The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Zhiqiandao, are you alright there?" The token beeped; it was Shankanmou contacting her.

"It's alright," Zhi Qian replied. "As expected, it was that old man who did it. Don't worry, I already know."

"Yes, my large-scale detection here also shows that you are fine. Come to me later for a check-up, just to be on the safe side."

"Of course, after all, this is something we agreed on beforehand."

Knowing the way of Heaven, he pressed down the token.

Things always change in unexpected ways. If Yang Pingsheng hadn't fallen into Ye Buxin's hands, if Ye Buxin hadn't gone to the Ninth World to lay out this plan, if... there are many possibilities. As long as any of the above happened, Guiguzi and Ling Tiandu would not have succeeded.

But they succeeded.

This was partly due to Yang Pingsheng, and partly due to Ye Buxin, but regardless of whose fault it was, Ling Tiandu's consciousness infiltrated unnoticed by both the villains and the incarnations.

This is also the second undercover agent besides Tian Bulian.

In the Lord's World, the Way of Heaven and the Benevolence of Water meet.

"We're about to enter the Netherworld," Shan Kanmou said. "You should know what the main body means. Although the demon race supports us, the main body will definitely take action against them."

Previously, Zhi Qiandao, as the representative of the main body, had been confronting Jiang Mochang in Taixu, but after the main body awakened, he relied more on Shan Kanmou than on her.

Zhi Qiandao understood that Ye Buxin might already have suspicions, but suspicion was just suspicion. As long as they didn't completely break off relations, she could pretend nothing had happened. So she nodded: "Of course, the demon race cannot be trusted. They only use their true forms as pawns."

Shan Kanmou nodded: "It's great that you understand, but the demon race is not so easy to deal with. They have been living in seclusion in the Netherworld for a long time and have firmly grasped the Land of Rules. So we must take back the Land of Rules."

"Our lord has already planned it out. She will find a way to deceive Bai Ze's eyes, stimulate Zhu Long to open his eyes prematurely, and then shift the blame to the villains, so that all the demons will join the fray and fight the villains without holding back. Anyway, they will support us. When that time comes, we will find a way to kill Ying Long, control Bai Ze, and seize the Land of Rules."

"As long as we seize the land governed by the rules, our true form will be truly invincible!"

Zhi Qian Dao outwardly agrees, but inwardly he is secretly plotting.

She knew she was already suspected, yet Shan Kanmou still told her these things, which meant there was a bait to target her.

There are many ways to awaken the Candle Dragon, and Zhiqiandao has one.

She had the support of the wise ancestors of the human race throughout the ages, and in that rich treasure trove were the tools to awaken the Candle Dragon.

The Heart of the Candle Dragon.

That was stolen by Nuwa. Nuwa was the second human to create a small world in Taixu. The demon race only knew that she created the small world, but they did not know that she also stole the Heart of Zhulong.

Ye Buxin wanted to shift the blame onto the villain, but Zhi Qiandao wanted to shift the blame onto Ye Buxin.

She still knew who was stronger between the villain and Ye Buxin.

"Hmph, go ahead and doubt if you want."

"At this point, why bother with deception?"

The wind blew again, making the bells tinkle.

The third candidate, Ling Tiandu, finally made his move.

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The light pierced the formation, and the two dark suns in the sky shook violently.

The dark sun's outer shell shattered, revealing a shimmering, intense white light within.

It turns out that these two dark suns are actually the eyes of the Candle Dragon.

Now, Zhulong is about to open his eyes.

"What on earth is going on?" Yinglong asked in shock and anger, turning to look at Bai Ze. "Bai Ze, who did this?"

Bai Ze was somewhat at a loss; even this all-knowing creature couldn't figure it out at this moment.

"This... I don't know."

"Oh no!" Bixie's face also turned ugly.

If even Bai Ze can't see it, then the situation is completely out of control.

The demon race relies on two things: the Land of Rules and the Candle Dragon.

Zhulong was the first demon beast born between heaven and earth. Legend has it that Zhulong already existed when the main world was just formed and the yin and yang energies of heaven and earth had not yet been separated.

At that time, heaven and earth were in chaos, like a black eggshell, and the deepest darkness was said to lead to the Great Ruins, where the Candle Dragon dwelled.

In the history of the human race, there are very few records about this first great demon in the world. Its supernatural powers are unknown, and it is unknown whether it is dead or alive. All that is known is that it is called Zhuyin. When it opens its eyes, it is daytime, and when it closes its eyes, it is nighttime. When it breathes, it is winter, and when it exhales, it is summer. It does not drink water, eat food, or breathe. When it breathes, it generates wind. Even the chaotic energy of the Great Void cannot harm it.

Where did such a powerful demon end up?

"Everything that has formed in the Netherworld—mountains, gales, bone sand, and dark sun—is the transformation of the Candle Dragon. The demon race did not hesitate to sacrifice their ancestor in order to create their scheme in the Netherworld."

Zhi Qiandao stood atop the great formation, coldly surveying the crowd.

The divine object, the Breath of Earth, thrown out by Tian Bulian, obscured the sky above the formation and blocked the senses of the demons above, which is why she dared to act so recklessly.

