The improved female villains regained their memories.

Everything is silent here.

The beam of light collided with the barrier, and eventually the beam of light engulfed everything.

All three celestial beings perished in battle.

"The monster is charging!"

"Stop him! Stop him!"

In order to protect the auspicious clouds, the celestial beings of the Guardian Heaven Sect had no choice but to fight their way in with their own bodies.

But they were no match for Xiao Qitian. Only True Immortals could deal with the Blood Calamity; even if there were many Celestial Immortals, they couldn't stop it.

In a short time, the celestial beings suffered heavy casualties.

Qiongqi's eyes turned red, and it roared at the royal celestial beings who were watching the show, "Are you watching a show?! Go and help!"

The royal celestial beings remained unmoved. Qingmingzi, the leader, sneered and said to Qiongqi, "Don't forget, we are here because we have been held hostage by you. Besides, we are the immortals who guard the royal family. Unless the capital is in trouble, we will not take action."

They had all seen Qiongqi's cold and indifferent attitude towards the capital, and now that Qingmingzi was saying this, it was clear that he was mocking Qiongqi.

"Don't you yourself possess the strength of a True Immortal? Why don't you go yourself?" Qingmingzi sneered, interrupting Qiongqi's idea of ​​asking for their support with a single sentence.

The roar of the Qiongqi.

The others were helpless and could only watch as the Celestial Immortals of the Guardian Heaven Sect died one by one in battle.

"That old bastard Zhiyuan schemed against me, the villains, and the royal family! I swear, once everything is set up, I'll tear you all to shreds!" Qiongqi roared inwardly.

However, just as it finished roaring in its mind, a sudden change occurred.

On the outskirts of the capital, a path of starlight stretched upwards, and in an instant, the world changed color.

The starlight soared straight into the heavens.

An unparalleled aura, vast and boundless, surged like rolling waves, impacting everyone.

"What!?" Qiongqi's pupils shrank.

"What is that thing?!" Xu Anlu and Song Panning also looked over.

As if night had fallen, the entire suburban world was enveloped in starlight, with each star shining brightly.

"A domain! Someone has opened a domain there!"

"The aura of a true immortal—that's the truth about a certain true immortal!"

"That domain is devouring the spiritual energy of the main world, and it's getting bigger and bigger!"

The immortals of the Heavenly Guardian Sect above, auspicious clouds above, watched in shock.

"That Heroes Alliance is indeed up to no good!" Taotie roared. "Damn it, that old bastard is going to destroy the entire capital! Forget about the villains' plans, we're definitely not going to escape!"

Qiongqi's face was ashen; the situation had become even more complicated.

In the suburbs, Zhiyuan carried the unconscious Luo Benmo and slowly ascended into the air.

"To be my true self, to reveal my true form."

He chanted, unleashing a starry space that, like an abyss, devoured the world.

"Luo Benmo, you are powerful. If I didn't know the truth, I might really have died at your hands, but now..."

He chuckled softly and pinched her neck.

Another villain is in his hands.

Like Shi Guijia, he had another choice this time.

"Last time, Lord Shi Guijia asked me to do that, and I did. But now, Lord Shi is not here, and Luo Benmo..."

He chuckled softly, "Goodbye."

"Wait, sir, wait!" Blood Pigeon rushed up quickly and shouted to Zhiyuan, "Sir, you can just cripple Luo Benmo, why kill her!"

Zhiyuan glanced at Blood Pigeon but said nothing.

"My lord, cripple her and hand Luo Benmo over to me. I promise I won't let her become an enemy of you and that lord," Blood Pigeon cried desperately. "My lord, I..."

Zhiyuan waved his hand and sent the blood pigeon flying with a single palm strike.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, "A demon beast, actually treating the villain as a friend?"

He let go, allowing Luo Benmo's body to fall into the dark space.

Despair was evident in Blood Pigeon's eyes.

Ling Feizi stood to the side, watching thoughtfully.

Beneath the starlight lay a pitch-black abyss, which swallowed Luo Benmo, the terrifying spiritual energy squeezing and destroying her body.

Inch by inch.

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The village was reduced to ruins.

A female fairy stood in front of the two.

She looked at the boy, then at the girl, and finally took the boy away, leaving the girl behind.

It was drizzling.

The silver-haired girl lay there, her eyes slightly narrowed, watching a bolt of lightning streak across the sky.

The embers of the village fire were extinguished, and she got up.

There wasn't a single person in the village.

It was deathly silent; there was not a sound.

She dragged her tired body around for a while, then finally stopped.

She stopped, suddenly remembering her mother's words.

"Xiao Mo, be a good older sister."

Boom!

A clap of thunder sounded in the sky.

Her lips trembled as she pointed in the direction the immortal had gone.

"Mother, my brother is gone."

She was not sure who she was addressing; it seemed to be directed at herself, or perhaps at the dead village.

"I'm not the older sister anymore."

"I don't have a younger brother anymore."

Thunder roared across the sky.

It seemed to echo in the heart of the young girl alone.

She murmured, "It was my younger brother who didn't want me first."

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"My lords, you've worked hard! Now, let's begin the feast!"

The bandits erupted in deafening revelry, making the prisoners in the middle appear even more pitiful. Under the command of the burly man, the bandits began to feast on the "feast" before them.

The woman's screams and cries, mixed with the sounds of clothes being torn, continued incessantly. Luo Benmo stood there alone, watching expressionlessly.

"Hey, what's that little brat doing here?"

A bald man walked over. His voice was booming, and his eyes were wide like copper bells. He looked Luo Benmo up and down with a smug gaze, then laughed: "Hey, it's a little girl."

The skinny man next to him spoke up: "We ran into this kid on the way back with the brothers. He's probably a refugee from some village."

"No, why do you bring just anyone to our mountain stronghold? What use is someone like that to us?" The bald man waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let her get lost. I'm not interested in little girls."

"Yes, Eighth Master."

The silver-haired girl stood there without moving, the spiritual energy in her hands slowly dissipating.

But the bald man's next words made her pupils contract.

"This little girl's hair color is so ugly, she's probably unwanted somewhere," the bald man said. "Do you think we're garbage collectors here? We'll just throw her away later, looking at this thing..."

Before the bald man could finish speaking, the silver figure leaped high into the air.

With each thrust of his palm, the spurting blood splattered all over her body, making her look like a demon unleashed in the sunlight.

"I'm not unwanted."

As the silver-haired girl spoke, her spiritual energy sliced ​​through people's flesh.

"I'm not!"

"Ah!!! Eighth Master is dead!!!"

The monkey-like man realized what was happening and screamed in terror.

The word "death" resounded like a thunderclap in the square. All the bandits stopped what they were doing and looked over.

The square was completely silent.

Liu Mazi walked over and looked at the silver-haired girl.

He grinned: "A natural-born immortal body, a promising talent."

Before he could finish speaking, the silver-haired girl knelt down before him with a thud.

"Take me in," she said calmly. "I may be weak now, but I will definitely become stronger in the future. Taking me in is a good deal for you."

Liu Mazi was stunned, while the surrounding bandits whispered among themselves.

"it is good!"

He grabbed the silver-haired girl's arm and pulled her up.

"Others don't want you, but we bandits do!"

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A little girl, carrying a curved knife taller than herself, walked with a group of bandits.