The improved female villains regained their memories.

Even if Yinglong's true form wasn't present, that attack, following the death energy downwards, directly penetrated Su Murong's body, annihilating all her stored death energy and severely damaging her vitality. Anyone else would have been dead beyond any hope of survival.

But Su Murong survived.

In a daze, he seemed to see that indomitable girl in the snow.

As the memories faded, waves of physical pain washed over him. The moment his consciousness returned, he was startled to see Su Murong standing before him, already up.

Suddenly, he felt something soft on his lips, and then something came over. Yang Pingsheng swallowed subconsciously, and the breath around him was sweet and unique.

Su Murong wiped her mouth, smiled with satisfaction, and, now full of energy again, placed her hand on Yang Pingsheng's hand.

"Doctor, that's not how you use popularity."

She smiled, with a unique warmth.

"I teach you."

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The main battlefield of the Guardian Heaven Sect.

The imperial aura, though not as powerful as the nation's destiny, did boost the morale of the royal family.

The royal court's celestial beings fought with all their might, even resorting to forbidden killing techniques.

boom!

Fang Wu and Jiu Ba Huang suddenly exchanged blows, both of them getting serious and desperately trying to kill each other.

Longyuan Zhenren fully transformed into a dragon, growing to five meters tall. He charged left and right, and the divine beasts could not stop him.

Xu Baxian hastily set up the Heaven-Slaying Formation to protect himself and Xu Weibang, preventing the divine beasts from approaching easily.

"Long live the Emperor! May the Qian Kingdom prosper forever!"

Biluo Xingjun was surrounded and seriously injured. Seeing that he could not break through, he simply roared and activated a forbidden killing move, directly self-destructing.

Boom boom boom!

His killing move incorporated the last of his life essence, severely injuring Dapeng and killing several Celestial Immortals from the Guardian Heaven Sect.

Now that the fighting has reached this point, the royal family is finally seeing deaths.

Xu Weibang directed Jinlong to fight fires everywhere, but he felt extremely helpless.

He had done his best in the pre-battle preparations, and even joined forces with the villains, but he still didn't expect to be stopped here by the Guardian Heaven Sect.

Most importantly, he cannot retreat easily; if he does, his army will surely collapse.

He had staked everything on the fate of the nation and the imperial destiny. In this battle, he would either win or, from this day forward, the Qian Kingdom would cease to exist.

He must win.

The time for his plan with Song Panning was fast approaching. He silently calculated, and at the same time roared:

"My lords, join me in fighting bravely against the enemy!"

He personally drew his sword and advanced or retreated together with the royal celestial being.

"Kill Xu Weibang first. Without him, the royal family will surely collapse!" Jiu Ba Huang transmitted his voice to the divine beasts present, urging them to attack and kill Xu Weibang.

A streak of flame shot towards them; upon closer inspection, it was revealed to be a three-legged golden crow. It aimed directly at Xu Weibang, dodging the deadly attacks of the royal immortals, and came straight at him.

However, just as it got close, a bunch of immortal swords appeared around Xu Weibang and came crashing down on him.

The three-legged golden crow let out a miserable cry and tried to retreat, but the immortal sword had already locked onto its target and was relentlessly pursuing it.

In the end, the three-legged golden crow was pierced through the body by a celestial sword and fell to its death.

Xu Weibang turned his head slightly and saw his son following closely behind.

He was clad in armor, wielding a sword, and had constructed a mobile Heaven-Slaying Formation. His eyes were calm, as if nothing could disturb them.

The father and son exchanged a glance, and everything was understood without a word.

Xu Weibang suddenly burst into laughter, his royal aura surging forth and pouring into the Heaven-Slaying Formation.

"My son."

"Father."

"Following my father to kill the traitors."

"As ordered."

The golden dragon roared as it charged towards the various divine beasts.

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The Cloud Dream Array.

The enormous phantom of the wine jar poured out white light once more, and the god of wine stood in place, panting heavily.

Looking at the heavily damaged and nearly destroyed Heavenly Armor, he couldn't help but cough up blood.

"Pooh!"

He spat it out and wiped his mouth.

"This is truly a heaven-defying ninth-grade magic artifact. Even after the truth was revealed, it couldn't be destroyed immediately."

Logically speaking, he received a blessing and opened the truth, his combat power was enhanced to an epic level, and he could even defeat Luo Benmo, but he had no way to deal with this ninth-grade magic weapon.

The reason for this is that ninth-grade magic weapons are very effective against killing moves.

The materials used to make it are extremely special, possessing a strong immunity to spiritual energy and demonic energy. Some key magical artifacts can even reflect damage back to the God of Wine.

