Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

Zhi Xin felt bewildered: "This land of honor is boring."

"You lowly slave! Do you think your strength can guarantee your survival?"

Chapter 202 Time Turns to Foam

At Tiandu Square, a major battle is about to break out.

Upon hearing the two men's insults against his father, Duanmie Chanti was enraged. The Xuanlei, which he had not seen for a long time, suddenly appeared in his hand. Instantly, the West Sea surged with raging waves, and demonic energy burst forth for hundreds of miles.

Although Zhi Xin felt bewildered, he would not allow the dignity of a king to be challenged, and immediately raised his palm to strike.

The others looked to Luo Hou, waiting for his command.

Luo Hou looked up at the sky. At this moment, the higher-ups of the Battle Cloud Realm should be watching this battle through a projection.

Heaven gladly accepts the heads that are delivered to its door.

"I grant you a fair chance to fight, two against two. Given your noble status, let Xiao Jiandun take your place."

Zhi Xin was taken aback. Seeing that Ya Shao had already entered the battle, he had no choice but to retreat to the side.

"Laughing Sword does not kill nameless nobodies. Please leave your name."

"Yin Ji of the War Cloud Realm, you have protected prisoners of war from this realm. You shall be punished the same as this lowly slave!"

"Laughing Sword, I await your instruction."

With a soft whistle, the Heavenly Blade, like a thin and swift white feather, sliced ​​through the thick night sky.

"Hmph! Azure Thunder Strike!"

The Milky Way wielded its cursed halberd, unleashing a furious thunderclap across the land, causing the earth to tremble and mountains to crumble.

Facing the power of lightning, Xiao Jiandun remained unmoved. During his years guarding the Galactic Prison, he had witnessed the Heavenly Thunder Strike several times, a true wrath from the six heavens.

"The Milky Way reflects the moon!"

Amidst the azure thunder and purple lightning, a white figure stepped through the void, swept across the dust and pierced the moon, and rapidly drifted to the front of Yinhe Ji. With a flick of his wrist, the Heavenly Blade transformed into a stream of light and shadow, slashing down piece by piece.

The Milky Way straightened its chest, absorbing more lightning, and then forcefully expelled it.

In an instant, light and shadow exploded, a deafening roar shook heaven and earth, and all things trembled.

The blade flashed, slicing through the lightning layer by layer.

Quickly, very quickly.

Profitable, extremely profitable.

The last layer of Yinhe Ji's protective lightning was pierced, and in a panic, he had no choice but to unleash his last bit of true energy: "Thunder Annihilation Sever!"

Countless bolts of blue lightning merged into a gigantic pillar of lightning several meters long, roaring and surging, as if it were about to completely destroy the world at this moment.

"The will of Heaven, drink!"

A graceful figure reappeared amidst the lightning pillars, flashing silver light, swirling blades, and spreading murderous intent.

One strike shatters the lightning pillar, two strikes sever a head, three strikes quell the lightning and restore the clear night sky.

Xiao Jiandun gracefully landed: "Martial Lord, I have successfully completed my mission."

Luo Hou nodded: "Your swordsmanship has improved again. Although the changes in your moves are within a few degrees, the reach of your sword intent is as far as the eye can see."

"I hope you will forgive my foolishness, Lord Wu."

Let's look at the battle between Duanmie Chanti and Xingye Qiongqi.

The Ten Forms of Heavenly Strike, a technique unique to the Qiongqi of the Starry Night, is a higher level of purple thunder than the Azure Thunder of the Milky Way, and its power is correspondingly more resilient.

Zhan Yunjie insulted the Demon Father, and Duanmie was furious. Instead of letting his opponent die too easily, he held back three points in his attack.

The Xuanlei slash unleashed unparalleled demonic power, and the mighty palm unleashed a heaven-defying momentum.

"Wind-Radiant Evil Emperor - Emperor Annihilates a Thousand Autumns!"

The two forces merged, and the powerful magic swept in all directions, causing the world to boil and the universe to be turned upside down.

The purple lightning and silver flames that filled the sky instantly ceased.

"Uh~"

Seeing Yinhe Ji die in battle and himself severely injured, Xingye Qiongqi withdrew his attack and tried to escape. With a leap, he rushed into the sky.

"Let's go!"

With lightning speed, Duanmie Chanti threw the lightning bolt, which transformed into a meteor and caught up with the fleeing figure. Just as the Qiongqi was about to disappear into the clouds, the lightning bolt pierced through its body.

"what!"

Amidst screams, the defeat and death of two warriors from the War Cloud Realm was announced.

