The improved female villains regained their memories.

His only remaining left hand tightly gripped the Heart of Heaven, refusing to let go.

A clever application – retreat.

Xu Anlu, Li Chumo, and Luo Benmo sensed an extremely powerful repulsive force, and all three were sent flying backward at the same time.

Zhou Buyi, panting, forced himself to withstand the array and the human energy as he walked towards the sky.

"Zhou Buyi!!"

The heavily injured Jiu Ba Huang suddenly roared.

"Why are you doing this?"

"You are the protagonist of the Heavenly Guardian Sect, the chosen one, why would you submit to the villain!?"

"Did you betray us long ago? Qiongqi is truly blind to trust a traitor like you!!"

Despite the tirade of curses and insults from Jiu Ba Huang, Zhou Buyi remained deaf to them.

The three villains charged again, but this time, they couldn't break through Zhou Buyi's ingenious method.

"I'll do it!" Luo Benmo roared, "Give me the Dao Mark and the Will of Heaven!"

Lightning coalesced, and the lightning giant drew his sword.

Without hesitation, Xu Anlu and Li Chumo infused the Great Dao Marks and the Will of Heaven within them into the Thunder Giant.

Luo Benmo slashed out with two swords.

One slash was aimed at the Heroes Alliance in the air, and the other at Zhou Buyi.

These two strikes shattered time and space, and severed cause and effect.

hum-

Everyone could almost hear the agonizing howls of the main world.

Zhou Buyi perished under the flash of the blade before he could even utter his last words.

Ye Buxin said nothing, but slightly raised her hand.

boom!

The flash of the blade dissipated in Ye Buxin's palm, as if nothing had happened.

pat.

A severed left hand suddenly appeared out of thin air and hovered in front of Ye Buxin.

The left hand slowly dissipated, revealing the Heavenly Heart at its center.

Amidst the angry, terrified, uneasy, and confused gazes of the crowd, Ye Buxin grasped the Heart of Heaven and spoke with a smile:

"In the Nine-Eight Desolations, there has never been any betrayal."

"The reason why you feel betrayed is because there is a conflict, which is the protagonist and the villain. If you consider yourself the protagonist and the righteous one, of course you will feel betrayed."

"But I won't, because I am Zhou Buyi."

Zhou Buyi's dissipated energy gradually merged into Ye Buxin's body.

Ye Bu smiled and said, "It's really a pity that the protagonist and the villain are actually one and the same. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

The ninety-eight wastelands were dumbfounded.

The immortals and mythical beasts below held their breath, unable to imagine what was about to happen.

Luo Benmo frantically channeled his divine will into attacks, but he was unable to shake the massive energy field stirred up by Ling Tianxin.

"Everyone!"

"The era in which human will influenced the Way of Heaven has ended. In this long tug-of-war, I will replace the human race and ascend to the pinnacle of the Way of Heaven. From this day forward, the Way of Heaven will belong entirely to the human race!"

"You no longer need to panic or be confused, because the Way of Heaven will always guide you."

Ye Buxin opened his mouth and swallowed the Heart of Heaven.

At that moment, a bright white light shone.

"No!!" After Ling Tianxin finished her final calculations, she finally understood Ye Buxin's scheme and let out a grief-stricken roar.

The mythical beasts trembled, and actually had thoughts of submitting.

Zhiyuan seized the opportunity to loudly proclaim, "Since its birth, the Heavenly Dao has been like a crown that no one has dared to pick up. No one has dared to pick it up, and no one has been able to pick it up. But today, finally someone has picked it up!"

"A true king has been born. From now on, the Way of Heaven will no longer be without love, without kinship, and without benevolence."

"May Heaven protect you, and may all living beings!"

"Those who love the Way of Heaven will be honored, while those who hate it will be disgraced; those who love the Way of Heaven will be glorious, while those who hate it will be lowly; those who love the Way of Heaven will be radiant, while those who hate it will be abyss."

"From this day forward, there will be only one will in the world: the will of Heaven!"

"Because of the will of Heaven, its king has arrived!"

At Zhiyuan's fervent shouts, Ye Buxin took a step forward.

She stepped out of the Heavenly Dao energy field. You should know that Shi Guijia had only taken half a step to ascend to heaven before she was met with a severe blow.

But Ye Buxin did it.

Because she is the Way of Heaven.

The king, returning from Taixu, basked in the sunlight of new life.

"Ouch...that really hurts a lot."

When the Heart of Heaven entered his body and collided with various forces, Ye Bu's heart was indeed in excruciating pain.

It was a pain that was hard to describe.

But she endured it. Just as Zhiyuan said, no one dared to touch the crown of Heaven, no one could touch it. Even the human sages who tried their best could only have a slight impact.

The will of Heaven within each villain suddenly surged violently, like homeless children crying out.

Ye Buxin reached out, and a sword appeared in her palm.

That was her magical artifact—the Gentleman's Sword.

That's how it should have been.

Previously, her Gentleman's Sword was very simple, without any extra patterns, but now the Gentleman's Sword is filled with white light, with beautiful emblems engraved on it, and the pressure it exudes even surpasses that of the Emperor's Sword.

The mythical beasts prostrated themselves on the ground, even those from the Nine Eight Desolations were no exception.

Ye Buxin waved slightly, and Ling Tianxin flew up and landed in her hand.

"Ye Buxin, you're even crazier than me!" Ling Tianxin roared. "You'll die a horrible death, and everyone will fall into the abyss with you, you..."

Ye Buxin smiled helplessly, not bothering to waste any more words with her, and directly transformed her mangled body into white light, merging it into the sword blade.

"Sister Ling'er!" Luo Benqing sobbed sadly.

"Ling'er!" the God of Wine roared. At this moment, all the energy of the wine jar phantom was poured in, and he unleashed his maximum potential.

"The God of Wine is invincible!!"

He struggled to break free from the oppressive power of Heaven, his body covered in blood, his eyes bloodshot, as if he had gone mad.

He charged forward like an arrow released from a bow, playing his final, tragic elegy.

Ye Buxin looked down, not even using any immortal artifacts, and made a slight gesture with her left hand.

Jiu Bahuang closed his eyes in pain.

No sound was made.

The final lament dissipated in the wind, leaving not a trace.

The earth trembled, and the mountains trembled in fear, all in awe of Ye Buxin's power.

Her radiance was more dazzling than the sun; wherever her pure white light touched, not a trace of darkness remained.

She smiled as she looked down at the villains.

"From now on, no one will be afraid anymore."

"From now on, no one will be confused anymore."

"From now on, no one will be foolish."

"That's how people are; they crave an absolute will to guide them and an absolute strongman to protect them."

"Heaven cannot do this, so I have come."

"That's exactly why I came here."

She scanned the villains, savoring the emotions that flickered across their faces.

Finally, her gaze fell on Yang Pingsheng, and she smiled slightly.

The sword is aimed at Yang Pingsheng.

"You owe me that debt of gratitude, and you should repay it now."

The murderous intent and the memories arose together, tearing apart time and space.

The frost emanating from the sword tip, I wonder whose memories it stirred up.

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I once heard the sound of a zither and danced with you.

I once shared my aspirations, and they resonated with you.

We know each other and are friends; we will never be apart.

I consider you my confidant.

I see you as two wings.

I have no relatives, no love, you are my only emotion.

I am the gentleman's sword, you are the killer's blade.

If I am righteous, you will willingly be evil.

The world is bustling, all for profit; the world is in turmoil, all for gain. I walk hand in hand with you to see the world, and have never doubted you in the slightest.