Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

This move is the pinnacle of the Battle Cloud Realm, and it represents the pinnacle that all the geniuses throughout history have aspired to achieve.

After the departure of Qi Luosheng, the humiliation of Lao Gou, and the death of Yu Yutianjiao, the peerless genius finally broke through his long-standing confusion and mastered the complete Ten Forms of Heavenly Strike.

In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled violently, dark clouds rolled in, and ten golden bolts as thick as wooden barrels pierced through the sky and the earth, plunging the entire human world into destruction.

If we can't win, then we'll die together.

With unwavering belief in victory and a determination to die, the peerless genius unleashed his full power.

The thunder of heaven and the power of evil spirits, two extreme forces that are incompatible with heaven and earth, collided and intertwined, and finally, with a loud explosion, the outer perimeter of the Hundred Demon Road of Qiushan was instantly reduced to dust.

Just as the four combatants were locked in a life-or-death struggle, suddenly, strange fluctuations came from the clouds. Dark clouds swirled into vortexes, a gale obscured the starlight, and a faint roar could be heard.

"This is bad, it's the Troll God!"

Chao Tianjiao had no time to withdraw his attack and took a direct hit from Yan Wushang's spear, clutching his chest as he flew rapidly into the sky.

The peerless genius felt a strange tremor, and with a single palm strike, he repelled the Ghost Desolate Hell Transformation and soared into the clouds.

The two returned to the Battle Cloud Realm one after the other, only to find that the three giant demon gods that had been pulling the Battle Cloud Realm were all gone, and amidst the rolling clouds, only three severed chains remained.

Chao Tianjiao stared in disbelief: "How could this be!"

"Phoenix Throne, with the loss of the Giant Demon God, the War Cloud Realm is in danger of collapsing. Quickly relocate your people."

Chao Tianjiao snapped out of his daze and rushed towards the Battle Cloud Hall.

The emergency evacuation bell rang, and tens of thousands of Zhan Yun Realm people rushed out with their children in tow, not having time to pack their belongings, to board the temporary emergency cloud boats.

However, the War Cloud Realm, which had lost its support, could not wait for its people to escape and had already fallen from the sky, crashing into the Bitter Realm they had longed for.

In a critical moment, the peerless genius leaped forward and grabbed a four or five-year-old child.

"Abba~"

"Aniang~"

Amid the cries of children, the Battle Cloud Realm continued to fall, falling and falling, like a light feather plummeting into an endless abyss.

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Chapter 218 The reason I'm giving you this is that you deserve to die.

"Wu Meng Sheng, wake up, wake up..."

In the dreamlike hall of Fei Ma, Qu Shitu was swaying San Yu Wu Mengsheng. For some unknown reason, Wu Mengsheng, who was writing furiously at his desk, suddenly fainted, his face turned blue, and he stopped breathing.

Amidst the repeated calls, Wu Mengsheng opened his eyes.

"My friend, I am fine."

"That was terrifying! I thought you were..."

"what."

Wu Mengsheng looked down and saw a strand of black hair; his time had turned back again.

Just then, a loud bang came from outside Feima Mengqu, as if the sky had collapsed.

"This is?"

Qu Shitu rushed out to see what was happening, and a moment later he exclaimed in shock: "Wu Mengsheng! The sky has truly fallen!"

A colossal city fell from the sky, landing right near Feima Mengqu. In an instant, the landscape was transformed, and the surrounding area for thousands of miles became ruins.

Tonight, countless people will turn to ashes in their sleep.

Sanyu Wumengsheng clenched his fists; yet another unexpected disaster had struck.

When the dust settled down a bit, he saw Yi Qixing standing there holding a child, while another woman was searching for survivors in the ruins.

It turned out that Zhan Yunjie had fallen down.

Wu Mengsheng walked over and said, "This is a disaster for the Bitter Realm, and even more so for the War Cloud Realm. Yi Qixing, I will take care of this child."

Yi Qixing released his hand: "Thank you, Mr. Sanyu."

"Falling from such a height, there should be no survivors... You two, cheer up and rest at Feima Mengqu for a while."

"This is my elder sister, the Phoenix Throne of the Battle Cloud Realm, the pride of heaven."

Compared to the dejected and heartbroken Peerless Prodigy, Chao Tianjiao was much stronger. After searching the entire ruins, he found no survivors of his tribe, and only then did he follow Wu Mengsheng to Fei Ma Meng Qu.

The long night passed, and dawn broke.

In this alternation of black and white, a realm that had existed for thousands of years was destroyed with a bang.

After listening to Chao Tianjiao recount the events, Wu Mengsheng frowned: "The Battle Cloud Realm is high in the clouds, who could go up there? Moreover, to directly sever the Giant Demon God's chains and cause fatal damage to the Battle Cloud Realm must have been done by someone who knows you very well."

"Does the gentleman mean that the one who took action was one of the Four Wonders?"

"I cannot be sure, but it is possible."

Chao Tianjiao blamed himself, saying, "If I hadn't insisted on attacking Qiushan Baiyue Road, the conspirators wouldn't have had the opportunity to take advantage of the situation."

"The feud between Zhan Yun Realm and Qiu Shan Bai Yao Road must be settled. In addition, the power of the three evil ghosts is causing havoc in the world, and your brother is not the only victim."

Sanyu Wumengsheng was filled with worry. He had very little time left and needed to clean up all the organizations on the surface before returning to Time City.

