Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

A thousand reluctances and ten thousand concerns ultimately vanished like smoke, turning into a cloud of dust in the mountains.

This bizarre scene not only shocked Wu Huo Du Mi and the monks of Yun Gu Lei Feng, but also filled Hong Liu Xie Shao and Yin Yu Feng Shao with indignation.

The two had fought to the point of near death, only to find that the reason they had been fighting for had vanished.

"That's ridiculous!"

Yin Yufeng shouted and collapsed to the ground.

"Silver Feather!"

Red Stream Evil Young Master threw down his knife and rushed to Silver Feather Wind Young Master's side.

The two monks stopped their attacks, put their palms together, and chanted: "Put down the butcher's knife, turn back to the shore, Amitabha."

The zombies have all been eliminated. Yun Gu Lei Feng has won a great victory in this battle. Wu Huo Du Mi directed the monks to take Hong Liu Xie Shao and Yin Yu Feng Shao away.

He then asked the ethereal demon official, "Martial Lord, what should we do with this person?"

"I have a use for you if you stay here."

“Okay, next we need to eliminate Hao Tianqiong. This time we absolutely cannot allow him to escape.”

"Notify me when the old monk needs help."

"Thank you, Lord Wu. Please."

Soon, the monks left, and the mountain fell silent.

Luo Hou looked up and gazed into the distance. It seemed as if a giant demonic eye was staring at them from the void.

"People of Tianyan Demon City, do you know why I have spared you?"

The ethereal demon official, his face filled with terror, shook his head repeatedly: "I do not know, please enlighten me, Lord Martial."

"I'm sparing your life so you can deliver a message to the Demon Lord: I don't care how the Holy and Demonic factions fight, but you can't touch the people of Tiandu."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Everyone from Tiandu, including Ren Yunzong and Jing Wuhuan, remember this?"

"Remember, remember."

"Go."

The ethereal demon official felt as if he had been granted a pardon and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

Deep within the Heavenly Demon City, the Eye of the Elephant slowly closed.

The Demon Lord was very disappointed: "The Demon Queen died too easily, all my plans were in vain."

Standing before him was Si Ming Ji Mie Xie Luo of Tian Yan Demon City, who, along with the Demon Lord, was watching the battle.

Ji Mie Xie Luo asked in confusion, "How did Luo Hou know that the Void Spirit Demon Official was our spy, and that the Demon Queen was a dead person?"

"I'm getting more and more curious about Luo Hou. It's a pity that the Demon Queen didn't find out his true strength."

"Demon Lord, why not send Jhanaja to extract Rahu's nightmares directly, and then we can study them carefully?"

"feasible."

"Furthermore, the relationship between Luo Hou and Shao Jun seems to be something that can be used."

Mentioning the young lord, the Demon Lord was somewhat displeased: "Focus on your own affairs. As for the young lord, I have my own arrangements. You may leave."

"Subordinates retire."

Besides Wuyi Shiyin and the Demon Lord, who were also watching this great battle, there were also a pair of deep eyes in the distant mountains, staring at Luo Hou's figure.

Just after the Demon Queen vanished from the world, a cold killing intent flashed in her eyes.

"Luo Hou, an unexpected variable, but how can my great cause tolerate such a variable?"

Immediately, a mountain breeze blew, clouds swirled, and a huge golden list appeared in the mountains, with several names inscribed on it.

By imperial decree, pacify the vast ocean...

"Why are there only two names, and the remaining four names are all covered up? What does this mean?"

At the same time as this great battle took place, deep within the Sacred Site of the End Times, the Demonic Coffin of Heaven flickered with dark light, its demonic energy surging to the heavens.

After hiding for forty-nine days, Hao Tianqiong disintegrated himself into countless grains of sand, which emerged through the holes pierced by the blood-red ridges.

"Hahahaha, the God of Destruction has descended, and the mortal world bows down."

Soon, the dust and sand reformed into a physical form, and in a flash, he was already in the Palm Hall.

Su Xianqing, along with his trusted confidants from the Last Holy Lineage, waited respectfully in the main hall for Hao Tianqiong to emerge from his coffin: "Welcome the Heavenly Emperor!"

"My son, muster the troops, and follow me to storm Cloud Drum Thunder Peak!"

"I obey the Heavenly Emperor's decree."

At this moment, outside Yun Gu Lei Feng, Emperor Rulai sensed the murderous intent rushing in from afar.

He put down the broom, sighed deeply, and then restored the Buddha's head to its original form.

Golden monks in flowing robes stood silently before the mountain gate.

Chapter 150 Even if Yun Gu Lei Feng doesn't want you, Heaven will welcome you.

Upon returning to Tiandu, Huang Quan and Cui Luohan came to bid farewell.

“I want to take her back to the Moon Clan, meet Youming, and then have Airan Mingniang prepare some betrothal gifts for me.”

Luo Hou shrugged: "Tian Du is indeed very poor and has no decent betrothal gifts to offer."

Huang Quan snorted coldly: "Unlike you, my betrothal gifts were all obtained by kidnapping."

