Yang Ziming's eyes kept staring at the void for a long time, and he didn't dare to move slightly.

He didn't know what this battle meant to Qi Haofeng and Sima Jing.

Nor did he think deeply.

Just as he hadn't thought deeply about why Yin Ming insisted on protecting the people of the world, and forgetting to do so, it was very likely that even Tianyuan City would not be able to defend it.

In fact, Yang Ziming's initial thoughts were not the same as Yin Ming's.

He was very close to Bai Yan's thoughts.

According to Confucian morality, although human life is a matter of heaven, people with lofty ideals kill themselves as adults.

Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather.

And it doesn't seem worth it for them to die for those who are lighter than a feather.

The equality of all beings is the road of Ganle, not the way of Yang Ziming.

Yang Ziming is more concerned about how to preserve the existing Terran elite.

If even the hope of "life" is annihilated in the so-called benevolence, then there will be no one in the future to inherit benevolence.

Therefore, he agreed with Bai Yan's opinion and stuck to Tianyuan City.

The benefits of sticking to Tianyuan City can be seen at a glance.

If all the eight soldiers stick to Tianyuan City, they don't dare to say anything else, at least there will be no problem in fighting the demon army for three years.

The premise is that the Wendao barrier of Tian Yuan City can support it for three years.

As long as the Wendao barrier in Tian Yuan City is strong enough, wouldn't it be very simple for the Terran powerhouses in Tian Yuan City to fight against the demon army for three years?

And in this way, the demon army will be exhausted, and then it will be an opportunity for the Terrans to counterattack!

But Yin Ming did not take his advice.

Yin Ming said, "No one is missing." ”

Maybe this is a pedantic opinion, maybe this is Yin Ming's stubbornness, or maybe this is Yin Ming's conceit and pride.

But in any case, they are already resisting along this line.

So at this moment, when Yang Ziming saw Qi Shufeng and Sima Jing rushing towards the four heavenly demons at the same time, his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

Why did they give up their lives so much?

Could it be that they are also Confucianists and Taoists?

Do they also know what it means to sacrifice one's life for righteousness?

But one of them is a Buddhist and Taoist, and the other is a Taoist, and they have nothing to do with Confucianism!

But they still rushed to the front line, proving their attitude to this battle with their actions!

The blade of the sword swept across, and the three-thousand-zhang sword light hit Chimang's forehead in an instant!

"Whew!"

I felt that it was just the sound of a breath, and Chimang's head immediately rolled down, and his eyes were bigger than the remnant sun in the sky, and he was not angry at all.

But in the demonic space, the huge body of Caracal suddenly appeared behind Qi Yufeng.

"Huh!"

The sharp blade-like claws of Caracal Yue immediately pierced Qi Yufeng's chest!

"Roar!"

At this time, a deafening roar came from the mouth of the bone, and Qi Yufeng's hands holding the long sword were cut off alive by him!

"Ah!!h

A terrible scream rang out from the void throughout the Hersey corridor!

"Brother Qi!"

Murray and Yang Ziming were all shocked.

But at this time, Qi Yufeng's body fell from the void like a bird with broken wings.

"Suffer death!"

The spear in Sima Jing's hand finally cut through the sky at this moment!

That bit of cold light shrank greatly in the gaze of Caracal, and in the end, only a little light the size of a needle tip remained.

The cold mang pierced through the head of Caracal, but Sima Jing also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He slowly lowered his head, only to see that his chest had been pierced at some point, and a fleshy and terrifying palm had penetrated his lungs.

"Bones!"

"Hmm

Yang Ziming and Murray's angry roars did not repel the bones, but instead made a smug smile appear on his face.

Seeing that the gap in the lifeline of the Terrans below was getting bigger and bigger, Murray gritted his teeth and turned his head to pounce on the demon army below.

Yang Ziming's eyes were bloodshot, Qi Yufeng and Sima Jing fell at the same time, turning into dead leaves and slowly falling in front of his eyes, falling into the earth that had long been infected with blood.

The lake pen appeared in his hand, and the atmosphere of writing rippled all around him.

At this moment, Yang Ziming's breath rose to the peak, and the breath of the true saint's peak was exposed.

"Stay until autumn comes September 8!"

"I kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!"

The literary qi continued to surge from Yang Ziming's body, condensing into white flowers with strange styles in the void.

I saw that in the heart of the flower, the aura of literature was permeated, and there was a great aura of avenue in it.

"The Heavenly Incense Array penetrates the Heavenly Yuan, and the city is full of golden armor!"

With the wave of the lake pen, the originally white flowers suddenly turned golden!

In the next moment, the flowers in the sky were like soldiers, and like yellow stars in the sky, all of them were constantly rotating around Yang Ziming!

"Look for death!"

The bones and skeletons squeezed forward at the same time, and the huge body seemed to crush even the void.

I saw that the two demons each performed a secret method, and the demon qi in the sky turned into a strange demon knife as black as ink, which did look like a knife, but it was a little shorter, similar to a dagger.

The moment the inky black demon knife appeared in the void, Murray only felt that the aura in his body flickered, as if it was about to break out of his body!

But Yang Ziming in the void was unconscious.

I saw him looking at the bones and skeletons, the lake pen slid slightly in front of him, and the starlight in the sky suddenly merged into his body.

The next moment, Yang Ziming's eyes bloomed with brilliant golden light, and two beams of golden light piercing the sky pierced through the black clouds in the void in an instant!

But just when the two beams of golden light hurriedly shot at the bones and the skeleton, the demon knife flew in the air, and the afterimage did not disperse, but the breath of the demon knife had already arrived in front of Yang Ziming!

"Brother Yang!"

Murray flew forward, but was stopped by a strong sense of civility.

Yang Ziming stood in the void and pinched the seal with both hands, and the Book Sutra immediately stood in front of him and Murray.

And at this time, the demon knife had already hit Yang Ziming's eyes!

"Bang!"

I heard a loud noise from the void, and the golden beam of light dissipated, and the demon knife shattered.

Yang Ziming was half-kneeling in the void, his eyes bleeding like a stream.

And the bones and skeletons on the opposite side are also flying upside down, broken up and down, but the heart is still beating.

Yang Ziming's pain is unimaginable to ordinary people, but he never made a sound, just clenched his teeth, and his face suddenly became hideous!

"Repay the king's will on the golden platform, and carry the jade pen to die for the king!"

Yang Ziming's body suddenly burst into a dazzling light in the void, and at this moment, even the Confucian disciples who were far away in Tianyuan City could see it.

The Wendao Qi at the top of the Heavenly Academy was like a rolling river for a while, and it was injected into Yang Ziming's body.

Then I saw Yang Ziming raise his hand and sketch a Confucian vision in the void.

"Yang Ziming!"

Bai Yan's voice came from behind at this time, and Murray turned around in surprise, only to see Bai Yan leading a group of human powerhouses to come!

But at this time, Yang Ziming had already sacrificed himself to pounce on the bones and skeletons!