Chapter 1178 You Can Publish Your Praise or Criticism in History

"I didn't kill my mother!"

Yuwen Tailuo said vaguely with blood all over his mouth.

Seeing Yuwen Taihao change the "Luo" on the will back to "Hao", he instantly understood a lot of things. Although he didn't know what happened, it was obvious that the Lord was not only known to him, but Yuwen Taihao also didn't know when he established contact with him. I just don't know whether they knew each other early or later. If it was the former, thinking about the five elders who followed him for so many years and turned against him now, the more he thought about it, the more chilled he became.

At this point, there was no need to make any more excuses, and he didn't bother to make any excuses. He knew very well that the winners were the losers. Now that his physical condition was extremely poor, he was powerless to resist. Even if General Xiong miraculously helped him, he felt that he could not escape this disaster.

However, he admitted what he had done, and he would never admit what he had not done. He was also very sad about his mother's death, but this was not his fault. Just as Yuwen Taihao said, his mother had always been very good to him. Whether as a son or out of gratitude, he would never kill his mother. This was the bottom line of his few remaining good intentions.

He believed he was innocent, but how could Yuwen Taihao believe him?

He stomped hard on Yuwen Tailuo's face, leaving his face deeply sunken and skinned, but Yuwen Taihao had no mercy in his heart.

"Don't admit it? That's right, how could the mighty Emperor Yanling admit his mistakes? Actually, I didn't believe it at first, but you showed your hand, you know? Lu Heng's wife, my second generation's master's wife, she was very good to me, as good as my mother. At that time, I hadn't awakened my memory yet, so I instinctively regarded her as my own mother, but guess what? She died, and the cause of death was the same as my mother! Yuwen Tailuo, my good brother, you won't tell me that this is just a coincidence?"

The groan stopped abruptly, Yuwen Tailuo suddenly widened his eyes, and wanted to turn his head to look to the side, but the huge force under him imprisoned him to the ground, let alone turning his head, his eyeballs couldn't even move.

Yuwen Taihao did not notice anything unusual. The pleasure of revenge filled his body, making him excited but less alert. Holding the magic sword that Yuwen Tailuo personally gave him when he returned, he slowly stabbed Yuwen Tailuo's whole body with one sword after another, turning Yuwen Tailuo into a bloody man whose appearance could not be seen clearly, but Yuwen Tailuo did not die.

It was not that Yuwen Tailuo did not want to die, but he could not die even if he wanted to. The flesh of the ascending period was already incredibly resilient. At this time, coupled with the magical power of the Tongtian formation and the careful control of the five elders, he was in great pain, but the blood and qi in his body were not depleted.

Through the blood-stained eye slits, he could not divert his sight in the bloody vision and could only see Yuwen Taihao's hideous face. At first, he was full of anger, but gradually his mood calmed down strangely.

He suddenly realized that he had not looked at his younger brother seriously for a long time.

Even though he had given him a hug when he returned to Dayan, and even though he had several private conversations with him, he had never really looked at him. There was always a layer between him and his eyes, no, in his heart.

Maybe it was because he was at the end of his rope, or maybe he was about to die. Looking at him again at this moment, he suddenly found that Yuwen Taihao was very different from before.

Not only in appearance, but in his entire person. Yuwen Taihao said that he had changed, but wasn't he the same?

The gentleness and humility of childhood had turned into deep forbearance now. Every time a sword pierced into his body, his eyes were filled with resentment and pleasure, and there was no trace of the original shadow.

Was it the world that changed him, or was it himself who changed him?

Yuwen Tailuo asked himself, and got the answer in just a moment.

Neither.

He had not changed, he had just found his true self.

His father's unparalleled favor had become a shackle on him, locking his original intention firmly in the depths of his heart. The gentleness and modesty in the past were just what he thought he should be like, the expectations of his father, and an illusion. Now he is the real Yuwen Taihao, his own brother, and the Yuwen boy who led the Yuwen royal family to rule the Dayan Dynasty.

