The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Humph!"

A cold glint flashed in Mu Xiaobai's eyes.

The sword light cascaded down like a silver river.

Everyone only saw a blur before their eyes, and the nine-foot-tall Ye Buxin was already decapitated. As his head rolled off the ground, the ferocious expression on his face was still frozen.

"very scary!"

"Why would the main body send us to fight this kind of monster?"

"Our true form has betrayed us! We've rebelled!"

The locust-like avatars were not puppets after all. Mu Xiaobai's Qian Yao Nine Transformations were incredibly profound, and some of the avatars immediately retreated, while others even turned against him.

"Ye Buxin, your core avatars are all trapped with the villains. Is there no one else? Is that why you're using these to make up the numbers?" Tian Bulian shouted at the Green World while killing a large number of avatars.

The entire green world suddenly trembled.

The sky above changed color, and countless chains of Dao principles manifested from the void, weaving together a net that blotted out the sky.

This is the manifestation of the authority of Heaven, and proof that Ye Buxin is the master of the world.

The colossal hand that reaches for the sky is the first to break through the clouds.

A hand, formed purely from righteous energy, gently supported the crumbling Heavenly Gate, and then the giant's true form descended.

His form was indistinct, as if formed from a blend of countless Daoist principles. With each step he took, golden lotuses would spring up beneath his feet. The giant axe in his hand was wrapped in purple lightning, the blade crackled with scorching karmic fire, and the handle was wreathed in bone-corroding winds.

"This is......"

Heaven showed no mercy as his pupils suddenly contracted.

In the trajectory of the axe blade, she saw the shadows of at least twelve kinds of heavenly tribulations.

Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, Red Lotus Karmic Fire, Xuanming Yin Wind... These heavenly punishments, which should have existed independently, were now perfectly integrated.

[The heavenly tribulation has merged into one; is this guy using this as a killing move?!]

Ye Buxin, you really are a madwoman.

The giant axe had already come crashing down.

The Netherworld shattered like glass, and chaotic air surged wherever the axe blade passed, forming a vacuum zone that devoured everything.

This strike contained the wrath of an entire world, carrying an unparalleled pressure of the Heavenly Dao, and aimed directly at the white tower.

With a gentle wave of her hand, Zhi Qiandao sent a jade-like seed piercing the sky.

The seeds grow when the wind blows, creating a verdant crack in the void.

In the blink of an eye, the gnarled roots had penetrated the bricks and stones of the tower, and the tender buds sprouted and grew leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it had grown into a towering tree.

Ancient patterns flow across the tree trunk, each groove containing the law of endless life.

The tree canopy spreads out, and thousands of branches, as if guided by an arm, weave a net the moment the axe blade strikes.

"clang--!"

The sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky.

The moment the axe blade collided with the branch, two completely different forces of law clashed violently.

The righteous spirit and the principle of life tear at each other, bursting out a dazzling halo at the intersection.

Wherever the aftershocks reached, the chaotic air currents rippled like water, swirling around, like a stage or a spectator.

The giant tree trembled and its leaves fell like rain.

Each falling leaf vanishes into specks of light in the air, while new buds immediately sprout.

The law of perpetual renewal finally stopped this divine punishment.

Zhi Qiandao's body withered away at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Her once radiant skin quickly lost its luster, and her long, black hair turned white inch by inch. When she released her hands from the hand seal, Tian Bulian clearly saw that her slender fingers were covered with wrinkles, as if hundreds of years had been suddenly taken away from her.

The loss of a large amount of primordial energy brought Zhiqian Dao to its extreme.

"Are you crazy!?"

Tianbulan's divine sense pierced the other's sea of ​​consciousness like a sharp arrow. She clearly saw that Zhi Qiandao's primordial spirit fire was rapidly dimming, like a flickering candle in the wind.

"This physical body carries your innate consciousness!" Her voice was tinged with rare panic. "If the body crumbles, your consciousness will—"

He suddenly stopped halfway through his speech.

【etc...】

She knew the consequences...

But still...

Tian Bulian's pupils contracted slightly as a terrifying thought surfaced in her mind: "What exactly is the method to restore one's original form?" Her divine sense almost roared, "Even at this point, you're still keeping it from me? You..."

Falling leaves brushed against Zhi Qiandao's aged face.

She did not answer.

He simply gazed quietly at the swaying green world in the distance with his much more cloudy eyes, and then glanced discreetly at the large formation that Song Panning was hiding not far away.

Ye Buxin wasn't the only one waiting; she was too.

