Bitter Realm: Otherworldly Gods and Demons

Chapter 208 Between Winning and Losing

At this moment, Liu Huo Canglong's Concentrated Spirit and Body Technique had been fighting Wuming for more than two hundred rounds. However, the momentum of his Concentrated Spirit and Body Technique had been exhausted, and he could not defeat Wuming with his full-force attack. On the contrary, Wuming was becoming more and more relaxed as the fight went on, and he was becoming more and more accustomed to Liu Huo Canglong's Concentrated Spirit and Body Technique. He could even absorb more attacks.

If this fight continues, won't his Concentration of Spirit and Body be defeated by Nameless?

Liu Huo Canglong said, "I don't understand, why did things turn out this way?!"

Liu Huo Canglong was in a state of utter confusion, while the others on his side were also making no progress. Yin Moxiao steadily blocked Fa Yunzi and her disciples, while Su Huanzhen and the others steadily blocked Bi Feixiao and the others.

Liu Huo Canglong suddenly realized that if he had known this would happen, he would have preferred to have the puppeteer impersonate him, then use a Gathering Spirit and Condensing Body technique to act out a scene with the puppeteer, and then go all out to kill Wuming!

But it's too late to say anything now. A prolonged battle is not going well, so we must retreat first!

Well, the Nine Lives side has other arrangements anyway. This is just an extra layer of insurance; I doubt the Nine Lives side would dare to play any tricks.

Having made up his mind, Liu Huo Canglong immediately sent his thoughts to two of his own, focusing his spirit and body.

Then he exchanged a few moves with the Concentrated Spirit and Body in front of him, allowing the Concentrated Spirit and Body to seize an opportunity and quickly transform into light and disappear.

Then came his other Concentrated Spirit Body and Fa Yunzi. Seeing this, Bi Feixiao also led his men to retreat.

The battle ended, and the scene suddenly fell silent, leaving only a lingering sense of chaos and despair.

"What an unpleasant battle."

Wuming straightened his clothes, glanced at the craters and potholes on the ground left by him and his enemies, frowned, and then selectively ignored them.

Yin Moxiao walked over and asked in a deep voice, "Wuming, your opponent is an extremely strong expert. How do you feel about it?"

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"Master, I feel terrible. The scene is too chaotic. Mo Zhaonu should immediately have the servants and attendants clean up."

"Uh, I'm asking you how you feel about that enemy?"

"That person was exceptional. His martial arts were incredibly perfect, with an almost perfectly balanced Yin-Yang and Five Elements attribute. Combined with his superb techniques, I even felt a sense of pleasure when receiving his attacks. Ah, if only I had become his disciple back then—"

"Yes, I mean, I only want to learn his martial arts. Master, you are the one who truly teaches me."

Yin Moxiao patted Wuming on the shoulder. Although he was speechless, he was also relieved. In short, he would get used to it.

"Let's go back and check the situation."

When Yin Moxiao and Wuming returned, they saw that Liu Huo Canglong had also arrived, and Bei Jiuming also came out of the house, looking dejected, and said, "Sorry, the heart transplant failed."

"ah?!"

"How could this be?!"

"You quack doctor!"

"You're the one who killed Uncle Bing!"

Upon hearing this, the members of the drinking party immediately erupted in anger, wishing they could pounce on him and tear Nine Lives apart.

Su Huanzhen and Mo Zhaonu quickly stopped everyone. Mo Zhaonu said that this was an extremely risky matter, no wonder he carried nine lives. The dead should be respected. Everyone should hurry up and go see Ji Wuzong.

The drinking party members rushed inside, followed by a chorus of wails and sobs.

"Eh."

Liu Huo Canglong looked heartbroken, clutching his chest and sighing bitterly, "My dear friend Ji Wuzong, how could you end up like this? I have let you down, I have let you down!"

"snort!"