“I got that myself, unlike you, who had to go home and ask your brothers for it.”

"I have the right to inherit half of the Moon Clan's property!"

“That’s right, Your Highness. Then I request that you bring more wealth to Tiandu to help me supplement my household expenses.”

Hearing this, Huang Quan could hardly believe it: "A dignified Martial Lord, not only does he not pay me my salary, but he also wants me to pay him out of pocket?"

There was no other way; Su Huanzhen's 100,000 taels had already been used for the renovation and living expenses in Tiandu, and the 300,000 taels sent by Yu Bufan had been used as collateral for the Death Kingdom.

With the increasing number of children and animals in Tiandu, the burden of supporting the family is becoming heavier and heavier.

Luo Hou was somewhat frustrated. Everyone said that he had plundered countless riches and treasures from the Four Realms, but where were they? He himself hadn't seen them.

Listening to their conversation, Cui Luohan smiled and said, "Martial Lord, leave the matter of Tiandu's finances to me. There are some products in the Four Realms that should fetch a high price."

"Miss Cui is indeed a good homemaker. I have said it before, Miss Cui is a good wife and mother."

Upon hearing Wu Jun's praise, Cui Luo Han shyly excused herself and went with Huang Quan to the Moon Clan to meet the man's relatives and friends.

Afterwards, they will travel directly from the Moon Clan to Wanyi Fortress to propose marriage, exchange betrothal gifts, and set a date.

Huang Quan originally wanted to hold his wedding with Wu Jun on the same day, but this was opposed by the people of Tiandu. Huang Quan was a member of the Yue Clan royal family, and Cui Luohan was the young lady of the largest merchant castle. Their union was a perfect match and could not be taken lightly.

After much persuasion from everyone, Huang Quan finally listened to the advice and went through a series of procedures.

Luo Hou thought to himself, "This is the advantage of not having elders and relatives."

He set the wedding date for the Shangsi Festival, the third day of the third lunar month, a late spring day when the weather was gentle and pleasant.

The people of Kujing have no custom of celebrating festivals, and the people of Tiandu do not know what the Shangsi Festival is, but they all feel that it is a good day.

Counting on my fingers, there are only twenty-odd days left.

Amidst the pink peach blossoms and white plum blossoms, the decorations of Tiandu gradually become more vibrant, and the festive atmosphere grows stronger day by day.

However, no one still knows who the bride is.

The Martial Lord refused to divulge a single word.

In reality, he was very worried about the unpredictable fate. Although the Demon Queen was dead, Hao Tianqiong was still alive, and Wuyi Shiyin was still alive.

Luo Hou dared not relax his guard until the two men who conspired to kill King Ji Wu were eliminated.

At this moment, Hao Tianqiong led the army of the Last Holy Legion to storm Yun Gu Lei Feng.

Outside the gate of Saochan Mountain, a monk stands still as steadfast as a mountain.

"Heaven and earth may have an end, but the divine is infinite."

Hao Tianqiong launched a powerful invasion, igniting centuries-old blood feuds and turning this once solemn holy land into a battlefield.

“Emperor Tathagata, there must be an end between us, and you will not be able to escape it in the end.”

Emperor Rulai's expression remained calm: "What must be faced cannot be avoided."

"Oh? So how do you plan to face the blood of a thousand sins?"

Emperor Tathagata formed the Abhaya Mudra with one hand, then raised his hand in invitation: "Then let us stake our lives to settle everything that should be settled. Please."

"I'll help you."

Fueled by hatred and boundless resentment, a single move ignites a life-or-death struggle.

"First Dhyana, Three Forms - Between Bodhi, Cheers!"

Good and evil cannot coexist. The Tathagata destroys the gods with a single, powerful palm strike, revealing the wrath of Vajra and the complete abandonment of compassion.

The clouds and drums of Leifeng Mountain resonate with Buddhist energy, and the Dharma bell strikes out heavenly sounds, echoing throughout the mountain and displaying the holy light of great virtue.

"God-Slaying Heavenly Might - Divine Power Heavenly Wind, Ha!"

The demonic energy of Haotianqiong burst forth into the heavens, its immense power capable of destroying the world. Deep-seated hatred transformed into overwhelming killing intent, directly impacting the Pure Holy Land.

Their ultimate moves clashed, shocking everyone around them, and both of them took a step back.

A chorus of wails erupted before the mountain gate. Those in the Doomsday Holy Army who couldn't escape in time were struck by the two men's palm strikes and turned into blood and gore.

Even someone as strong as Su Xianqing couldn't help but quickly flee the battle, vomiting a mouthful of crimson blood.

The first move ended in a draw, and the killing blows continued.

Hao Tianqiong raised his mighty hand once more: "God-Slaying Heavenly Might - Divine Power Unleashes Waves!"

Emperor Tathagata's prayer beads lit up, and he strode back with a mighty hand: "First Dhyana Three Forms - The End of Reincarnation!"

The two leaped into the clouds, their ultimate moves clashing in mid-air.