The improved female villains regained their memories.

The girl mumbled something, but Zhiyuan didn't hear it.

She said, "This is how I deserve to end up."

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Taixu.

The pink world—this pink figure had tried countless times to break free, but the green world beside her kept a close watch on her, giving her no chance at all.

She can suppress the consciousness of countless protagonists and endure the long loneliness of Taixu, but she has no way to deal with her own neighbors.

"Shameless, despicable, cunning, deceitful, and fraudulent!"

All she could do was yell and curse.

But Green World just stayed there, neither retaliating nor doing anything, as if tacitly accepting her insults.

This made her even more anxious and angry.

She wasn't afraid of the green figure coming out to fight her to the death; what she feared was the figure remaining silent, because in several encounters, the other party had neutralized all her moves with this silence.

Most importantly, the green figure never looked directly at her.

She said, "You, Jiang Mochang, are nothing but Yang Pingsheng's pawn, a dog tethered by someone else's will. You are not worthy to be my enemy." These words broke her defenses, and she was so angry that she would curse at them from time to time.

Who's the pawn, who's the dog? A green turtle hiding in its own little world, does it even have the right to point at her and curse her?

"Ye Buxin, your mother is dead!" She threw the pink dumpling at her.

She would never let the other party succeed. If she really had to lose, she would risk her soul being scattered and perish together with Ye Buxin. Even if she couldn't hurt her, she would still take a piece of her flesh.

She raised her finger, drew a character, and said "Go." The character quickly detached and flew into the green world.

A ripple spread out, and the pink figure suddenly paused.

air.

It's very empty.

That green world was like a castle in the air; overnight, it seemed to have lost all its foundation.

The pink figure immediately understood one thing: its owner was gone.

She left at some point, and it's unclear what other arrangements she made in Taixu, but in any case, she left.

Damn it!

The pink figure roared and immediately controlled the pink color to spread outwards. The green area could resist at first, but with the pink figure's skillful control, a large area of ​​green was quickly transformed into pink, and this world became hers.

But then, the pink figure froze.

"Unbelievable..."

She seized the prime location in Taixu, but so what?

It wasn't until she swallowed the essence of the green world that she discovered...

In other parts of Taixu, Green World has already taken over the entire area.

To be precise, it's 60% of Taixu.

Taixu had no concept of space, but the large-scale encroachment of the Green World gave Taixu the concept of space.

The pink figure's astonishment lasted only a moment, but then she felt a deep-seated terror.

Anything in this world can be given, but giving is often done by those in positions of power to those in positions of power.

For example, the relationship between parents and children, between kings and subjects, between nobles and commoners—this has been the case throughout history.

This was the first time she had heard that Taixu could be "endowed" with something.

Taixu has always been the one bestowing things upon others; this is the first time Taixu has been bestowed upon, meaning that the bestower considers herself above Taixu.

The person who gave it to him was Ye Buxin.

A woman who claims to be above the laws of heaven.

Chapter 447 Master

The day before the Heroes' Demon-Slaying Gathering, the Void Spirit Sect fell.

Its fall was both sudden and inevitable.

The immortal's spiritual pressure spread across the hills, blood and fire permeated every corner, and the lingering power of destructive attacks echoed through the mountains and rivers, crushing everything to dust.

Yang Pingsheng drew his sword, drawing blood, and the man fell before him, turning into a corpse.

This was the fifteenth cultist he had killed.

He never imagined that killing could be so simple. Piercing through the spiritual energy shield and the heart would kill the person. No fancy moves or complicated killing techniques were needed.

With a single swing of the sword, a kill was swiftly achieved.

Apart from the celestial being, no one could withstand Yang Pingsheng's slaughter.

The system floated in the air, watching Yang Pingsheng's farewell performance. It had completed the energy accumulation across the world and was waiting for the final moment to arrive.

only........

The conversation on the cliff that night made the system worry about whether Yang Pingsheng could complete the final scene.

The system thought that after completing the mission in this world, it should let Yang Pingsheng rest and adjust his mindset. It didn't want Yang Pingsheng to fail at the last two worlds.

It had already made its plans. Once the final scene was complete, it would put Yang Pingsheng's soul into a dormant state for the time being, and then jump to the next world once it had recovered to its best condition.

Since Heaven has allowed it to stay and see the final result, what's wrong with it staying for now?

Sensing the villain's location, the system silently said, "Here it comes."

The flow of time suddenly slowed down.

It was as if the whole world had paused for a moment. By the time Yang Pingsheng came to his senses, Li Chumo was already standing in front of him.

The courtyard was filled with blood, and corpses were scattered everywhere. Yang Pingsheng's black clothes were stained with blood, like blooming plum blossoms. He looked to the side, and his eyes were no longer clean, but as complex as an abyss.

He looked at Li Chumo standing at the entrance of the courtyard, and for a moment his memory went back to ten years ago.

"Adsorption!"

The tiny figure stood there, wagging its tail and showing a bright smile.

Time flies, and that little figure has grown into a young woman. However, she extends her sharp claws, her half-beast face splattered with the blood of her fellow disciples, while she licks her claws.

"Master, I'm back."

Tick.

A drop of blood fell to the ground.

Li Chumo has arrived.

It's finally here.

Yang Pingsheng took a deep breath, his chaotic eyes devoid of any color, and replied coldly and stiffly:

"I am not your master."

He said, "I don't have a traitor like you."

Li Chumo smiled. Her smile was beautiful, a wild beauty, and a wild beauty.

That's good.

Li Chumo said, "You are not my master, and I am not my disciple. That's fine."

Or rather, that would be better.

The demonic energy surged, and the overwhelming pressure dimmed even the light. Around her, a gale swept up, carrying with it fragments of stone. Even though she was only half-beast, her aura was almost on par with Yang Pingsheng's.

Why say "almost"?

This is because Yang Pingsheng suppressed his spiritual energy. If he were to unleash it all, Li Chumo would not gain any advantage, at least in terms of momentum.

Yang Pingsheng sighed softly, and finally held back.

It doesn't matter; he has endured it for many lifetimes.

"Master, do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment?"

She extended her sharp claws and lunged at Yang Pingsheng.

But in Yang Pingsheng's eyes, the figure that pounced on him became the figure that Li Chumo wanted to be hugged when he was a child.

"Adsorption!"

"Master!"

Bang! The first contact between the claws and the blade.

Li Chumo attacked, Yang Pingsheng defended.

“Master, I hate you. I hate that you threw me to the borderlands, I hate that you went to any lengths to tame me, I hate that you treated me like a dog.”

"I will never forget the humiliation you have caused me!"

Bang, bang, bang!

As soon as they clashed, spiritual energy and demonic energy intertwined, and the sounds of fighting mingled with conversations, bringing back scenes from the past.

Those memories swept through my mind like a whirlwind.

boom!

After another exchange of blows, Yang Pingsheng was at a disadvantage this time, retreating back to the house, panting heavily.

He should have realized it sooner; the other party held a grudge, and no matter how good she had been to him over the years, it couldn't outweigh the hatred for his subjugation back then.

That's it.

boom!

The demonic energy tore through the fragile house, and Li Chumo attacked again. Yang Pingsheng no longer held back, and countless spiritual energies erupted as he was about to unleash his killing move.

But in that instant, his speed slowed down.

Li Chumo used the power of the Great Void to slow down the flow of time in the surrounding area.