Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

"God of War of the Dead Kingdom, I grant your wish."

“Martial Lord Luo Hou, I have an absolute advantage in the Mohan Corridor. Go out.”

"No need."

The two stood still, facing each other in silence.

Suddenly, two storms arose in the space, with fierce energy surging rapidly.

Neither of them moved, but the storm grew larger and larger, gradually pressing down on the other.

Suddenly, the two storms collided, and with a deafening boom, they struck each other.

"The wrath of the heavens, drink!"

"Doomsday Storm!"

The two moved simultaneously, their brute force against the giant hand, their storm against their protective aura.

The equally imposing figures clashed and struck each other, and the Mohan Corridor erupted in a piercing roar, as if we had returned to the day of the Great Explosion a thousand years ago.

Luo Hou carefully sensed this renowned space, and the battle with the powerful made his blood boil.

The oppressive atmosphere of the Mohan Corridor was like ten thousand mountains, trying to break his legs.

He stood tall and proud, supporting these 100,000 mountains with his own strength.

The confinement within the space was like concrete about to dry, making it impossible for him to move an inch.

He smashed it open with his fist, turning all the confinement into a pile of sand.

Seeing that Rahu remained unfazed, Asura immediately changed his tactics, raising both palms and drawing two different arcs.

"Dark Vortex: Dual Extremes of Ice and Fire!"

He launched two attacks in quick succession.

The qi within the arc immediately changed, giving rise to two mighty vortexes, one white and one red. The space within the barrier transformed into a net of ice and fire, with the ice carrying the intensity of fire and the fire borrowing the cruelty of ice, instantly freezing Luo Hou.

Luo Hou let out a soft hum, and the Three Extremes True Essence circulated, melting ice and extinguishing fire, breaking through the net.

He then retaliated with a double punch, throwing heavy blows from the left and right, smashing into the two vortexes.

"Shatter the Sun, Destroy the Origin!"

Boom. Boom.

The vortexes shattered one after another, and Asura was thrown back by the force, sliding several steps.

"Luo Hou, you have impressed me greatly."

"Asura, you should be grateful that you live in the Land of the Dead."

"Unfortunately, you will ultimately be defeated in the Mohan Corridor."

“Never before Rahu has he uttered such a boast.”

Ashura abandoned his contempt, his two long horns transforming into weapons, a shield in one hand and a spear in the other. The aura within the space surged even more wildly, reaching its melting point.

Rahu also summoned Ketu, a long-handled, broad-bladed creature that stood tall towards the sky.

"Drink, God weep!"

"Kidu Breaks the Sun!"

The gun shook the heavens and earth, turning the land it touched into a pile of rocks.

The blade struck with a swiftness that shook the sun and moon, and the surrounding area was as if swept away by a hurricane.

Asura used his shield to block Ketu, while Rahu used his Sun-Eating Palm to deflect the war spear.

It was another earth-shattering blow, further shattering the barrier space and causing the lands of the Bitter Realm and the Dead Kingdom to tremble.

"Luo Hou, let's settle this with one last move."

"Asura, after this battle, you shall be the vanguard of the Son of God."

"War is merciless, Gods slay!"

Ashura straightened his chest and abdomen, absorbing the energy in the space, which instantly enveloped his entire body, emitting dazzling light, and the weapon in his hand also transformed into its ultimate form.

War is merciless, destroying everything in its path.

"Triple Extreme Return to Origin Slash!"

Rahu detonated the ultimate energy within his entire body, unleashing a devastating burst of divine light, Buddhist energy, and demonic power centered on him.

The ultimate energy continued to expand, and Jidu continued to extend, eventually becoming a giant god-slaying blade that slashed down with irresistible force.

As the swords and spears clashed, the barrier exploded into fragments with a loud bang.

The two were pushed out of the Mohan Corridor by the cosmic blast from the explosion.

After the massive dust cloud dissipated, they examined each other's injuries. The merciless flames of war had torn a bowl-sized hole in Luo Hou's abdomen.

Ashura was almost cut in two, with deep cuts running diagonally from his shoulder to his thigh.

If it weren't for the spatial energy providing him with protection, after this strike, there would be no more God of War of the Land of the Dead.

"I have lost. Please tell me what I need to do."

Ashura removed his jackal mask, revealing long, silver-white hair and a handsome face. Despite being covered in black blood, he retained his tough and ruthless demeanor.

"Go to the barren mine to supervise the construction. Once the Bloodstained Path is completed, you must block the passage to the Fire House Buddhist Prison."

