Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

After a long while, Yue Xunyuan stood up and let out a long roar that shook the heavens and earth, his inner energy flowed, and the whole world was alarmed.

"Hahaha, I've broken through to the Innate Realm!"

"The roc rises with the wind, soaring ninety thousand miles high. Even when the wind stops and it comes down, it can still stir up the vast ocean."

Le Xunyuan laughed loudly, sensing the subtle changes in the world. Although he was dozens of miles away from Wudu, he could clearly hear the fighting and screams in the city, and clearly see Huang Quan's spear aura and Butterfly Lord's sword light.

"Omen of divine destruction, drink!"

He raised his palm and struck the opposite peak. With a loud bang, half of the peak was sheared off.

After Shao Hao used his eighth-grade divine power to absorb the Qi of his self-inflicted injury, Le Xunyuan never used the Mingqi Martial Scripture again, focusing instead on cultivating the Military Armor Martial Scripture. When he used it now, its power was indeed extraordinary.

Only now did Yue Xunyuan truly believe that his master was extremely good to him.

Why is Master so good to me?

That evening, the Battle of Wudu ended, and Butterfly Lord and his wife invited Yu Cixin to go to Yinchuan Butterfly Valley. The three adults and two children all left.

Huang Quan killed everyone who deserved to die and returned to Tiandu, leaving Le Xunyuan to assist Yu Bufan in handling the post-war affairs.

Under the bright moonlight, Yu Bufan and Le Xunyuan sat on the roof of the palace hall, drinking celebratory wine.

"Chairman, you and my master have known each other for a long time, haven't you?"

"Not long, a few days later than Huangquan and Manlu."

"Do you know why my master gave away the empire he conquered to others? He gave the Black Sea Forest Prison to the Demon Emperor's family, the Kingdom of Death to Senior Brother Shao Hao, and I heard that the Four Realms are also under the control of Asura."

Yu Bufan laughed and said, "Are you asking why Wudu was given to me?"

When Yue Xunyuan's thoughts were exposed, he gave an embarrassed smile.

"Because your master is lazy and doesn't want to worry about so much, he just finds a few professional managers to manage things for him."

What is a professional manager?

"The new term your master invented is probably 'high-level mercenary.' Take the Northern Corner for example. Is managing a million people easy? There are so many trivial matters. If it weren't for the Martial Lord's order, I wouldn't be here."

In the afternoon, Le Xunyuan assisted Yu Bufan in pacifying some of the rioting troops. He felt that it was not too difficult, and in fact, he felt quite adept at doing these things.

Yu Bufan took a sip of wine and laughed loudly: "What is honey to one is poison to another. Back then, I was someone who was too lazy to even do the duties of the Left Protector. Traveling and enjoying the scenery was the most enjoyable thing ever."

"Tianxia Fengdao is now the number one gang, and the chairman deserves great credit for it."

"It is precisely because the World-Sealing Blade is too great that I cannot abandon it. In the end, it is all because of your master's scheme, otherwise Mo Dao and I would be living a carefree life somewhere."

Le Xunyuan was unconvinced: "Life in the martial world ends in the martial world. If you weren't the chairman of the World-Sealing Swords, you might have died long ago."

"Yeah, maybe he's already dead, who knows? Come on, let's drink!"

The pale moonlight revealed a hint of sorrow in Yu Bufan's eyes.

At the same time, Tianji arrived at the Sun and Moon Peak, which was the place invited by Feichangjun.

When the sun and moon shine brightly, and all the stars are hidden, it is either a calamity befalling humanity and causing fear among all living beings, or the appearance of an immortal in the mortal world.

"The wind is cold, the moon is crescent, heroes shine on the ancient city; the heavens move, the earth leaves no trace, how can a thousand years be swept away by a single sword, the gods are carefree."