Mo Zhaonu immediately snorted coldly, "Six Calamities Azure Dragon, why did Vimalakirti arrive so timely? Why does he have so many powerful accomplices? I believe you are still highly suspicious, and this matter must be thoroughly investigated!"

Fourth brother.

After Mo Zhaonu finished playing the bad cop, Su Huanzhen took over the good cop role, saying, "I believe that Mr. Liu Huo has nothing to do with this matter. We should still focus our attention on Bi Feixiao."

"Third Brother, I will investigate the matter of Ji Wuzong to the end. I will find out who the mastermind is."

Mo Zhaonu stared at Liu Huo Canglong, practically slapping the words "You are the murderer" across Liu Huo Canglong's face.

Liu Huo Canglong, naturally feeling misunderstood, said a few more words and then took his leave.

after.

Hidden Dragon Valley, the secret stronghold of the Six Calamities Azure Dragon.

When the Nine Lives Secret arrived, the Puppet Master was already waiting there.

"I have done as you requested and killed Ji Wuzong, but what about my granddaughter?"

Another arrangement made by Liu Huo Canglong was to send a puppeteer to capture Yue Xiaofeng, the granddaughter of Bei Jiuming, and use her to threaten him.

"Hehehe, Your Excellency, rest assured, your granddaughter is in a very safe place. The martial world is in chaos right now, and my lord has sent people to protect her, which will ensure that she is not harmed."

"What do you want in return for letting us go?"

"Why do you say that? My lord holds you in high esteem and wishes to be your friend. Please come with me, and I will take you to meet your granddaughter."

"—Fine, I'll take advantage of you."

after.

South of Nanwulin, a dozen miles away from the Black Yi tribe's territory, on a high mountain.

Lonely Que lay on the tree branch, sipping his wine intermittently, while Yu Ren Fei Jing strained his eyes to gaze into the distance, at the place in the Black Yi tribe's encampment where Bei Jiu Ming and Yue Xiao Feng were being held captive.

"Hey, Yu-zai, relax. If you're so tense, you won't be able to react in time if something happens."

"I'm not nervous, I just absolutely cannot let anything happen to them."

"Whatever you want."

As he spoke, Lonely Man threw the wine jug at the Feathered Man and then leaped down from the treetop. "Time to change shifts."

Many people in this world have tricked Su Huanzhen badly, but in the end, it is always Su Huanzhen who tricks others to death. At most, others can only trade one for one with him, and then they will find that Su Huanzhen has only used up a resurrection badge.

Liu Huo Canglong thought he had cleverly devised a series of schemes and done things flawlessly, but little did he know that he was not the one who had truly deceived everyone.

the other side.

Aofeng.

Looking at Aofeng from afar, Teng Xie saw that it was a mountain range stretching for hundreds of miles, with the highest peak towering into the clouds, making the summit impossible to see.

Legend has it that there is a goddess at the summit of Mount Aofeng, and if one can win the favor of the goddess, one can obtain an unparalleled divine weapon.

Xiao Zhenyue, the former lord of the desolate city, knew that this legend was true, but the one at the summit of Aofeng was not a goddess, but a mysterious swordsmith.

Xiao Zhenyue once climbed to the top of Aofeng Peak and experienced many things there. Later, his son Xiao Zhongjian, also Xiao Wuren, climbed Aofeng Peak and stayed there, never returning to the desolate city.

When these memories surfaced in Teng Xie's mind, he had already reached the seventh peak of Aofeng.

And this place is indeed no longer a place for humans to stay.

—Unlike the natural extreme cold of places like the Ice and Snow Vortex and Snow Rock Sky, the extreme cold here is a product of nature's artistry.

Teng Xie flipped his hand, and a small whirlwind condensed in his palm. The whirlwind was not strong, but it absorbed wisps of icy blue cold air from the surrounding blizzard and gale, causing the three-foot-long cold wind around Teng Xie to dissipate, and the snow fell silently.

In a moment, the cold air condensed into a crystal-clear ice crystal.

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