Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

Zhu Queyi sprang up from the bed with a snap.

"I dreamt that the Demon Lord and the Holy Mother were resurrected and are waiting for us in the Netherworld."

"Tch, it was just a dream."

Wuxian pulled up Zhuque's robe: "It's a dream, but not a dream. I'm sure my father and mother have come back to life. I'm going to find the Demon Emperor now to get the pass."

The brother and sister couldn't wait to go to the Demon Emperor Zhixin's office and explain their purpose.

When Zonghengzi brought the siblings here, he told Zhixin that they must not be allowed to return to the Bitter Realm without the order of the Martial Lord.

"I apologize, it was Wu Jun's arrangement to have you stay here as guests."

However, Wuxian was extremely stubborn at this moment: "As a son, how can you ignore your parents? I have long heard that the Demon Emperor and Mr. Zhongyin Jieduan have a deep relationship. If you were in my shoes, the Demon Emperor should understand Wuxian."

"this?"

"Wu Xian must return today, and no one can stop him."

Seeing that Wuxian was determined to fight to the death, Zhixin had no choice but to open the passage token.

"This is a one-way pass. Once you return to the Bitter Realm, you will not be able to return to the Ten Thousand Demon Prison Sea."

"Thank you."

Wuxian grabbed Zhuqueyi and left instantly, returning to the Bitter Realm from the three-way intersection in Xiaoshan.

"Let's hurry to the Netherworld Cave."

Halfway there, unexpectedly, the weather changed drastically, a crack appeared in the sky, and three figures descended before them.

"Heaven and earth were dark and yellow, the universe was vast and desolate, those who obeyed me received grace—Genesis. The sun and moon sank, yin and yang were overturned, those who defied me entered the path of destruction—The End Times."

"Who's in the way?"

Wuxian stopped in his tracks and shielded the Vermilion Bird Robe behind him.

"Shadow, please come to the Tower of the Three Realms as a guest."

"What if I say no?"

"Zhu Queyi is doomed to die."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Queyi angrily cursed, "You shameless woman, you forcibly abducted people!"

Following behind the shadows, Evil Emperor scratched his head and said to Lone Star Tears beside him, "It looks like they're trying to abduct a woman. Didn't we agree to come looking for help in a fight?"

Lone Star Tears remained expressionless.

Knowing that this matter was difficult to resolve, Wuxian coldly said, "If you want to touch Zhuqueyi, you must be prepared to die."

He then focused his mind and gathered his energy, unleashing a massive magical power that transformed into a fierce palm, brimming with killing intent, as it swiftly attacked the shadows.

"The Demon Lord's Three Ultimate Techniques: Mad Demon's Purgatory!"

"This is the Demon Lord's ultimate technique? You've at least shown Shadow one of your trump cards first: Dark Heavenly Journey Sun and Moon!"

The hoarse voice carried a disdainful arrogance as the shadow unleashed its supreme evil power, plunging the morning sky into darkness and transforming it into a vengeful ghost seeking souls.

boom.

The clash between the two powerful opponents shocked Fang Yuan.

Wuxian suddenly felt his blood and qi surging and his true essence stagnating; his opponent's strength far exceeded his expectations.

"Come again!"

"Show your true strength, or you will lose your value."

"Tears of the Demon - Crying Slaughter!"

Di Xian gave up on using the Demon Lord's ultimate technique. A sorrowful tear slid down his cheek, like a pearl of death, piercing through everything and delivering a fatal blow to the shadows.

"The Sword Without a Sword - Braving the Stars and Moon!"

With a flick of his finger, Shadow unleashed a supreme sword aura that slashed at the teardrop in the darkness.

The Tear of the Demon and the Invisible Sword clashed with a deafening roar, and the Shadow Barrier shattered instantly.

"puff!"

There was no time for another battle. Zhu Queyi's exclamation rang out: "Shameless scoundrel, sneak attack!"

Turning around in utter terror, she saw a silver spear pressed against Zhu Queyi's throat. As the spear's energy surged, a row of beads of blood seeped from Zhu Queyi's fair and delicate neck.

"stop!"

"Come with us."

Emperor's Terrace, Three Realms Pagoda.

Zhu Queyi was taken away alone, and An Ying revealed his intentions in a deep voice.

"You must fight a battle for me, and you must win, not lose, or Suzaku's life will be in danger."

