Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

Upon hearing this, all the kneeling believers immediately stood up, rushed to the front of the platform, and scrambled to receive the blessing scrolls.

At the same moment, at the summit of Yongxu.

The demonic pagoda that Yi Ye Shu transformed into pierced through the sky and soared into the clouds, reaching the depths of the evil clouds.

Luo Hou rode the wind and landed firmly atop the Demon World Pagoda.

This strike must be executed flawlessly.

Luo Hou knew the terror of Ni Hai Chong Fan. Their methods of bewitching people were more sophisticated, more covert, and more cruel than the desire realm's practice of killing anyone who dared to disobey.

Less than six months after the gate of hidden desires was opened, Ni Hai Chong Fan organized 300,000 people to commit suicide by jumping into the sea in order to open the Black Sea Forest Prison.

Only by breaking the Zaohaidala Formation and allowing the Three Lights to reappear will the lies fall apart on their own.

Having only recovered 80% of his power after being blasted by the Bo Xun Ling Fo Xin, Rahu held nothing back. He gathered his spirit and circulated the three-colored extreme essence, pushing his unparalleled foundation to its limit.

Just as his spirit and energy were united and his physical strength reached its peak, Jidu unleashed a fierce strike.

"The Meteorite Slayer Technique!"

The blade extends infinitely.

The blade cuts across the heavens and the earth.

The blade's energy cleaved away the evil spirits.

The intent of the sword releases light.

With a single slash, heaven and earth trembled, demons and gods were terrified, and all things retreated.

The Zaohai Tuluo Formation was cleaved open by a blood-red rift about a hundred miles wide.

The warm March sun reappears along the knife marks, casting a gentle spring glow.

Success.

Just as Luo Hou was feeling relieved, suddenly, a huge black aura burst down along Ji Du, which had not yet been withdrawn, and backfired on Luo Hou's body.

"Not good!"

The Zaohai Tulu Formation was broken, but the demonic energy and evil power contained within it were not eliminated. Using the Ketu blade as a guide, it shot towards Rahu in the air.

At this moment, Jidu acted like a lightning rod, diverting all the energy from the Zaohai Tuluo Formation.

However, beneath Rahu's feet was a colossal creature, thousands of times larger than him.

Instantly, Ketu, Rahu, the Demon World Pagoda, and the Peak of Eternal Dawn formed a pathway, directing the evil energy within the array to the earth.

Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha!

boom!

Countless dark substances passed through Luo Hou's body, causing a tearing pain, much like a marrow cleansing and meridian transformation.

The Demon World Pagoda beneath their feet emitted a series of explosions, as energy stagnated within the tower, relentlessly destroying its structure.

"Roar~ Roar!"

Hearing the agonizing screams of the demon world's emanators, Luo Hou was frantic with worry, yet unable to move: "Brahma, hold on!"

"Roar~ Roar!"

The anomaly at the summit of Yongxu alarmed Juanshoutian, and the light returned. He could now see everything through the Big Dipper on his golden sword.

Seeing the strange state of Luo Hou and Yi Ye Shu, Juan Shou Tian quickly released a burst of true energy, intending to break through the evil force.

With a loud bang, the true energy, amplified several times over, surged back.

"Uh... what's going on?"

"Bei Fangxiu, do not make a move!"

Luo Hou urgently called a halt to Juan Shou Tian, ​​explaining that having another person enter during an electric shock would only increase the threat.

Time passed second by second, and dark energy surged forth endlessly.

After an unknown amount of time, the last bit of remaining strength passed through Luo Hou's body.

He can move.

Luo Hou sheathed his sword and landed on the ground, looking up and urgently calling out, "Yi Ye Shu!"

Suddenly, a furious roar was followed by a deafening tremor: "Get back!"

The moment the transmission ended, Yi Ye Shu transformed from the demon world into a human body. Before all the energy could be channeled into the ground, it exploded with a deafening roar.

How much impact would occur if a thin-film capacitor were suddenly held by the tip of a needle?

If he could do it all over again, Rahu would definitely teach Brahma some basic physics first.

Unfortunately, that opportunity is gone.

The explosive power of the dark energy of the Zaohai Tulu array is in no way inferior to the nuclear explosion of the Bojun Lingfo Heart.

One page of the book was the first to be hit, and it was instantly blown to pieces.

Luo Hou was then thrown into the air and crashed a hundred miles away.

Juan Shoutian was farther away, and he used his true energy to protect his whole body the moment the explosion occurred, so he was the least injured of the three.

The summit of Yongxu is gone, leaving only a deep pit that stretches for thousands of feet, almost reaching the earth's core.

