The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Gudong!"

Fearing he couldn't stop in time, Lei Zhen swallowed the "elixir" whole.

Her massive body suddenly froze, and an eerie red light suddenly emanated from beneath her energy-infused skin.

"Bang!!!"

Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, the mountain-like body burst open like a bloated airbag.

The flowing light reformed into a human form.

"The ultimate technique that even ghosts fear—" Su Murong dusted off non-existent dust from her skirt, put her hands on her hips and laughed triumphantly, "This young lady is Dan!"

When the head was tossed high into the air and finally rolled down to Su Murong's feet, its copper bell-like eyes were still frozen in disbelief.

Upon catching sight of the lifeless head at her feet, she stomped on it repeatedly.

"Chase him! Keep chasing him!" Su Murong cursed with each stomp, "You really think I'm easy to bully? You shorty! You ugly freak! You're the second Luo Benmo!"

Clearly, in his anger, Su Murong had completely confused Lei Zhenkong with some violent little girl.

"My lord, my lord, please don't step on it yet," Suzaku reminded her. "Look around."

Ripples spread through the surrounding darkness, clearly indicating that the great formation was undergoing some kind of change that they did not understand.

Su Murong was still furious: "That damn Song Panning, I knew he was going to scheme against me!"

After all, Song Panning was the one who had revealed her hand, so it was only natural for her to scheme against him.

"Someone like you wants to be the main wife? Bah! Get out of here! You're not even qualified to push my butt!"

Darkness rolled in, forming a barrier. It was obvious that Song Panning had guessed that Su Murong would scold her, so she simply blocked out the sound.

"You think you can trap us like this?" Su Murong sneered. "You're not the only one who knows how to form a grand formation. Four Heavenly Spirits, activate the formation!"

The surroundings were quiet, with only darkness remaining; there was no trace of the Four Heavenly Spirits.

Song Panning can divide the battlefield, and of course she can also divide Su Murong and the Four Spirits of Heaven.

Su Murong's expression changed drastically.

Her popularity-boosting technique is indeed powerful, but it can't break the formation.

"Fine, you win."

She knelt down with a thud and wailed loudly:

"Please let me out, Sister Panning! I'm absolutely loyal to you! I've confessed everything. It was Shi Guijia and Yang Luoyi who instructed me to do it. Please let me out!!"

"I was wrong, Sister Panning, Godfather!"

"You are the absolute rightful wife. I'm magnanimous and won't hold a grudge against a petty person. I'll give you a good spanking."

"Father Panning, please let me out!!!"

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"Ah!"

Song Panning rubbed her nose and looked at Shi Guijia.

"You insulted me?"

"Are you sick?"

Chapter 771 Heaven's Heart Jealousy of My Echoing Melody

The moment the axe blade struck, thousands of branches rose into the air like jade dragons.

The gnarled tree roots are deeply embedded in the white tower, each line shimmering with ancient runes.

The newly sprouted buds stretched out at a speed visible to the naked eye, greedily wrapping themselves around the giant's arm.

The emerald-like leaves, upon touching the power of calamity, burst forth with dazzling Daoist radiance.

"Zi-"

A sickening, corrosive sound echoed in the underworld.

The giant's body, formed purely from divine punishment, began to tremble violently, and the divine lightning leaping on the axe blade was completely absorbed by the branches.

The once towering figure is now shrinking at an alarming rate; first, its arms, which once held up the sky, have become withered and thin, then its majestic body has hunched over and shriveled up...

Every entwined branch trembled with joy, and the Dao patterns on the leaves shone ever brighter. Meanwhile, the aura of calamity surrounding the giant was turning into wisps of green smoke, being devoured by the divine tree.

"Break through the Heavenly Gate and attack the core!"

Zhi Qiandao's voice was like an ice blade slicing through the battlefield, and Tian Bulian's pupils suddenly contracted.

She clearly sensed that the original consciousness was intentionally hiding it from her, but she had no choice but to grit her teeth and summon the divine artifact again.

The twelve Xuan Yin nails were arranged in the air to form a god-slaying array. With each nail activated, her face grew paler.

"Xiao Bai, you go!"

"it is good!"

Mu Xiaobai's figure had transformed into a streak of starlight.

The starlight of the six changes of the Qian hexagram flowed around her, and with each step she took, stars vanished beneath her feet. Wherever the sword passed, the star map unfolded like a scroll, enveloping the entire Heavenly Gate and the weakened giant within it.

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When the first Xuan Yin Nail pierced through the Heavenly Gate, the myriad Daos covering the Heavenly Gate snapped like chains.

The disintegrating embodiment, like autumn leaves fluttering down, vanished into nothingness amidst the starlight.

The heavens trembled and teetered on the brink of collapse.

