Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

The greedy and evil tree absorbed the earth's energy from the Bitter Realm and grew at an astonishing rate. Its originally bare trunk sprouted thousands of new branches, giving it the appearance of a second desolate forest.

The warriors of Buddha Prison, replenished with the energy of the Fumu tree, were even more energetic and were training under the leadership of their respective squad leaders.

Yu Cixin looked up and sized her up, secretly alarmed.

Given the rate at which the demonic trees grow, if they were planted on the Shattered Island, the ocean surrounding the island would likely have become a wasteland.

"Who is coming!"

"The special envoy of King Jiwu of the Slaughtering Island has something to discuss with Lord Zhou."

"It's a special envoy from King Jiwu! Go and report to the King immediately!"

The warriors of the Buddha Prison dared not make a mistake and immediately reported to the Lord of Curses.

The Lord of Curses strode out. Having witnessed the scene of the Duke of Taixi in Tiandu, the Lord of Curses had already guessed King Jiwu's reply.

Both sides were furious.

"Since King Jiwu has allied with the Bitter Realm, then prepare to bear the wrath of the Buddhist Prison!"

"You cursed ruler, the murderer of the late king, dares to form a marriage alliance with our king!"

"Ok?"

Yu Cixin drew the Qingxue Sword: "This is the late king's sword. Lord Zhou, do you dare to swear in the name of the king that the death of King Yadi has nothing to do with you?"

"Hahaha, I never expected that the special envoy would gain so much from his visit to the Bitter Realm."

"You admitted it?"

"You should ask the people at the Tower of Compassion about this matter."

Yu Cixin understood: "Even if you are not the mastermind, you are an accomplice. Today I will seek justice for the late king."

"boast."

The Lord of Curses never expected that the failed marriage alliance would instead expose a long-standing conspiracy. Now that he has two adversaries, the Bitter Realm and the Kingdom of Death, he must not allow King Jiwu to join the siege of the Buddhist Prison.

Kill the special envoy first.

They captured the woman who had saved his life again.

Having made up his mind, the Lord of Curses unleashed his deadly move: "Dark Evil Fire!"

As the raging flames engulfed the heavens, Jumang's twin swords simultaneously materialized.

At the same time, Dian Fangji came up behind her and secretly stroked the tree roots. The evil tree twisted and turned, and thousands of branches wrapped around Yu Cixin.

Endless magical energy surged, blotting out the sun and turning the desert forest into an apocalyptic world.

"Snowflakes flood the world, drink!"

Yu Cixin channeled her true energy, instantly freezing thousands of miles, suppressing the raging flames with snow, and creating a pure white expanse in the apocalyptic world.

Ice and fire intertwine, the world flickers red and white.

Swords clashed, and the heavens and earth seemed to tilt and crack.

Two powerful figures from the Four Realms fought fiercely on the land of the Bitter Realm, driven by survival and hatred.

Chapter 97 Attacking the Heartless Pavilion

The world of ice and fire did not last long, and Yu Cixin gradually sensed something was wrong.

His martial arts skills were suppressed!

It is greed and evil supporting the wood!

In contrast, the Lord of Curses was confident and wielded his twin swords like venomous snakes, each strike aimed precisely at Yu Ci's vital points.

The ice and snow grew thinner, the flames burned brighter, and the world before our eyes became increasingly hazy.

In the blink of an eye, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and danger loomed large.

Yu Cixin was unwilling to admit defeat. Even if the demonic tree overturned the world, she would still wield her sword to slay the heavens.

The Lord of Curses was once her defeated foe. As long as she cuts the demonic tree and restores her powers, she is confident that she can escape even if the entire Fire Prison attacks.

"Primordial Strike, drink!"

A person moves like a fleeting shadow, a sword stirs with the aura of a dragon in the wind.

As if from the beginning of time, it unleashed the mighty power of heaven, striking the greedy and evil Fumu like thunder.

With a devastating strike, the Snowfall Sword cleaved the trunk of the demonic tree, and the sword energy exploded again, widening the crack in the trunk by three feet.

The demonic tree immediately let out a hissing wail.

Demonic energy exploded into the sky.

Just as Yu Cixin's face lit up with joy, thousands of branches suddenly rolled back, forming a dense net that trapped Yu Cixin inside.

Then, the net of trees gradually tightened, wrapping tightly around her body.

The tree trunk that she had split closed up again amidst the dense demonic energy, as if it were reborn, without any cracks.

"How?"

Yu Cixin had no time to think; she swiftly raised her Snowfall Sword and slashed at the demonic branch that was entangled around her.

At this moment, the Lord of Curses clashed his two swords together, and Jumang's two swords twisted like ropes, also binding the Snowfall Sword.

With less than 40% of her cultivation complete, even with Yu Cixin's utmost effort, she was ultimately powerless to reverse the situation.

