Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

Du Changchun immediately changed his tune: "What if no one from Tiandu comes?"

"Then keep killing, slaughter the entire Western Martial World, and force Luo Hou out."

"I don't quite understand Si Quan's meaning. Jiangshan Kuaishou is our target. Why have you suddenly turned to Tiandu and Luohou?"

Hen Jiangyue narrowed her eyes again: "Are you questioning Si Quan, or are you questioning this governor?"

"My subordinates dare not."

Fortunately, people from Tiandu came.

Three people arrived: a man in red with a spear, a man in white with a sword, and a man in gray with a sword.

Three figures, like three streaks of rainbow light, landed in front of the Burial Knife Society's procession.

The man in red with the gun stood in front of Hen Jiangyue's chair and said coldly, "Tell me who's behind this, and I'll spare your life."

Hen Jiangyue lowered her hand that was supporting her chin, flicked her finger in the air, and Du Changchun understood, shouting, "Release!"

In an instant, ten cannons fired simultaneously, landing within the Nanwu branch, billowing smoke and flames engulfing the sky.

"hateful!"

Before the cannons could fire a second time, a flash of light appeared, and a white rainbow streaked across the sky, as fast as lightning and as swift as a meteor, severing all ten cannon barrels.

By the time Atsushi Tokuharu reacted, the white-feathered swordsman who had severed the cannon barrel was already back in front of him.

What a great speed!

What a strong force!

He couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

"The Heavenly Blade Laughs at the dullness of the sword, please offer your guidance."

Du Changchun's eyes narrowed. The Burial Blade Society, which targets swordsmen, has naturally studied the current top masters. Tian Dao Xiao Jian Dun is not only one of the Six Divine Blades, but also the Azure-Eyed Silver Rong of the Five Dragons of the Imperial Heaven, whose swordsmanship is superb.

Unexpectedly, he has returned to the Bitter Realm. Then the other gray-robed swordsman must be Mo Dao Juechen, who is on good terms with Yu Bufan.

As for the man in red with a gun, it could only be Huang Quan.

Du Changchun knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, and his strong will to survive made him wave his hand and shout, "Activate the formation!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Thirty-six battle flags were inserted into the valley, forming the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals Formation, trapping the three enemies in front of them within the formation.

At the same time, a silver light suddenly shone, and with a flicker of its wrist, it attacked Mo Dao Juechen.

Du Changchun's weapon is a steel cable made of thousand-year-old silkworm silk, with a steel ball attached to each end. When swung out, it can be used as a meteor hammer, and when taut, it is as sharp as a sword.

Just as he lunged towards Mo Dao Juechen along the steel cable, a heavy blade came from behind and slashed down at his face.

Along with the flashing swords came a sky full of yellow sand, howling winds, and dust obscuring the view, making Du Changchun feel as if he had returned to the Western Regions desert.

"A thousand shadows piercing the sky!"

The deep shout carried the madness of a king of blades, the arrogance of the Five Dragons of the Sky, and the fury of avenging his dearest friend. The blade had a thousand faces, its shadows like dragons.

Despite being shielded by the shadows of thirty-six flags, Du Changchun was still struck by the desert blade, letting out a miserable scream as his severed arm flew high into the air.

He retreated into the formation, fleeing in panic.

Looking around, Henjiangyue and Huangquan were locked in battle, with Huaying Shenrui wildly swinging his spear, creating a fierce clash with the Silver Moon Spear.

Huang Quan pressed closer and closer, while Hen Jiangyue retreated continuously. Behind him was a cliff, and if he retreated a few more steps, he would fall to the bottom of the cliff.

On the other side, Shuo Gongming Tianhuang and Que Zuo Feng Bo'e of the Burial Blade Society fought against Tian Dao Xiao Jian Dun. Wherever the three of them passed, the battle flags were in disarray, and the flag-controlling soldiers were killed or wounded.

In just a few moves, the Burial Blade Society was completely defeated.

With the situation hopeless, Du Changchun clutched his arm and fled hastily, instantly escaping the battlefield. Just then, a tremendous blade of energy attacked from behind.

"Want to leave? No way!"

Mo Dao Juechen has always had a good temper, but there is one thing he cannot offend: Yu Bufan.

"what!"

With the blade piercing his body and bones shattered, Du Changchun turned his head with difficulty to look at the battlefield, only to see Hen Jiangyue being lifted into the air by a silver moon spear.

“Lord Shou, you didn’t die any later than me.”

This was Atsuto Haru's last thought.

A massacre turned into a real massacre.

Having experienced numerous life-or-death battles, Huang Quan showed no mercy: "Kill them all."

One shot and two slashes turned the valley crimson.

On a distant peak, Sheng Huanian, who had witnessed the entire process, quietly retreated and headed towards Youmeng Xuanhu.

Just as Huang Quan and his two companions were engaged in a fierce battle with the Burial Blade Society, Yi Ye Shu left Ding Chan Tian. Halfway there, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed.

"What kind of evil spirit are you? Why don't you show yourself!"

"The underworld is in turmoil, hell is undergoing tremendous changes. When slaughter is no longer terrifying, only humans are the real devils."

"Ok?"

"A book of a hundred generations of wisdom, written on a single page; today, the Ghostly Wilderness and Hellish Transformation have come to witness this."