"The reason why the Netherworld can resist the erosion of the Great Void is because of the body of the Candle Dragon. Once the Candle Dragon awakens, the Netherworld will revert to its original form and be completely assimilated by the Great Void. The Candle Dragon is not afraid of the chaotic energy and can completely form a Candle Dragon World again to protect the demon race until the birth of the new world. This is the demon race's reliance."

"Like the Land of Rules, it is a giant ship that the demon race used to protect them during the merger of Taixu."

"But unfortunately, the giant ship is an inanimate object, and since it is an inanimate object, it can be stolen."

"The consciousness of the Candle Dragon had long since dissipated over the years, but now that it has awakened ahead of schedule, the Candle Dragon World it has created may very well become something I can control."

Zhi Qiandao chuckled softly as he finished speaking.

"Of course, I will do it in the name of Ye Buxin's incarnation."

"Anyway, the main body has long harbored rebellious intentions and is adept at scheming. Who do you think Yinglong will target?"

Shan Kanmou looked at Zhi Qiandao with icy eyes.

At this moment, she began to resent her original self again.

They clearly had the advantage, but now, as the situation develops, their advantage is diminishing.

"You bastard, you idiot!" Shan Kanmou cursed inwardly. "I gave you so many ideas, and you didn't take a single one of them. Now look what's happened! Shen Xunxing has failed, and I'm about to be overwhelmed too."

'So what exactly are you doing over there?!'

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The Netherworld, the entrance to the land of rules.

Another earth-shattering collision between earth-yellow power and green energy.

Yang Pingsheng was knocked back, and just as he was about to raise his hand, his wrist was grabbed.

Ye Buxin's hair brushed past his ear. Because they were so close, their breaths mingled again, making it hard for them to part.

She grasped his wrist and placed it against her heart.

"Come on, kill me."

"Right here."

Chapter 765 Each Fights Their Own Way

As the golden seals were broken down layer by layer, the entrance to the Land of Rules was gradually revealed.

The softness in his hands did not captivate Yang Pingsheng, nor did Ye Buxin's voice sway him.

Let him kill you, right? Fine.

The Great Dao True Mark stimulated the earth-yellow energy, and he even used a secret technique of the human race.

boom!

"A secret technique of the human race!?"

Ye Buxin's eyes narrowed slightly. As the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, she almost ignored Yang Pingsheng's earth-yellow energy attack. Seeing that Yang Pingsheng was really attacking without holding back, then she didn't need to hold back either.

Ye Buxin waved her arm, and the changes in the world spread around her. The dry energy, like rising flames, collided with the earthy yellow energy, and the white mist, like a primordial beast, engulfed the area within a hundred feet.

Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared in the mist—the human secret technique that Yang Pingsheng had previously activated had transformed into a sword, its clear and melodious sound like a phoenix's cry echoing through the heavens.

The sword slashed past Ye Buxin, but only touched her afterimage. Yang Pingsheng was startled, but it was too late. With a thud, his left arm was torn off by Ye Buxin.

Standing once again atop the Netherworld Mountain, facing each other, Ye Buxin remained unharmed thanks to her Heavenly Dao Body, while Yang Pingsheng lost an arm.

"Ping Sheng, tell me, who do you want to kill?"

Ye Buxin shook the severed arm in her hand, looking like a child showing off a toy.

She comfortably put her arm into her storage space, then smiled at Yang Pingsheng: "Next time it won't be your arm, but your head or your heart."

The Great Dao True Mark was activated, and Yang Pingsheng saw through its essence; this guy was serious.

Dust suddenly condensed at the severed arm, transforming into a new left hand. Yang Pingsheng shook his hand, adjusted to his new arm, and said, "You seem very confident."

"Hmm?" Ye Buxin raised an eyebrow.

“My methods are not as numerous as yours. You are the Heavenly Dao, and spiritual energy, wondrous techniques, secret methods, and so on cannot harm you, but the True Mark of the Great Dao can.” Yang Pingsheng said, “So during this period, I have spent most of my time refining the True Mark of the Great Dao.”

"Hehe, Pingsheng, you..."

With a snap, Ye Buxin's left shoulder shattered into countless fragments.

She suddenly clutched her wound and looked at Yang Pingsheng: "So that's how it is. I was wondering why you didn't use the previous methods. You were spending all your time on the True Mark of the Great Dao."

Sacrificing mechanics for numerical values ​​cannot be considered wise; it's simply a matter of personal choice.

"If you think this will stop me...?"

Ye Buxin sneered and waved her hand to pull him aside.

The space was drawn back like a curtain, and the royal celestial beings, led by Fang Wu, made their appearance.

Each of them had gray mist in their eyes, and each of them exuded an overwhelming aura, clearly having been enlightened by the Heavenly Dao.

Fang Wu, who was at the head, had a surging aura and had already formed a black figure, clearly a celestial being.

"With the influx of chaotic energy from the Great Void, the existence of immortals is no longer a problem." Ye Buxin laughed arrogantly, "Most importantly, as the Heavenly Dao, I allow the existence of immortals."

Just then, a beam of light shot into the sky, piercing the heavens, and two dark suns flashed with white light.

This sudden change attracted Yang Pingsheng's attention but not Ye Buxin's. She clapped her hands, and the royal celestial beings under her control immediately surrounded her.

"Yang Pingsheng, you can play with them slowly. I'll leave this place, which is governed by rules..."

Suddenly, a jet-black crescent moon shot out from Yang Pingsheng's shadow.