After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

At this moment, in Yandu, within the Mingyou Bureau, a scarlet alarm suddenly ripped through the air!

A burly, mountain-like figure stood in front of the equipment, staring at the bar shrouded in dark clouds on the screen, his face so grim it could drip water.

"Convey your thanks."

His voice was deep, each word carrying an uncontrollable ferocity.

Before he finished speaking, light footsteps came from behind him, followed by a clear and casual voice.

"No need, I've already arrived."

The burly man turned around and saw Xie Ci, dressed casually, strolling over nonchalantly, yet his presence concealed a chilling sharpness.

"That's interesting."

Xie Ci looked up at the screen, and even through the layers of images, he could clearly sense the terrifying atmosphere that was hitting him.

But there was no fear on his face; instead, a strong interest ignited in his eyes, and his fighting spirit slowly rose like a dark fire.

"It's those bastards from the Underworld. There are also unidentified people among them. We're investigating."

"It's a burly man," the man said coldly.

"A ghost?"

Xie Ci chuckled softly, but there was no warmth in his smile.

"Are you confident? If not, I'll bring that person out."

"It's a deep voice," the burly man said.

Xie Ci waved his hand lightly, speaking casually as if it were a trivial matter: "It's been too long since I've done anything, so this is a good opportunity to stretch my muscles."

Upon hearing this, the burly man's tense expression eased slightly—he had almost absolute confidence in Xie Ci's abilities.

"The Netherworld Demons have become too arrogant lately. I want them to be able to enter Yandu but not leave."

The burly man's every word was laced with murderous intent.

"rest assured."

He accepted the thanks casually.

The next instant, his figure vanished.

When it reappeared, it was already standing above that bar, truly descending upon the battlefield.

The previous nonchalance on his face vanished completely, replaced by a deep and unfathomable solemnity.

Immediately afterward, Xie Ci's gaze sharpened as he caught sight of two figures in front of the bar.

One of them was someone he knew all too well; it was Xie Zhixia.

Before he could figure out why Xie Zhixia was in this dangerous place, a terrifyingly powerful force suddenly exploded inside the bar, distorting the air itself.

The next second, a blood-stained figure was sent flying like a swallow with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground.

Xie Ci's gaze suddenly turned cold as he stared intently at the object.

At a glance, he recognized this person as one of the Netherworld Ghosts, and he had fought with him before – Yu Jianxue.

Seeing Yu Jianxue's blood-stained clothes and disordered breathing, Xie Ci frowned deeply.

He knew her strength; she would never be easily forced into such a situation.

He looked deeper into the bar again, a strong sense of curiosity rising in his heart.

Who on earth could have injured Yu Jianxue so badly?

In those few short breaths, figures stepped out fiercely.

The man, dressed in fiery red, appeared as if he had gone mad.

The body that belonged to Yu Linghuan now housed Fifth Qinghan, that utterly insane madman.

Her beautiful face now held only extreme madness and chilling murderous intent.

A long sword forged from demonic energy trembled in his hand, its black light surging as it pointed directly at Yu Jianxue.

"Oh……"

Before a low laugh could finish, Fifth Qinghan's figure suddenly vanished.

The next instant, the demonic blade, carrying the force to shatter mountains and split seas, slashed down!

The blade's edge was as black as ink, traversing the heavens and earth.

The torrential rain was cleaved in two by this single stroke, and the ground cracked open into a bottomless ravine.

Yu Jianxue's face turned pale. Knowing that a direct hit would mean certain death, she quickly dodged the blade.

But she was fast, and Fifth Qinghan was even faster.

In the instant of dodging, the figure in red had already pounced on him like a ghost.

A hand wreathed in demonic energy pressed down on her shoulder, and the demonic blade reversed, aiming straight for her heart.

"die."

The single word was like a thunderclap, its killing intent piercing to the bone.

Yu Jianxue's pupils contracted sharply, and she hastily raised her arm to block.

"clang--!!"

The clang of metal against metal was deafening, and terrifying power surged in along the blade.

Yu Jianxue felt excruciating pain in her arm, her bones nearly shattering. Her body was struck as if by a heavy hammer, sending her flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She staggered to her feet and looked up.

Fifth Qinghan, dressed in fluttering red, stood in the wind and rain, like a killing god from hell, walking towards her step by step.

With each step, the ground trembled slightly.

escape.

We must escape.

If she lingers even a moment longer, she will surely die!

Just then, another figure slowly stepped out of the bar.

Shen Luoning quietly walked out, carrying the unconscious Shen Shuchou in her arms.

The moment she appeared, Xie Ci's pupils contracted sharply.

He knew Shen Luoning, and the powerful figure he respected most was Shen Luoning's master.

But as he looked at Shen Luoning, a strange and intense sense of danger rose in his heart.

How could that be...?

How old is she?

The words of thanks stirred up a storm in my heart.

On the other side, a piercing scream suddenly tore through the air.

Yu Jianxue's body was ripped open by the demonic blade, blood gushing out, and her life force instantly plummeted to the brink of death.

She had already been engaged in a series of fierce battles, and her spiritual energy was almost exhausted. Facing the maddened Fifth Qinghan, she was completely powerless to resist.

If the blade falls again, it will completely shatter her life force!

But at the critical moment, Fifth Qinghan suddenly froze.

She turned around abruptly, and when her gaze fell upon Shen Shuchou in Shen Luoning's arms, her demonic energy surged violently, like a black tide sweeping across the heavens and earth!

The next moment, she vanished from her spot.

The demonic blade, imbued with world-destroying power, slashed straight at Shen Luoning's face, its hoarse roar echoing through the sky.

"Let him go—!"

Shen Luoning lowered her eyes and gently placed Shen Shuchou on the ground, her tone tender.

