The improved female villains regained their memories.

Faced with the silence of the villains, Ye Buxin smiled slightly.

"It is impossible to place all your hopes on one thing and expect that single thing to pave the way to victory."

"The concept of victory often arises from the failure of others, and if you want to make others fail, you can't expect to make them fail by relying on a single thing."

"You have to make yourself stronger, at least stronger than that loser."

"Otherwise, the goddess of victory will not favor you."

She suddenly teleported in front of Li Chumo. Li Chumo was startled and was about to raise his hand when he was pressed down by an invisible force.

"Affinity with all things? A very good talent." Ye Buxin praised, "But unfortunately, talent alone is not enough. Even if you go far, it will only make you fall harder when you fail."

"Roar!" Li Chumo revealed his true fox form, attempting to absorb Ye Buxin's energy.

But the next second, her body jolted, her eyes rolled back, and blood flowed from her seven orifices.

"A wild beast that can't understand human language and goes its own way is both cute and pitiful," Ye Buxin sighed.

She pierced Li Chumo's body with a single sword strike.

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"The real battle is not about aesthetics. Whether you are an artist or a fanatic, if you become obsessed with fighting, you will inevitably be devoured by the consequences of losing the battle."

"The so-called battle is about honing yourself, constantly surpassing others, and thus winning the victory."

"The winners rule everything, the losers lose everything."

"Elegance, savagery, ruthlessness, despicable shamelessness... it doesn't matter, as long as you can win, anything is acceptable."

"This is the meaning of battle."

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Xu Anlu thrust her spear at her, but she dodged it.

She grabbed Xu Anlu's spear, ignoring the intense heat of the flames, and with her first strike, pierced through Xu Anlu's armor.

The second sword slashed through her body.

Xu Anyin tried to resist, but she slapped him back into his consciousness space.

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Luo Benmo swooped down, and Ye Buxin raised her hand and grabbed her cheek.

Green energy spread and entered Luo Benmo's internal organs.

The continuous exposure to the truth caused Luo Benmo's internal organs to fail to a terrible degree. When Ye Buxin exerted a little more force, Luo Benmo stared wide-eyed and vomited a large amount of blood.

Ye Buxin casually tossed her aside, as if she were a broken doll.

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Song Panning continuously constructed and changed the formation.

No matter how she changed her tactics, she couldn't trap Ye Buxin.

She was indeed clever in formations, but she couldn't compete with Ye Buxin's understanding of formations.

Over such a long period of time, Ye Buxin's mastery of formations far surpassed that of Song Panning.

She could only watch in despair as Ye Buxin drew closer and closer, eventually severing her throat with a single sword strike.

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Su Murong took a deep breath as Ye Buxin approached.

Then she shouted, "I'm telling you, you green blob, you're a fucking orphan whose whole family died..."

Ye Buxin stabbed Su Murong through the abdomen with a sword.

She couldn't be bothered to listen to her nonsense.

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Yang Pingsheng's vision was obscured by the fog, and he was unaware of the battle situation.

When the mist dissipated, the female villains were seen lying on the crumbling formation, covered in blood.

He was startled, and before he could make a move, the green thing was already in front of him.

"Brother, be careful!"

Wen Shihan darted out from the shadows, raising his hand to block with his ring-pommel sword, but was shattered by the cold light descending from above.

The ring-pommel sword shattered, and blood gushed from half of her body. She tried to resist, but Ye Buxin kicked her away.

Just as Yang Pingsheng was about to grab it, Ye Buxin grabbed his wrist instead.

"Where are you going, Ping Sheng?"

Ye Buxin spoke calmly.

"Didn't I tell you? You still owe me that favor."

The blade pierced the heart.

Yang Pingsheng slowly raised his head and looked at the face in front of him.

The face of the female villain that he thought was the most normal and least threatening.

Ye Buxin quietly leaned her head over, her forehead touching his.

"Use whatever means you have right now, or you'll really die."

She spoke softly, and with a gentle tremor, her voice shattered his heart.

Chapter 662 I Just Love My Brother!

People tend to blindly pursue the strong, and thus faith is born.

At that time, the Heavenly Dao was considered the strongest in the eyes of the world. However, as the human race developed, the Heavenly Dao could also be used for its own purposes, and its authority gradually diminished.

As people gradually come to understand the Way of Heaven, faith will not arise.

So-called faith is simply not wanting to know the truth.

As time has passed, only Yang Pingsheng knows my true nature.

He's used all his hidden tricks to save his life, so let him use them.

I have prepared the best script for him.

