Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

"So that's how it is. Besides Ghost Desolate Hell Transformation and Qi Luosheng, are there any people in the world that Death cannot find?"

"Yes, for example, my good friend you."

Qu Shitu was startled: "You're joking with an old man like me, aren't you?"

At this moment, the battle on the field had become increasingly frenzied. Hell Transformation suddenly opened his twin pupils, and two supreme demonic powers surged out, dyeing the entire sea area a deep blue.

Yi Qixing had been waiting for a long time, and with his power at its peak, ten golden lightning bolts simultaneously struck Gui Tong.

"Ah~"

With a scream, Ghost Eye was injured, and two streams of blood gushed from Hell Transformation's eye sockets.

Unable to see for the moment, Ghost Prison Transformation hastily uttered a series of ghostly words: "Willow·Protect·Come·Dragon·Pool·Spirit·Rabbit·Knife·Simple·Trial·That·Block·Cool."

The thirteen ghostly words were released simultaneously, causing a tremendous tremor in the heavens and earth, plunging everything into a state of destruction.

The moment the ghostly words were released, the protective power slightly dispersed. At that moment, the bone knife moved, piercing into the heart of the Ghost Desolate Hell.

Even though blood splattered like a tide, Hell Transformation absorbed the earth's energy, and a surge of internal force erupted from the ground, constantly repairing its damaged body.

The released ghostly words blasted towards Yi Qixing and Qi Luosheng, instantly damaging their swords and leaving them in grave danger.

Yi Qixing wiped the crimson from the corner of his mouth and activated the Battle Cloud Realm technique: "Wind, Snow, and Thunder, drink!"

Although it was an unparalleled ultimate move, it was countered by the ghostly words that were protecting their master again, causing Yi Qixing to suffer new injuries and fall heavily to the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Hell Transformation absorbed more of the earth's energy, causing his ghostly power to expand infinitely, becoming as vast as the North Sea at this moment.

Qu Shitu couldn't stand it any longer and turned around to ask, "Wumengsheng, didn't you say that the geomantic energy of the North Sea coast was advantageous to Yi Qixing and the other two? How come Hell Transformation is getting stronger and stronger in battle?"

"Let's wait and see."

The final move of Hell Transformation has arrived; the deathly aura obscures the stars and moon, and giant waves from the North Sea soar into the sky, threatening to engulf the human world.

"It's over, the Heavenly Dog Devours the Moon!"

Just as Hell Transformation was about to unleash its ultimate move, a giant black dog appeared in the air. In the thick shadows, the bone knife pierced the previously injured area once again.

"Uh~"

"It's now."

Qi Luosheng thrust forward with his twin swords, using the cover of the Heavenly Dog Devouring the Moon, each strike faster than the last, instantly shattering the Ghostly Words Armor.

Hell Transformation's entire body trembled violently as it tried to absorb the power of the earth's layers, but a miserable scream was heard. It turned out that its physical body could not withstand the enormous force, and the three evil spirits turned against it.

Ghost Eye was the first to burst forth.

Then, Black Moon Tear slashed with the momentum, and the ghost hand flew into the night sky.

Blood splattered everywhere, strength dissipated.

Yi Qixing's final sword strike, carrying a thousand-year destiny, crashed the Ghost Wasteland Hell Transformation into the North Sea.

Just as the ghostly eyes and ghostly hands left the body, two figures pounced forward: "Ghostly Desolate Hell Transformation!"

Yan Wushang and Duoshenque finally found this place. The two of them each snatched back one of the ghost eyes, but the ghost hand had already fallen into the hands of Sanyu Wumengsheng.

Blood stained the North Sea red, and the sea swallowed the Ghost King.

Yan Wushang glared at Sanyu Wumengsheng: "I will make you pay an even greater price!"

Grudges never disappear because of the death of an individual, unless the entire organization is completely wiped out.

At the same moment of the fierce battle in Beihai, Chao Yizhu, who had completed the crucial mission of the beacon fire, arrived at Panlong Peak with ease.

“Dragons have always lurked in springs and rocks, their traces remaining unseen until war breaks out. Are the winds and clouds the masters of Heaven? They are used to ascend to the highest palaces.”

Bu Wu Donghuang, who was drinking tea, laughed and said, "My friend, you finally remembered me."

"Emperor Qi, it's time to settle our scores."

Chapter 219 Is Performing a Song Inevitable Death? I, Xue Shiqing, Don't Believe It

At the summit of Panlong Peak, Nanmian meets Donghuang, and their long-standing friendship is about to break down.

Bu Wu Donghuang asked, puzzled, "My friend, what is there between you and me that needs settling?"

"Are you the golden-clad, masked man of the Abnormal Light Clan?"

"Ok?"

"Are you the one behind the Burial Knife Society?"

"what."

Are you the mastermind behind the "Forbidden Death"?

"this?"

Three questions were posed, each one more pressing than the last.

Seeing this, Chao Yi was heartbroken; the truth was so ugly and unbearable.

That day, when he took Luo Hou to Youmeng Xuanhu, Luo Hou suggested that he follow the clues about Hen Qiangu's identity and perhaps make new discoveries.

Chao Yizhu mobilized all the resources of the Beacon Fire Military Observatory and finally found out about the Eagle War operation that took place in the Golden Lion Empire years ago.

She then personally went to the Western Regions to find the poison of Tushan, and learned that Hen Qiangu was the one who killed her husband Jiang Hui.

Although Donghuang Xuanzhou has undergone many changes, it is not without clues. Following Hen Qiangu, it quickly leads to the Blood-Drifting Island and the First Death Forbidden Technique.