The first priority is the return of Mara. Since Rahu has promised to take charge of this matter, along with Senior Yi Ye Shu and Ye Xiao Chai, we will temporarily entrust it to them.

Secondly, there is the Demon Realm. The Holy Infant Lord has unified the Hundred Demon Path of Qiushan and combined the power of the three lineages. Now his strength has greatly increased. Moreover, the Holy Infant Lord has a close relationship with Luo Hou. The Zhongyin Realm Duan Junheng and his son were also guests of honor in the Demon Realm.

If the Heavenly Capital, the Demon Realm, and the Underworld were to collude, even if Mara were to reappear, he would likely be no match for them.

In addition, the Four Wonders and the Five Legends are also organizations that need to be watched out for. Fortunately, the most warlike War Cloud Realm has fallen, losing one of its four members and suffering a great loss of strength.

The five legendary figures are entangled in numerous internal conflicts, which also serve to restrain each other.

Ok.

Instead of taking advantage of Tiandu's focus on the Desire Realm, we should first eliminate the power of the Demon Realm. This would not only avenge the loss of Senior Buddha Sword, but also prevent the Demon Realm from becoming too powerful.

More importantly, we must obtain the Ghost Hand in order to obtain the "Heavenly Prophecy".

"Yi Qixing, I have a plan to annihilate the Ghost Desolate Hell Transformation. Details are as follows..."

The group bowed their heads in agreement, then rose to take their leave: "I entrust my brother's safety to you, sir. I must find the Troll God, otherwise the out-of-control Troll God will bring unimaginable disaster to the Bitter Realm."

Another night.

The Hundred Demons Road of Qiushan was filled with laughter and joy. The Fallen God Palace delivered the Buddha Bone Demon Blade, a weapon specially crafted for the Forbidden Pardon of the Desolate Beginning.

Huang Chu Jin She took the Buddha Bone Demon Blade, swung it a few times, and immense Buddhist energy and demonic power intertwined, with multicolored light shooting straight into the sky.

"Great knife! Thank you so much."

Just then, a little demon came to report: "Holy Infant Master, the Battle Cloud Realm has fallen and been reduced to dust."

"Good fall, hahaha! Come on, let's drink to celebrate!"

Just as Yan Wushang was instructing the little demons to carry the wine, a bolt of lightning struck the Hundred Demon Path of Qiushan, and at the same time a loud shout rang out: "Ghost Wasteland Hell Transformation, come and pay with your lives for my Battle Cloud Realm!"

"It's Yi Qixing!"

Enraged, Ghost Desolate Hell transformed, his figure flashed, and he rushed out of the Hundred Demon Path, then unleashed his full power with his ghostly hand.

"Uh~"

Caught off guard, Yi Qixing vomited blood and fled on the spot.

"Yi Qixing, I've let you escape time and time again, but you won't be so lucky this time."

The ghosts and the desolate hellish realm hurriedly pursued them.

By the time Yan Wushang and Duoshenque chased after them out of the Hundred Demon Path, both of them had already disappeared.

Fallen Goddess was greatly alarmed: "The arrival of Zhan Yun Realm is suspicious, this is bad! Holy Infant Master, we must give chase!"

Run, run, run.

Chase, chase, chase.

Yi Qixing and Guihuang Hell Transformation, one after the other, quickly arrived at the shore of the North Sea. Suddenly, they saw two pale figures slowly approaching from afar.

"A hundred generations of prosperity vanish in a single day; who is not a passerby? The bright moon shines through the autumn night, the bugle sounds cold; the flowers are the true masters."

"Time is wasted and fleeting, like foam on the water."

Ghost Desolate Hell Transformation abruptly stopped in his tracks: "So it was all a trap set for me."

Yi Qixing turned around, and his once proud and aloof features now bore the marks of time and hardship.

"I will never forget the warmth that my brother lost in my hands. Failure is the greatest regret of my life. Even if I die today, I will send you to hell."

At some point, the dog-head mask was removed, revealing the boy's spirited face.

"Although I have no grudge against you, only Wumengsheng can save Xiaomitao. I will trade your life for my dog."

Qi Luosheng drew his twin swords: "For my old friend, for the common people, Qi Luosheng is willing to fight."

Ghost Desolate Hell Transformation threw his head back and laughed loudly: "A good plan indeed, but unfortunately you can't kill me! Seven Martial Cultivators, Battle Cloud Realm, today I will let the waters of the North Sea bury you completely!"

New and old grudges transformed into an overwhelming fighting spirit.

Ghostly Desolation Hell Transformation, with its protective ghostly words, launched the first attack: "Hell Transformation!"

Qi Luosheng, wielding the Jiangshan Yandao and the Heiyue Zhilei, moved with the speed of a shooting star, swiftly slashing at Guiyan.

"Capturing Shadows of the Landscape - Break!"

"Sword sweeps across the dust of a thousand autumns!"

Yi Qixing used the Battle Cloud Realm technique, combined with the Seven Cultivation Swords, and his moves were inseparable from the Ghost Hand.

The most glorious moment will be spent observing with cold indifference, waiting for the right moment to strike.

On a reef on the northern coast, Sanyu Wumengsheng and Qu Shitu quietly observed.

"Wu Mengsheng, why is it necessary to find Qi Luosheng to kill Guihuang Hell Transformation?"

"Only those whom Death cannot find can kill those whom Death cannot find."

"What kind of person is someone Death can't find?"

"Those whom Death cannot find are those born in a time that does not exist. Only those of the same kind can truly kill them, otherwise they will be resurrected indefinitely."