The improved female villains regained their memories.

Bixie sighed, "In that case, Ye Buxin is in trouble."

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"Oops!"

Feeling the chilling spiritual pressure, Shan Kanmou sensed something was wrong. She hadn't expected Luo Benmo to be able to unleash such combat power.

In the battle against the Heavenly Guardian Sect, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he was still just a True Immortal. So how come this guy embarked on the path of the common origin of all things as soon as he arrived in the New World?

Shan Kanmou, who was complaining about the pit again, quickly contacted Lei Zhenkong: "Retreat immediately, the sniping battle is over."

"Not fighting anymore?" Bian Li Huo exclaimed in astonishment. "So we're abandoning all our preparations? We clearly..."

"I don't want any of them."

Shan Kanmou's face was ashen: "Those arrangements can deal with villains, but not with perverts. Luo Benmo is a pervert. I must have been out of my mind to fight her head-on."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but curse again: "The original body is such a damn rip-off!"

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In the gray world, the air seemed to freeze. Shen Xunxing's expression suddenly stiffened, as if he had sensed something terrifying.

Yang Pingsheng's expression softened, and a warm smile appeared on his lips: "It's my sister who's here."

He gently wrapped his arms around Li Chumo's waist, soothing the restless little fox in his arms, but his gaze remained fixed on Shen Xunxing.

"It seems your main battlefront is about to crumble." Yang Pingsheng's voice carried a hint of certainty. "Unless Ye Buxin personally intervenes, or you reveal all your trump cards, you simply cannot do anything to Luo Benmo in his current state, right?"

His fingers gently stroked Li Chumo's hair as he continued, "I've always been puzzled as to why you've been so conservative in your attacks. The best time to attack was right when we first entered the Netherworld. While Ye Buxin being at a crucial stage is one reason, I think the main reason is..."

Yang Pingsheng's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Is it to preserve our strength and guard against another potential enemy—the demon race? Am I right?"

Shen Xunxing's face instantly turned ashen.

"Looks like I guessed right." Yang Pingsheng chuckled. "This is Ye Buxin. With her pride, how could she allow another force to stand behind her? The poor demon race, thinking they had chosen the chosen one, waiting to rule the new world after the merger of Taixu. Little did they know..."

His voice gradually turned cold: "Ye Buxin's true goal is to unify all life into one..."

"Yang Pingsheng!" Shen Xunxing suddenly roared, his voice booming through the gray world, "Stop talking nonsense! Don't think that just because you've regained your memories you can slander my original self!"

Yang Pingsheng shook his head helplessly: "Just consider it me slandering her. Now, I want to ask you—" His tone suddenly turned icy, "With the defeat on the main battlefield, those avatars will inevitably retreat to the Green World. And in this Gray World, I am the absolute ruler..."

He walked slowly forward, each step causing the rules of this gray world to tremble: "Without backup, are you confident you can escape from me?"

Li Chumo's fox ears twitched slightly, and a hint of pleasure flashed in his scarlet eyes. The edges of the gray world began to shrink silently, like a giant net gradually tightening.

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A green world.

Ye Buxin resided atop the mountain, watching the green world gradually expand, where everything in the main world slowly took shape.

She felt the terrifying pressure, but she just glanced at it calmly and remained unmoved.

Chapter 759 Today's Grand Duke's Surname is Luo

The astonishing power that Luo Benmo unleashed even shook his own camp.

Song Panning narrowed her eyes, having to admit that Wen Shihan's judgment was accurate—this madman who used to only know how to act recklessly had indeed undergone a complete transformation.

She glanced at Xu Anlu out of the corner of her eye and found that the instigator looked perfectly normal, as if she had expected it all along.

Xu Anlu was indeed not surprised at all. From the moment she witnessed Luo Benmo's feat of subduing all the spiritual roots on his own, she foresaw what realm he would reach.

"Hmph..." Xu Anyin muttered softly from the side, "No matter how strong they are, they still rely on our cultivation."

Xu Anlu remained silent, but her eyes met Song Panning's unintentionally. Facing the other's probing gaze, she returned a perfectly timed, slight smile.

Song Panning returned the smile, and the two tacitly looked away.

No one knew Xu Anlu's true intentions in grooming Luo Benmo, just as Xu Anlu herself couldn't fathom the deeper purpose of Song Panning's cooperation with Wen Shihan. Within this seemingly united camp, everyone harbored their own hidden schemes.

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Within the chaotic spiritual light, Lei Zhen could sense the myriad attributes contained within.

"This is fucking bizarre," she thought. The Netherworld is a place of death, devoid of any spiritual energy, let alone any life force. Yet Luo Benmo, all by himself, suppressed the deathly aura of the surrounding area, preventing even the Netherworld winds from reaching it.

"Haha, this is really interesting."

She rose up under the weight of spiritual pressure, her eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty light.

"You've actually achieved the legendary state of all things sharing the same origin." Lei Zhen laughed loudly, "Come on, let me test your strength."

