Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

“Cixin, every time you go to Slaughter Island, you become a bit more foolish.”

"Why is there another woman in Tiandu, surnamed Luo, along with her younger brother!"

"..."

Luo Hou sat in the Listening to the Tide Pavilion, looking at the lake, looking at the bright moon, looking at the bright moon in the sky shining on the autumn water, and also shining on his beloved.

In a side hall of the Phoenix Palace, Xianling was excitedly poking at a strange bird with fiery red fur. The bird was three feet tall and five feet long, with eagle-like eyes, a hooked beak, and three long golden feathers on its head.

"My mother asked the Taigong, who said that this bird is an ancient Vermilion Bird. It is still a juvenile bird now, but when it matures, its wingspan will reach ten zhang."

"It is said that when my father and mother got married, the gift sent by the immortal of Dengdaoan was hatched by the Wang tree."

"Liaotian, look at it, it's so dull and doesn't make a sound. Won't it be underdeveloped?"

"Perhaps it's because they're not used to the climate of the Bitter Realm."

Whether it understood the sentence or was annoyed by Xianling's provocation, Zhuque suddenly raised its head and cried out:

"Clang clang~~ Clang clang~~"

Then, with a flap of its wings, dazzling flames fell from its wings and ignited Xianling's hair.

"Danger!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Liao Tian conjured a water dragon that extinguished the raging fire and drenched Xian Ling's head and face.

Unexpectedly, the Vermilion Bird opened its mouth again and spewed out a flame even more intense than before.

The water dragon not only failed to extinguish the flames, but was instead boiled by them, turning the entire bedchamber into a high-temperature steamer.

Seeing the dire situation, the two quickly cast spells:

"Bright Flame Zhu Yi, Four Gods Worshiped Together, Goulong Soars to the Land!"

"Bright Flame Zhu Yi, Four Gods Worshiped Together, Land Divided into Borders!"

Water spells were unusable, and wind spells were even more unusable. The two brothers, as if by telepathy, instantly released an earth dragon and countless grains of sand.

The earthen dragon swallowed the fire, and the fine sand covered it, gradually suppressing the flames.

Zhuque glanced at the two brothers who were in a flustered state, but did not launch another attack.

"That's going too far!"

"Thank goodness! If you had been a step later, your hair would have been burned off. Now you only have half left."

After everything calmed down, Zhuque held her head high and strode around the hall. Occasionally, she would glance back at the two people, her eyes filled with disdain.

"Hmph, when I get back after my bath, I'll teach you a lesson, you silly bird."

At this moment, in the distant East China Sea, Yi Qixing landed on the Blood-Drifting Isolated Island.

A few days ago, he received a letter with a drawing of the location of Qi Luosheng and a golden dragon key attached.

"Blood will not save lives; to save Qiluo, death must be prevented."

Yi Qixing picked up the key, unaware that a dark aura belonging to his mortal enemy had appeared on him.

This isolated island is not large, and countless bones of people from the past are piled up among the weeds, leaving traces of a great battle from long ago.

Ke Qiluosheng is not on the island.

Yi Qixing searched around and around until he was completely exhausted.

He climbed a high cliff, the moon shone on the deserted island, and with no one around, he was overcome with sorrow.

"Brother, where are you? Qi Luosheng~"

The setbacks of the past few days were channeled into a roar from his dantian, unleashing a powerful internal force that surprisingly revealed a path on the cliff that seemed to have been buried for a long time.

Yi Qixing was overjoyed. This place was a hidden paradise. Could Qi Luosheng be inside?

He entered the cave and suddenly heard a dog barking: "Awoo~~ Awoo~"

Why are there dogs here?

As we continued walking, we came across a large dog buried under rubble, with only its pink nose sticking out, struggling to breathe through the gaps between the rocks.

"Pitiful."

Yi Qixing cleared away the rubble and rescued the snow-white Tibetan Mastiff, which had been buried for who knows how many years.

As soon as daylight appeared, the big dog looked up and howled loudly, as if venting its boundless sorrow.

Seeing that it was unharmed, Yiqi walked out of the cave and continued her search for Qiluosheng.

Unexpectedly, the big dog followed her. When Yiqi walked to the east, it followed her to the east; when Yiqi walked to the west, it followed her to the west.

Three days later, Yi Qixing confirmed that Qi Luosheng was not on this isolated island, so he had no choice but to take the dog back to the Central Plains to continue searching for his brother.

They traveled to the wilderness.

Suddenly, a fierce palm strike came crashing down on them.

The newcomer was none other than Ghost Desolate Hell Transformation: "You lowly prey, this time I won't let you escape, drink!"

Yi Qixing was unaware that in just a few days, the situation in the martial arts world had undergone a dramatic change due to the Death Reaper's Forbidden Technique.

Guihuang Hell Transformation had no idea that a casual stroll outside would lead him to witness the unique radiance of Biming Enemy, which was none other than Yi Qixing, one of the Seven Martial Arts Cultivators.

