Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

"Severing the enemy's escape route and saving lives is the priority; a prolonged battle is not advisable."

"Yes, Thunderous Fury Slash!"

In an instant, demonic energy surged forth, the blade light blazed fiercely, and the force was like thunder, displaying the unparalleled and powerful might of the ancient demon.

The Earthly Staff transformed into a sword light, retaliating with a move: "Earthly Fiend King's Decree!"

The power of blood darkness, the secret techniques of the immortal sects, and an unparalleled foundation are all contained within a single sword.

boom!

The blades and sword light, along with demonic energy and dark power, collided with a tremendous roar, and the two retreated.

"Such pure demonic energy, not bad."

“You are no good, you despicable blood-dark power.”

"Those who are deluded never care about good or evil. You are ignorant, and it is your misfortune to interfere with those who are deluded."

"Too much talk will lead to the emperor's demise for a thousand years!"

Suddenly, golden lightning rolled down like a torrential rain, and streaks of purple lightning struck down one after another. Boundless rage brought a terrifying aura, enveloping the shattered Netherworld.

"The sun and the underworld are both lost!"

As the Earthly Netherworld Yuan Gong condensed, the dark energy within a hundred miles instantly converged, creating an eerie and captivating spectacle, as if the heavens and earth were boiling, intertwining and striking with golden thunder and purple lightning.

Another earth-shattering explosion occurred, and the sword energy and blade aura simultaneously dissipated, with Duanmie spitting out a mouthful of crimson liquid.

Di Ming raised his sword again: "It's over, Dark Sun Blood Darkness - Chapter of Burial Cry!"

As soon as the ultimate move was unleashed, the world was plunged into blood darkness, gods and ghosts were buried in the wilderness, and all life in the human world was extinguished. Just as the opponent was being clashed with the Earthly Nether Sword, a delicate cry of pain was suddenly heard.

"Ok?"

Di Ming's vision flashed, and he found himself in a chessboard. Black and white pieces were intertwined, and hundreds of pieces formed a pawn, attacking like rain. His sword strike had just hit Jiu Ying.

"You, Di Ming!"

"It is because the dazzler underestimated them. I never imagined that anyone in Tiandu would have such strength."

Di Ming regretfully swung his Divine Weeping sword, breaking the Seven Absolutes Vertical and Horizontal Formation, but outside the formation, the infinite figures were no longer visible.

A hundred miles away, Zonghengzi, covered in blood, carried Wuxian and ran at full speed.

To deceive Jiuying, this scheme was set up. In the previous moves, Zonghengzi risked his life to withstand the attacks, but he was already on the verge of death from Jiuying's injuries.

Duanmie was no better off than him; he suffered a full-force attack from Diming, and his internal organs were already injured.

The two of them burned their full strength and pushed their speed to the limit, finally seeing the emerald green Western Sea.

Chapter 397 The Battle Between Light and Darkness

Hurry, hurry, hurry! Run, run, run!

The Western Sea was right in front of them when suddenly a figure swept overhead, blocking their path.

Before Duanmie Chanti could even steady himself, Xuan Lei roared, demonic energy surged forth, and he slashed down with his sword.

Bah!

The swords clashed, sparks flying, and the immense force caused further damage to the already injured Duanmie.

"A dizzy person's negligence will not happen a second time, die!"

Just then, a surging torrent of water rushed toward the underworld, its immense power exceeding ten thousand jun (a unit of weight).

Then, another blazing fireball struck the Nine-Headed Serpent that had followed, a powerful two-hit combo that annihilated the enemy.

Bang bang!

Di Ming turned around in astonishment, only to see a three-headed monster emerge from the lake and rapidly crawl toward them.

"Roar! Who dares to use force on my territory? How dare you!"

"Ha, you little beast, how dare you be so arrogant."

Di Ming raised his divine weeping sword, gathering the power of Blood Darkness, instantly causing the wind and clouds to change, spreading killing intent everywhere, and slashing towards the three-headed cloud dragon.

The cloud dragon recognized the danger, stood with its two claws forward, channeled its inner energy, and shook its three heads simultaneously, each spewing out a burst of energy. Water, fire, and electricity intertwined to form a net, instantly increasing its power several times over, blocking the Earthly Netherworld's killing move.

Another deafening roar erupted, the lake water surged, and the earth trembled.

Such an unusual phenomenon had already alarmed the people of Tiandu. With a few whooshing sounds, Shao Hao arrived at the battlefield in the blink of an eye, accompanied by Ji Xiashang and Wangu Changkong.

"retreat."

Di Ming's figure flashed and disappeared.

Having suffered a great loss not long ago, Jiuying fled immediately upon seeing the approaching person.

"Running so fast."

"Don't pursue a defeated enemy; saving lives is the priority."