His loneliness will wear him down, his pride in his emotions will make him retreat, and his final fate will be the same as all the female villains—I will throw him into the shackles of worldly conventions.

Living is worse than death; that's the best explanation.

That's why I hate relationships.

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As soon as Shi Guiyan and Yang Luoyi stepped into the secret chamber of the Heavenly Guardian Sect, they felt enveloped by a chilling aura.

A tangible darkness enveloped every inch of space. The walls of the secret chamber were constructed from unknown treasures, bearing the mottled marks of time. A faint blue light emanated from the cracks in the stone, like countless eyes watching them.

In the very center of the secret chamber, there was a soul urn that emitted a faint light. The light was intermittent, like a candle flickering in the wind, and could be extinguished at any moment. Through the translucent walls of the soul urn, one could see a damaged soul inside.

"Mother!!"

Yang Luo stared in disbelief at Shi Guijia's soul. Her form was extremely blurry, like smoke swept away by a storm. What should have been a complete human figure was now missing several pieces, as if those missing parts had been swallowed by darkness, leaving only a chaotic void. The color of her soul was no longer pure, mixed with wisps of gray and black, like a light veil soaked in ink.

The surrounding air seemed to be affected by the spirits, becoming thick and heavy. Occasionally, a gentle breeze would blow from somewhere, lightly brushing across the soul urn, causing the spirits to tremble slightly, and their light to flicker even more intensely, as if emitting painful wails.

Shi Guiyan looked at her and said through gritted teeth, "The Guardian Sect destroyed her soul. No wonder they didn't set up defenses here. They weren't afraid of us coming to rescue her at all."

If their souls are damaged, even if they are saved, they will be born mentally challenged and not only unable to help, but may even become a burden to them.

Originally, they planned to activate the magical artifact energy within Yang Luoyi as soon as they rescued Shi Guijia, so that the timelines would overlap and Shi Guijia could still guide Yang Luoyi, giving Yang Luoyi a goal and direction.

However, Shi Guijia's soul was damaged, which caused their plan to fail.

“Luo Yi…” Shi Guiyan stretched out her only remaining hand and stroked Yang Luo Yi’s head. “It seems that your mother and I can only go this far. The rest of the journey is up to you.”

"Auntie..." Yang Luo's nose tingled, and her eyes subconsciously welled up with tears.

At this moment, all her emotions came from the bottom of her heart, making her indistinguishable from a real person.

Shi Guiyan looked at her with relief. She herself had no emotions; it was just a residing will carrying memories, which made her somewhat sentimental.

"Your mother was originally a member of the royal family, but she broke with the royal family in order to pursue the ultimate in weapon crafting and opened her own academy to teach people about magical artifacts. She always hoped to create a tenth-grade magical artifact, to create the supreme masterpiece among magical artifacts. Later, as you also know, because of your father's affairs, your mother ended up like this."

"But she still succeeded, Luo Yi, you are her greatest masterpiece."

"She abandoned her original work long ago. Her goal has always been you—to subject you to trials, to shape your soul and essence through the tribulations of the Heavenly Dao, so that you can break through the shackles and become a tenth-grade magic weapon."

Shi Guijia did indeed want to create Luo Yi as a tenth-grade magic weapon, but this Luo Yi was Yang Luo Yi, not her first creation.

Shi Guiyan looked at Yang Luoyi's stunned face, patted her head, and smiled, "You have been watching and pondering that timeline of the constantly improving cycle. Now it is already in your memory. Let's merge it in and then continue to act according to our original plan."

"But we won't be able to accompany you on the rest of the journey."

"Like a stone, Luo Yi, your original aspiration remains unchanged. Go forward boldly, Luo Yi, you will always be your mother's greatest pride!"

The hand remained there, resting on the flowing blue hair.

The robot carrying the consciousness of the Time Return Smoke artifact lowered its head, the light in its eyes disappeared, having escaped death, completed Yang Luoyi's final step, and withstood the attack of the chaotic airflow... It had long since reached its end.

Yang Luo wiped away her tears and absorbed Shi Guiyan's will.

Then, she looked again at Shi Guijia's soul in the soul urn.

The soul's light was extremely dim, and the voice that drifted out was like crying and laughing, constantly eroding its remaining vitality.

"Mother......."

As she chanted, her body emitted a sky-blue light, as if the universe had just begun to open, with timelines swirling around her.

"I think I can understand the meaning of happiness a little better now..."

"For me, nothing makes me happier than seeing you happy."

A deep blue light rose up, piercing through the darkness and engulfing everything.

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