Bitter Realm: A Happy Person Traveling Across China

The first exchange of blows resulted in a draw!

Yama, the Drought Demon, swayed slightly, the ground beneath his feet cracking, but his madness remained undiminished as he roared, "Practice Emei, you failed at leaving a trace! Try again!"

Lian Emei's gaze sharpened, her expression becoming even more solemn. She said no more, her figure slowly rising into the air, her body radiating a dazzling seven-colored glow that intertwined with the pure and holy clouds, illuminating half the sky with unparalleled beauty.

The energy of wind and clouds was drawn in and converged upon her in a frenzy!

"Like a rainbow cascading from a duckweed!"

With a clear shout, Lian Emei wielded her jade ruyi like a sword, pointing it forward!

In an instant, thousands of seven-colored sword rainbows, formed from pure Dao essence, shot towards Yama Hanba like a storm or a cascading Milky Way, accompanied by piercing shrieks!

Each sword arc was incredibly sharp, enough to pierce through metal and stone!

Yama Hanba's eyes flashed with fierce light. She took a firm stance and spun rapidly in her hand, creating a vortex of violent sword energy!

"Enma Shinra!"

The swirling stream of blades formed a massive black barrier, shredding and deflecting all the incoming rainbow sword beams!

However, the deflected sword light did not dissipate; instead, it shot off in all directions like an uncontrolled arrow—

In particular, the crowds watching the battle from the four main paths at the foot of the mountain shot off!

"Be careful!"

Amid exclamations of surprise, experts from all sides made their moves!

Gui Liangtianxia waved his sleeve, protecting his fellow cultivators behind him. (You can say Gui Liang is inhuman, but you can't say he's incompetent.)

Shesheng Tongzi brandished his wolf-smoke halberd, unleashing a surge of demonic energy that deflected the sword rainbow aimed at the demon realm's camp.

Lonely Blade flashed, shattering several streaks of light, muttering to himself, "Oh dear, this guy's got a lot of cunning."

They even deliberately injured righteous spectators during the fight!

The sword energy aimed at Ye Jinming and the others from the last direction was completely blocked by the continuous sword energy net unleashed by Ye Xiaochai.

Ye Jinming was happy to have someone protecting him and continued to calmly watch the show.

Seeing this, Jin Bazhen knew that the aftershocks of the upcoming battle would be even more terrifying, far beyond what ordinary martial artists could withstand. He quickly advised Qin Jiaxian, "Qin Jiaxian, the next surge of energy will be beyond your ability to withstand. Leave immediately!"

Qin Jiaxian knew the gravity of the situation and had no intention of being reckless. He quickly called out to Yinshiren and Yetuling, "Alright, alright, old man, let's find a safer spot on the mountain and use binoculars to observe! Let's go!"

With that, he led the Yinshiren and Yetuling away from the front line.

As they left, many martial arts practitioners followed for their own safety.

Just as everyone was dispelling the Rainbow Stream and the Four-Mouth Group was making their escape—

The Emei Sect atop Ping Mountain has unleashed another earth-shattering move!

"ah--"

With a sharp shout, she unleashed her aura of wind and clouds to its fullest extent, as if she had become part of the clouds and sky. Her movements were ethereal and unpredictable, yet they carried the force of a thunderbolt, and she descended upon Yama Hanba at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to perceive!

That was not a simple dive, but a terrifying pressure field formed by merging the vast Dao Yuan with the power of heaven and earth!

Before it even reached him, the ground beneath Yama Hanba's feet began to crack and sink!

Yama, the Drought Demon, narrowed her eyes, sensing the destructive power contained in this attack. Far from being afraid, her fighting spirit surged: "Well done!"

Gui Liang Tianxia, ​​who was watching from the sidelines, had a solemn expression and muttered, "Hmm... this is the real killing move! It's truly a spectacle!"

Brainstorming, he quickly reminded, "Stop talking! Prepare to circulate your internal energy to defend against the blast of energy!"

Before the words were finished—

With a loud boom, the immense pressure transformed from Lian Emei's body slammed solidly into the Yama Desolate God Slash, which was being parried by Yama Hanba!

An indescribable roar erupted, as if the entire Pingshan Mountain had been jolted up by the impact!

Centered on the two people, the ground cracked and collapsed wildly in a spider web pattern, instantly forming a giant crater with a diameter of more than ten feet!

Smoke and dust mixed with shattered Dao light and demonic energy soared into the sky, forming a gray-black pillar of energy connecting heaven and earth!

