Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

Mida turned towards the source of the voice, and what came into view was an exquisitely beautiful face: "Who are you?"

One glance and your soul is captivated.

American poison has taken hold.

"My name is Fu Yueying. Greetings, Demon Buddha."

"Hahahaha, I never thought there would be a woman like you in the Bitter Realm, no less than Shangguan Qiyuan back then."

Fu Yueying poured a cup of wine from the high platform next to her, walked gracefully over, and presented it to Mida with both hands: "This is a wine brewed by Yueying with rare flowers from Youmeng Tower, called Dream Flower Intoxication. Please have a drink, my lord."

Mida took the wine, took a deep sniff, and said, "The aroma of this Dream Flower Intoxication is exhilarating, but I wonder what the difference will be after drinking it."

"People say that life is like a fleeting dream, a momentary brilliance that vanishes in an instant. The uniqueness of this wine lies in the fact that after it enters the mouth, it has ten flavors in an instant, changing in the blink of an eye, just like a person's life, which is like a dream."

"Dreaming of flowers, seeking a drunken revelry in my dreams."

Mida drank it down in one gulp.

Fu Yueying smiled and said, "Why don't you stay at Youmeng Tower as a guest for the time being, and while you await news, let me serve you wholeheartedly for the next three days?"

“Alright, I will stay here and wait for Yan Da’s whereabouts.”

Seeing the two so affectionate, Bu Xiangchen smiled, covering his face with his fan: "It's time for me to take my leave, Sister Yue. Please don't neglect the Demon Buddha."

"Yes, sister."

At the same time, the Ghost Desolate Hell Transformation arrived at the third demon vein, Lake Rippling Color. It was after this demon vein was opened that the power from the depths of the demon realm backfired on Yan Wushang, causing him to be on the verge of death.

The people of the demon realm were powerless to help. Following the guidance of Kou Yinzi, they asked Hell Transformation to use his Ghost Eyes to examine the anomalies in the demon veins.

"Such a strong aroma."

The sudden surge of immense resentment shattered the five-word ghostly incantation, and then, evil spirits roared and evil miasma raged.

Wow~

“Hoo~ah~”

Even though the power of the three evil forces from the Ghostly Desolation Hell Transformation has returned, they are still struggling to cope with the vast number of vengeful spirits.

She adopted a defensive stance, sincerely calling out to the depths of the demon vein: "The Black Prison Ghost Wasteland has undergone a transformation, and I wish to seek a glimmer of hope for the Holy Infant Lord of the Demon Realm. I earnestly request the Wraith Manipulator to appear before me."

Suddenly, a fleeting voice came from among the vengeful spirits: "Haha~ The power of the Ghost Wilderness lineage is not simple. You are qualified to establish yourself as king."

"But all I want is to save the Holy Infant Lord."

"The tug-of-war with the demonic veins was supposed to be a test for the king who would unify the demon realm, but he was bound by ties to the outside world, preventing him from defeating the demonic veins. Can someone with a mindset more pathetic than mine truly be a king?"

Guihuang Hell Transformation, guided by Ku Yinzi, knew that only this person could save the Holy Infant Master from the demon lineage, and couldn't help but plead again: "The Holy Infant Master is the future of the demon realm, please lend a helping hand in consideration of our shared lineage."

"Hmph, back then, the demon race of the three districts was no match for the allied forces of the Bitter Realm. They only knew that the demon veins were cut off, but they never cared about what happened at the source of the demon veins. If you didn't have something to ask of me, I'm afraid no one would have come to contact me at all."

"No matter what, I am willing to pay any price to bring back the Holy Infant Master. I beg you!"

The vengeful spirit remained silent for a moment before saying, "Since you are so sincere, I will let you witness a dark past. My name is Night Laughter..."

In an instant, Hell Transformation changed his form and found himself in a time and space from a long time ago.