The evil branches of the demonic tree, having lost their resistance, swiftly coiled around her, binding her into a cocoon and suspending her high above the treetop.

The Lord of Curses unleashed Jumang, its sword energy piercing the air and striking Yu Ci's chest and abdomen.

A red sleeve suddenly flew out and wrapped around Jumang's twin swords.

"Your Majesty, first find out about her deal with Rahu."

"rational."

Taixi Gong spread his red sleeves again, wrapping them around Yu Cixin's fair neck, and asked with a smile, "Such a beauty, I also pity her. Tell me the inside story of the massacre on Shattered Island and Tiandu."

Yu Cixin secretly regretted underestimating her enemy. She had clearly heard about the attack on the demon tree in Tiandu and knew that Luo Hou was looking for something to counter it.

However, he was blinded by the tragic death of his father.

Suppressing her anger, she sneered, "Lord of Curses, Lord Taixi, you won with just a demonic tree, what face do you have to call yourselves kings and dukes?"

"You were incredibly foolish to venture into enemy territory."

"Lord of Curses, do you dare to fight me with your strength?"

Taixi Gong tightened his red sleeve, making Yu Cixin gasp for breath: "Special Envoy, I have given you a chance. State your deal, and I will send your remains back to your hometown."

Suddenly, a majestic voice rang out: "A trade? Why not ask me directly?"

Taixi Gong suddenly turned around and saw that it was Luo Hou coming with his hands behind his back.

A man with a crow perched on his shoulder followed behind.

"Hehehe, Martial Lord, you really care about Slaughter Shattered Island. I'm curious, what exactly is the reason you abandoned the Fire Prison and chose Slaughter Shattered Island?"

I don't need to tell you my reasons.

Taixi Gong's eyes flickered: "Perhaps, it's because of this woman?"

She gently released her grip, and Yu Cixin's bones cracked as she was squeezed.

Luo Hou said calmly, "Lord Taixi, is your so-called way of accompanying me to rule the world simply torturing and killing women?"

"Hehehe, what you've seen of Lord Taixi's methods is just the tip of the iceberg, Lord Wu."

Upon hearing the disdain in Luo Hou's words, Tai Xigong realized he had lost his composure. He withdrew his red sleeves, and Yu Cixin fell to the ground with a "thud".

The Lord of Curses observed coldly, only to see that this strongest being in the Bitter Realm was completely hidden under a dark robe and mask, making it impossible to discern his emotions or intentions.

He waved his hand to stop Taixi Gong: "The Lord of Tiandu has come to visit. The Fire House Buddhist Prison should show hospitality. Please, Lord Wu, come inside."

Luo Hou glanced at Yu Cixin on the ground and said to Ya Hun, "Send the special envoy back to Boqing Pavilion. This amazing tree is worth keeping for me to see."

Crow Soul walked over and helped Yu Cixin up.

Taixi Gong tried to stop her, but Luo Hou had already stood in front of her: "Taixi Gong, please lead the way."

"I have been asking for this, but I cannot have it. Please grant it to me."

Yu Cixin turned her head and saw that the tall figure had already entered the demon tree.

Rahu walked in the middle, with the Lord of Curses and the Duke of Sighs on either side. After looking at the treetop, they looked at the base of the tree.

The Desert Forest originally covered only a thousand miles, but now, the earth's strata have been hollowed out, stretching from the Bitter Realm through the Dead Kingdom to the Four Realms, a depth of unknown thousands of miles.

The thick tree trunk sprouts countless branches, like arteries, capillaries, and capillaries, transforming the bitter earth energy it absorbs into rich magical energy to nourish the people in the Buddhist prison.

There are at least a million henchmen living in this stratum.

After the tour, as they passed through a secret room, Luo Hou sensed a familiar presence and paused slightly.

The Lord of Curses pondered for a moment: "It is my daughter."

"So, Miss Han left Tiandu to return to the Buddhist Prison."

"I heard that my daughter once troubled Tiandu. I thank the Lord of Curses on her behalf."

"polite."

Now that Wu Jun has witnessed the power of the Buddhist Prison, will he still stick to his previous choice?

Beneath the dragon-head mask gleamed the cold light of metal, and even with the Lord of Curses watching intently, he couldn't discern Rahu's expression.

Only a calm, unchanging voice said: "The ruler of the Kingdom of the Dead is my adopted son; I cannot sever such kinship."

"I see."

Duke Taixi couldn't help but ask, "After the Kingdom of Death conquers the Buddhist Prison, it will surely send troops to slaughter the Shattered Island. Why then does the Martial Lord ally with King Jiwu?"

“I have not made any deal with King Jiwu. My envoy has come specifically to pray for the woman’s fate.”

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Curses breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wu Jun, you and my daughter are old acquaintances. Could you please postpone our battle?"