Wang Yuwei watched this scene almost "indifferently", her eyes fluctuated for a moment at the moment of Mo Yongfan's death, but immediately changed back to "indifferent".

An Yingtian casually discarded Mo Yongfan's body in a pool of blood that could not be washed away by the torrential rain, and he returned to that lofty identity, a ruthless and desireless extreme emperor.

"Mortal, this seat originally wanted to torture you and make you die in agony. But now, this seat has no such desire. The feeling of stepping on an ant is so boring. Since Mo Zixu would rather watch his bloodline disappear than come out, then this seat will give you a ride. ”

"Wait. ”

"Huh?"

"You've killed a lot of people. They should have been tortured by you before they died, begging you to give them a good time, or kneeling and begging you to give them a way to live. ”

"Mortal, what do you want to say!" An Yingtian's calmed emotions fluctuated, he didn't know what was going on, he could have killed the mother and son in front of him with his fingers, but the words of the so-called mortal in front of him made him a little irritable, so that he didn't kill Xiao Tiange's mother and son in the first place.

Maybe Wang Yuwei is too calm, so calm that she doesn't look like a mortal should be.

Even Mo Ruchang, who had already died, and the existence of the fourth order of the Martial Emperor, couldn't do this.

Really, without the slightest fear or fear.

Wang Yuwei raised her head, that face that was nearly forty years old could not withstand the erosion of the years even in a martial arts clan like the Mo family, and wrinkles and white hair took root on her body.

She is a mortal, an ordinary wife, an ordinary mother.

Now, she wants to fight for the last chance to live for her children, so she is fearless.

A fearless mother for the sake of her children.

She's ordinary, she's great.

"You are the emperor of the high, you treat human life like a mustard, and you will not feel guilty for accidentally stepping on a group of ants. But you'll be confused. You will wonder why you have done so much, giving them a chance to live, giving them a chance to ascend to the sky, but they still rush out like a 'fool' and never flinch in the face of death. You're confused, aren't you?"

This is a careful woman, a woman full of wisdom, through all kinds of clues, accurately grasp the psychology of an imperial power.

Perhaps, all along, everyone has underestimated this mortal woman, even if she is a mortal, but she knows and loves Mo Yongfan, is she really just an ordinary mortal?

"Oh, interesting! Do you mean, do you know why? Or are you going to trade your lives for this?"

"Our lives, ours, do not need any exchange. ”

"Mortal, you're starting to make this seat a little unbearable to kill you. Tell me why, I won't kill you, how about it?"

Wang Yuwei looked at An Yingtian with contempt, as if she was the extreme emperor, and An Yingtian was just something that was not even as good as ants, she slowly spoke-

"Because they are warriors, they are people. ”

"As human beings, they hesitate in the face of temptation, rejoice in the face of happiness, cry in the face of sadness, and fear in the face of death. ”

"They are born as human beings, and although they are selfish, greedy, arrogant, jealous, and lazy, they are also self-reliant, honest, courageous, tolerant, and righteous. ”

"As human beings, we have brains, so we learn to think, and we have hearts, so we begin to rejoice, anger, and sorrow. ”

"But most importantly, we are born as human beings, we have backbones. It sustains us to walk straight, to stand firm, to sit still. It lets us know what groveling is, it lets us know what servile kneeling is, and it is it that lets us know that once the spine is bent, it can no longer be straightened!"

"Ge'er! Remember? The backbone of the Mo family, even if you die, you will not give in!

The torrential rain hit this woman's face and body, and the electric light did not dare to swim away in the dark sky, and the thunder did not dare to rise in the depths of the nine heavens.

"Mother-mother-" Xiao Tiange cried and grabbed her mother's trouser leg.

"Remember!"

Wang Yuwei is no longer the gentle mother, but a strict father. Mo Yongfan is gone, and she has to take on the responsibility that Mo Yongfan has not had time to teach her son.

Xiao Tiange nodded desperately, tears pouring like rain.

"Is that your answer? An Yingtian's tone made people unable to hear joy and sorrow, there was no lightning, and the rain and night covered his expression.

"Yingtian, you are the emperor, you dominate life and death, and enslave all beings. But you are not human, so you are destined to be spurned and loved by no one. ”

"Man, I have peerless power, who dares to spit on me and abandon me! I have a supreme position, who dares to resent me and hate me! Since you want a backbone, then I will give you death!"

The vitality of heaven and earth converged into a sword, perhaps because of the killing intent, the sword turned bloody, and the fierce spirit struggled.

The rain falls, and the sword arrives.

Wang Yuwei turned around and faced Xiao Tiange, the blood-red sword passed through Wang Yuwei's heart, and the red blood overflowed the corners of her mouth.

An Yingtian stood aside quietly, perhaps it was this woman's words that moved him to compassion and allowed a mother to say her final goodbye.

She gently rubbed Xiao Tiange's face, her eyes were full of gentle light, and she said softly: "Ge'er, my mother loves you, my mother loves you very much." My mother really wants to see Ge'er grow up, see Ge'er marry a daughter-in-law, and see Ge'er as a father...... My mother really wants to accompany the song all the time...... Ge'er must be more handsome than your father when she grows up...... Ge'er's wife must be more beautiful and virtuous than her mother...... The children of the song ......"

Wang Yuwei vomited blood in a big gulp.

"Mother...... Mother...... Don't leave the song!