That was the fifth generation of rulers after the death of the God of War, Blood Cry. Due to the cannibalism incident in the demon realm, the three religions of the Bitter Realm joined forces with other forces to attack the demon realm, resulting in continuous warfare.

The Night Laughter Clan, as dedicated guardians of the demon lineage, did not participate in the battle.

That night, concerned about the war, she stepped out of the demon vein and heard a melodious tune played by a man nearby.

Although Ye Xiao was wary, the man simply continued playing music and left at dawn.

After that, every night he would come to the same place and play the same tune...

As time went on, Ye Xiao began to contact him. He said that he was a member of the Allied Forces, but he did not believe in the brutality of the Demon Realm. He wanted to find a way to make peace between the two armies.

Ye Xiao believed him and accepted his feelings, and brought him to the demon vein hub he was protecting.

However, a few days later, the demon vein was cut off by the allied forces, the demon realm lost its vital energy support, and the Night Laughing Clan was completely annihilated.

"My people are all dead! All dead! I have no face to face the demon realm, and I am determined to join the demon lineage to erase all traces of myself in the demon realm. But before that, I curse him and his descendants!"

"Another story like this... Are demons too sentimental, or are humans too cunning?"

Previously, Ghost Panic Hell Transformation had heard the story of the Holy Infant Master and Chang Yingluo from Xuanhuang.

Unexpectedly, the severing of the demon vein was also a conspiracy by the Bitter Realm Alliance.

“I will give birth to the fetus and place it on the outskirts of that person’s clan’s territory. This fetus is burdened with the ability to absorb vital energy and suppress evil spirits. All of its male offspring will have translucent cursed bones that will continuously absorb the true energy within the body until death.”

A sad story breeds deep-seated resentment.

"Is this your wish?"

Ye Xiao said emotionlessly, "There are currently four cursed bones in existence. Take one and insert it into your demon vein, and I will consider releasing the Holy Infant Master."

"They are also your bloodline."

"That is his bloodline, it is my shame! Remember, you only have seven days, hurry up and carry out this agreement."

With a flick of his wrist, Ye Xiao summoned a scroll of roadside map before the Ghost Wasteland Hell Transformation.

"Is it the Ice Tower?"

Helpless, Hell had no choice but to leave the Demon Vein and follow the map to the Ice Tower.

The demon realm is truly tragic...

Leaving aside the war between Buddha and demon, a giant demon god suddenly appeared out of nowhere back then, causing all the experts in the demon realm to perish.

For hundreds of years, the Fallen God Palace had been scheming and plotting, finally managing to open the deep gates of the Buddhist realm and rescue the Xuan Emperor and the Dark Lord. However, the Dark Lord was killed by the Holy Infant Master within a few days.

Next, he painstakingly opened up the three meridians, but not only did he not gain any deeper power, he also caused the Holy Infant Master to suffer a backlash.

"Now, to obtain the Holy Infant, we must kill people and seize its bones. Who knows what unforeseen changes this will bring? It's hopeless!"

At this time, the Ice Tower was engulfed in war, with the sounds of battle deafening.

Gu Ling Shi Yan seized the opportunity of Xuan Ming Shi's visit to Yi Jian Feng Hui and suddenly attacked the Ice Tower.

Just then, the scorching sun arrived ahead of schedule, rendering the Ice Tower's protective array useless.

The army of Yandu, along with the giant demon god, defeated Shuangliu Yueke, who had no experience in combat command.

Red streams flowed from the Snow Ice Castle.

In the ancient royal city, cold corpses lay scattered.

The tragic scene made Shuangliu Yueke tremble all over, but she was powerless to do anything about it.

"If you do not wish to see this city razed to the ground, Princess, please come to Yandu as a guest."

"Grandmaster, you want to take this princess hostage and coerce my brother, the king."

"It is a blessing for the people of Ice Tower that the princess has this awareness."

Gu Ling Shi Yan searched the entire Ice Tower but couldn't find the Yuan Sheng Creation Ball, so he had no choice but to take Shuang Liu Yue Ke away.

