Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

Luo Hou also laughed and said, "A day apart feels like three autumns."

"Wow, Lord Wu's words give me a chill. I just looked at the sky, and it hasn't collapsed."

"When the sky falls, wise men will hold it up. I have come here today for one matter, the details of which are as follows..."

After hearing the story of the Divine Power and the Sword Without Dao, Su Huanzhen revealed an exaggerated expression: "Gouging out people's eyes, I, Su Huanzhen, could never do such a thing."

"Make an offer."

"Ha, since it's a problem left over from Youdu, let's get rid of this cancer once and for all. I've decided to launch a full-scale attack on Youdu."

"For the Demonic Stream Sword Wind Scar?"

"After rescuing Feng Zhihen, we will completely eliminate Youdu. However, the strength of Wanmo Jingzuo should not be underestimated. I hope that the troops of Tiandu will join this operation."

"time?"

"At midnight tomorrow, they will gather outside the Netherworld Cave in Youdu."

"make a deal."

"I trouble you, Holy Lord, to stay at Cuihuan Mountain. After the great battle tomorrow night, I will accompany you and your party to the Supreme Palace."

Su Huanzhen's meaning was clear: only by rescuing Feng Zhihen and eliminating Youdu would he retrieve the divine power for Sheng Junshi.

In retrospect, persuading Jian Feidao and healing Jian Feidao's eyes are two separate matters, which is perfectly fair.

Just as Luo Hou was about to take his leave, Su Huanzhen said, "I also want to use Tiandu's intelligence network to find someone's whereabouts."

"You really know how to take advantage."

"Naturally, it's because the Wu family is powerful and wealthy, and they're willing to let me, Su, take this advantage. This person is called Life Trainee, and the details are as follows..."

Luo Hou thought to himself, he hadn't expected the Father of Illusion to act so quickly. However, Yu Linling's capture was not a bad thing. It would be perfect to fulfill the request of the Strategist and bring this piece into his possession.

"Since it is your request, I grant it."

Luo Hou returned to Tiandu to arrange the manpower to attack Youdu. There are not many people left in Tiandu headquarters at present, but it is enough.

Following the order of the Martial Lord, the King of Fire, Ji Xiashang, Wan Gu Chang Kong, and the Crow Soul arrived.

"Tomorrow night, we will cooperate with Su Huanzhen to attack Youdu. We need to be careful of the Demon Flow Sword Wind Trace. His consciousness is controlled by Youdu, and he may become your enemy."

Apart from the King of Fire, the other three gasped in shock. Who would want to face the demon-possessed Wind Trace!

The King of Xian asked nonchalantly, "Can I kill him?"

"No, knock them out and bring them back."

"cut!"

Ji Xiashang gave a wry smile: "This task is exceptionally difficult."

Luo Hou took out the Six-Character Seal and the Earth Blade and gave them to Wan Gu Chang Kong: "When I took your creation back then, I said that I would return you with better weapons in the future. This sword and this blade are both divine weapons, which can at least increase your power by three points."

After the Shepherd God retrieved the Nine Heavens Pastoral Song, he returned the Six Origins Seal, while the Earth Blade was the ransom sent by the divine right of kings.

After being controlled by the divine thought, Wan Gu Chang Kong was depressed for a long time. When he saw the sword and saber bestowed by the Martial Lord, he was taken aback.

The crow spirit nudged him: "What are you spacing out for? Hurry up and accept it."

"Thank you, Lord Wu!"

"Come back safely."

The manpower in Youdu has been arranged. As for Yu Linling, he will personally meet with the Father of Illusion.

Chapter 318 The Past and Present Life of the Sword Baby

According to Confucian texts, deep within the Dragon Abyss, a person from another realm is secretly plotting with Ying Wuqian, the leader of the Confucian school, and Chong Yuzhi, the master of the Daoist school, Yun Gu Dao Yuan.

