Bitter Realm: A Happy Person Traveling Across China

Meanwhile, at the same time that good and evil were locked in a fierce battle in Pingshan, Mad Dragon was also not to be outdone at the Sin Pit and was preparing to get involved.

(Originally, Kuanglong Yishengxiao was planning to play a good game with Yuren Feijing, but the stage was ruined by Lin Wushuang and Ye Jinming as soon as it was set up, which greatly annoyed him.)

He grew angrier the more he thought about it, and suddenly kicked a trembling sinner at his feet, sending him flying with a scream as he tumbled down the steps.

The mad dragon didn't even look, its eyes darting around before finally settling on the deep exit of the Pit of Sin. Then, with frenzied steps, it was about to rush out of the pit.

Just as the mad dragon was about to step out of the pit of sin, a sudden change occurred—

The originally gloomy sky suddenly brightened, not with sunlight, but with a pure and awe-inspiring giant palm print that broke through the clouds without warning, like a meteor from outer space, and crashed down on Kuanglong Yishengxiao, who was about to step out of the pit!

Before the palm strike even arrived, the immense pressure caused rubble to tumble down from the pit entrance, the air to freeze, and the sinners who had been peering out from behind the mad dragon were forced to lie prostrate on the ground, unable to move.

"Who dares to ambush this culprit?!"

Kuanglong laughed and reacted incredibly quickly. With a strange cry, the madness in his eyes was instantly replaced by a hint of alertness.

In a flash, without even looking, he grabbed the unfortunate sinner he had just kicked down the steps and who was struggling to get up, and pulled him into the air as if he had grabbed a human shield, placing him perfectly in front of and above him!

"Ah—" The short, piercing scream abruptly stopped.

The Taoist holy palm struck the sinner squarely, sending him flying and exploding on the spot.

Using the aftershock of the palm strike, Kuanglong's figure drifted backward several feet like a ghost.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey... It's filthy!" Mad Dragon wiped his hands on another sinner in the Sin Pit with disgust.

Then Mad Dragon turned his attention to the entrance of the Pit of Sin.

There, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the world lost its color, and a clear, cold voice of poetry arose—

"We will never meet again, neither in heaven nor on earth; the Bright Moon Peak will reappear on the Black River, but Lin will not return until he sees Emei."

The sound of poetry is vast and its lingering charm continues.

A peerless figure, stepping on flowing clouds, with robes fluttering, slowly descended from the center of the churning cloud vortex.

It was none other than Lin Wushuang!

"Lin, Wu, Shuang—"

Upon seeing who it was, Kuanglong laughed like a little lizard whose tail had been stepped on, instantly bristling with fur!

He jumped up and down, pointing at Lin Wushuang's nose, cursing loudly in a shrill voice: "Waaah, Lin Wushuang, you persistent madman, why are you staring at this culprit for so long?"

Faced with Kuanglong's hysterical insults, Lin Wushuang remained unmoved, as if watching a boring farce.

He simply raised the whisk in his hand and gently placed it on his arm: "The demonic calamity is about to be quelled; we cannot afford any mistakes. You must not go and disrupt things!"

He paused, then slightly pointed his whisk forward, instantly sealing off the exit of the Pit of Sin and locking the Mad Dragon firmly in place.

Upon hearing this, Kuanglong trembled violently, a terrifying glint flashing in his eyes. He immediately switched to a wailing, tearful act, collapsing to the ground with a thud, pounding his fists on the floor, tears and snot streaming down his face as he wailed, "Waaah! You should be helping my sister exorcise the demon! Why are you stopping me?"

Lin Wushuang swept his whisk aside, unmoved. "Because you are the variable!"

Having previously received a message from Ye Jinming via carrier pigeon, the plan to kill Yanmo Hanba is nearing its end, and his task is to nail down the Mad Dragon.

In order to train Emei, one can only endure the hardships of the Mad Dragon.

Seeing that he was throwing a tantrum and using every trick in the book, Lin Wushuang remained as still as a wooden puppet, unmoved by reason, only staring at him and not letting him escape the pit of sin.

Kuanglong laughed and suddenly became impatient; his crying expression instantly turned ferocious.

"Lin Wushuang, you really are impervious to both soft and hard tactics, you won't listen to reason and you'll have to suffer the consequences..."

Amidst the whispers, the mad dragon, who had been slumped on the ground, moved without warning!

Instead of standing up, he suddenly did a bizarre roll while still slumped in his seat!

In the instant of the roll, the Reverse Scale Chain Blade hidden on his body suddenly thrust out, drawing a tricky and ruthless arc in the air, bypassing the angle blocked by Lin Wushuang's whisk, and the tip of the blade went straight for his vital heart!

However, Lin Wushuang seemed to have anticipated this. His expression remained unchanged, but with a slight flick of his wrist, the whisk that had been resting on his arm suddenly unfurled as if it had come to life!

Thousands of silver threads formed a barrier, deflecting the Reverse Scale Chain Blade.

After deflecting the chain blades, Lin Wushuang's gaze sharpened as he stared directly at the raging dragon, which had regained its footing after the roll and whose face was contorted in a ferocious expression. His voice remained calm, but now carried an air of chilling battle intent:

"Since you refuse to stay obediently in the Pit of Sin, then I will personally take action to make you 'behave'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wushuang said no more. His Dao Yuan circulated freely, and his Daoist robes moved without wind.