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Song Panning leaned against the jade pillar temporarily constructed at the center of the great formation, leisurely twirling a green jade brush between her fingers.

The earth-shattering battles outside were nothing more than a wonderful shadow play to her, and she would occasionally let out a "tsk tsk" of admiration.

"This is truly eye-opening." She chuckled and poked the virtual projection with her pen. "These techniques are probably not even daring to be written about in ancient books."

Luo Benmo was unusually silent. This tyrant, who was usually the most unstable, was now as quiet as a statue, his scarlet eyes fixed on the scene outside the formation.

A kind of animalistic instinct led her to choose to remain still, like a pack of wolves that have sensed the approaching thunderstorm.

“But in my life…” Song Panning suddenly pouted, like a disappointed theater critic, “to actually choose to remain a bystander is truly disappointing.”

Yang Luo frowned deeply, his knuckles turning white from clenching his fists.

Just as she was about to explode, Shi Guijia shot her a cold glare, freezing the question that was about to come out of her mouth.

"Both sides have revealed their cards." Shi Guijia looked at Song Panning, her voice as cold as ice. "What are you waiting for?"

Song Panning chuckled: "The Land of Rules isn't quite there yet..."

“We’ve arrived,” Shi Guijia suddenly interrupted.

As if to confirm her words, the void within the shattered rift of the underworld began to fade.

Behind the pitch-black curtain, a glimmer of starlight approached from afar, drawn to the Land of Rules.

"You're spot on!" Song Panning clapped her hands in admiration, but suddenly a blood-red trail appeared in her hand as she drew her brush. The entire array emitted a groan of unbearable strain, and countless array patterns began to mysteriously recombine.

"You!" Shi Guijia's expression changed drastically.

As the assistant who helped construct the grand array using the time-manipulating artifact, she was the first to notice the anomaly: "You're actually tampering with the core array formation?"

Song Panning tilted her head, looking completely matter-of-fact: "Isn't it obvious?"

The ink dripping from the tip of the brush spread out in the air, forming a ferocious beast shape.

"Now that Zhi Qiandao and the others have finally managed to be with Ye Buxin, of course I should send them on their way."

As the final stroke was completed, the great formation emitted a famished roar like a glutton.

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Bian Lihuo lowered his arms.

Her eyes were lifeless; all the divine power they contained had been extinguished.

Xu Anyin is also not in good condition.

She was panting heavily as she transformed from her soul form back into a physical body, leaning against Xu Anlu.

Xu Anlu reached out and stroked her hair: "Well done, Xiaoyin."

The battle of divine senses is extremely dangerous. If one's divine sense is not stronger than the opponent's, one may very well be killed by the opponent.

Fortunately, Xu Anyin successfully killed Bianlihuo's divine sense.

She has truly grown up; she is no longer the princess who would hide behind others and was prone to throwing tantrums.

“Sister.” Xu Anyin had recovered a little and let Xu Anlu smooth her messy red hair. She said, “We have defeated our opponents, but why hasn’t Song Panning released us yet?”

"Isn't this a simple matter? Don't you understand Song Panning's personality?" Xu Anlu said, "That guy likes to control everything. Before, when he needed our cooperation, he could swallow his anger and pretend in front of us. Now that the formation has been successfully set up, he's too lazy to even pretend anymore."

"Sis, do you mean this guy is going to kill us?"

"No, that won't happen. But judging from her behavior and my understanding of her, she's probably going to imprison us and then, after it's over, declare our fate as if she were the rightful wife."

"This guy is shameless? He's even more shameless than Su Murong!"

Su Murong was just talking big, but Song Panning, though seemingly kind, was actually ruthless and capable of doing it.

Xu Anlu even suspected that if Yang Pingsheng didn't care about them, he might have already abandoned them after using them.

"She won't get away with it so easily." Xu Anlu brandished her spear. "Step back, and I'll show you how much I've grown..."

Before she could finish speaking, the darkness before her eyes suddenly shifted.

The formation has changed.

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Lei Zhenkong's enormous body rampaged through the darkness, each step causing the surrounding space to tremble.

The phantoms of the Four Celestial Spirits fled in terror under the force of his punches. Su Murong dodged awkwardly on the back of the Vermilion Bird, his clothes already scorched with several blackened holes by the lightning.

"Is this never going to end?!"

Su Murong suddenly jumped off the Vermilion Bird's back.

Her aura surged like boiling water, and her skin gradually took on a jade-like luster.

In the instant that the terrifying giant hand struck down—

She transformed into a radiant elixir.