Ying Wuqian's voice sounded worried: "Demon Devouring Immovable City is like a thorn in our side. What good plan does the Black Emperor have?"

"Ying Wuqian, since you brought this up, I suppose you have a plan to resolve it."

"Since the enemy is united, we must also strengthen our alliance to respond. Sect Leader Chong happens to have a great gift he wants to give to the Black Emperor."

The person from the other realm was none other than the Lord of the Netherworld, Wanmo Jingzuo. Upon hearing Ying Wuqian's words, he appeared intrigued: "What great gift is this?"

Chong Yuzhi said in a deep voice, "The Demon Flow Sword."

"The Demon Flow Sword is indeed in your hands! What do you want to exchange for this?"

"I wish the Black Emperor would rid me of the people of Aoxiao Hongchen and the Immovable City."

The Demon Flow Sword is of great significance to Youdu. Although Wanmo Jingzuo was furious that Chongyuzhi had taken the person away, he had no choice but to agree: "Tell me where the Demon Flow Sword is, and the alliance will be established today."

Chong Yuzhi smiled and said, "A wise move. The person's whereabouts are here. This is the Lu Guan Map."

Then, the three engaged in another thrilling scheme, finally setting the alliance's first objective: to laugh at the world's troubles.

Tianji, one of the two Venerables of the Supreme Palace, came to find Ying Wuqian. Before he even entered the door, he was surprised to see the Black Emperor of Youdu walking out from inside.

After the Black Emperor had gone far away, Tianji sneaked into the interior of Wenzai Longyuan and overheard Chong Yuzhi and Ying Wuqian laughing wildly: "We must eliminate Su Huanzhen's henchmen one by one!"

Tianji was furious, but being a composed man, he realized that exposing the conspiracy at this moment would only put him in danger, so he quietly left and returned to the Supreme Palace.

The Supreme Palace is a fairyland nestled in the clouds, where one can fly anywhere.

Jian Feidao silently gazed at the white clouds before him. Ever since the Demon Sealing Rock was broken by Yi Xuanmiao, the last trace of anything related to Liu Su Wanqing had shattered and vanished.

"Wanqing, you let me live, so I live, but my heart has long since died with you."

"Wanqing, after you left this world, if it weren't for that person waking me from my drunken stupor, I would be by your side right now."

After Liu Su Wanqing sacrificed herself to the Demon-Sealing Rock, Jian Feidao did not commit suicide, but instead spent his days drinking heavily. One day, he collapsed drunk in a desolate wilderness.

Drunk and powerless to resist, he was severely injured by a single blow from the Wan Jie men who were chasing him.

Just then, a wandering traveler arrived and saved Jian Feidao from danger.

After several days of treatment and counseling, Jian Feidao finally came to his senses and returned to the Supreme Palace, where he cultivated while guarding the Demon-Sealing Rock.

Looking back on the past for a long time, Jian Feidao murmured to himself to the white clouds:

“Wanqing, these eyes, the Holy Monarch says, originate from the divine power of your homeland, a gift from heaven to the Kingdom of Revelation. Should I believe it?”

"Wanqing, if I hand over these eyes, then there will truly be no more ties between us."

The sky was still, the clouds were still, and no sound in the world responded to him.

She is gone and will never return; the white clouds drift aimlessly for a thousand years.

Just then, Tianji interrupted Jian Feidao's thoughts: "Feidao, we've been tricked."

"What does Your Excellency mean?"

“I went to Wenzai Longyuan to find Ying Wuqian, but I saw the Black Emperor emerge from within. This shows that the Black Emperor had long been conspiring with Confucianism and Taoism, and that peace was all a sham.”

Suddenly, Jian Feidao's feet turned to ice, a chill spread for miles, and even the white clouds around him condensed into freezing rain.