"Ugh!" Yama Hanba groaned, his enormous demonic body being slammed into the ground several feet by this unimaginable force!

A sickening crunching sound came from the demonic bone, and it shattered.

Although it was seriously injured, Yama's extraordinary regenerative ability allowed it to instantly adjust its state and fly out of the ground.

Seeing this, Lian Emei seized the opportunity and pursued relentlessly. Her jade palm condensed vast Dao energy once more, aiming straight for the Demon Lord's head: "Prepare to die!"

"Drink!" Yama Hanba roared, unleashing his demonic energy, and blocked it with a spinning Yama Desolate God Slash!

"clang--"

The sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the universe. Lian Emei struck the blade with her palm, and the surging power of her Dao forced Yama Hanba to retreat again, flying out of Ping Mountain.

However, Yama Hanba also used the force to extend the sword energy, forcing Lian Emei back to the ground.

Yama, the Drought Demon, steadied himself, wiping a trace of demonic blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes gleamed with even greater ferocity, yet also held a hint of excitement at having met his match: "Well done, Lian Emei of Pingshan! You haven't disappointed me!"

Lian Emei landed gracefully. After a long battle, her breathing was somewhat unsteady. She coldly said, "Demon, let's finish this quickly!"

"Ha! I'm going to deal with you one move at a time, properly!" Yama Hanba was also aware of Lian Emei's weakness, and his demonic power increased again, preparing to wear down his opponent.

"Hmph, you delusional devil!" Lian Emei Daoyuan raised his voice again, the seven-colored light intertwining with the clouds around him, his aura continuously rising.

"Hahahaha!" The maniacal laughter of Yama and the cold shout of Lian Emei mingled together.

At the pinnacle of the transcendent and proud Daoist sect, and the powerful and domineering otherworldly demon lord, a decisive battle of the century unfolds atop Ping Mountain!

The energies of Tao and Demon collided continuously, painting the sky into a bizarre scene that was half holy and half pitch black.

The powerful Lian Emei and the elusive Demon Lord both seek weaknesses, yet harbor different hidden anxieties.

Lian Emei knew that his unique martial arts style meant he couldn't fight for long and needed to finish quickly; while Yanmo Hanba knew his advantage was his powerful healing power, and that as long as he could stall, victory would be his.

Every collision between the Daoist and Demonic energies caused Ping Mountain to tremble and the world to lose its color.

"Ah—" Yama Hanba fought with increasing ferocity. As she swung her demonic blade, the blade energy that tore through the sky became increasingly violent, forcing Lian Emei to respond with even more powerful moves that consumed more true energy.

Sweat silently soaked Lian Emei's temples and Daoist robe. The intense output caused a barely perceptible pallor to appear on her face. Although her breathing remained steady, the surging Daoist energy within her body was being consumed at an alarming rate.

In contrast, Yama, despite having several new wounds and his armor stained with demonic blood, was like a cockroach, becoming more and more excited as he fought, his momentum increasing rather than decreasing, and his demonic eyes burning with an ever-brighter fighting spirit and madness.

The balance of power in the battle began to tip unnoticed toward a situation where both sides would suffer heavy losses, or even more dangerous ones.

Despite their wounded bodies and waning strength, what sustained their fighting spirit was the pride of the immortal and the demon lord.

On the horizon, the first faint ray of dawn pierced the deep night, and daybreak was approaching.

At this delicate moment when dawn was about to break, Lian Emei's eyes narrowed, and she lightly flicked her whisk, drawing a mysterious trajectory.

The remaining Dao energy around her strangely merged with the nascent morning light, and a terrifying aura far surpassing the previous one, which silenced all things, began to gather!

Last resort!

To decide life and death, to determine the fate of the world!

Sensing the deadly threat, the Yama Drought Demon subsided its frenzy and its gaze became extremely solemn.

He gripped the Yama Desolate God Slash tightly with both hands, holding it diagonally to his side, and his demonic energy surged wildly into the blade.

In the final, life-or-death struggle, Pingshan fell into a sudden, utterly silent stillness.

At that critical moment—

"Hahahahaha—"

A burst of maniacal, arrogant, and excited laughter abruptly shattered this extreme battle situation.

Immediately, a crazed figure darted into the center of the battlefield with ghostly speed, blocking the center of the aura locked by Lian Emei and Yanmo Hanba.

The newcomer was none other than the Lord of the Pit of Sin, Mad Dragon Laughs!