Chao Yizhu connected these events and discovered that Bu Wu Donghuang was behind every single one of them.

The only person who could use his martial arts was Qi Taizu, a martial arts prodigy who had fought him for many years fifty years ago.

Now, the beacon fire has played a crucial role, knocking Bo Xun to the ground without a trace, finally proving that fifty years of glorious history have not been in vain.

It's time to face this close friend.

"Qi Taizu, pay with your life for my brothers in the Fierce Martial Alliance, for those who died tragically because of you!"

"Hahaha~"

Bu Wu Donghuang laughed loudly: "Nan Mian, Nan Mian, I laugh at your naivety. With your current skills, facing me is just courting death."

"It was I who released you from the Dream Lake, Lord Chaoyi, that you should take responsibility for your actions."

"Then come on, I'm tired of this cat-and-mouse game with you."

Two turquoise curved swords appeared in Bu Wu Donghuang's hands, their heavy backs inlaid with gold and gemstones. These were renowned weapons symbolizing the legacy of the Golden Lion Empire.

Chao Yizhu held a white jade stick about a foot long, with flowers carved at the end. These flowers came from someone's hometown and were called the Silent Flower.

"Do you know why I named myself 'Gangge Ding' (meaning 'pacifying war')? It is because I constantly hope that war will cease in the world, but unfortunately there are too many wicked people like you who stir up trouble."

"What Bu Wu Donghuang sought in his life is beyond your comprehension, Nanmian. Today, I will avenge my defeat fifty years ago! Cheers!"

With a disdainful look in his eyes, Qi Taizu lightly swung the double rainbow in the sky, and a blade of light that pierced the sky and penetrated the earth pierced out, causing the entire Panlong Peak to tremble.

Twin rays of light gleamed, the shadows of blades were vast, cleaving the sky above and splitting the earth below.

"The way of the wind and clouds is clear!"

With a wave of his jade staff, Chao Yi created a powerful wall of energy that blocked the twin swords. He then unleashed the Scale-Crossing Hand technique, striking Qi Taizu with tremendous force.

Amidst the flashing swords and the roaring thunder, the wind swept across Panlong Peak like a hurricane, snapping trees and sending flowers and grass flying wildly.

Upon receiving the challenge, Chao Yizhu immediately realized that Bu Wu Donghuang was stronger than before, indicating that his fifty years of cultivation at Youmeng Xuanhu had greatly benefited him.

Bu Wu Donghuang remained calm and composed. After testing the waters with one move, he swung his twin blades again, creating an impenetrable net of blades that attacked from above and defended from below, forming an invincible barrier.

"Nan Mian, have I surprised you? I know your moves better than I do all the martial arts I created."

Chao Yizhu narrowed his eyes slightly, focusing intently on his opponent's sword technique. The jade light of Gan Ge Ding flickered in and out, constantly following the intent of the sword.

Chao Yizhu's mind is very steady, and Gan Geding is also very steady. Perhaps his physical skills are not as good as his, his talent is not as good as his, and his moves are not as good as his, but that doesn't mean that Nanmian will admit defeat.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the two players were tied.

Bu Wu Donghuang's expression gradually grew impatient: "Nan Mian, show your spirit and defeat the one who killed your brother!"

Chao Yizhu's brow furrowed with anger: "Qi Taizu, you destroyed a country and murdered your own family, do you ever regret it?"

"Regret? Hahahaha, they deserve to die!"

Why did they deserve to die?

Suddenly, Dongwu Donghuang slashed at Qingming with his twin blades, piercing the void. His gray hair fluttered in the wind.

“I surpassed everyone else, obtaining the Martial Crown of Donghuang Xuanzhou in seven days, yet my father thinks I'm a madman and wants to pass the throne to Lieyan Gusu. Lieyan Gusu is the madman, not me!”

"His madness may not be true madness, but your cold-bloodedness is truly cold-bloodedness."

These words spurred Bu Wu Donghuang into unleashing a double rainbow slash: "Then you'll go to hell just like them! Rushing Wind and Cloud Slash!"

"Before coming here, I promised myself, Emperor Qi, that I would repay you for what you have done. The horse gallops away, cutting through the dust, chuckle!"

Chao Yi switched from defense to offense, his energy surging across the sky, swift as lightning, fast as a streak of light, cutting through the air and bringing with it a fierce killing intent that covered the heavens.

Bang bang bang bang!

The clash between the two forces on the double rainbow in the sky sparked brilliant fireworks, and their unparalleled foundations transformed into sharp winds and swift shadows, shattering everything around them.

The twin swords changed again, from powerful to cold and cruel, their green shadows and emerald light spitting out countless killing intents.

"Whirlwind Slaughter of the Eight Wind Shadows!"

Instantly, he transformed into a shadow, and the shadow vanished into nothingness. In the midst of his rapid attack, Bu Wu Donghuang pushed his figure to its limit, even surpassing the speed of the wind.

The extraordinary event was elusive, and blood appeared in an instant.

"It's over, my friend Nanmian. I grant you the privilege of witnessing the true power to slay a god before you die."

Bu Wu Donghuang slowly sheathed his sword, soared into the air, and instantly his sword transformed into countless forms, creating a massive Yin-Yang sword array behind him.

The blade wings circled around, one yin and one yang, like a circle or an arc, perfectly formed by nature.

Yin and Yang are not isolated; they give birth to all things.

At this moment, Emperor Qi was like a god descending to earth, judging life and death in the human world.

He put two fingers together and pointed downwards: "Heavenly Firmament Sacred Technique, go!"

Instantly, the blade wings flew down endlessly, slashing towards the Overlord.