Xiao Tiange tightly grasped Wang Yuwei's hand on his face.

Wang Yuwei took out a ring-shaped jade pendant from her arms, and the jade pendant was tied with a red rope.

"It's the only thing your mother brings into this world, and you have to wear it until you meet the girl you love...... Ahem!"

Wang Yuwei handed the jade pendant to Xiao Tiange, Xiao Tiange held the warm jade pendant tightly, it turned out that Wang Yuwei had been carrying this jade pendant with her.

"Remember...... Be a man who stands up to the sky......"

"Mother loves you......"

Suddenly, Wang Yuwei let go of Xiao Tiange, and with all her strength, she pushed Xiao Tiange hard.

Behind him, was Mo Yuan.

Wang Yuwei showed a bright smile and said softly: "Ge'er, you have to live well and grow up well, because this is a gentle world......

It was raining heavily, and her voice was very soft, I don't know if Xiao Tiange heard it.

"Mother...... Don't!

"Mother-"

The abyss devoured Xiao Tiange's figure.

"Just an abyss, do you think this will leave him with a glimmer of life?" An Yingtian frowned, facing such a mother, his voice was slightly respectful.

Wang Yuwei ignored him, but struggled to crawl to Mo Yongfan's side, interlocked her fingers, and looked at the man next to her who loved her deeply with a smile.

"Husband...... Complicated...... As I said, if you die, I won't survive...... Wait for me, I'm coming to you. ”

Wang Yuwei closed her eyes peacefully, and in a pool of blood, a husband and wife hugged each other and slept together.

An Yingtian frowned and said, "You let me admit that you are a great mother." However, the bloodline of the Mo family must be extinct! The pain that Mo Zixu inflicted on me must be repaid with blood! That child will not have a glimmer of life!"

Saying that, An Yingtian was about to rush down the ink abyss.

"Alas—isn't it enough to freeze you for more than five thousand years? ”

A sigh sounded, the world in Qingtang Town became still, the rain froze, the electric light that had just lit up froze, and Cheng Huahui, who had been following An Yingtian and witnessed everything, was also frozen.

Heaven and earth are eclipsed.

- Except for a moment of becoming angry An Yingtian.

"Mo!Zi!Xu!"

An Yingtian's eyes became blood-red, and his long black hair, which was drenched in water, moved without wind, word by word, gritting his teeth, and killing intent was like ink.

A person, a man - from Mo Yuanzhi's next step to the air, until he walked in front of An Yingtian and stood still.

This man is very ordinary, really ordinary - if compared with An Yingtian's handsome appearance, he can be said to be ugly, but in fact, this is a public face, a public face that will be forgotten if he is thrown into the crowd in less than a breath;

But it was this man, he hadn't appeared yet, and even just a sigh that didn't mean words, made the Extreme Emperor An Yingtian become a ...... Resembles a beast that has been robbed of its mate!

"Mo Zixu, Mo Zixu, Mo Zixu, Mo Zixu, Mo Zixu, Mo Zixu, Mo Zixu!!," An Yingtian roared like a beast.

"Yes, that's right, it's me. ”

He is Mo Zixu.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" An Yingtian roared like a beast.

"I'm right here, come on. ”

Mo Zixu nodded.

"Ah!!!!" An Yingtian completely turned into a beast.

The furious Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi rolled in his hands, and endless martial arts filled the entire night sky.

The dust fell, but Mo Zixu still stood in place, motionless.

"Huangwen Broken Yuan!"

Shattered Yuan, the lost heavenly martial art of the Jiwu Continent, as the name suggests, tears apart the vitality of heaven and earth. Although the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi truly exists between Heaven and Earth, and martial artists can absorb it to strengthen themselves, it is elusive. It's like mortals have to breathe air every day, but can we capture the air or even tear it apart? This is obviously a fantasy once it exists, can you imagine how the power of this type of martial art should destroy the world?!

Heavenly martial arts, in the name of the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the face of Broken Yuan, Mo Zixu still didn't dodge, but he finally made a move...... Ah, no!

"Quiet. ”

In one word, the wind and waves are calm.

"Little one, since you still don't repent, let's go and think about it again. If you are under Mo Yuan, you will not be born in this life, do you have any objections?"

"Mo Zixu, you give me death!Go to death!" An Yingtian, who was already crazy, gave up his martial arts and stepped forward, wanting to fight fist to fist and leg to leg.

"Obsessed. Mo Zixu stretched out a hand, palm up, and then, flipped.

An Yingtian seemed to have suddenly carried a sacred mountain, and the whole person fell under the ink abyss.

"Mo Zixu, you can't trap me!I'll come back!" At the last moment, An Yingtian's eyes flashed with clarity, and his resentful voice resounded through Mo Yuan.

Mo Zixu looked at the corpse above Mo Yuan, and then looked at Cheng Huahui, who was frozen, and said, "The wood has been completed, and the bureau has been formed." Rest in peace. ”

Mo Zixu popped out a martial yuan force and entered Cheng Huahui's body, and for a while, Cheng Huahui's martial arts realm was like pouring water, instantly breaking through the Martial King. In the same way, all the memories of tonight in his mind have been tampered with into the picture set by Mo Zixu.

No one knows why he did it, maybe even himself.

After doing all this, Mo Zixu's figure gradually disappeared.

The wind howled again, and the rain poured down again.

The small cabin on Mo Yuan, but his owner was missing.