The improved female villains regained their memories.

On the front lines, all the pressure was concentrated on Xu Anlu alone.

She brandished her spear, unleashing a torrent of energy that seemed to fly freely, working in conjunction with Xu Anyin to create a towering wall of fire.

Heaven showed no mercy, sprinkling white fire; the Weaver Girl, the old woman, wove a net to surround them.

Gu Zi'ang moved swiftly, weaving in and out to find an opportunity; Guan Hongyi's killing moves were ever-changing, constantly wearing down Xu Anlu's spiritual energy.

Du Wanli remained hidden in the shadows, while Bai Nanrong commanded a large number of Void Beasts to surround him.

After a fierce battle, Xu Anlu was panting heavily.

Seeing an opportunity, Luo Benqing spat out a torrent of water, attempting to extinguish Xu Anlu's flames.

The nine-tailed fox, having failed to bewitch the Flower Tree, watched Xu Anlu with a grin as it hid behind her, trying to wear down her mind.

"Sister, let's retreat. You can't hold them off like this!" Xu Anyin said anxiously in his consciousness space.

Flames burned, but Xu Anlu stood firm on the front lines of the battlefield like the sun, unmoved. She merely smiled when she heard Xu Anyin's words, without even the desire to reply.

Soon, her fire armor wore off, and many of her killing moves began to dry up.

She faces not only most of the main characters, but also many mythical beasts.

Blue light burst forth, and divine beasts began to awaken.

She unleashed her Myriad Transformations, and the fire giant fought fiercely on all sides, but to no avail.

"Attack her together and take her down!" the Weaver Girl shouted.

"Sister, let's retreat quickly, we can't hold them off!" Xu Anyin shouted anxiously.

boom!

Behind them, Hua Yanshu and Qingtian were defeated once again.

"You have already lost!"

The voice of Dionysus travels across the battlefield and resounds throughout the world.

"You selfish villains, when you dared to attack our Guardian Heaven Sect, your fate was sealed."

"Your only fate is to be taken into custody obediently."

Good will never prevail over evil!

With the God of Wine's loud drinking, the morale of the Heavenly Guardian Sect soared, while the villains' morale plummeted to its lowest point.

"Evil cannot prevail over good... Ha."

Song Panning wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. With the formation being broken one after another, the backlash against her was also considerable.

Even in such a predicament, her face remained calm; Dionysus's words had no effect on her whatsoever.

She simply replied with:

"Take him!"

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Snow mountain.

A portal to time and space appeared.

With Zhiyuan's help, Jiufeng finally returned to the sky through the portal of time and space.

This time, it looked down over the entire sacrificial site, its eyes filled with murderous intent.

"If you don't know what's good for you, then die!"

It exudes auspiciousness, with seven-colored rays descending from the sky, destroying everything in their path.

Rumble, rumble!

The transporting mechs, the towering palaces—everything is being obliterated.

This scene was like the end of the world, but Shi Guiyan, hiding in the darkness, remained unmoved.

She focused intently on repairing the magical artifact before her, as if everything else was irrelevant to her.

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The main battlefield of the Guardian Heaven Sect.

"Gentlemen, if I die here in battle, you need not worry about me. Just fight bravely! You don't need to retrieve my body. I wish for my soul to return to heaven and earth here!"

On the royal side, everyone was bloodthirsty.

The assassins and members of the Guardian Heaven Sect fought each other, but they were inferior to the other side in both quantity and quality. As a result, their numbers dwindled layer by layer. The blessing bestowed upon the royal celestial immortals was no longer the national fortune, but the royal aura, which had a limited effect. This made it extremely difficult for them to fight the divine beasts.

Xu Baxian stayed close to Xu Weibang, and the Heaven-Slaying Formation was activated to suppress the invading enemies.

boom!

"Even if I die here, I will drag you down with me. In the end, His Majesty will be the victor!"

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Qian Kingdom!"

Fang Wuyi showed his will to die, and used all his strength in every move.

