Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

Luo Hou was prepared; with a casual wave of his hand, the list of eight unparalleled martial arts masters appeared before the Father of Illusion:

Danfeng: The Wanderer of the Vast Expanse - Ren Pingsheng

Spear: Wind-Swept Martial Arts - Jade Beam Emperor

Sword: Ye Xiaochai, the Mad Swordsman

Bow: Thirteen Paths - Mysterious True Lord

Qi: Emperor Yang, Huangyang Gengri

Qi: Unfettered ambition and mastery of the mind; constant afflictions of nature.

Technique: Phoenix Scholar's Ruthlessness - Reflecting Frost's Purity

Blade: Lord of the Violent Green Ridge - King of Flames

When the Father of Fantasy received the instructions, he also accepted the list of eight people provided by the Extraordinary Lord. Upon comparing them one by one, he discovered that the sword, bow, magic, and knife had all been changed.

Of the four people who changed, he knew Ye Xiaochai and Xuanzhenjun, Fengru Wuqing and Cailu Xiankan's master, but he did not know them.

Before he could ask a question, Luo Hou explained, "Take another look at this list. It covers seven major forces: Taoism, Confucianism, Demon Devouring Immovable City, Martial Capital Jade Peak, Rainbow Green Perilous Hill, Elf World, and Hidden Obscure Residence, plus the Right Single Peak Master of Hidden Stream. It can be said that it has wiped out all the organizations on the surface."

“That’s true. The four people you added belong to the Confucian and Taoist factions and Su Huanzhen’s faction, but I’ve never heard of Cai Lü Xian Kan’ang. Is he stronger than that kid from the Revelation Kingdom?”

"Much stronger."

Kua Huanhu asked suspiciously, "Why isn't Tiandu participating?"

"Naturally, it's for the sake of fairness and justice."

Kua Huan nodded in satisfaction: "However, Ang has already reached an agreement with Young Master Yuan."

"I will naturally handle Young Master Yuan's situation."

"So, what kind of reward do you want?"

"I want half of your treasure, and the woman you've locked up in prison."

The treasures of the father of fantasy are not limited to the wonders of mountains and seas, but also include five major caves.

Upon hearing this, Kua Huan flew into a rage: "Insolence!"

Luo Hou smiled faintly: "I always prefer courtesy before resorting to force. If we cannot reach a cooperation agreement, I can guarantee that the Unparalleled Martial Arts Tournament will never be launched, and all your treasures will belong to me."

As the words fell with a resounding clang, a palm was slowly thrust out.

But then, the absurdity began with a whirlwind. At first, the whirlwind was no thicker than an arm, but in the blink of an eye, it grew as large as a water vat and formed a column of wind.

The wind pillars then dispersed, enveloping the ethereal illusion within.

The hurricane kept spinning, squeezing Kuafu's enormous body and gradually deforming him.

Like a thick noodle turning into a thin noodle.

Under immense pressure, Kuahuan let out a pitiful scream: "It hurts!"

This palm strike was incredibly long and powerful. Kua Huan originally intended to withstand it until Luo Hou's breath was cut off, but unexpectedly, Luo Hou's internal energy was inexhaustible.

Just as Kua Huan was being forced to show off his slender waist, he finally conceded: "Half it is, I agree."

"Where is Yulinling?"

"Take him away!"

"A wise choice. We await your reply in three days."

Luo Hou gave the Father of Illusion time, not knowing how Fei Chang Jun would control him, but the list he had made must be in line with Fei Chang Jun's expectations.

This will involve all the forces on the surface, especially the Defeng Ancient Road where Jun Fengtian is located. I wonder how happy Jun Feichang is.

As for who will ultimately prevail, it all depends on whose chess skills are superior.

Following the different scents, Luo Hou entered the dungeon and unleashed the Ingenious Craftsmanship.

"I have been entrusted by the Master of Diplomacy to rescue you."

"How could my brother do this?"

Although Qiaotiangong did not believe it, she wanted to escape this cage even more, so she immediately followed Luohou out.

Inside the cave, the Father of Fantasy was still panting heavily, and the excess fat on his body was slowly rebounding, but at this moment, it looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Qiaotiangong made a face: "Tsk tsk, Fatty, if you lose some weight, you'll still be a decent human being. Keep trying."

"I will not let you get away with this!"

Chapter 320 Dust and Silence, Feeding the Demon Flow Sword Green Mycelium

When Luo Hou rescued Qiao Tiangong from the beginning of absurdity, the Demon Devouring Immovable City began its attack on Youdu.

In the Netherworld Cave, at midnight.

The remnants of the Demon-Sealing Seal left from the time of the Wan Jie Tong Xiu (a period of time when all beings in the world practiced together) still exist, but many of the participants have vanished without a trace.

This operation was led by Tianhu Ling. The Demon Devouring Unmoving City sent Juan Shoutian, Yuan Wuxiang, and Baiyi Jianshao, while Tiandu sent Xian Wang, Ji Xiashang, and Wangu Changkong. Ya Hun was responsible for relaying messages.

"Half wading through the muddy stream, half sitting in the clear, I lean on my zither and leisurely recite Guangling poetry. My cold sword silently listens to the gentleman's thoughts, and I look down on the world and laugh at the red dust."

Suddenly, a massive palm strike emanated from the cave.

The ancient sword was drawn with a resounding clang, its unparalleled sword energy causing the powerful palm to rebound.

"Today, the Heavenly Tiger decrees to open the gates of the Yellow Springs for all living beings in Youdu."

"Be bold!"

The Queen of Calamity, leading a group of demon soldiers, stepped forward and angrily asked, "Are you all trying to break the peace agreement with your actions?"