Having said that, Hell Transformation raised his palm and struck out, aiming straight for Brahma.

Yi Ye Shu responded with a wave of his hand, and during the exchange, both sides felt the depth of their opponent's foundation.

"Drink~"

"what!"

With a flick of the whisk and a clash of fists and palms, the Buddha's aura surged, shaking heaven and earth, while the ghostly aura howled in all directions.

"As expected of the formidable rival the Blood Puppet Master spoke of, die!"

Suddenly, Hell Transformation Palm opened again, and the aura of ghosts and the power of demons transformed into a hellish storm, furiously attacking the Hundred Generations of Classics.

"A single breath can move mountains and rivers!"

As soon as Brahma unleashed his ultimate move, unparalleled Buddhist energy spread out, like the rising sun illuminating mountains and rivers, coating the two of them with a layer of golden light.

The demonic aura dissipated.

The Buddha's might was unstoppable, and in the midst of the shock and retreat of hell, the ghostly eyes suddenly appeared, and an eerie blue light enveloped the world. The Buddha's light disappeared bit by bit, and the clear blue sky instantly turned into the apocalypse of the underworld.

Eerie light and shadowy shadows, shrouded in darkness, concealing boundless killing intent.

"These three evil spirits are truly monstrous creatures that bring disaster to the world; they must not be allowed to live! The Great Vehicle's single sail guides the way, shout!"

Inserting the whisk behind his neck, Yi Ye Shu channeled all his Buddhist power, unleashing his ultimate technique once more. In an instant, a majestic aura descended, illuminating the vast world and sweeping across the universe.

Seeing this, Hell Transformation chanted ghostly words, combining the power of his ghostly eyes and words to launch a powerful attack.

Despite its powerful demonic energy, the ghost's words were only one word, which was no match for Brahma's ultimate technique. In a sudden and shocking explosion, Hell Transformation splattered red for the first time.

Just then, another subtle palm strike attacked Brahma.

"Ok?"

Brahma neither avoided nor retreated, but raised his palms to meet him.

As their palms met, the Blood Puppet Master vanished into the mist, and Yi Ye Shu instantly entered the Dark Arts Evil Realm.

The desolate forest was shrouded in thick fog; a figure carrying a severed head stood there, and the sound of a dragging blade filled the air with an eerie, murderous atmosphere.

The bizarre space made Yi Ye Shu stand at attention and be on guard.

The headless swordsman in the forest moved swiftly, seemingly without pain or sensation. He was knocked down several times, only to rise again each time, each move a deadly strike.

Unable to withstand the prolonged battle, Yi Ye Shu unleashed his ultimate move once more: "Armor-Piercing Sharp Seven-Spinning Finger, Hah~"

With a single finger strike, the force is concentrated at one point, breaking through the surface with that point, and the Buddhist energy instantly enters the heart of the headless swordsman.

At this moment, the Blood Puppet Master manipulated a giant hand to descend from the sky, instantly raising dust and breaking trees.

"You monster, cease your rampage!"

Immediately, a vast beam of Buddhist light burst forth from the ground, shaking off the giant palm, shattering the spatial barrier, and forcing back the Blood Puppet Master.

"Ghostly Desolation Devours the Universe!"

Ghost Desolate Hell Transformation launched a swift attack, covering the retreat of Blood Puppet Master, and the two fled at top speed.

"I'll let you live a few more days."

Yundu Mountain, Yundu Mountain.

Today, Yi Ye Shu revisited Yun Du Mountain, which had been uninhabited for a long time.

But then they saw two people sitting opposite each other on Yundu Mountain, lost in thought. They were Qu Shitu and Ye Tuling.

Ever since Luo Hou told them that Su Huanzhen was grinding grain in Time City, Qu Shitu immediately moved to Yundu Mountain.

Unexpectedly, Yi Ye Shu went to Ding Chan Tian for recuperation.

"Master, you're finally back."

"Ah."

Before they could exchange words, another figure entered Yundu Mountain.

"Three years to find the dragon, ten years to pinpoint the acupoint, carrying the blue bag on my shoulder, I travel north and south; knowing the breath in three inches, understanding the heart in ten directions, I grasp the universe and reach the heavens."

Qu Shitu looked at the elegant man before him and said, "Hmm, haven't I seen you somewhere before?"

"Ha, I am Tian Qijue, greetings to Mr. Qu and Senior Yiye Shu."

Yi Ye Shu stared at Tian Qi Jue silently.

“Senior, I witnessed the battle just now. Although the Blood Puppet Master escaped this time, it confirmed the cooperative relationship between Hell Transformation and the Blood Puppet Master. We can use this as a basis for our next move.”

Qu Shitu asked, "Judging from your words, could it be that you have arranged follow-up actions?"

"I intend to use the Ghost Hand as bait, taking advantage of the connection between the three villains to lure Hell Transformation out of its cage. If all goes well, the Blood Puppet Master will also accompany us, at which point we can wipe them all out in one fell swoop."

Upon hearing this, Yi Ye Shu speculated: "Is the Ghost Hand under your control?"

Tian Qijue laughed and said, "Those who are so confident in their Ghost Hands have already been trapped on the summit of Hengshan by me using the Five Stones Sheep Trapping Formation."