"Who is the opponent?"

"The Demon Lord of the Netherworld may also be the Holy Mother Jiuying."

"Despicable!"

"You're wrong. I'm not the truly despicable one. You'll soon find out."

Upon hearing the name of the Demon Lord and Holy Mother, a glimmer of hope arose in Wuxian's furious heart. If it were truly a confrontation with his parents, he could tell them the truth, and with the Demon Lord and Holy Mother's power, they would surely be able to rescue Zhuqueyi.

At this moment, the Holy Mother Jiuying hurriedly came from the direction of the Underworld Cave, searching carefully along the way, but could not find the figure of the Infinite Brothers and Sisters.

"Strange? I clearly felt that Infinite had returned to the Bitter Realm, so why is there no trace of him?"

After searching until they reached the ambush site set up by the shadows, Jiu Ying frowned upon seeing the messy traces of a fight on the ground and the spilled blood.

Who could have intercepted the Infinite Brothers and Sisters halfway through?

She closed her eyes and inhaled the boundless fragrance, but unexpectedly, the last breath came from the air.

Midnight.

On the ancient battlefield of Bifang Mountain, the long-dormant flames of war between the spirits have reignited, but only two are currently engaged in battle.

In the first battle of the Heavenly Dragon War, Zi Ye and Ji Xie faced off against the mysterious assassin Feng Ge Mo and Jian Langya.

"kill!"

Purple top, red skirt.

Silver spear, blood-stained sword.

In an instant, the earth darkened, and the clanging sound continued incessantly.

"You're disrespecting me by not using your right hand. Kill me again!"

"The aura of the weak is like that of a rotting corpse."

Jian Langya closed his eyes and, like Hei Yixing, pinpointed the location of the sound with perfect accuracy. Unexpectedly, as each sword pierced his opponent's body, the wounds healed automatically.

Fight again, kill again.

Wounds were useless, attacks were ineffective, and the sword's true energy was gradually depleted, revealing its fatigue.

"You wretched woman, receive my Nine Evil God Slaughter!"

The Evil Emperor first performed the Nine Evil Spear Techniques.

Unexpectedly, Jian Langya gave a bewitching smile and revealed his ultimate sword technique for the first time. A red moon hung over the earth, and blood from the sword cascaded down like a waterfall, attracting thousands of black bats.

"Crimson Moon - Sharp Demon One-Word Slash!"

Amidst the fierce clash of spears and swords, rocks shattered and pierced the sky. After the endless smoke cleared, only a severed hand was visible, pierced by the tip of a sword.

"I never imagined that your level was so high that even forcing me to transform into the demonic Langya wouldn't be enough."

Jiuying laughed and said, "In short, Jian Langya won this match."

Shadow remained calm: "The Netherworld has indeed not disappointed me."

Jian Langya tossed the severed hand to Xie Tianzi and mocked, "You should thank those ridiculous rules for saving your life."

"Smelly woman!"

Jiuying triumphantly left with Jian Langya.

According to the previously established rules, the second round of the Heavenly Dragon Battle will be held in three days.

Chapter 396 Earth Cocoon: Infinite Hatred!

An ancient mountain range, its peaks plunging into the darkness, was suddenly struck by a thunderous roar and lightning flashed like whips.

After Huang Quan and his wife swept through Tianzitai, An Ying moved their base to this mountain range, creating a new space connected to the Three Realms Tower.

The Rift Beast used its chains to suspend the Vermilion Bird Robe, hanging it amidst the lightning. Its small body remained motionless, its fate unknown.

Shadow was in a bad mood after losing a match.

"Earth Cocoon, whether that chain is loosened depends on the outcome of your battle."

His eyes were bloodshot with rage, but he was helpless. He could neither rescue his sister from the Dark Realm nor seek help from the outside.

"I only hope that you will keep your word!"

"The promises of the elves are even greater than those of you demons."

It's midnight again.

The mountain moon remains the same.

In the second round of the Heavenly Dragon's Proof, Wuxian slowly stepped into Bifang Mountain and appeared before Jiuying.

"Our Lady."

"Why you?"

"I'm sorry, I must win this battle because it concerns Suzaku's Robe."

Jiuying immediately understood: "Did Shadow take you and your sister away?"

"How is the Demon Lord?"