Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

Seeing that Luo Hou remained silent for a long time, Shuang Liu Yue Ke became frightened: "Martial Lord, I can add a new bargaining chip and give you the Yuan Sheng Creation Ball."

“Princess, there is no need for this. I am not the lord of the intermediate realm, and Duan Junheng cannot use public office for private purposes.”

"Lord Ling Shou said that he can release the Emperor's soul as long as the Martial Lord gives permission."

"He knows I will refuse. Princess, as a member of the Ice Tower royal family, if you were to cause the people of Ice Tower to suffer undeserved calamities for your own selfish reasons, would you do it?"

Shuangliu Yueke shook her head repeatedly: "I don't know, I don't know. If it concerns my brothers, I will risk everything!"

"Please forgive me, Luo Hou cannot grant your request."

"But my royal brother..."

Shuangliu Yueke covered her face and cried.

“Your brother has forty-nine days left. During this time, I will think of other ways. Zhixin, you should take the princess to rest first.”

"Ah."

Zhi Xin helped Shuang Liu Yue Ke out of the reception room: "Yue Ke, let's go to the lake to relax."

The princess was emotionally distraught, and it was not the right time to discuss Ji Wuxia's affairs.

In the Tianhuan Valley, the Eight-Colored Banners and colorful flags fluttered in the air as 80,000 followers of the Desire Realm were training their troops, their battle cries shaking the heavens.

Yan Da entered the secret chamber alone; Chang Yingluo was here.

Yan Da felt extremely angry and humiliated by everything that happened during his amnesia. He sent people from the Desire Realm to search for Lin Mu and vowed to find the "Demon Buddha Holy Scripture".

If it weren't for Nüya's strong dissuasion, Yan Da would have already marched towards Yundu Mountain.

At this moment, he could only vent his anger on the highest leader of the Buddhist community.

Yan Da's palm crackled with lightning bolts as thick as serpents, relentlessly striking Chang Yingluo's head.

"Ah~"

Blood gushed from Chang Yingluo's eyes, quickly blurring her face.

"I will ask you one more time, where will the Buddhist village imprison Mida?"

Even though he was barely breathing, Fozhu did not change his answer: "Shang Yingluo will never compromise with the devil."

"very good!"

Yan Da raised his hand and struck, unleashing a bolt of lightning even thicker and heavier than before, which scorched Shang Yingluo's entire body.

Instantly, the skin was torn open, flesh was ripped open, and blood gushed out, filling the secret room with the smell of burnt meat.

The Buddha endured torture without being moved.

"Hmph, the successors of Jade Bodhi are indeed as stubborn and unyielding as rocks. Since you insist on not yielding, don't blame me, hahahahaha!"

Amidst his maniacal laughter, Yan Da channeled his evil power into Chang Yingluo's entire body, guiding the evil force to reshape the Buddha's meridians and tear apart his flesh and bones.

"Ah~ah!"

Amidst the mournful cries, the Buddha's life hung by a thread.

Just then, Ji Wuxia rushed into the secret room: "Yan Da, stop!"

"have a finger in the pie."

With a wave of her hand, Ji Wuxia unleashed a powerful strike, forcing Yan Da to retreat.

Then he raised his palm again, channeling a gentle internal force into Chang Yingluo's body to repair the injuries inflicted by Yan Da's evil power.

"Nüya, you really have a soft spot for the Buddhist land."

"Yan Da, the righteous path has sent a message that the hostages will be exchanged at Rift Soul Cliff in three days."

Soul Split Cliff?

Yan Da's mind raced; the chance to avenge himself had arrived.

At the same time, Tiandu received a message from the Four Wise Martial Children that Tiandu did not need to intervene in this hostage exchange and should first observe the attitude of the Desire Realm.

Three days later, at midnight.

The wind howled fiercely at Rift Soul Cliff, and cold snow fell in abundance.

From the realm of desire, Yama, Ji Wuxia, and Chi Hui Cihang escorted the wounded Chang Yingluo.

The Righteous Path One Page Book, the Four Wise Martial Children, the Buddha Sword Discourse, dragging Mita who is sealed by an invisible Buddhist shackle.

Xiao Si stepped forward and said, "Let's exchange the hostages first, and then discuss a peaceful coexistence plan."

But then Yan Da laughed loudly, "Yi Ye Shu, now that you're here, do you think you can leave?"

Ji Wuxia asked in surprise, "Yan Da, what are you doing?"

"Of course, we should kill these three. As I predicted, this child is the incarnation of Su Huanzhen. Once Su Huanzhen and Bai Shi Jinglun die here, the righteous path of the Central Plains will fall apart!"

Yan Da raised his palms high, and two enormous streams of demonic energy flew towards the Four Wise Martial Boys and Yi Ye Shu.

Upon seeing this, Chi Hui Cihang flicked his whisk and swiftly shot out the Buddha Sword.

“I will never allow you to do that, drink!”

Ji Wuxia drew her Tai Ruoshan sword and slashed at Yan Da.