"I originally intended to settle things peacefully, as long as the martial arts world could return to peace! Wanqing, the world laughs at our naivety. For this truth, you sacrificed yourself, and for this truth, I gave up. If even Heaven cannot tolerate this truth, then I will act on Heaven's behalf!"

Amidst the swirling snowflakes, Jian Feidao lifted his Taoist robe and resolutely departed.

Fearing that his disciple might get hurt, Tianji hurriedly followed.

Jian Feidao stormed into Wenzai Longyuan, while Ying Wuqian and Chong Yuzhi were still discussing their next course of action.

Just as the two were feeling triumphant, the temperature suddenly dropped, and dust filled the air around Wenzai Longyuan.

Why is it suddenly snowing?

"No, it's murderous intent!"

"When enlightenment comes, I see the ancient rivers and seas, and I walk all over the cliffs to visit the Xuanmen. I casually write about the human world in the pursuit of the Dao, with a flute, a sword and Kunlun Mountain."

The newcomer was dressed in white robes and a Taoist hat, his demeanor as pure and aloof as snow.

Ying Wuqian exclaimed in surprise, "How could it be you? Jian Feidao!"

The usually gentle Jian Feidao was unusually angry. With a slight twitch of his shoulder, a thin, icy Dao sword was thrust into the eyes of the two, scattering countless specks of frost and snow.

"Past transgressions may not be punished, but present sins are unforgivable! By the imperial decree, Ying Wuqian, before the lamp of the Dao, see clearly your filthy forms and repent for the sins of this life in the underworld."

Ying Wuqian snorted coldly: "Have you ever seen a real flower in a mirror, or the moon's reflection in water?"

Before the words were even finished, Xuan Danfeng Yuliyunqian had already landed in his hand, drawing up a ray of moonlight.

Chong Yuzhi immediately followed up: "Jian Feidao, this time you will not have the luck to be brought back to life again."

Enemies meet again after lifetimes, and the Dao Sword shows no mercy. Amidst the violent snow, the sword's edge pierces the darkness, and the pure and impure Dao energy flows freely.

"A cold glint stirs the smoke and snow!"

The lamp on the Dao Sword Forget Each Other suddenly lit up, like the light of a snowy night, vowing to slay the wicked.

Chong Yuchong and Ying Wuqian exchanged a glance, already understanding the current situation. The two stepped forward side by side, unleashing their ultimate moves:

"Clear skies and frost-covered clouds!"

"Nine Abyss issues a decree!"

The sword's sharpness and the palm's ferocity fully displayed the power of the Confucian and Taoist leaders, yet they could not shake the enraged opponent.

"The snow on the river is shrouded in chaotic clouds!"

As the Dao Sword attacked again, Ying Wuqian drew his sword to counterattack, transforming himself into three.

The Xuan Ying technique, though seemingly real, was ultimately no match for the number one cultivator among all realms. The sword, though not a Daoist ice-condensed clone, struck the main body and instantly shattered the Xuan Dan Feng sword technique.

Immediately, Jian Feidao focused his mind and gathered his energy, recreating the Small Chaos Circle Power.

"The final move: Fishing Alone on a Snowy River!"

"It's not too late to be arrogant after you've broken this move; the Dao Fire will refine you a hundred times!"

With a furious roar, Chong Yuzhi unleashed the Four Teachings Convergence Technique. Ying Wuqian, understanding perfectly, joined in with his own convergence technique, praising the achievement: "A Thousand Turbulent Waves of Confucianism!"

The combined power of Confucianism and Taoism creates an unprecedented strategy, spreading a pure and holy aura throughout the world.

Jian Feidao was furious: "Such a righteous move is not worthy of you to use! Frost and Snow Condensing Sword Breaks the Sky!"

Sword intent surges like a raging tide, frost chills the long river.

When the two extreme moves clashed, Wen Zailongyuan collapsed as if it had been crushed by a raging wind. Amidst the ruins, blood stained the frost, and Ying Wuqian was forced to retreat after being injured.