At this moment, Yuwen Tailuo felt that he was detached.

He understood Yuwen Taihao's hatred for him, but he did not regret it at all, because there was nothing to regret.

If Yuwen Taihao had seen himself and the world he was in, he would have done everything for the throne like himself. But he didn't. He chose to tolerate and give in. This practice is a virtue and kindness for ordinary people, but for those who were born in the royal family, it is cowardice and the root cause of being bullied.

So, he was forced to cut himself off and go to Tianmen Mountain, and after experiencing countless ups and downs and forbearance and finally achieving certain results, he was ruined by his own words. He said he was cruel, but wasn't his cruelty caused by himself?

Although they were both forbearing, King Rong did it better than him. He was soft but firm, and he was soft but sharp, making him both dependent and fearful, and he wanted to kill him but dared not to act rashly. However, Yuwen Taihao only knew to retreat and make peace. How could he be safe in this dynasty surrounded by wolves?

To put it bluntly, the twins would have to fight sooner or later. This was determined by their birth and was an inevitable result. The only difference was the cause derived from the process.

Now Yuwen Taihao finally saw this clearly. Looking at the gloom and violence in his eyes, Yuwen Tailuo suddenly smiled.

Even though he was in excruciating pain, he couldn't stop his smile. He grinned with a bloody smile, and he smiled happily.

Yuwen Taihao hates himself and is ashamed of himself, but why are he and himself different now?

This is his biological brother, this is the son of the Yuwen royal family, this is what an emperor should be like - no hypocrisy, no scruples!

The sword in his hand suddenly stopped. Looking at Yuwen Tailuo's cheerful smile, Yuwen Taihao almost wanted to kill him with one sword, but in the end he was thinking about important things and stabbed him into the stomach with a sword and nailed him to the ground. .

Turning to look at the sun-like Yu Yao, a flash of heart-wrenching pain flashed across his eyes. He looked at Mr. Wen again and said in a cold tone: "Hurry up, fight quickly!"

Mr. Wen nodded heavily, gave the other four people a wink, and all of them patted the ground after changing their seals.

Mu Xueling's spirit body suddenly surged violently, Mu Fangli almost dissipated with a muffled roar, and Li Chuyi suddenly felt severe pain in his eyes, and all the power from under his feet was concentrated in his eyes, penetrating The soul-like pain made him scream and scream. Li Sinian and others outside the formation were shocked. They wanted to help but didn't know how to proceed.

"Asshole, stop! If you don't stop, I will skin you alive!!!"

Xiao Erhei was so angry that he kept yelling and cursing, but Wu Lao remained motionless and ignored them. Yuwen Taihao looked at them coldly and let out a cold snort from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance, it's still too late to leave now!"

"Go away, you are paralyzed! Are you him! *x-on:#%) (&)!￥"

Li Sinian and Xiao Erhei used all the dirty words they had learned throughout their lives, as if their mouths were burned. Fang Junnan followed Mu Dong's constantly changing methods to test out ways to break the formation, and Xiong Ao couldn't just sit back and watch as he continued to bombard the formation. Liu Mingxiu also wanted to help, but Fang Junnan shook his head and stopped him. The toughness of the Tongtian Formation was far beyond imagination. They could only do their best, and they had to face the formation's restricted counterattacks at any time. Liu Mingxiu only had the cultivation level of the fetal stage and was pregnant. She was pregnant, and he couldn't let her make a mistake that would cost her her life.

"The road has been given to you. If you don't take it, you will die."

With a cold snort, Yuwen Taihao stopped paying attention.

The Great Tongtian Formation was prepared to penetrate the Three Realms. He did not believe that just these few people could break through this formation.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please save us!"

"Uncle Wang, please spare your life!"

"The boy is willing to submit to Uncle Wang, but I only ask Uncle Wang to spare my life!!"

