The improved female villains regained their memories.

She looked extremely uncomfortable, her whole body was in a sorry state, her body was in a state between being half-real and half-ethereal, and her beautiful face was somewhat ferocious.

Ling Tiandu was initially suspicious, but now that he saw Ye Buxin appear and sensed the other party's Heavenly Dao Heart, he felt relieved.

"Ye Buxin is currently suffering from the merger of Taixu." Ling Tiandu transmitted his voice to Wen Shihan, "Let's wait and see how she is before we take action."

If Ye Buxin can't withstand it, it means her path has failed, and then they won't need to take action.

If she survives, she will be severely weakened. In the current situation, Ye Buxin has no chance of escaping. At that time, they can reap the benefits.

But Wen Shihan wouldn't listen to that.

She gripped the ring-pommel sword tightly, leaped out, and the world of the Candle Dragon and the image of Yama merged into one behind her, falling high with her blade.

Ling Tiandu was stunned. For the first time, she lost her composure: "Wen Shihan, you're making your move now because you're confident you can withstand the merger of Taixu, right?!"

"I understand!!" Tian Bulian exclaimed in shock: "Wen Shihan doesn't want to resolve the merger of Taixu at all; she just wants us to die!"

Yes, Wen Shihan never intended to resolve the issue.

After learning about the Land of Rules and the Candle Dragon World at the Jixia Academy, Wen Shihan had only one real plan: to live with Yang Ping.

If she manages to seize either the Candle Dragon World or the Land of Rules, and then manages to imprison her brother there, her plan will be complete. In the newly created world, only she and her brother will be needed.

Whether it's joining forces with Song Panning or feigning to suppress Yang Pingsheng, it's all for this plan.

She didn't care at all about the countless living beings, the dominance of the new world, or the three candidates.

What's it to her?!

It would be better if everyone died. If everyone died, the people of the new world would only honor her and Yang Pingsheng as creator gods. She and Yang Pingsheng would live on forever as creator gods.

That damn nightmare was just a nightmare.

She and her brother, for all eternity!

With this Candle Dragon World and all the Yin Spirit Veins, truly unleash the Great Void and annihilate everyone!

"Ye Buxin, you despicable bastard, today is the day I kill you!!!"

Wen Shihan's pupils had turned into two spinning black holes, and all his reason was evaporating.

The world of Zhulong has already affected her; every cell in her brain is roaring with the same thought: Kill, kill, kill!

The next second, her knife stopped in mid-air.

Golden light, lightning, flames, and souls surged forth from the depths of the Candle Dragon World.

She was abruptly stopped.

Chapter 778 Tears Across Time

A terrible anomaly is taking place throughout the entire world of Zhulong.

The dazzling gold spread through the void like a plague, and wherever it passed, even the laws of space groaned in despair.

Immediately afterwards, three world-destroying forces arrived one after another, intertwining with the eerie golden light to form a net that completely sealed off this small world on the verge of collapse.

Ka Ka Ka

Wen Shihan's hands made a constant clattering sound. The ring-pommel sword she held high remained suspended in mid-air, as if bound by an invisible law, unable to advance an inch. The blade trembled violently, casting an uneasy shadow on her pale face.

"When...when exactly did you..." Her bloodshot eyes burned with anger and confusion, her voice terribly hoarse, "How is this possible? How did you get into the Candle Dragon World? You..."

A cheeky voice rang out: "Oh dear, even the gloomy woman can miscalculate sometimes~"

Suddenly, a chilling, icy blue light erupted from Yang Pingsheng's location, instantly engulfing the entire Candle Dragon World.

Wen Shihan's pupils contracted sharply. This time, she clearly sensed that the source of all the abnormal power came from her brother's body.

Boom!

With a deafening roar that shook the heavens and earth, control of the Candle Dragon World was forcibly stripped away, and four towering divine beast phantoms descended from all directions, completely suppressing the turbulent little world.

Wen Shihan suddenly felt a sharp pain in her neck. Shi Guijia, holding a golden needle, had somehow gotten close to her side. She felt a cold touch on her back. Yang Luoyi's dagger was pressed against her waist. At the same time, her shoulders sank. Xu Anlu and her sister had appeared, binding her like shackles.

boom!

Luo Benmo descended from the sky with overwhelming momentum, his powerful spiritual energy directly suppressing the boiling Yin Spirit Meridian within her. At the same time, a warm aura of humanity surged in like a tide, and Su Murong, standing on the back of the Vermilion Bird, unleashed a torrent of human energy with a wave of his hand.