The three of them each helped one of the people up, retreated into Tiandu, and headed straight for the medical hut.

The remaining three cloud dragons slowly crawled back to the West Sea. They were also injured, but fortunately, they were thick-skinned and their injuries were not serious.

Half a day later, Luo Hou, Tan Wuyu, and the others returned to Tiandu from Daowu King Valley.

The injured Chanti pleaded guilty.

Wuxian had regained consciousness. He felt no pain from his severed arm, but the hatred in his heart was so intense that even heaven and earth could not contain it.

"Why? Why are they treating my little sister like this?"

"Because the demons of the Netherworld are born as tools."

The cruel truth was unbearable for Wuxian: "What?"

Luo Hou could not blame Zhi Xin. The Netherworld was originally created by the Demon Origin. Not to mention the Infinite Brothers and Sisters, the Demon Lord and the Holy Mother were also tools of the Demon Origin.

The people who created them have it all too easy to manipulate them.

Di Ming also knew of the existence of the Demon Origin, which is why he cooperated with Jiu Ying to obtain the infinite Demon Origin Eyes.

It's likely that by this time, the Demon Lord has already seen the entire sky clearly through his infinite eyes.

trouble.

"You should focus on recovering from your injury."

Although there was no question of accountability, the matter was of great importance, and Luo Hou could not simply let it go.

He took out the ancient sword Zunshi, which he had just obtained from Daowu King Valley, and said calmly, "It is said that this sword was nurtured by Dao Emperor Sheng Wuji with his own cultivation. I originally wanted to give it to Jingyun, but she is still young, so I will give it to someone else who is destined to receive it."

Upon hearing this, Duanmie Chanti was filled with shame.

"I'm sorry! I can guarantee that such a thing will never happen again in the Ten Thousand Demon Prison Sea."

"When Jingyun grows up, I will give her another divine artifact."

"Thank you, Lord Wu."

Even the best divine artifact cannot compare to this Taoist immortal artifact. Jingyun inherited Jingwuhuan's Taoist mantle. If she has an immortal artifact to assist her, her future achievements will not be lower than her mother's.

After this matter was settled, Luo Hou and Tan Wuyu went to the study.

"What exactly is the Netherworld?"

"This story begins with the one who created the Netherworld Demon Race, and the details are as follows..."

Luo Hou selected some information that he could share and revealed it to Tan Wuyu.

Although Xiang Ling resolved the strange consciousness in Tan Wuyu's mind, the evil power of the Eight-Headed Serpent still remained in his body, so we must be wary of it.

"Since the Demon Lord can revive the Demon King and the Holy Mother at any time, killing them is pointless."

“I will handle the matters of the Netherworld. There is another person who still needs the attention of the Moon Talent.”

"who is it?"

“I suspect that Renjue·Feichangjun is related to the conspirator Guiqizhu.”

Find a worthy opponent for Tan Wuyu, so that he won't stay in Tiandu and give the Yamata no Orochi an opportunity to take advantage.

After hearing about the glorious deeds of the Ghost Qilin Master, Tan Wuyu's eyes lit up, eager to try it out.

"The bright moon will not return to its zenith? Hmm, then I shall have my way with it."

"This is just what I've compiled based on the intelligence gathered in Tiandu. Whether it's truly an incarnation of this person is something you'll have to verify."

"I understand, and I will take my leave now."

"The martial prowess of the Extraordinary Lord is unfathomable; please take good care of yourself."

Tan Wuyu smiled and said, "If I unfortunately die, I will leave the revenge to Lord Wu."

"Judging from the appearance of the talented scholar, he can live for another thousand years."

"Ha ha……"

Next, we just need to wait for Yi Ye Shu to return and use the Qiu Se Sword and the Yao Shi Fu Tu to kill Di Ming. Since the Yao Shi Fu Tu can devour the power of Blood Darkness, it should have a restraining effect on Di Ming, who relies on Blood Darkness energy for reincarnation.

The intervention of the demons also served as a warning to Luo Hou, indicating that this was a battle between the light and the dark.

The sky is bright, they are in the dark.

Those who are on missions abroad may be in danger, especially Liao Tian and Ji Wuxia, who are far away in the Celestial Empire.

Moments later, the Broken Island Mystic Boat roared into the sky and sped off into the South China Sea.

Endless seas, boundless waves.

A huge black monster lay in the sky above the sea, lazily playing with the clouds.

Below it, a blond man with a bare, muscular chest gripped a broadsword, cleaving the seawater with each stroke.

Another woman, exceptionally beautiful, walked barefoot on the waves, wielding a sword on the sea.

The knife is as majestic as the sea.

The sword surged like a raging wave.

The wind and waves never ceased, the swords never stopped clashing; it was impossible to tell whether it was the power of the sea or the combined strength of the two men.