Bitter Realm: Otherworldly Gods and Demons

The leader of the Yiliu Cult is a ruthless and ambitious figure who has his sights set on the world. He is not of one mind with the righteous path of the Central Plains. He has cooperated with the righteous path several times, simply because he does not want the Otherworldly Demon Realm to become too powerful.

Having witnessed the unparalleled ferocity of Yama Hanba, Beichen Yuanhuang was even more pleased to see more forces restraining the Demon Realm.

With a wave of his hand, Bei Chen Yuan Huang summoned the Azure Dragon Bow. He then took out the Demon-Slaying Arrow, nocked the arrow, and drew the bowstring taut. His powerful true energy surged forth, causing his robes to flutter as his aura locked onto the distant demonic dragon.

But just as a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he was about to pierce the demonic dragon with an arrow, he suddenly realized that the dragon was about to be destroyed.

Roar!

The black mist dragon, which had been circling continuously, suddenly stopped, as if it had encountered a powerful enemy. A ferocious dragon roar... but it came to an abrupt halt!

"This is……"

Seeing that not only had the dragon's roar inexplicably dissipated, but even the Black Mist Demon Dragon had been violently sucked in by an extremely strong suction force and absorbed completely in the blink of an eye, Bei Chen Yuan Huang was slightly taken aback. Then he transformed into a beam of light and flew over.

Not long before Bei Chen Yuan Huang arrived here.

Near Wansheng Rock, a strange spatial fluctuation occurred, and Teng Xielang's figure suddenly appeared.

The Otherworld Dragon is a colossal creature whose physical body traverses the universe. It has its own world within it. After being transformed into the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm utilized the Dragon's supernatural abilities to develop many spatial magic spells.

Teng Xielang used spatial magic to teleport here.

"Such powerful magical energy."

In Tengxie's perception, although the Black Mist Demon Dragon's energy was far inferior to that of Yama Hanba, it was still far stronger than Shesheng Tongzi, meaning it was more than twice as strong as himself.

He could better sense the ferocity of the dragon's soul, and suppressing it would not be easy.

But he did not hesitate; he was only excited.

"Subdue him, increase my strength... If I'm already transmigrated, and I'm still going to be killed by a second-rate assassin in one strike, I might as well just cancel my account and start over now."

Teng Xie took a deep breath, and with a thought, he flew towards the Black Mist Demon Dragon.

The Black Mist Dragon has no consciousness; it has been refined into magic, with only pre-set spells to block all intruders, whether inside or outside. At this moment, the dragon soul clearly regards Tengxie as an intruder and is about to launch an attack.

But then Teng Xie's true energy surged, and his hands moved rapidly, releasing the spell to control the demonic dragon.

The Black Mist Dragon's attack stopped abruptly, and Teng Xielang, like an ant, flew and hovered in front of the huge, ferocious dragon head.

"receive."

Tengxie changed his spells and released a magic spell to capture the demonic dragon. However, he did not refine the demonic dragon's magic artifact, the Desolate God Pearl. He wanted to use himself as a vessel to capture the demonic dragon.

Roar!

Controlled by a curse, the demonic dragon entered Teng Xie's body. When the dragon's soul touched Teng Xie's consciousness, it instantly unleashed the ferocity of an unparalleled beast!

Its ferocity surged towards Tengxie's will like a landslide and a tsunami.

Teng Xie's heart tightened, but then he relaxed. He had no hesitation, so why should he be afraid?

"You're the one who should be afraid of me."

Tengxie withdrew its perception of the outside world, and its consciousness returned to nothingness. Subsequently, its five senses—touch, smell, taste, hearing, and sight—that had been blocked, were restored one by one.

When his vision returned, his sixth sense was activated, and Tengxie's consciousness pierced through the void, his eyes shining brightly!

This was the incomparably ferocious nature of the Dragon Soul. The moment it clashed with Teng Xie's will, Teng Xie's accumulated cultivation over this period suddenly erupted, his aura instantly reaching its peak, and his mental will also instantly reaching its peak!

The Black Mist Dragon had no mind, but it could still sense that the ants in front of it suddenly swelled up and instantly grew into giants that stood tall and upright!

"town!"

Tengxie unleashed all of his spiritual will without reservation. The giant in the Dragon Soul's perception was captured with one hand, and his overwhelming will suppressed all its ferocity!