The Celestials had already laid a contingency plan in the Mohan Corridor. When the Mohan Corridor collapsed, the remaining energy would be transferred to the Barren Mine to build the Bloodstained Path.

The Blood Dark Abyss is about to open.

"Ah."

Ashura glanced longingly at the Mohan Corridor, this magnificent project that traversed the universe and took a thousand years to complete, had finally fallen apart.

After Asura left, Rahu circulated his ultimate energy, and the wound on his abdomen healed instantly, leaving his skin intact as if nothing had happened.

Chapter 70 Turbulent Times

The effect of the Divine and Demonic Dual Elements is to restore mana.

The effect of the three elements of gods, Buddhas, demons, and spirits is self-healing.

With the foundation he gained from absorbing the Buddha Emperor's body, plus the Twelve Heavenly Guardians and his self-created Three Extremes Returning to Origin Slash, Luo Hou felt very rich at this moment.

Now that Asura has been dealt with, even if the Heavenly Ones are determined to cause trouble, they are powerless to stop them.

Two of the three members of the Fire House Buddhist Prison group have died, and the remaining member, Han Yancui, will not interfere in the political affairs of the Buddhist Prison. The only variable is Master Fuying.

Give Maple a few more days; just take down Marquis Triumph before the Blood Dark Abyss opens.

Ok.

Everything is perfect.

While Rahu was busy with the affairs of the Kingdom of Death, the Demon World Buddha, who had been recuperating for many days, had once again replenished his energy, and the Buddha's Twin Bodies, who had been healing, also emerged from seclusion.

Tian Chi Ji Ye, preoccupied with the affairs of the Four Realms, hurriedly said to Ai Huo Nu Rong, "Now that we and the Demon Tower are at their peak, it's time to merge the Bitter Realm and the Gathering Realm."

Ever since Fengyou betrayed them, Ai Huo Nu Rong has been unable to hold her head high in front of Tian Chi Ji Ye. Now, whatever he says, Nu Rong does.

"Come, Tianchi, I am ready."

"Four Realms Unite, Six Paths Without Boundaries, Cheers!"

"Breaking through realms and fusing with power, demons and monsters run rampant, ha~"

The Buddha's dual body circulates demonic energy, radiating powerful demonic arts, and activates the demonic wheel of unified realm.

The ancient evil energy of the Demon Realm reappeared, its ghastly green light staining the land of suffering.

Immediately, a huge black beam of light shot straight into the restless night sky, piercing through the clouds and finally disappearing into spacetime.

A sudden, earth-shaking tremor.

Ji Jing was slowly being pulled down!

The three sects of Extinction and the demon of Forbidden Heaven stood atop a distant mountain peak, gazing up at the magnificent scene with rapt attention.

"This is the breathtaking beauty of the evil spirits' golden age!"

"How magnificent! How breathtaking!"

"With only one long-abandoned Dao Realm remaining, no one can stop the great undertaking of unifying the four realms of the evil spirit!"

Unlike the evil spirits' praise, the Gathering Realm and the Bitter Realm were plunged into extreme panic.

Luo Hou, who had just returned to Tiandu, looked up in surprise and saw that a huge hole had been torn through the sky above him, and the entire Jijing land was being pulled down by the Demon World Pagoda.

During the descent, several chasms had already appeared in the realm, and the entire land was on the verge of disintegration.

If God wants someone to perish, he will first make him crazy.

The Buddha's Twin Bodies were only a few days away from their duel on the Road of No Return, yet they wasted their vital energy on gathering in the Realm of Gathering, leaving Rahu speechless.

The fall of the Gathering Realm not only caused the death of most of the people in the entire realm, but also caused incalculable damage to the realm where it overlapped with the Bitter Realm.

As expected, fate is ruthless; after several rewrites of the plot, destiny has returned to its original trajectory.

But Rahu would not allow fate to grant his wish!

He unleashed a devastating palm strike, an unparalleled and powerful force lifting up the entire realm.

The downward trend of the gathering area immediately stopped.

"It's Rahu again!"

Tian Chi Ji Ye gritted his teeth and unleashed his demonic energy even more fiercely, resulting in a stalemate with Luo Hou.

Just then, another massive palm strike came from beyond the heavens, protecting the center of the Gathering Realm from splitting apart, while simultaneously pressing down on the Bitter Realm, causing it to fall.

"Ok?"

This sudden palm strike caught Luo Hou off guard, and the gathering realm sank several feet again.

"I will help you."

The Drunken Yellow Dragon burst forth from the Heavenly Capital Palace, transforming into a golden dragon that pierced through the clouds and crashed into the top of the Demon World Pagoda.