"Enough with the nonsense, hand over the Demonic Stream Sword Wind Trace."

The sword light continued unabated, slicing across the Ghost Queen's cheek.

At this moment, a demon roared out and landed, transforming into the Demon King: "Since you have torn off the mask of peace, then I, the Black Emperor, will accompany you."

Along with the arrival of the Ten Thousand Demons Throne, two demon lords, Abi Lie and Kuang Shen Yu, also descended.

Tianhu pointed his sword at the Black Emperor and said, "Please go to your death."

Ji Xiashang drew his twin swords and faced Jie Jin Gui Hou: "Your opponent is me. Be prepared."

Juan Shoutian and Yuan Wuxiang attacked Abi Lie and Kuang Shenyu respectively, instantly opening four battlefields outside the Ming Cave.

The white-clad swordsman led the King of Fire and the Eternal Sky straight into the cave. The three of them ran along the dark tunnel for a long time before finally seeing a large, emerald-green hall.

In the darkness, a figure holding a sword suddenly appeared.

"Master!"

Just as the young swordsman in white was about to rush over, a gust of sword wind suddenly swept over him.

"careful!"

Sensing something was wrong, Wan Gu Chang Kong rushed in front of the white-robed swordsman and unleashed the Six-Character Seal with overwhelming force.

The two swords clashed with a thunderous roar, and Wan Gu Chang Kong, who had not yet exerted his full strength, was forced back several steps.

“He’s very strong. Let me deal with him.”

Although the figure opposite did not move, it still had a fierce aura that oppressed the entire field. This was the first battle after the King of Fire arrived in Tiandu. He dared not be careless and drew his Heavenly Slash to prepare for the battle.

On the way to Youdu, Ji Xiashang had already told them the basic situation: Feng Zhihen was a legendary peerless swordsman who pursued the ultimate swordsmanship throughout his life and created two completely different sword techniques, "Feng Zhihen" and "Demon Flow Sword".

Feng Zhihen valued his two disciples, Baiyi Jianshao and Heiyi Jianshao, the most in his life. The reason he was used by Youdu this time was because Baiyi Jianshao was killed.

To save Baiyi, Feng Zhihen entered the Netherworld Cave alone and reached an agreement with the Black Emperor Junlin, allowing Feng Zhihen's soul to enter Baiyi Jianshao's body in order to save the soul.

"Demon Flow Sword" promised to join Youdu and erase his past memories by using the Embryo-Seizing Coffin, leaving only his most primal, savage, and murderous nature.

Now that Baiyi is alive, Fengzhihen has become the Demon Flow Sword.

"Do not harm your master."

Two demonic servants, Opportunity and Destiny, attacked from the opposite direction, leaving Baiyi with no choice but to engage them first, along with Wan Gu Chang Kong.

The Demonic Flow Sword is ruthless and merciless, every move carrying the intent to kill. Its unparalleled madness flows like mercury, and its cold light is tinged with a few golden stars, making it appear even more eerie and mysterious amidst the bleak demonic aura.

A thrust and a flick, displaying the utmost skill in swordsmanship, represent the Demon Flow Sword's thousand-year cultivation in the way of the sword.

"Sword - Weeping Blood!"

Blood splattered everywhere, the stench of blood never ceases; it is neither demon nor saint, in this world, only the way of the sword matters.

"Creation of Heaven's Devastation: Tide of a Hundred Ghosts and Demons!"

Unaffected by the demonic energy, the Demon King unleashed a sudden Heavenly Slash, causing hundreds of ghosts to howl and devour the crimson tide.

Both of them channeled the power of heaven and earth and the energy of all demons, fighting swiftly and fiercely. Sword beams and saber energy were unleashed with ruthless force, bursting forth in all directions. The demon soldiers who were nearby in the hall were all affected and fell down with screams.

Although Baiyi was anxious, he dared not advance rashly during the fierce battle between the two, so he could only stall for time while observing his master's condition.

In the vast sky, a sword is wielded from the left and a blade from the right. The sword is like a mountain rain, the blade like a gentle breeze. The wind and rain mingle, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, instantly causing the fate of the demon servant to be wounded.

"Impressive skills. Leave your name here."

"Why ask about the dead?"

Seeing that the Demonic Flow Sword was no match for him, the white-robed swordsman, distracted, gathered his energy and focused his mind, unleashing his supreme move:

"Heaven and Earth Condensation, the Ultimate Essence of Profound Beauty, Drink!"

In an instant, the light and shadow blurred, and holy energy soared into the sky, sweeping away the demonic atmosphere in the cave.

Within Tsinghua University, the blade seemed to solidify the heavens and earth, the sword shone with dazzling light, piercing through the defenses of fate and stabbing deeply into the opponent's chest.

The holy energy entered his body, but fate could not withstand it, and he turned into blood foam amidst screams.

The eternal sky has never let up; the divine weapon rises again, rushing towards opportunity.

The fate and opportunity of the demon servants were actually under the command of the Heavenly Demon Cocoon. Because the Heavenly Demon Cocoon was asleep, they were sent to monitor the actions of the Ten Thousand Demons Shocked Seat, and originally had no intention of fighting to the death.

Opportunity was initially uncertain, but then he heard the scream of fate and saw the vast sky rushing towards him. How could he dare to respond? He tried to escape with a feint, but it was too late.

The six seals shone down, their holy light condensing around him. Despite his desperate struggle, Ji Ke was still pierced through by the earth's blade.

Having dealt with the two demonic servants, Wan Gu Chang Kong felt somewhat relieved and, together with the white-robed swordsman, held their swords and guarded the left and right sides of the main hall.