With a single hand, he captured the dragon, its roar abruptly ceased, and the dragon's soul was subdued. The black mist dragon obediently burrowed into Teng Xie's body, returning to the Desolate God Pearl, and became completely quiet.

"So strong."

Teng Xie felt himself burning up. He was being infused with pure demonic energy that was more than twice as strong as his physical power, and he felt like he was about to explode!

He didn't have time to feel smug about how incredibly strong his willpower was, even able to suppress the ferocious dragon soul. He quickly concentrated all his energy, activated the spell, and sealed the demonic dragon's energy within his body instead of letting it merge with his own power.

Thanks to his control over himself, Tengxie quickly sealed away the Black Mist Demon Dragon, but just as he was about to leave, a beam of light shot towards him.

"This is……"

Teng Xie sensed that the other party was much weaker than Yama Hanba, but had a stronger foundation than himself and the Black Mist Demon Dragon combined. He immediately realized that the newcomer was a top expert of the era.

At this moment, is it the leader of the Yiliu Sect, Beichen Yuanhuang, who came to break the Black Mist Demon Dragon, or the talented scholar of the moon, Tan Wuyu, who wants to enter the Ten Thousand Saints Rock?

Based on the other party's unfathomable foundation, Teng Xie was more inclined to believe the former. With his mind racing, he did not wait for the other party, but sped away until he was more than 30 miles away from Wansheng Rock before stopping.

The opponent also flew over, revealing his figure and confirming Teng Xielang's guess.

Bei Chen Yuanhuang frowned slightly, scrutinizing the new face before him, still emanating wisps of black energy, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you, sir? Having subdued a demonic dragon from another dimension, aren't you afraid of the demon realm's wrath?"

Teng Xie had already shut down his five senses again, his eyes closed, and calmly spoke, "People of the Demon Realm naturally have no need to worry about such matters."

"A demon general?" Bei Chen Yuanhuang's heart stirred. Judging from this person's aura, he was indeed extraordinary, and with such methods, the Otherworldly Demon Realm was indeed deeply powerful.

"How shall I address you?"

"Teng Xielang, a mere general under the Demon Lord, is nothing more than a firefly compared to the leader of the Yi Liu Cult."

"Your Excellency is quite modest. Why did the Demon Realm abandon the blockade of Ten Thousand Saints Rock? I've heard that the Demon Lord intends to fight Lian Emei. Isn't the Demon Realm afraid of being outmaneuvered by Ten Thousand Saints Rock?"

Upon hearing this, Teng Xie thought to himself, "This guy in front of me is indeed worthy of being an emperor. His skin is thicker than a city wall. Doesn't he have any idea why the Demon Realm wants to take back the Demon Dragon?"

"Pope Yiliu is indeed concerned about the Demon Realm; his considerations are quite thorough. However, the Demon Realm has its own pace, so there's no need for the Pope to trouble himself further."

This man is cunning and not merely a killer. He is also a figure like the Devouring Buddha Child. The Demon Realm is truly not to be underestimated… Yuan Huang’s mind raced, and he said in a deep voice, “In that case, this Pope will not say any more. Please.”

"President, please proceed with caution."

Seeing that Teng Xie was unyielding and difficult to probe, and with many things to attend to, Yuan Huang did not waste any more time and immediately transformed into a beam of light and flew away.

Teng Xie didn't pay much attention to the other party either, as he was in a hurry to go to Pingshan to watch the earth-shattering battle between Yanmo Hanba and Lian Emei.

On the third day of the third lunar month, on Ping Mountain, the Emei drought demon battled Ping Zong—this was the challenge issued by the Emei sect to the Yama drought demon, and it was also published in the Public Pavilion, the largest news gathering place in the martial arts world.

On the day of the duel, martial artists from all sides arrived one after another, none of them wanting to miss this epic showdown that would be recorded in the annals of martial arts history.

When Teng Xielang arrived, the area around Pingshan was already packed with people, but fortunately he didn't have to queue or squeeze in. The demon realm was so powerful that no one dared to come and exorcise the demons.

"The war hasn't even started yet, so it's timely."

"Um."

Teng Xie arrived at the mountain peak in the Demon Realm and stood next to She Sheng Tong Zi. She Sheng Tong Zi only hummed in response, but he breathed a sigh of relief. Whether Teng Xie succeeded or not, it was good that he was alright.