"The Heavenly Dao rules of this world have collapsed. You are not the one who punishes this world. You are too weak. If I want to kill someone, you cannot stop me!" Jiu Yue said with utmost contempt to the rapidly rolling demonic clouds and tribulation clouds in the sky, as if he could see the Heavenly Tribulation Baby in the layers of tribulation clouds.

The Heavenly Tribulation Baby had never seen such an arrogant and heaven-defying demon, and was enraged:

Even if I am not the one who punishes the Heavenly Dao in this world, I am still one who punishes the Heavenly Dao!

How dare you provoke me?!

Today, I'll show you what it means to be the one who punishes according to the laws of heaven!

The Heavenly Tribulation Baby no longer showed any sign of laziness.

With a gentle push of its small hand, it summoned a yin-yang symbol composed of purple lightning and white electric light, which it then threw into the heavy clouds of tribulation.

The yin-yang symbol gradually grew larger amidst the dark, oppressive clouds of tribulation, grinding away like a millstone.

The calamity clouds surrounding the yin-yang symbol turned red, blood red, and dark red at a speed visible to the naked eye!

A sense of oppression and hurricane-like force filled the entire city of Kyoto.

All ordinary people and livestock, regardless of their status or wealth, knelt and prostrated themselves on the ground as if facing imminent doom.

And at this very moment.

Jiu Yue rushed towards Shang Xiye at full speed, his right hand, like the scythe of death, already infinitely close to Shang Xiye's brow.

At this moment, Shang Xiye realized that the nascent soul in the sea of ​​consciousness had only condensed to half its original size.

Above the waist of the milky-white nascent soul figure, there was still a mass of chaotic spiritual mist.

If an ordinary cultivator were attacked and disturbed while forming their nascent soul, their nascent soul would most likely disintegrate before it was fully formed.

However, Shang Xiye possesses all of Mo Linxian's memories and experiences from his previous life of cultivation.

Both Shang Xiye and Mo Linxian are exceptionally talented geniuses.

Seeing that Jiu Yue's deadly palm strike was about to reach his brow, Shang Xiye was trying to do two things at once;

He slightly closed his right eye, separating half of his divine soul to continue the unfinished process of condensing the nascent soul in his sea of ​​consciousness. His left eye quickly scanned the surroundings, moving away from his little wife to avoid Jiu Yue's desperate actions, which might harm her or use her as leverage.

However, Jiu Yue's cultivation level was already much higher than his, and at this moment he was fusing with another wisp of his natal essence.

Despite his quick reflexes, Shang Xifang was still affected by the demonic energy of Jiu Yue's palm strike. When he managed to retreat, his consciousness was shaken once again.

The half-Nascent Soul figure within the sea of ​​consciousness was like a small boat in a raging storm, in danger of capsizing at any moment!

Mo Linxian, inside the extreme fire, could clearly sense Shang Xiye's condition. His heart surged with emotion: "Even if I am destined to die, I cannot die here. I must return to the Danling Continent to destroy Jiu Yue's true form and protect Xiao Jiaojiao!"

The little bandit, Ji Fengming, and Hei Xiao also rushed towards Shang Xiye with all their might, wanting to join him.

Even if they cannot successfully meet with Shang Xiye, they can at least keep Jiu Yue's attention occupied.

This prevents Jiu Yue from fully focusing on attacking and harming Shang Xiye!

The little female bandit, in particular, had already discovered Jiu Yue's intention not to let her meet with Shang Xiye, so she charged even more fiercely.

Just as Jiu Yue launched a full-force attack on Shang Xiye, the little bandit girl rushed up behind Jiu Yue.

At this moment, the distance between her and Shang Xiye was only a 9-yue sword and an arm's length.

Just then, Mo Linxian, who was inside the extreme fire, suddenly burst out from between the little bandit's eyebrows!

"Master!"

Ji Fengyao reached out to grab it, but even though Mo Linxian was just a wisp of divine soul, it was still a divine soul in the Ascension stage, and its speed was incredibly fast!

"My little darling, your master is devoted to you. The moment you first kissed your master, your master fell in love with you..."