The crowd in Tiandu cheered.

Taking this opportunity, Luo Hou announced the replacements for the Heavenly Capital and the Four Realms, and Xiao Ri Biao and Nan Feng Bu Jing were both pleasantly surprised.

Luo Hou then asked Zhi Xin, "Would the Demon Emperor be willing to accompany them to the Four Realms?"

After this battle, Zhi Xin understood his situation, but the demon's arrogance made him unwilling to run away.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Wu. I wish to stay here and wait for the hope of our people to be born."

"can."

Since the innate beings do not distinguish between day and night, Xiao Ribiao, Yu Qinghuan, Xiang Ling, and Nan Feng Bu Jing obtained their passes and left overnight.

The rest of the people went back to sleep.

Luo Hou left Shao Hao behind: "Hao'er, I'm giving you a task: merge the Heavenly Capital Barrier with your spatial magic. If anyone breaks the barrier, teleport them to a certain space, a space from which they can never return."

"Yes, but could Hao'er complete the four trials of death first? I feel that Miss Lanshan is in danger."

"..."

Luo Hou regretted bringing the kid to the coffin shop.

The night sky after the great battle was like a piece of deep blue velvet, with countless stars shining brightly.

In the sky, beyond the reach of sight, stands a majestic city.

Beneath the city, three colossal beasts lay prostrate, their backs bound by massive chains made of a special material. These intertwined chains bore the weight of the aerial city.

The city's size and structure resemble a medium-sized town in the Bitterlands, originally capable of accommodating tens of thousands of people.

Unfortunately, a long time ago, a plague caused the people of this city to kill each other, and less than one percent survived.

The nearly destroyed city lost its ability to expand and invade, and had to send out a troll god to explore the way ahead.

However, this expedition not only resulted in the loss of their most powerful weapon, but also the loss of their proudest war god.

Standing in the main hall, Yu Yu Tianjiao, who had witnessed the entire battle, was lost in thought.

The War Cloud Realm has once again lost two outstanding warriors.

"Tiandu is a terrifyingly powerful organization; it's unlikely that manpower alone can conquer it."

Just then, the communication light sphere in the main hall suddenly lit up, revealing a line of text: "Yi Qixing is an unparalleled genius."

"Ok?"

The information about Tiandu also came from this person's revelation.

The battle with Tiandu made Yu Yutian realize that this person's purpose was not pure, but as an unparalleled genius, he had to investigate no matter what.

"Let me, the Master, personally make my way to the Bitter Realm."

A long street, a bamboo fence, a tavern.

I've returned to this place after thirty years.

The shopkeeper actually remembered them: "Yi Qixing, Qi Luosheng, you're back!"

Qi Luosheng smiled and replied, "Thank you for your concern. How has business been lately?"

"The past few years have been tough, but they're finally over. I hope everything will be peaceful and safe from now on."

Yi Qixing looked at the shopkeeper, whose head was covered in white hair and his temples were frosty. His clothes were old and faded, and the tables and chairs in the shop were also old and worn out, creaking when you sat down.

Only the shopkeeper's expression revealed a calm acceptance after weathering the storm.

"That's only right. Bring two jars of Snow Fermented Rice Wine as usual."

Okay~

The wine arrived, and the two men opened the jars and filled their own cups.

Qi Luosheng took a deep breath; it still tasted the same as before.

Seeing his action, Yi Qixing laughed: "You did the same thing the first time you drank alcohol."

"Ha, I'm sorry to have made you laugh, peerless swordsman."

"Over the years, your alcohol tolerance hasn't increased."

"Yi Liuyi is a high-ranking official, and it is said that the ghost master who accompanies him in the underworld is addicted to alcohol."

"Hahaha!"

As the two were laughing and drinking, a person wearing a dog-head mask passed by their table.

The man had already walked past, but suddenly turned back and stared intently at Qi Luosheng.

Seeing his rudeness, Yi Qixing asked with displeasure, "Does Your Excellency have something to say?"

"Shh~"

The man pressed his finger to his lips and said to Qi Luosheng, "You look a lot like someone. Take out your knife and let me confirm whether you are him or not."

Qi Luosheng's smile remained unchanged: "How did you know I use a knife?"

"Because he uses a knife. Come on!"

Suddenly, the man in the dog-head mask changed his demeanor, and a strange power slowly emerged in the tavern.

Qi Luosheng hurriedly said, "Please have mercy, sir, and don't damage the tables and chairs in the shop."

"Then come out and fight, Lord Nine Thousand Victory."