On the way back to Yandu, the Ghost Wasteland Hell appeared.

To obtain the Linglong Bone, Hell Transformation was willing to confront the Grandmaster of Yandu and even kidnap the princess as a hostage.

One is the master of the three evil spirits, and the other is a sword from an extraordinary being from beyond the heavens. The battle between the strong instantly stirs up changes in the wind and thunder.

"Ghostly Desolation Devours the Universe!"

"Eight Smoke Shadows!"

After several rounds of fierce fighting, neither side could gain the upper hand.

Knowing his opponent's capabilities, Hell Transformation suddenly opened his eyes, his demonic light and shadow instantly staining the heavens and the Milky Way, blasting across a radius of a thousand miles.

"Liu·Hu·Lai·Long·Chi·Ling·Mao·Dao·Jian·Shen·Gai·Dun·Ku!"

Amidst the endless ghosts' solemn silence, Hell Transformation uttered thirteen consecutive ghostly words.

In an instant, the killing intent was overwhelming, plunging the world into darkness, and the immense ghostly power swept across the sky and earth like a surging tide.

The overwhelming power of the three evil spirits turned the tide of the battle, forcing Gu Ling Shi Yan to defend his position and calmly face the challenge.

Suddenly, Shuangliu Yueke pushed Xigong Diaoying aside with a palm strike and rushed forward, heading towards the Wind Control Island she remembered.

Just as Xigong Diaoying was worrying about her master, she was caught off guard and saw Shuangliu Yueke escape. She hurriedly chanted a spell to summon the giant demon god:

"Silent color is difficult to discern; the mind seeks profit; the breath of Bo Ye is released; the body is filled with sorrow; pursue the Ice Tower Princess!"

Before she could run a hundred miles, Shuang Liuyueke was caught up by the Giant Demon God. In that critical moment, a figure shielded her behind him.

"The Three Ultimate Techniques of the Demon Mirror - Heavenly Wolf's Strike: Demonic Beasts, get out of my way!"

At the same time, Xuan Lei struck, furiously cleaving the heavens.

It turned out to be a combined attack from the Demon Emperor Zhixin and his son Duanmie Chanti, whose immense power and terrifying demonic energy forced the giant demon god to rush into the clouds.

Chapter 231 Shepherd God: I really can't argue with those two.

The little demon princess was born beautiful and lovely. After Duanmie Chanti and Jing Wuhuan agreed, they named her Lou Jingyun.

Without taking Lord Ling Shou's surname, Duanmie went with his father to the Underworld to deliver the good news and explain the situation. Unexpectedly, they rescued Princess Binglou on the way.

Zhi Xin and Shuang Liu Yue Ke had met once.

Seeing her running away in panic, he couldn't help but ask, "What exactly happened?"

Shuangliu Yueke recognized Zhixin and immediately grabbed his sleeve, pleading for help: "The Ice Tower has been occupied by the Grandmaster of Yandu. We have lost many people in battle. Please help the Ice Tower, please help me!"

The father and son exchanged a glance; it was an internal matter concerning the Four Wonders.

Regarding the Four Wonders, Wu Jun said that as long as they do not provoke Tiandu, there is no need to pay too much attention to them.

“Father Demon, the people of Yandu will catch up soon. Why don’t you take the princess to the Underworld, and I will return to Tiandu to report to the Martial Lord?”

"Princess, the geography of the intermediate realm is unique, allowing you to conceal your whereabouts. What do you think?"

“I will go with you. Now the Grandmaster and the people of the Demon Realm want to capture me. I cannot become a hostage for them to threaten my brother.”

Shuangliu Yueke pulled a white jade hairpin from her hair and handed it to Duanmie: "My brother has gone to Yufeng Island and has not returned. Please travel eastward. If you encounter my brother, please tell him everything that happened at the Ice Tower. I beg you!"

"I will find the Ice King."

The three parted ways.