"A sweet dream of wandering among immortals, let the bamboo be cold and the pines be chilly. The affairs of Xuanyuan, talked about from ancient times to the present, the magnificent rivers and mountains. Lost in the dream, I grow old with a heavy heart, and my heart is filled with a grand view. Awake, I am still in the human world; dreaming, I am still in the human world."

No sooner had the words been spoken than a thunderclap boomed, and golden rain filled the sky. A person holding a magnificent umbrella appeared to be floating down from the bright moon.

Tianji looked up and said, "Renjue, you're late."

"Oh, Tianji, it's been a long time since I've been waiting for you."

After a long separation, their eyes met, followed by a shocking palm strike. The strike was effortless and seemingly casual, yet it felt like the Milky Way cascading from the heavens and the stars blazing across the eight directions.

"Is this slap a sign of concern between old friends after a long separation?"

"Of course, it seems that Tianji's injuries from the battle at the Peak of Reverse Scale have not yet fully healed."

Back then, at the peak of the Reverse Scale, for the death of the Nine Heavens Mystic Venerable, Tianji and Diming fought to the death, and his injuries have not yet healed.

Tianji replied calmly, "It seems that you, the notary, have also been affected by the lingering influence. Tianji should apologize to you."

"I was prepared to die to bear witness to the final battle between heaven and earth. The fact that I can still speak with you now is a sign that you have shown me mercy."

"Ah, I originally thought that we would never see each other again, but I didn't expect to receive your invitation. I wonder why you are in such a hurry to meet with an old friend?"

Fei Changjun sighed, “Two people have emerged as the best in the martial arts world. I don’t know who to assist. Of course, I should first listen to the opinion of Tianji Diming.”

Tianji spread his hands: "I have no objection."

"Friend!"

Hao Xing Tan Long and Yi Ye Shu have both met Tian Ji. Hao Xing Tan Long possesses the Three Heng Zhao Shi, while Yi Ye Shu has a suspicious Blood Darkness power within him.

Tianji's troubles weren't feigned; he genuinely didn't know which was the true pinnacle of human existence.

"How about this, we each choose one, the real one we'll assist, and the fake one we'll eliminate."

"Tianji, are you kidding me?"

"You choose first, please."

Very Lord was very dissatisfied, but apart from the terrible idea proposed by Tianji, he couldn't think of a better solution.

"Sigh, that person should go see Di Ming again."

“Jian Diming, you must be careful. The first sentence of the Thirteen Divinations of the Celestial Realm, ‘The Calamity Left by the Immortal Sect,’ refers to him.”

"Heaven and earth are both friends of humankind, and I believe in them."

"Then please convey a message to Di Ming: if he stirs up trouble, someone will step in to save the day. He cannot bear the consequences of breaking the tacit understanding between heaven and earth."

Aren't you going to see him yourself?

"The universe will eventually come to an end, and in that end, only one person can remain."

"I do not wish for a repeat of the battle at the Peak of Reverse Scale," said Fei Changjun, frowning.

"Heh, that depends on the Underworld. My friend, the gates of the Cloud Han Immortal Pavilion are always open for you. Until we meet again."

The wind blows the jade robe, the moon sends forth the fairy's shadow.

As the traces of the departing heavens faded into the distance, the Extraordinary One sighed, "If heaven and earth were to fight again, the outcome would not be the same."

He stood still for a moment, pondering the battle situation in Beiyu Wudu. He had not captured Luo Hou's son, but instead had alerted the enemy.

It doesn't matter. With Luo Hou's abilities, the identity of Ghost Qilin Master will either lead him to the Netherworld or the Ghost Prison. Whichever way he is led, it has nothing to do with Ren Jue.

Your thoughts are not settled, yet the bright moon turns back, never to return.

Unexpectedly, three people were standing on the beach, seemingly searching for something. Two of them turned out to be Hen Wufeng and Xiao Liuguang.

He walked over casually and asked with surprise, "What's going on here, gentlemen?"

