The improved female villains regained their memories.

Yang Pingsheng lowered his head, choked with sobs, unable to speak. At this moment, sorrow flooded his soul and blurred his vision.

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boom.

The system was knocked to the ground, its entire body broken, emitting a series of mechanical sounds.

[Detecting... Detecting...]

Yang Pingsheng stretched out his hand, and countless stones enveloped the system, crushing it into fragments.

When he lowered his hand, the stone fell to the ground. Its original disguise had turned back into a ball of light, but it was shattered everywhere, making it impossible to recognize its original form.

"This energy, the system?"

A cold glint flashed in Yang Pingsheng's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he put the fragment into his hand.

Unfortunately, before he could examine it closely, the fragments turned into streams of light and scattered into the air.

"No, it's not the system, at least not the system I'm with."

He remained silent, thinking about the words the system had spoken since its return.

"The system says it's different from before, what does that mean?"

"And Xiaoyu, she's been hesitant to tell me the truth. What's the hidden story behind that?"

"I always thought that since Xiaoyu was given to me by the system, she shouldn't be able to resist the system's will, but now it seems that the opposite is true!"

Yang Pingsheng looked up at the sky and finally realized the crucial problem.

"Xiaoyu, who is that?"

Under the influence of the Dust-Shattering Light, Yang Pingsheng's memories have all returned. He has remembered his experiences in the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth worlds.

In this real memory, there was indeed no image of Xiaoyu; he was quite certain that he did not know her.

buzz-

Just then, the great formation suddenly trembled violently, and the sword soul heart at the highest point let out a cry.

Yang Pingsheng looked up and saw a radiant light shining down from the mountaintop.

It was so bright it was blinding, so bright it made it impossible to see clearly.

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past life.

"Senior, I will never let you die!"

Yang Pingsheng said firmly, "Even if I have to turn myself in, I will save you!"

"Don't do anything stupid!" Jiang Shiyu's breathing became rapid. "If you dare to turn yourself in, I'll kill myself right here!"

"Senior, you..."

"That's it, Pingsheng, that's it." Jiang Shiyu's tone softened a bit. Rather than saying she was trying to soothe Yang Pingsheng with gentleness, it would be more accurate to say that she had run out of strength. "You're not officially employed, so you still have a chance to escape. That's it. Once you've escaped, come to my house. In my bedroom, under the third floorboard near the door, there's a safe. Enter the password 1546. There's a cell phone inside. Use that phone to call the contact person inside, and that person will arrange a way out for you. Consider this my compensation to you."

"Senior..."

"Remember to visit the orphanage for me often. I've left you some money; you can live on it for a long time. Oh, and don't forget to take care of my cat. If I can't go back, it'll be so lonely there by itself and might starve to death. I'll have to trouble you to take care of it. Honestly, I'm causing you trouble at the last minute."

"Besides," she smiled, "I still think you're suited to be a teacher."

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The sword spirit trembled, and burst forth with boundless light.

At that moment, everyone saw the light bursting forth from the highest peak of Tianren Mountain.

"What happened!?"

"The great formation is breaking!"

"Could it be that there's something wrong with the Sword Soul Heart!?"

Tian Bulian suddenly stood up, staring at the light in disbelief: "Sword Soul Heart has rioted!?"

boom!

Something shattered completely.

The mist dissipated, the temple collapsed, and the sword spirit, as bright as the blazing sun, enveloped the entire Tianren Mountain.

The light pierced the eyes of everyone who represented the darkness; even a true immortal could not see through this pure light.

The darkness receded, and a blazing light appeared.

The next second, swords rained down, and the sword spirit within completely erupted.

Chapter 292 Yang Pingsheng's Immortal Artifact

Boom boom boom!

Green light and shadow leaped down from the sky, stirring up huge waves, and the shadows of trees rose and fell like ocean waves, unable to stop themselves.

The azure sky once again conjured a gigantic serpent shadow, which opened its mouth to devour the Wine Immortal.

The Wine Immortal, with a cold expression, shattered the snake shadow with another punch and broke free.

"This is not good for me," he frowned, his previous arrogance and casualness gone. "If it weren't for the suppression of the great formation and the secret realm, I could kill this snake in a minute outside. But now, my strength has been weakened. If this continues, not only will I be unable to escape myself, but I won't even be able to save Tian Bulian and the others."

Dionysus, burdened by Ling Tiandu's entrustment, naturally could not waste his efforts here in vain.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable for the Guardian Heaven Sect. If he, as the sect's greatest combatant, cannot break through or even perishes, it will be a bad thing for the Guardian Heaven Sect.

Even if they were to die, they should have died when the villains launched a full-scale attack on the Guardian Sect, not here!?

"The God of Wine is invincible!"

A powerful aura erupted, and a giant phantom appeared faintly behind the God of Wine, striking back with every punch he threw, forcing Qing Tian to retreat repeatedly.

