In this life, people will make some mistakes to a greater or lesser extent. Maybe you want to make amends, maybe you want to make amends, but in the end, you will find that you have no power to go back, and the debt you owe will never be repaid.

Everyone wants to change the ending, but everyone is in this game.

Yes, all......

Following the suicide of Li Yixiang and the three people, the strong human beings ended their lives one after another. They are just like the kings of this demon clan, they will obey Wei Jiu's decisions unconditionally, whether they are right or wrong.

After all, in the time of half a pillar of incense, there are very few people Wei Jiu knows.

His eyes fell on Murong Yunfan and Lan Sikui, but they were speechless.

The death of the demon king and the human powerhouse for him is the loyalty of the courtiers to the king. Li Yixiang and several people died for him, which is the righteousness between brothers. But the two of them are different, public and private, they are both Wei Jiu's elders, how did Wei Jiu force them with the same tone.

With a flicker of his eyes, his heart couldn't help but flash the picture of the past.

Lan Sikui is the ancestor and the benefactor of reinvention to him. The Lan family was destroyed, and it was he who helped Wei Jiu stand up again step by step, and it was precisely because of his existence as the helmsman of the Magic Association that Wei Jiu was able to have a smooth career in his later career.

And Murong Yunfan, although he is not related to him, has always treated him more than his relatives. In the imperial capital, everyone knows that Wei Jiu is the high-ranking and powerful marquis of Murong Yunfan. From the Ninth Army to the Fourth Army, and then to the later changes in the imperial capital and the rebellion in Ningxue Immortal Mountain, every step was because of the existence of Murong Yunfan, and Wei Jiu was able to grow so fast.

Yes, even at this moment, even if he recovered the memory of the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, so what? The feeling in his heart could not be relieved.

Finally, Wei Jiu sighed, no longer looking at Murong Yunfan and Lan Sikui, but turned around and turned his back to them. In fact, isn't this a kind of escape? At the last moment, leaving the choice to Murong Yunfan and Lan Sikui, Wei Jiu believed that they knew what choice to make.

Sure enough, Lan Sikui sighed, then chuckled and said, "Hmm... I don't care if your name is Wei Jiu or not, and I don't mind if you are the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, I just want to say that in my heart, I have always recognized that you are the heir of the Lan family!"

Wei Jiu was silent, and in the face of Lan Sikui's words, he couldn't make any quibbling remarks.

But he only heard Lan Sikui continue, "At least, because of your existence, the Lan family has taken revenge... In fact, I am an old man who is about to die, and this result is more like a relief for me, and I will die without regrets when I see you today!"

As he spoke, the power of the huge water elemental slowly surged through his body.

The elements dissipated, and his whole body fell, no longer alive. The second strongest person in the Magic Association, the strongest water magician in the human world, has finally fallen.

A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and finally, his last "relative" left him forever. Who would have thought that the people who killed them one after another were the people they once trusted and valued the most.

"Xiao Jiu, now there are only the two of us left, don't you really want to turn your head and look at me?" Murong Yunfan said with some sadness.

The familiar title made Wei Jiu's body tremble, but he didn't look back. It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't, he is worried that once he turns back, he will be soft-hearted, and he is worried that the two of them will look at each other, and he may really be reluctant to make such a ruthless and ruthless choice.

Murong Yunfan finally sighed and said softly, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll do what you want!"

As he spoke, the sword in his hand was thrown high and stabbed towards his body. Murong Yunfan's eyes looked at Jian Feng slightly, and in the cold light, there were bits and pieces of memories in his mind, but from this moment on, everything had to come to an end.

"No!" Wei Jiu finally didn't hold back, turned around and shouted anxiously.

But how strong should Murong Yunfan's strength be, if he wanted to commit suicide, how could he be so easy to stop? Unless he used the ability to stand still in time, he couldn't stop it at all. The saber fell at an extraordinary speed, piercing his body in one fell swoop.

"No... Hou Ye... Master Hou, don't die, don't die..."Wei Jiu shouted anxiously, and the light magic in his hand hurriedly healed.

"Ahem... Xiao Jiu, don't waste your efforts, it's useless!" Murong Han coughed lightly twice, and said with some relief, "Actually, the moment the imperial brother died, I had long wanted to leave this world... As soon as Ying Ying died, I had no hope of living at all, I had fought for mankind for so long, and this last time was finally idle. ”

"Don't blame yourself, in fact, you didn't do anything wrong, if I were yours, I would make the same choice!" Murong Yunfan continued, "You are the king of the human race, and you are also the demon emperor of the demon race, the price paid in this war is too great, you need to give an explanation to the people of the two clans after all... And we, all the strong men involved in the war, deserve to be condemned by fate and humanity!"