Rahu struggled back to the site of the explosion, where he saw Brahma, dressed in black, lying in the ruins.

"One Page Book, your hands and feet!"

"It's alright. I need to refine this evil power. It has already fused with my body and cannot be expelled."

"I'm sorry! I've dragged you into this. I should have sheathed my sword in time."

"It may not be a disaster. I feel that if I absorb all the evil power in my body, it will increase the strength of my martial arts by three points."

This wasn't the first time the two had fought side by side; they were already prepared to risk their lives. Despite their serious injuries, they didn't show much grief towards each other.

With both legs broken and one arm missing, Yi Ye Shu now only had one arm left.

He sat up in the ruins, clasped his hands together, bowed his head and silently recited Buddhist scriptures, beginning to refine the evil power within his body.

The rising sun shone on his broken body, its radiance and solemnity unchanged.

"I will protect you."

Luo Hou tried to circulate his ultimate energy, and as expected, he damaged two-tenths of his body. A formation that could plunge the mortal world into darkness for a century was indeed extraordinary.

Juan Shoutian also rushed back. Seeing that the two were seriously injured but not in mortal danger, he was relieved.

He walked to the edge of the pit and peered inside: "I can only see half of it. The pit is shrouded in black mist from the middle onwards. I must go down and take a look."

"Thank you for your help, Bei Fangxiu."

Tired, he gathered his strength and rode the wind, leaping into the sinkhole.

Soon, a golden shadow sprang from the ground. Juan Shoutian shook his head: "The pit is filled with extremely cold strange power. If I didn't have the Nine Yang Body, I would probably be frostbitten."

Extreme cold?

Luo Hou had a vague sense of unease.

The return of light to the world has put the executives of the Reverse Seas & Chongfan Group, who were distributing blessing scrolls, in an awkward position.

Of the tens of thousands of believers, one-third have already managed to snag a lucky fire scroll.

However, dawn broke.

Those who hadn't managed to grab one quietly retreated, leaving a large area in front of the ladder empty.

The believers who managed to snatch the lucky fire scroll looked at the warm sun overhead, then at the fire scroll in their hands, unsure of what to do.

"hateful!"

The carefully constructed grand formation was broken, and Tianyu was furious.

Dibo and Shuangyin were shocked. The Zaohai Tuluo Formation was their greatest asset, but now that it had been broken, how could they possibly create despair again?

People who readily accept faith are also prone to abandoning it.

As the sky cleared, many people thought of the crops in the fields and the laundry at home, and without even saying goodbye, they gradually dispersed.

Mu Xiaohan and Ji Duhan, who were in the crowd, exchanged a glance and then left.

All that remained were the die-hard loyalists, still waiting in bewilderment for the Holy Voyager's explanation.

In the blink of an eye, the beach returned to its deserted state, with discarded tumbleweed rolls scattered all over the ground, seemingly telling a ridiculous story.

These things did not affect Baoyu Xinnu's good mood: "Where is the mark of evil? Where is he? Xinnu is about to meet my great god Zoroastrian."

Bian Xijun regained his composure: "Heavenly decree: I must venture into the unfathomable abyss to investigate what has happened at the Gate of Hidden Desires."

The Holy Voyager's expression shifted between light and shadow. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Report back immediately if you find anything. Also, take Stormheart Slave to the Sick Mark."

"Yes."

Bian Xijun, the Rain-Stricken Heart Slave, led Ni Hai Chongfan to his sickbed: "The Heart-Stricken Seal is inside. Go in yourself."

My heart, which has been waiting for so long, is filled with excitement at the prospect of seeing Zoroastrianism in person.

“O God Zoroastrian, Your faithful servant has finally found You.”

The rhythmic clapping echoed throughout the hall, where a person was bowing his head, holding a broom, drawing swirling patterns on the ground.

After finishing the drawing, the man stared at the vortex and suddenly chuckled foolishly, "Ah~ Hehehe~"

Bao Yu's heartbeat grew more rapid. He walked to the man's side and asked softly, "Is the owner of the Sick Mark here?"

The man turned around, revealing an ugly and blank face hidden inside a thick fur-trimmed coat.

He didn't answer Bao Yuxin's question, but when he saw Bao Yu step into the vortex he had drawn, he angrily pushed Bao Yu and shouted, "Ughhh!"

"Are you a patient with a mark of illness?"

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Unable to move the torrential rain, the man shouted loudly and banged his head against the stone pillar in the middle of the hall.

The torrential rain raged: "Stop! Stop! Stop! I told you to stop!"

But the man showed no sign of stopping shouting and ramming.