The azure sky retaliated in anger, its green aura spreading and continuously corroding the protective spiritual energy of the God of Wine.

[Strange!] The God of Wine was filled with doubt and surprise. [This demon can use both spiritual and demonic energy. What's even stranger is that the green gas she emits can actually corrode the spiritual energy of immortals. It's almost like—]

It's almost like poison.

Dionysus dared not engage in a direct confrontation and could only resort to ranged attacks.

However, Qing Tian was not afraid at all and also used remote means.

Just as the two were locked in combat, a dazzling light burst forth from above.

A sudden change occurred.

The entire Tianren Mountain emitted a tremendous wail, the mountain collapsed, and boulders rolled down.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the wind and clouds rolled in.

"What's going on!?"

The God of Wine looked up in shock, not even having time to defend against Qing Tian's killing move.

"The Sword Soul Heart has rioted? Impossible. I controlled the speed perfectly. It couldn't possibly riot so easily."

Despite the God of Wine's imposing presence and attempt to break through the formation, he was actually using his power to intimidate and probe the methods of the formation's creators.

After the person who set up the formation used the Azure Sky technique, he stopped provoking him. Firstly, dealing with Azure Sky was already troublesome, and secondly, he was afraid that the pressure would be too great and cause adverse reactions in the Sword Soul Heart.

Even so, the sword spirit still stirred up a rage.

Rumble!

The wind and clouds changed color, and the world fell silent. Then, the sun disappeared, and darkness descended.

The next instant, a dazzling light descended from the dark clouds—a golden rain of swords.

"Oh no!!" The God of Wine's expression changed drastically. "After the Sword Soul Heart went berserk, it produced a rain of swords. Everyone within a hundred miles will be forced to undergo a test. Only by enduring the test and climbing to the top of the mountain to have the Sword Soul Heart recognize its master can the rain of swords stop."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a rain of swords began to fall.

The great formation shattered, and everyone could see their positions. At this moment, Jian Hunxin was on the highest peak of Tianren Mountain, Ling Tiandu, Mu Xiaobai, and Su Murong were on the mountaintop, Xuanwu and Baihu were on the mountainside, Wen Shihan was at the foot of the mountain, and Du Wanli, Yang Pingsheng, Jiushen, and Qingtian were in the dense forest near the foot of the mountain.

No one considered how the person who set up the formation controlled everyone's position; all they knew was that when the rain of swords fell, each of them heard a voice.

Have you clearly seen the path you're choosing to take?

"Not good!" Xuanwu's pupils shrank, and before he could explain to Baihu, he was engulfed by the golden rain of swords.

The sword spirit surged, and the Tianren Mountain secret realm was completely exposed. The entire area within a hundred miles was sealed off, and within the range of the sword rain, no one could mobilize their spiritual energy.

In other words, during this period, everyone became mortal.

Both Xuanwu and Baihu are spiritual beasts. Without the support of spiritual energy, they immediately lost their human form and turned into beasts.

Tian Bulian, Mu Xiaobai, and Su Murong were on the mountaintop, and were the first to encounter the sword rain, possessing the strongest power. The three of them immediately fell into a series of dreams.

Wen Shihan, who was at the foot of the mountain, sensed something was wrong and tried to escape from the shadows, but he was quickly swallowed up by the rain of swords.

In the dense forest, Qing Tian, ​​the God of Wine, Du Wanli, and Yang Pingsheng were all killed; they were all undoubtedly within this area.

The outer shell of Tianren Mountain completely collapsed, revealing its inner appearance. From a distance, it looks like a sword that fell from the sky and plunged into the ground.

The light emanating from the Sword Soul Heart was at the hilt of the sword—the location of the highest peak of Tianren Mountain.

At this moment, a hundred miles away, Song Panning and Xu Baxian were quietly watching the projection in front of them, with three celestial beings standing respectfully behind them.

"Sir, isn't it too early to start?" asked the tall and burly Xu Baxian.

"According to the plan, there is a bit of a problem, but it's nothing serious." Song Panning, the culprit who caused Sword Soul Heart to go berserk, said calmly, "I've done the best I could, and I should at least let him contribute something."

"The gentleman really values ​​him."

“Hmm.” Song Panning nodded without denying it. Then she turned around and looked at the three immortals, saying gently, “You three have worked hard. In order to cooperate with me, you provided your source to create your Dharma body and established coordinates here, allowing Your Highness and me to successfully escape using spatial killing moves. If this matter is successful, the three of you should be credited the most.”

"I dare not accept such praise; I still have to rely on your strategy, sir," Hong Lingyi said, trembling with fear.

Song Panning smiled and said nothing more, looking at Xu Baxian: "Then, Your Highness, let's wait for the start of this final show."

Xu Baxian nodded: "Okay."

The changing projections reveal the entirety of Tianren Mountain.

"This!?" Before Yang Pingsheng could even react to the rain of swords, he was engulfed in a storm of swords.