"Only by strangling all of us war criminals can we really restore peace to this continent. Murong Yunfan used his last strength and said, "I am relieved that the human race is in your hands... From this moment on, in the next thousand or ten thousand years, I think the four seas will be stable and the eight wildernesses will be peaceful, right? Although you are a fox demon, remember, no matter at any time, don't give up on human beings, help them, survive and develop!"

When the words fell, Murong Yunfan finally lost his last bit of strength and fell down with a whimper.

"Ahh Is it really worth it just to do it?

But many things are not worth it or not, but they must be done. Murong Yunfan, he is not a high-ranking and powerful person, and all Wei Jiu's thoughts are said by him. Making such a choice, Wei Jiu is for the demon race, the human race, and the billions of creatures on this continent.

The right to speak can only be in the hands of one person.

Whether it is a human powerhouse or a demon powerhouse, their strength is too terrifying and will disrupt the balance of this continent. On the other hand, the war ended, and although these strong men who participated in the war were heroes, they were also sinners who killed countless people.

In the sky, a light rain suddenly fell, dripping, washing the blood stains on the ground.

Wei Jiu's whole body fell into the rain, his whole body was soaked, and the Qianyuan Sword in his hand was already washed away by the rain. But the brilliance of the sword body has also dissipated a lot, and the edge is no longer sharp, but on the contrary, it shows a trace of sadness and disappointment.

The Qianyuan Sword is a psychic sword that can understand and perceive everything the sword master has done.

Although Wei Jiu killed one person with a sword, all those people died because of him. Those people were his subordinates, brothers, and elders, but now they were forced to die by him one by one. This was the first time that Qianyuan Jian began to resist Wei Jiu's thoughts, but it did not change the ending.

It was not only Wei Jiu who was waiting in place, but all around, the soldiers of the two clans were waiting there. Although after several fierce battles, there are still a lot of remaining people, and the sum of the two clans is far more than one million, and these people are all waiting for Wei Jiu's order.

They are just ordinary soldiers, they don't have much of their own thoughts, and all they can do is wait.

At this moment, a human soldier walked up and asked with some fear, "Your Majesty... We... What do we do now?"

His fear is not unreasonable, what Wei Jiu did just now is indeed terrifying. Not only him, but all the human and demon clan soldiers present were trembling. Just kidding, all the strong people are dead, and they cannonfodder don't necessarily end up much better.

Wei Jiu stood up and asked in a low voice, "Hmm... What's your name?"

"Report to the king, my name is Han Tianxiao!" said the soldier respectfully.

Wei Jiu nodded and said softly, "Well, you lead the human soldiers and the demon clan soldiers, don't have any more conflicts, all migrate back to the imperial capital of the Eastern Empire, and find a place to settle properly... In addition, each of the two clans will send 10,000 people to the Forest of Divine Punishment to build a huge mausoleum, and after three days, I will bury all the strong people of the two clans!"

"But..."Han Tianxiao wanted to say something more, but was already interrupted by Wei Jiu.

"I know what you're worried about, don't worry, the Forest of Divine Punishment exists because of me. Now that I've woken up, there's no danger there!" Wei Jiu smiled slightly and continued, "As for the other thing you're worried about..."

As he spoke, Wei Jiu beckoned, and a person also walked out of the demon clan soldiers.

"Presumably, you are now the highest-ranking person in the demon clan army, right?, what is your name?" Wei Jiu asked the demon clan soldier.

"Report to the Demon Emperor, yes... My name is Zhou Hanbo, and I am the lord of the demon clan, and I can command these demon clans at the moment!" the demon clan soldiers respectfully returned.

"Well, that's good, I don't know if you two can hear what I said just now, can you complete it as required within three days?" Wei Jiu asked sharply.

Han Tianxiao knelt down on one knee and said firmly, "Report to the king, you can!"

Zhou Hanbo also knelt down and replied, "The Demon Emperor's number, the mission must be achieved!"

Wei Jiu nodded lightly, and instead, a strange look flashed on his face. Looking at the raindrops in the sky, his eyes stopped for a long, long time, and when he was thinking, no one dared to step forward to interrupt, just silently waited aside.

After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and sighed in a low voice, "You two... No, I want everyone to remember. From today on, there is no so-called king of human beings, and there is no so-called demon emperor of the demon race, I will be the common master of your two races, and the only emperor in the future!"

"From today onwards, this continent must remember my name, my name is the Nine-Tailed Holy Emperor!"

The empty words made this demon capital city tremble slightly.