This is not a single ninth-grade magic artifact at all, but a combination of several ninth-grade magic artifacts, specifically crafted to counter immortals and demonic beasts.

When he first encountered the Heavenly Armor, he sensed its extraordinary nature. Now, having actually fought it in the Cloud Dream Formation, he realized just how extraordinary it truly was.

"But in the end, it's still just an inanimate object."

The truth is out: the God of Wine's combat power and killing moves have been enhanced, and he is immortal and indestructible while possessing infinite spiritual energy. However, the Heavenly Armor cannot do that. After a fierce battle, it suffered severe damage and was almost destroyed.

Boom boom boom!

The tree giants surrounded him, and countless vines entwined around the god of wine. He glanced at the Flower Face Tree but didn't pay much attention.

When she fought Gong Tianjia before, Hua Yanshu couldn't do anything to her. Now that Gong Tianjia is dealt with, Hua Yanshu has even less to worry about.

Looking at the image, Ling Tianxin transmitted her voice, "That's it, Uncle Wine God. The Heavenly Armor is damaged, and the villains' fate is sealed!"

When the God of Wine came out of the Five Elements Mountain, Ling Tianxin contacted him again. The two had a brief exchange, which gave the God of Wine a basic understanding of the current situation.

Considering that Ling Tianxin had made arrangements for the other battlefields, the only difficult one was Song Panning, so the God of Wine did not hesitate to reveal the truth.

Once the truth is revealed, it's like the sun rising on the horizon—bright and dazzling, but destined to set in the west.

"The truth about Dionysus has been revealed. After this battle, he will surely perish."

Ling Tianxin tried her best to remain calm, looking at the other battlefields: "The fate of the Qian Kingdom has been broken, and Xu Weibang's royal aura will not last long... The foundation of the lower realm's formation is shaken, and it will not last long either... Over at the Snow Mountain, Zhiyuan's buff has arrived, and after Jiufeng escapes, destroying that place should not be a problem."

She took deep breaths. Several battlefields had left her exhausted, but she still had to spare some energy to guard against the person behind the scenes, to guard against the villain who had infiltrated, and to keep an eye on whether the Heroes Alliance would betray her.

"The simulation is complete. The most important thing now is execution. If we don't execute resolutely, the best outcome will never come. No matter what, I cannot give up. I must persevere until the final result arrives..."

The flame in my heart burned on and on, squeezing out the last vestiges of life.

She forced herself to sit up and instructed the God of Wine, "Uncle God of Wine, be careful of Song Panning. I have already deduced that among the formations she has mastered, there is one that can seize people's will. I don't know the specific effects. Song Panning sets up formations very quickly, so you must be extremely careful."

When Dionysus heard Ling Tianxin's telepathic message, his heart trembled.

It wasn't the weariness in Ling Tianxin's words, but the hidden signs of aging.

The scales of victory are currently tipping in favor of the Guardian Sect, but Ling Tianxin's health condition is no longer optimistic.

It would be fine if he died, but if Ling Tianxin died...

"Ling'er".

"Uncle Dionysus?"

"Stop taking any more pills, and stop making any more calculations."

"Hey?"

The voice of the god of wine revealed something; it was the first time Ling Tianxin had heard the god of wine speak to him in this tone.

Hey.

Dionysus takes a step forward with overwhelming force.

"I will take care of them all, Bell. The new world needs you."

You cannot die.

"My mission is to keep you alive."

Living...

With her slightly wrinkled hand pressed against her heart, Ling Tianxin smiled slowly.

Because of the lack of vital energy, her mission from childhood to adulthood has been simply to survive.

"Yes, I will live."

The spiritual pressure was like Mount Tai, crushing everything. Dionysus opened his arms, and the Heavenly Armor creaked and groaned, unable to bear the weight.

Ling Tianxin put down the medicine bottle in her hand, her eyes fixed on nothing else but the silhouette of the god of wine in the portrait.

Everything was fading away, the person stood there, and life itself was slipping away with the wind.

Ling Tianxin closed her eyes and silently prayed, "You will all be victorious."

Dionysus was moved.

A flash of white light, a fierce wind rose, all the clouds and mist were blown away, and ten thousand fist shadows descended, shattering the Heaven-Attack Armor with a deafening roar.

The orcs were either dead or wounded, and Qing Xuelan escaped in a sorry state, only to run right into the God of Wine.

"I......"

Dionysus did not answer, and his fist fell towards Qing Xuelan's head.

boom!

The towering trees blocked the attack, and the Flower-Faced Tree manipulated its vines to grab Qing Xuelan, shouting, "Go!"