Mu Xiaobai took a deep breath, the sword blade slid, and the entire star map condensed above her, about to smash down.

Just then, Ye Buxin's voice suddenly rang in her mind: "Mu Xiaobai, do you really want to do this?"

Mu Xiaobai was too lazy to pay attention; she had already made up her mind not to listen to anything Ye Buxin said. But the next second, Ye Buxin's words made her pupils shrink.

“You followed me before, and now you follow Tianbulian, but how do you know that Tianbulian is the culprit who killed your family?”

"What!?" Mu Xiaobai's pupils dilated in shock.

Before she could refuse or agree, Ye Buxin somehow managed to implant a message into her mind. Mu Xiaobai could, of course, use the method of breaking free from the fantasy to eliminate it, but upon seeing the message, she subconsciously looked into it.

The "love tribulations" are not only aimed at the female villain, but also at the forces of Tianbulan.

The awareness was quick; in reality, it was just a moment of stunned silence.

But in that instant, Tian Bulian realized something was wrong.

"Mu Xiaobai, what are you hesitating for!?" She had no choice but to shout, using some kind of sonic attack to try to bring her to her senses.

At the end of Taixu, a faint light quietly appeared.

At first, it was as small as a star, appearing and disappearing in the shattered cracks of the netherworld.

But as the layers of space peeled away, the light gradually expanded, eventually transforming into a blazing white torrent that engulfed everything, like the first ray of dawn at the beginning of creation.

Song Panning stood at the center of the formation, with a jade brush hanging in front of her, and the ink-colored formation patterns spread from her feet like ripples on water.

Her eyes reflected the impending conclusion, and a strange, almost eerie smile curved her lips.

"My plan has succeeded."

The moment the brush touched the ground, the entire formation crashed down!

A curtain of light, obscuring the sky, descended, like the hand of a god pressing down.

The three small worlds trembled within the formation, the shattered Heavenly Gate emitted a mournful cry of unbearable strain, and even the radiance symbolizing the land of rules was imprisoned within it.

Before the Five Directions Array that had just lit up on the Heavenly Gate could even engage with Mu Xiaobai and Tian Bulian, it was covered, twisted, and reassembled by even more ancient runes, as if an invisible pen was wantonly scribbling over the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Time and space seemed to freeze at that moment.

The surging chaotic energy was forcibly suppressed and transformed into a gentle stream; the rampant calamity was stripped away and turned into nourishment for the formation.

Everything is caught in the trap, and all living beings are merely pawns.

"Song Panning!!"

The moment the merciless roar of the heavens was uttered, a tremendous force crashed down upon them.

Her spine cracked under the strain, and blood gushed from her seven orifices, congealing into ghastly blood droplets in the air.

The blood-stained fingers dug deeply into the palm of the hand, and the last three divine objects exploded at the same time, turning into a blood-red barrier that barely resisted the erosion of the great formation.

"Original Body, why didn't you follow the plan and guard against Song...?"

Before the message even arrived, the churning black mist had already engulfed everything like a tidal wave.

The divine tree trembled violently in the chaos, its emerald branches and leaves cracking inch by inch, emitting a tooth-grinding wail.

The giant, formed from countless calamities, is currently being refined by the great formation.

The thunder was drawn away, the karmic fire was tamed, and the yin wind was imprisoned, ultimately transforming into the purest torrent of energy that surged into the core of the formation.

The white torrent engulfed everything; the land of rules was already close, and it crashed into the green world.

But it comes from behind the white world, which means that it will face two small worlds.

Song Panning's laughter echoed in the formation. Her eyes, which always held a false gentleness, now completely tore off their disguise, revealing a cold, venomous light.

Her fingertips lightly traced the array patterns, like a musician strumming the strings of a harp:

“I originally planned to wait until Ye Buxin resisted the Great Ruins, and then use the Land of Rules to perish together with her…” She shook her head and chuckled, her hair flying in the wind, “But it was still too risky.”

Bathed in the light, her face was half-lit and half-shadowed:

"How about this—" His five fingers suddenly clenched, "Let's severely damage her first!"

The great formation emitted a roar like a gluttonous beast, frantically devouring the origins of the two worlds.

The brilliance of the green world is fading at a visible speed, and the chains of laws that maintain the order of heaven are breaking inch by inch.

“When the Great Ruins truly merge…” A cruel pleasure gleamed in Song Panning’s eyes, “as the Heavenly Dao, she will be the first to face the impact.” She lightly licked her lips, “And by then, she will have already been fundamentally damaged…”

The light of the Rule Land surged and struggled within the formation, yet it could never escape its constraints.

Song Panning watched all this with a smile, as if she were admiring the struggle of a caged beast.