The righteous path came not only to exchange hostages, but also to investigate the background of Mara. Seeing that Yan Da and Nüya were fighting each other, they did not care and calmly faced the battle.

When the Buddhist scriptures were first opened, they shone with golden light.

Buddha Sword Fenshuo's move "Towards Buddha Seal" instantly dampened the nun's spirit.

"Crimson ribbons fly, ha~"

Chi Hui Cihang dodged to the side, waving his whisk, the crimson blood flowing like a waterfall, his strength clashing with the Buddha's edict, which shone with holy radiance.

The two sides were locked in a stalemate for a time, with neither side able to gain the upper hand.

The nun absorbed the power of two fellow practitioners from the Three Venerables of Cleansing Sins, and was reborn. Her demonic power was no less than that of Ya Shi Mie.

Her body possesses the miraculous ability to reverse aging and restore its original state. Her originally alluring face now appears like that of a ten-year-old girl, a beauty that is both stunning and eerie.

Golden light and blood energy clashed, and with a loud bang, the Soul-Splitting Cliff trembled several times.

Just as Ji Wuxia forced Yan Da back with her sword, she was entangled by the Four Wise Martial Boys: "Beautiful big sister, why don't we have a spar?"

"Why don't we stop fighting and exchange the hostages first?"

"Big sister, I'll listen to you."

Yan Da and Yi Ye Shu, two arch-enemies, are now locked in battle, their old and new grudges turning into a relentless offensive.

"Great Brahma Palm!"

"Formless Void!"

In an instant, the sky shook and the earth cracked, and sandstorms raged all around.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ji Wuxia exchanged hostages with the Four Wise Martial Boys, sent Chang Yingluo away with a palm strike, and then took over Mida.

"Mida~ Mida, wake up~"

Ji Wuxia circulated her demonic energy, her powerful force shattering the shackles of Buddhist teachings. She then forced out her own blood and qi, dispersing it into mist, which flowed into Mi Da's body.

A mysterious connection allowed him to break through Mida's Turtle Breathing Technique.

"Nüya? What is this?"

Mida sat up abruptly, and upon seeing Fojian Fenshuo and Chang Yingluo, he was instantly enraged and charged into the battle.

"All of you heretics, die!"

The demonic aura surged, and evil power flowed in all directions. The four wise martial children hurriedly protected their robes and tassels, and even unleashed a "Great Brahma Holy Palm".

At this moment, the situation on the field has become three against three. Yan Da is fighting fiercely against Yi Ye Shu, Chi Hui Ci Hang is struggling against Fo Jian Fen Shuo, and Mida is fiercely fighting against Xiao Si.

Helpless, Ji Wuxia stood frozen in place, while Chang Yingluo sat cross-legged to regulate her breathing.

On the distant peak, Rahu stood with Emperor Tathagata, who had returned to prepare for battle, and quietly observed the fight.

Liao Tian and Xiao Kun stood guard on the sidelines.

"Martial Lord, what was the outcome of this battle?"

"Our goal is to force out the potential of the Trisolaran."

"It's a pity that Nüya didn't make a move, so we don't know her strength yet."

"Above the Buddha's Sword, below Brahma."

Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from the sky above the Rift Soul Shore, followed by a colossal beast flying through the air and spitting out a giant bolt of lightning at Yi Ye Shu and Fo Jian Fen Shuo.

Startled, Buddha Sword barely managed to dodge the lightning, but the nun seized the opportunity and, with her whisk and evil palm, struck Buddha Sword heavily in the chest.

"Uh~"

In a flash, Brahma's thick eyebrows furrowed as he was struck by the giant demon god's lightning. Lightning erupted from his entire body, and his white hair stood on end.

"Armor-Piercing Seven-Finger Spin, drink!"

"What a magnificent book, a book of wisdom spanning a hundred generations, yet all things in the universe are reduced to evil!"

As Yan Da's karmic power circulated, his demonic body faintly emitted dark rays of black and gold. Evil energy and malevolent forces swept across the heavens and earth, turning the entire Rift Soul Cliff into a hellish prison on earth.

An unidentified monster suddenly appeared on the field, and Emperor Rulai couldn't help but exclaim, "What is this?"

Liao Tian patted Xiao Kun's head: "It's your turn to go on stage, go for it!"

Little Kun charged forward, flying towards the giant demon god controlled by Yan Da, and unleashing a series of lightning bolts.

"Roar~ Roar!"

Attracted by the little Kun, the giant demon god flew up to a height of thousands of feet. The two beasts roared and howled and fought fiercely against each other in the clouds.

"Silence and color are difficult to attain; the mind seeks profit; the breath of the Bodhisattva is released; the body is filled with sorrow!"

Just as the troll god was lured away, Yan Da suddenly snorted coldly, and his spiritual Buddha heart shone brightly, forcibly taking the twin bodies of Mida and Nuya.

In an instant, a devastating force of earth-shattering power leveled the Soul Rift Shore to the ground.

As everyone was still in shock, a long-lost demon god and a familiar voice ushered in a terrifying arrival:

"Anyone who dares to violate the desire realm shall be killed!"