At this moment, Wen Shihan was like a moth caught in a spider's web, firmly locked in place by various completely different forces.

Blood seeped from the corner of her bitten lip, but her eyes burned with a flame of resentment.

Wen Shihan's pupils contracted sharply, his jet-black hair danced wildly in the raging spiritual power, and he looked like a volcano about to erupt.

She stared intently at Ye Buxin not far away, veins bulging on her slender neck: "You hopeless idiots!" Her voice was filled with boundless anger and resentment.

Her fingertips turned white from the excessive force, and the Yin energy coiled around her wrists stirred restlessly like venomous snakes: "Open your eyes wide and see clearly! Ye Buxin is currently distracted in resisting the merging of Taixu, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Just one strike!" She tried to break free of her restrained arms, "Just one strike can end this scourge!"

The last pure land of the underworld is cracking, and the chaotic torrent from the Great Ruins is faintly visible in the cracks.

As she said, Ye Buxin was indeed maintaining the defensive barrier with one hand forming a hand seal, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, her expression pained.

This was indeed an excellent opportunity for assassination.

Shi Guijia's golden needle moved closer by half an inch, leaving a tiny bloodstain on Wen Shihan's neck.

This woman, who was usually eccentric, was unusually clear-headed at this moment, her golden eyes flashing with a cold, rational light: "Kill Ye Buxin? Of course I will kill him."

She suddenly gave a neurotic smile: "But the premise is... that the world of Zhulong must be managed by a reliable person."

Surprisingly, Shi Guijia, who seemed the most frantic at this moment, turned out to be the calmest. She tilted her head and looked at Wen Shihan's almost distorted face, her tone carrying a hint of pity: "Compared to that pretentious woman Ye Buxin... you, who are out of control now, are more like a problem that needs to be solved, aren't you?"

“This guy attacked Ping Sheng.” Xu Anlu pinched her shoulder, continuously adding Dao traces. “She has gone mad.”

“That’s right, that’s right!” Xu An’yin echoed his sister, “We must first pacify the internal situation before dealing with external threats. Let’s deal with her first, and then we can take over the Candle Dragon World.”

Luo Benmo succinctly stated: "He deserves to die."

Su Murong couldn't hear what they were saying in the world of Zhulong, so he could only shout to them from afar: "Go for it, sisters! Don't hold back, don't be merciful, beat that bastard Wen Shihan!"

Ultimately, the earth-yellow energy swept through the world of Zhulong.

Yang Pingsheng covered Wen Shihan's runes with his own, and said softly, "I decree that this world belongs to me."

In an instant, Wen Shihan's connection with the world of Zhulong was severed.

The crimson and black hues dissipated, and earthen yellow dominated the entire world. The earth's veins rumbled and swallowed the yin veins mercilessly.

Yang Pingsheng walked over step by step and stood in front of the controlled Wen Shihan.

Wen Shihan looked up and could see the same black fire burning in Yang Pingsheng's eyes as he did.

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Yes, he's just like me.

He's already a villain.

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"Brother."

The moment the other person slapped me, a familiar feeling washed over me.

Runes appeared on her body, and in the midst of chaos, she desperately moved her lips and said to Yang Pingsheng:

"I finally understand..."

"The final stage of the Enlightenment Realm, the Heart of the Great Void, the Mysterious Aperture, so that's what it means."

"If your heart can hold them, then it can certainly hold them too..."

Consciousness was lifted up by something and plunged into darkness.

She screamed desperately, but the feeling of falling grew stronger and stronger.

It has to be told.

But who can I tell?

Su Murong was too far away, and he was a self-righteous collaborator.

Beside her were Shi Guijia and Yang Luoyi, and behind her were Xu Anlu and Xu Anyin. These people wouldn't care about what she said.

But there is one person who definitely will.

“Luo…”

The only person who could convey this message was Luo Benmo.

Wen Shihan desperately reached out, using his last bit of strength to look at Luo Benmo.

"you......"

Luo Benmo's pupils contracted slightly, as if she was about to sense something, but the next second, a pair of hands covered her eyes.

"sister......"

The familiar sense of security diluted the impending premonition, while simultaneously instilling in Wen Shihan a profound despair.

really......

As expected...

His own brother has already...

She took one last look at Luo Benmo, who was in Yang Pingsheng's arms.

She saw that Yang Pingsheng's eyes were calm and unfathomable, like an abyss.

"Brother, I will definitely..."

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The feeling of falling disappeared.

She opened her eyes.

"You're here?"

Someone spoke to her.

She looked up and saw a woman with long pink hair.

Song Panning and Li Chumo were both standing behind her.