The situation changed several times and the dust settled. How could a group of princes, princesses and other royal heirs not understand, and they hurriedly begged for mercy.

When they think about it, the only person King Zhenxi hates is Emperor Yanling, who has no grievances against them. Moreover, King Zhenxi has been famous for a long time. Even if he needs to use their power, he may not need to kill them. He still has a good chance of surviving if he asks for mercy. .

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. If the energy, blood, mana, etc. are gone, they will be gone. It doesn't matter even if the person is crippled. As long as the life is left, there may not be no chance of a comeback.

It's a pity that they are not Yuwen Tailuo, and they have not really seen King Zhenxi clearly. There is kindness in his heart, but this kindness has a target, and they are obviously not among them.

"killed."

The two faint words stopped everyone's thoughts, and desperate cries and curses broke out.

The Five Elders did not hesitate at all, but the priests who helped the Five Elders were a little bit intolerant. Yuwen Taihao stared coldly for a week, and the priests' unbearability was instantly replaced by fear. Knowing that they would die as miserable as these people if they disobeyed, they immediately did not dare to delay, and they all concentrated on cooperating with the five elders to force the formation.

The noise quickly disappeared, and piles of corpse ashes like hills filled the ground. Only Li Chuyi was left in the formation, still howling miserably. Although Mu Xueling's face was ugly, her eyes were full of suspicion.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Mu Xueling had to be suspicious.

She thought that Yuwen Taihao, like Yuwen Tailuo, wanted to refine Li Chuyi into his own body, but the reality was completely opposite. Although the method was crude, the power of the formation was indeed gathering towards Li Chuyi. In the first year of junior high school, Yuwen Taihao didn't fulfill herself but her beloved son, which puzzled her.

Pointing at Li Chuyi, Yuwen Taihao said: "Can't you see?"

Seeing Mu Xueling frowning, he smiled coldly.

"Like Yuwen Tailuo, I also want to penetrate the three realms, but unlike him, I know that even if I fuse his Dao Fruit, I can't do it. The Yin-Yang Pupil cannot be used by grabbing a magic weapon. Even if the magic weapon is It requires careful understanding to be able to master it, and penetrating the three realms requires not only the Yin and Yang Pupils, but also many other things. I don't have these things, but Li Chuyi happens to have them all, so he can only do it if I want to succeed. I can only be a supporter and give him a small helping hand!”

"Your Majesty!"

Mr. Wen's urgent voice came, and Yuwen Taihao understood it. He lowered his head and took one last look at Yuwen Tailuo.

"It is said that your soul will be expelled and reincarnated, but if there is an afterlife, I hope you can be born into an ordinary family and be a good person!"

Feeling that everything about him was passing by quickly, like snow melting, Yuwen Tailuo felt mixed emotions in his heart.

At this moment, there is the woman he has loved all his life but rarely sincerely loves, the brother he has harmed his whole life and turned against him today, the only son whose love and hate he has struggled with all his life, and the one who has followed him all his life because of Mu Xueling. Xiong Ao, his father-in-law Mu Fangli, who was full of hatred for him, and other related and unrelated people and demons who were already present. So many people were looking at him and hoping for his death. He was a little sad, but most of them were happy. Of course.

It's worth it.

In any case, his life is worth it.

Right and wrong will be scattered with the dust, and gratitude and resentment are no longer relevant; I just want to leave a good name in the world, and let history praise and criticize you!

It's worth it!

He turned his head with all his strength to look at Mu Xueling. He wanted to take a last look at the only woman who made him fall in love, but another figure appeared in his eyes.

Wen Lao.

The sassyness suddenly dissipated, and the anger filled his heart. At the last moment, he roared suddenly with strength from nowhere.

"I didn't kill my mother!"

Before the shout faded, the man had fallen to the ground and turned into white ash.

The most ruthless and ambitious emperor of the Dayan Dynasty, Emperor Yanling Yuwen Tailuo, who had been calculating all his life and ruled Dayan and threatened the human world, died.