It truly seems to be the will of Heaven.

When two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave shall prevail. Hell Transformation unleashes a ruthless attack from the outset, striking with a powerful palm strike. Yi Qixing neutralizes the force of the blow with his own strength, deflecting its power, and then draws his sword to meet it.

Faced with the combined might of the three villains in Hell Transformation, Yi Qixing dared not underestimate his opponent. He adopted an unconventional approach, using speed to break through force and wielding his whisk with agility to defend himself.

In just a few moves, both sides were filled with fighting spirit, creating chaos around them, with dust billowing and trees swaying.

"Die! Earth Fire Transformation Threefold!"

Hell Transformation shouted loudly, and the power of the Ghost Wilderness condensed into fire, breaking through Yi Qixing's protective aura in one fell swoop.

"Uh~"

Yi Qixing vomited blood and quickly retreated.

“Liu·Hu·Lai·Long·Chi·Ling·Mao·Dao·Jian”.

Hell Transformation swore to kill Yi Qixing, suddenly opened its mouth and uttered nine ghostly words in succession. A huge ghostly aura burst into the sky and the earth, and an infinite power pressed towards Yi Qixing.

In that critical moment, a white figure, accompanied by a deafening roar, blocked the Hellish Tiger's claw, then raised its head and let out a long howl: "Awoo~~ Awoo~"

The demons surrounding the hellish figure roared wildly, causing them to become inexplicably chaotic.

"What's going on?"

Just as Hell was surprised, the giant white dog picked up Yi Qixing and fled at high speed.

"Where are you going!"

Hell Transformation pursued relentlessly, when suddenly two more figures landed in front of them: a man wearing a dog-head mask and Qi Luosheng with his hands bound by chains.

"What about it?"

"The dog-faced man asked."

"Ok?"

"where is it?"

Seeing the dark light of annihilation emanating from the dog-faced man, Hell Transformation stopped chasing Yi Qixing and unleashed a palm strike: "Another prey, die!"

The dog-faced man drew his bone knife and with another wave of his hand, unlocked Qi Luosheng's chains.

Qi Luosheng, now free, did not flee. Instead, she brandished her sword and joined the dog-faced man in fighting the three villains.

The bone knife and the bright red knife, though they had never worked together before, now moved with unexpected harmony, blocking left and right, advancing and retreating, cleaving through layers of ghostly power, their attacks rising and falling like waves.

Guiyan was still in a state of confusion, having been jolted by the barking of the dog earlier.

Without the protection of the ghostly words, Hell Transformation, though restrained at every turn, grew ever more ferocious. Suddenly, it opened its eyes, unleashing a torrent of ghostly power that dyed the entire wilderness an eerie blue.

"Fierce eyes, murderous aura, die!"

"Shadow Strike!"

"Slay the Jiangshan with a Blade!"

The bone knife froze time in an instant, leaving no trace as the shadow passed. The beautiful knife seized the opportunity and cut down the fierce ghosts and evil spirits.

Immediately, under the control of Yan Dao, the bone knife transformed into several streaks of light, sometimes real, sometimes illusory, covering all directions.

Unable to determine the situation, Hell Transformation hastily scanned with his ghostly eyes and clapped both palms together, yet a blade of energy still broke through the ghostly power and struck Hell Transformation.

"Uh... I'll back out first."

After the three villains united, Hell Transformation was injured for the first time and immediately fled the battlefield.

The man in the dog-head mask excitedly spun around in place: "That familiar scent just now, it must be it, it must be it, hahahahaha, I've finally found it."

At the same time, another game between the mortal enemies and the hunters also began.

Qin Jiaxian and Ye Tuling walked in the grove, a golden key dangling from their hands.

"Qin Shanliang is truly blessed by the heavens; he can find gold just by walking around. I can already smell the gold and silver treasures behind him."

"Big brother, I don't need too much, I just need to eat my fill."

Qin Jiaxian roared in fury: "Taking my money is taking my life! Ouch!"

Before he could finish speaking, a palm strike came and slammed Qin Jiaxian to the ground.

“You mortal enemy who possesses the Golden Dragon Key, I will take your head.”

The newcomer was covered with a black veil and his entire body was wrapped in a black robe, except for his eyes, which revealed a cold and cruel light.

Ye Tuling hurriedly stepped in front of Qin Jiaxian: "You dare hit Big Brother? I'll fight you to the death!"

"kill!"

The masked man's left palm continued its relentless attacks, while his right hand summoned a peculiar weapon that resembled neither a sword nor a knife, yet was sharper and more ruthless than any other weapon.

Within moments, Ye Tu Ling was covered in blood.

The masked man, impatient with Ye Tuling's entanglement, kicked him aside and went straight for Qin Jiaxian.

Ye Tuling lunged forward again, using his body to block the masked man's attack: "Big brother is in danger, run, ah!"