Xiao Liuguang, ever outspoken, asked, "Excuse me, sir, have you seen a fellow in this area who wears a ghost mask, carries a white bone fan, and exudes a ghostly aura?"

The extraordinary man shook his head: "I am the extraordinary man of the human realm, and I live in the moon that never returns, but I have never seen the person you described."

The young man among the three, who possessed an extraordinary bearing, bowed and said, "I apologize for disturbing you, sir. We will search elsewhere."

"Why don't you come to my humble abode for a chat? Perhaps my servant has seen him before; he often comes out to pick fruit."

Both Hen Wufeng and Xiao Liuguang showed interest, but the young man shook his head and declined, saying, "It's too late, so we won't disturb your rest, sir. We'll come again during the day. Please."

"please."

After they had gone some distance, a gloomy look appeared on Fei Changjun's face. This handsome young man must be Shao Hao, the god of the Dead Kingdom.

Rumor has it that he possesses divine magical abilities, especially in spatial magic. Could it be that they came from the Northern Corner in pursuit of the Ghost Qilin Master?

Chapter 359 The Demon Cocoon Schemed Against by All Sides

Heaven, Earth, and Man were officially born, and the situation in the Bitter Realm was once again in turmoil.

Tianji originally intended to go to Bifang Mountain, but was invited by Renjue to Riyue Peak.

At the same time, the Heavenly Demon Cocoon emerged from the secret chamber, his face ashen. The Box of Nine and Five told him that his father, the Primal Demon Lord, was about to be resurrected.

The opportunity for resurrection lies in the ancient battlefield of Bifang Mountain.

This matter was kept secret, and Tianmojian did not want the people of the Netherworld to know about it. She prepared to go to Bifang Mountain alone, but just as she stepped out of the Netherworld Cave, another letter flew in.

Unfolding the Heavenly Demon Cocoon revealed... the Strategist.

"hateful!"

Enraged, the Heavenly Demon Cocoon tore the letter to shreds.

Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts. No wonder Zonghengzi kept delaying the attack on Tiandu. It turns out he was Luohou's spy.

But the matter of the Demon Lord was more important, so the Heavenly Demon Cocoon suppressed its anger and disappeared in a rainbow.

Bifang Mountain.

Withered grass and lingering clouds mark the ancient battlefield; a bloody wind blows, staining clothes with blood. Dust and sand stretch for three thousand miles, with only the setting sun casting its golden rays on the horses' heads.

Fairy Butterfly Jiu Qianqiu is channeling the life energy that originally belonged to the Demon Lord into the life trainee. This is a secret technique of the immortal sect that Tianji taught Jiu Qianqiu. It can not only obtain the key to the Demon Lord's resurrection, but also ensure the trainee's survival.

The trainee sat cross-legged, and during this period, familiar yet unfamiliar memories kept floating through his mind.

"Demon Lord! Am I really the reincarnation of the Demon Lord?"

Although unwilling to admit it, the memories in his mind and his connection with the Netherworld all proved that the facts were irrefutable.

"Don't get distracted, we're just one step away."

The powerful aura of the Demon Lord flowed continuously into the white lantern in Fairy Butterfly's hand. Just then, a sudden gust of wind arose, and a surge of violent demonic energy came from behind.

"Calamity spreads throughout the world, unleashing six calamities and seven killings; disasters have swept across the ages, and it alone reigns supreme over the eight difficulties and nine evils. A demon unparalleled throughout the ages, defying Heaven to become its master."

Accompanied by a domineering poem, Kui Yujiang stepped into the battlefield.

"Demon Lord? How could it be you!"

Fairy Butterfly refused to give up, gripping the lantern tightly in one hand and slowly gathering true essence in the other.

"Should I call you Fairy Butterfly · Nine Thousand Autumns, or Earth Cocoon · Infinity?"

"So you know."

"I never imagined that the demons of the Netherworld would conspire with humans. Was this the work of Zonghengzi or your scheme, Dijian?"