"My disciple, sleep peacefully for a while."

Before he could finish speaking, the demonic blade had already slashed towards his brow!

That was a fatal blow that even Yu Jianxue couldn't withstand.

However, Shen Luoning remained indifferent, only raising one hand slightly, palm facing upwards.

"clang--!!"

A deafening explosion rang out!

The vicious and boundless demonic blade was caught by her with a single palm, remaining completely still!

She raised her eyes, her cold gaze sweeping over Fifth Qinghan, her smile carrying an arrogant disdain for all living beings:

"You are nothing but a remnant soul, yet you dare to draw your sword against me."

A cold smile curled at the corner of her lips: "You've got some nerve."

The next instant, Shen Luoning exerted a slight force from her palm.

With a series of crisp "crack" sounds, the long sword formed from demonic energy shattered inch by inch, turning into a sky full of black mist and dissipating.

Immediately afterwards, she gave a light, casual push with her palm.

Fifth Qinghan was struck as if by a heavy blow, his body flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood.

"Cough cough... Your body is too weak. If I were in my prime..."

Fifth Qinghan's eyes were bloodshot, filled with boundless hatred.

But before she could finish speaking, Shen Luoning coldly interrupted her.

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an indifferent and oppressive aura that seemed to surpass all living beings:

"So what if I was at my peak? Have you ever seen me at my peak?"

"Your imperial throne is nothing compared to mine. You don't even have the right to look at me."

Shen Luoning had already seen through it; Yu Linghuan possessed a wisp of imperial aura.

Looking at the scene before him that was enough to overturn his understanding, Xie Ci did not hesitate for a moment and gave a deep order into the communicator.

"Please bring that person out."

Inside the Mingyou Bureau, the burly man stared intently at the instrument screen, his face already ashen.

Upon hearing Xie Ci's instruction, he dared not delay for a moment and turned around to go and invite the real person in charge of the bureau as quickly as possible.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Ci slowly descended from the sky.

He can't stay out of it forever.

When Yu Jianxue, who was critically injured and on the verge of death, caught a glimpse of his figure, she clung to him as if grasping at the last straw and let out a mournful roar.

"Thank you! Help me! Help me quickly!"

Xie Ci merely glanced at her coldly, his tone indifferent and unresponsive.

I'll settle your score later.

He then turned to Shen Luoning, forcing a smile, and tentatively asked, "Luoning, do you still recognize me?"

"elder brother!"

Xie Zhixia, who had been frozen in shock, finally came to her senses and cried out in disbelief.

But Shen Luoning merely raised her eyes, her cold gaze sweeping over Xie Ci, a contemptuous smile curving her lips as she spoke, each word deliberate and deliberate.

Who do you think you are?

Xie Ci's smile froze instantly, and he stood there awkwardly and embarrassed.

Shen Luoning had no intention of staying here any longer.

This body was formed from her consciousness and has evolved into an independent entity over the years; the time she can control is inherently limited.

If this is delayed any longer, the physical body will surely disintegrate on the spot.

Moreover, her true form is still far beyond the heavens and has not yet truly descended to this world.

Her only goal at this moment was to get Shen Shuchou away safely and wait for the real person to arrive.

Seeing that Shen Luoning was about to leave, Fifth Qinghan no longer cared about his injuries.

Using her divine soul as a guide, she rapidly transmitted all the battle information in this area to Fifth Book Shuang.

She knew that with Yu Linghuan's physical body, she was no match for Shen Luoning, even if the other party was not the real person either.

The only one who can salvage the situation now is that being whose strength is equally unfathomable.

After delivering the message, Fifth Qinghan's eyes widened in fury, and he pounced forward fiercely.

She burned all her power, and her demonic energy surged and gathered, transforming into a demonic blade that stretched for hundreds of feet and blotted out the sky. With the momentum of mutual destruction, it crashed down towards Shen Luoning!

The wind ripped through the sky, the wind and rain reversed, and the world turned dark.

But Shen Luoning remained calm, her expression unchanged, without even a flicker of emotion in her eyes.

With a casual wave of her hand, she effortlessly neutralized that devastating strike.

Not only that, but it also reflects all the violent energy back at us!

"Bang—!!"

A terrifying backlash erupted.

Fifth Qinghan's remnant soul was violently blasted out of Yu Linghuan's body, his spirit dimmed, and he fainted on the spot.

Yu Linghuan's body went limp, she lost consciousness completely, and collapsed to the ground.

Xie Ci took in all of this and made up his mind.

The Shen Luoning before him was not the one he knew, but rather someone whose body had been possessed by some supreme being.

Even after seeing the truth, he still dared not make the slightest move.

At that moment, the air in the room paused slightly.

A figure appeared silently without anyone noticing.

She was a little girl wearing a pink dress, with soft, sweet eyes and a gentle voice.

She tilted her little face up to look at Shen Luoning and asked in a clear voice, "Big sister, do you want some candy?"

The moment Xie Ci saw the little girl, his tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The being he spoke of, capable of suppressing everything, has finally arrived.

At the very same instant!

Above the sky, a gigantic, dark hand that blotted out the sun suddenly tore through the clouds, and with boundless ferocity, it lunged at the critically injured Yu Jianxue!

Yu Jianxue's eyes instantly lit up with wild joy, and she cried out in unison, "My lord!"

Shen Luoning gazed at the sudden changes in the two sides, her beautiful face remaining as indifferent as water.

Only in those eyes did a cold glint flash, and his voice, chilling as a divine pronouncement, resounded throughout the entire arena.

"Now, I'm giving you two choices."

"First, make way immediately."

"Secondly, I don't mind wasting some time crushing you with my own hands."