He made a hand seal with his left hand, and with his right hand, he casually waved his whisk towards the direction of the raging dragon—

"Like drifting clouds!"

In an instant, starting from Lin Wushuang's arm, endless white clouds surged out!

The clouds rolled like raging waves, instantly engulfing half of the Sinful Pit, and with a majestic momentum that swept across the heavens and earth and cleansed the universe, they surged toward the Mad Dragon's Laughter!

"Well done! I've wanted to tear you apart for a long time!" Mad Dragon roared with laughter, his eyes flashing with ferocity, no longer showing any trace of his mad pretense.

With a sudden jerk, the Reverse Scale Chain Blade returned to his hand like a poisonous dragon returning to its lair.

Faced with the overwhelming, inescapable raging sea of ​​clouds, he advanced instead of retreating, gripping the hilt of the chain knife with both hands, frantically channeling his evil energy into it, and the chain knife instantly burst forth with a blinding, ghastly green light!

"Raging Dragon Reverse Slash!"

His arm muscles bulged as he swung the chain knife in a wide arc, transforming it into a ghastly green blade wheel that tore through space. With a violent, evil power capable of cleaving mountains and shattering the earth, it ruthlessly cleaved into the surging white clouds!

Cloud Palm confronts Evil Blade, Holy Qi shakes the source of sin!

A deafening, terrifying roar, accompanied by a blinding explosion of white and green light, instantly engulfed the entire Sin Pit!

The violent energy shockwave swept in a ring, completely destroying and leveling the buildings and trees near the crater!

Two figures, one white and one green, collided violently at the center of the explosion, then separated with lightning speed, each sliding backward and carving deep trenches in the cracked ground.

With just one exchange of blows, the earth shook and the flames of war raged!

As the smoke and dust cleared, the two figures were revealed.

"Lin Wushuang, you bastard, get out of my way!"

Overwhelmed by anger, Kuanglong's eyes turned bloodshot, his internal energy boiled, and his body surged with energy that caused the surrounding sand and gravel to crack.

Lin Wushuang remained calm and composed, her brows furrowed like frost and snow. Faced with her arrogant words and furious demeanor, she only sighed deeply: "Stubborn to the end."

Having said that, he said no more, and immediately unleashed his ultimate technique, the very "Ancient Cloud's Ultimate!" that he had once used to defeat the Mad Dragon!

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed dramatically. Lin Wushuang leaped into the air, his robes fluttering like a crane amidst the swirling air.

High in the sky, the clouds flowed and gathered, revealing a magnificent Tai Chi image. The Yin and Yang fish slowly rotated, and the radiance of Tao shone down, as if it were a divine revelation.

Seeing this, Kuanglong was not alarmed but laughed, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes: "Good, I've been waiting for this move!"

This is the moment he has been waiting for—he had been utterly defeated by that move, the Ancient Cloud Ultimate, in the past; today, he will use this move as a starting point to reverse the past!

"Reverse Slash Style: Reverse Blade Combo Slash!"

Kuanglong leaped up with his blade, his body spinning rapidly like a spiral, the blade light surging like waves, each strike more ruthless than the last, drawing a reverse arc in the air.

This sword technique is unconventional, created specifically for "counter-attacks." The trajectory of past defeats and the flow of energy all become the path for his reverse strikes.

The blade energy tore through the Tai Chi cloud vortex, emitting a piercing shriek.

"Ah—" The mad dragon roared like a beast, man and sword becoming one, slashing upwards in reverse!

Lin Wushuang's eyes sharpened, and he shouted, "Break!"

Ancient cloud energy surged forth with his palm strike, like a celestial river cascading down, colliding fiercely with the reverse-slashing blade light—

With a deafening roar, air exploded, and the ground cracked several meters apart.

The ancient clouds were actually torn apart by layers of sword light! The chain slash was indeed superior, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of the mad dragon's mouth.

After breaking through Lin Wushuang's Taoist essence, Kuanglong was about to advance again.

Suddenly, a clear and melodious sword sound rang out from the void. It was the divine weapon, the Bright Moon Sword, that Lin Wushuang carried on his back, which was drawn from its sheath on its own!

"Sword Style"

In an instant, Mingyue appeared, her sword energy overwhelming, her sword brilliance like moonlight pouring into a cold river, illuminating the dark sky.

A sleek, silk-like sword light pierced through the air, seemingly gentle, yet it instantly penetrated the remaining force of the Mad Dragon Blade and struck his chest!

"Well……"

Kuanglong had no time to react; he was blasted backward by the sword force and flew dozens of feet before crashing heavily into the Pit of Sin.

He struggled to his feet, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes widened in disbelief: "Holy crap... I lost and they give me an advanced version?"

Wiping away the blood, he laughed in fury, pointing at Lin Wushuang and yelling, "How could this be? Lin Wushuang—you cheated!"

Lin Wushuang, with the Mingyue Sword in hand, calmly watched the mad dragon, not allowing him to cross the line.

"Waaaah, waaaah..."

Having lost a move, Kuanglong was furious, laughing and crying at the same time, but he was unable to break free.

Although Lin Wushuang was able to defeat Kuanglong, she did not kill him because Kuanglong was the younger brother of Lian Emei.

For a moment, the two were locked in a stalemate...