She forcefully stopped her body from collapsing, and more green energy emerged, replenishing her body.

hum-

Lei Zhen's enormous figure split into three, manifesting as three different Dharma forms.

Lobenmo's small body was surrounded by three enormous Dharma images, like dessert on a table to be shared by humans.

Luo Benmo lashed out with his long whip.

The chaotic spiritual light clung to the long whip, carrying a dense destructive power. Anything it touched was dead, anything it grazed was annihilated, and wherever it went, it tore through the netherworld winds and cleaved through the chaos.

The Dharma images clenched their fists, facing each other with their own fist shadows.

The two were moving so fast that the ordinary divine beasts of the Nine Eight Desolations couldn't even see them.

Tian Bulian saw it clearly. She saw the Dharma images of Lei Zhenkong standing tall like gods, before collapsing under Luo Benmo's power.

No one dares to take a blow from Luo Benmo head-on now, but Lei Zhen is afraid to.

The consequences of accepting the offer are simple: death or serious injury.

As the Dharma form dissipated, Lei Zhenkong's face turned pale. Her entire left arm was eroded by the power of destruction, her bones and blood separated, and it collapsed layer by layer.

She waved her right arm, and the endless shadows of mountains appeared behind her, as if the world had turned upside down.

Luo Benmo swung his whip.

One lash, just one lash.

The whip swept across the sky, shattering the mountain shadows, and landed above the thunderous roar.

"what!!"

She screamed in agony.

The earth below sank hundreds of feet, and the ancient demons affected by the residual force exploded and dissipated.

"Huff... Huff..."

Lei Zhen was panting heavily when he saw the whip gather in the air and be blocked by Qian Gen Mountain.

Qian Genshan glanced at her and said, "Shan Kanmou told you to retreat."

The whip was pulled back, and Qian Genshan looked at his arm, where the marks were deep and indelible.

Ye Buxin's eight core incarnations, besides Zhi Qian Dao and Ming Kun Li, each have their own strengths: Shen Xun is for talismans, Lei Zhen Kong is for combat power, Shan Kan Mou is for formations, Bian Li Huo is for elixirs, An Dui Min is for magical artifacts, and the last one, Qian Gen Shan, is for defense.

With his physical body and soul being extremely strong, coupled with various secret treasures of heaven and earth, it is extremely difficult to harm Qian Genshan's body without some special means.

But Robbenmo did it.

Qian Genshan thought that if he were whipped dozens or hundreds of times more, he might really die.

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In this gray world, time seems to stand still.

Shen Xunxing held two talismans between his fingertips, manipulating Su Fengqing and Sikong Xuan to slowly move forward, his voice carrying a final struggle: "Pingsheng, are you really not going to consider my proposal anymore?"

Li Chumo's pupils contracted into dangerous slits, and his killing intent almost materialized.

Seeing this, Shen Xunxing shouted even more enthusiastically, "Isn't it the best ending that everyone can achieve a happy ending?"

The best ending?

Yang Pingsheng's gaze fell on Su Fengqing. The girl seemed to sense something, looking up blankly, her lips trembling slightly, as if calling out a name she had long forgotten. But to Yang Pingsheng, who had not yet regained his memories, she was nothing more than a stranger.

Shen Xunxing was making a huge mistake in trying to threaten him in this way.

Yang Pingsheng slowly raised his hand, his five fingers gradually closing. The entire gray world contracted accordingly, and the space where Shen Xunxing was located began to distort and compress.

"You want to kill me?" Shen Xunxing's voice trembled. "What about these innocent people? Li Chumo's clansmen, your old friends, can you bear to watch them die with him? Even if your conscience can be at peace, how can you face Li Chumo?!"

"Ah……"

A cold laugh suddenly exploded in Shen Xunxing's ears. She was horrified to discover that Li Chumo, who had been standing beside Yang Pingsheng, had somehow transformed into the controlled Hua Yanshu. And where Hua Yanshu should have been—

"Die!!!"

Li Chumo's sharp claws, accompanied by a foul stench, swept towards them, his crimson eyes reflecting Shen Xunxing's instantly pale face.

The fox-girl's roar echoed through the gray world, as if she wanted to vent all her pent-up resentment in this one strike.

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The moment Qian Genshan had this thought, the whip transformed into dozens of blades, striking towards the two of them.

"What are you all standing there for? Run!"

An Duimin appeared, threw out three ninth-grade magic artifacts, and shouted at them.

Those three ninth-grade magic artifacts were all defensive magic artifacts, and they were shattered by Luo Benmo's long whip as soon as they showed their power.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Luo Benmo, consumed by murderous intent, would not allow his three incarnations to escape so easily.

"Grass."

An Duimin cursed directly, and once again used his magic weapon. His three avatars transformed into three beams of light, hiding in the demon army below.

Luo Benmo looked down from his vantage point, chasing after the auras of the three incarnations.

But soon, that aura disappeared.

She lost track of them.

"Don't be reckless," Song Panning transmitted her voice. "Your avatar has already retreated, so come back too."

How could Luo Benmo possibly go back?