This desperate exchange even alarmed the Nine-Eight Desolations, which growled, "Fang Wu, you're nothing but a eunuch. What did the royal family give you to make you so loyal to it?"

Fang Wu chuckled and said, "What did the Heavenly Guardian Sect give you to make you so loyal to it?"

Knowing that neither side could win an argument, the only way to determine a winner was to intensify their fighting.

the other side.

Lord Longyuan shed his dragon form and stood tall on the battlefield.

"His dragon was dispelled."

"It's finally off!"

"This dragon transformation is terrifying; the human race is indeed..."

The mythical beasts surrounding him chattered and glared menacingly.

Longyuan Zhenjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, seemingly sensing that his death was not far off, and laughed, "Stop wasting so much time talking, let's all come at him together."

This single, dismissive remark immediately enraged the mythical beasts.

"court death!"

"Arrogant brat, doesn't know what's good for him."

"Kill him, his essence and blood should be quite valuable, we can use it to refine medicine!"

Several divine beasts launched another siege against True Lord Longyuan.

Apart from him, every royal celestial being on the field was facing multiple opponents.

Despite the fact that the Heavenly Guardian Sect had the upper hand, in the end, it was the divine beasts who became somewhat cowardly.

"Have you all gone mad? You're actually using the essence of life to enhance your killing move."

"Surrender, you can't win."

"Blind loyalty, they're all a bunch of blindly loyal lunatics!"

Xu Weibang stood at the front line.

He led from the front, his ninth-grade magical artifacts bearing numerous marks, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and his internal injuries gradually worsening.

He swayed, and in the instant before falling, he used his sword to prop himself up on the ground.

A mythical beast roared at Xu Weibang: "Xu Weibang, you can't hold out much longer. Surrender! Your resistance is doomed to death."

Dead end.......

Xu Weibang smiled.

The emperor smiled once again.

"Why should it be a dead end?" he laughed, a smile that sent chills down one's spine.

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long long ago.

The light of the sword's soul filled the heavens and earth.

Yu asked the sword spirit, "Do you possess the power to control the floods?"

Sword Soul replied, "I don't have that kind of power, but I can make everyone around you become like you, no longer afraid of their useless selves, daring to grow, and steadfastly embarking on the path of flood control. With me, you can make those people follow you firmly on this path, whether it's floods or defying the will of Heaven, your followers will have the courage to face them head-on."

So Yu took the sword spirit and descended the mountain.

He conveyed his determination to control the floods to everyone through the sword spirit, and then planned to organize a team to control the floods.

At first, he was all alone.

Later, a second, a third... more and more people joined him, densely packed together, leaving behind many footprints.

The floodwaters continued to roar and flow in all directions, attempting to turn the Central Plains into a vast swamp.

Yu categorized the people who sought refuge with him into several groups.

One type has cultivated spiritual roots; another has tempered their body and purified themselves; yet another has absorbed spiritual energy; and still others have just achieved the body of an immortal...

...and ordinary people.

Compared to the first four, the last one has the most.

Before setting off, Yu, Boyi, and Houji had one last discussion about flood control.

Bo Yi said, “Humanity has lost the Way of Heaven, and the Demon King Xiang Liu has gained its help. The floods are devastating, and the world has become a swamp. Along the way, there are many demons and monsters. Our team is so weak, how can we possibly succeed in controlling the floods?”

He had originally been counting on Sword Soul Heart, but after hearing about Sword Soul Heart's abilities, he was somewhat disappointed.

He still believed that submitting to the will of Heaven was the most important thing, and that the anger of Heaven was the root of everything. If the anger of Heaven was not appeased, there would be no other demon king even if there was no Xiang Liu clan.

Houji said, "Now that you have obtained the Sword Soul Heart, this matter can be accomplished."

He revised the plan for Yu and designed a complete set of flood control measures and routes.

With these things in mind, setting off became a certainty.

The sword spirit resonated like a drumbeat, and Hou Ji finally asked Yu, "Do you think this can succeed?"