The gods descend into reality

If you go to Beishan, you might die from a monster's assassination attempt someday, but at least you'll know how you died.

If you go to the South, you won't even know how you died.

As for the Western Regions—

Even many monsters don't want to go there because of the climate; going there is just asking for trouble.

In comparison, Tushan is undoubtedly the best choice.

After all, the reputation of the Tushan fox demons has always been good, and the scenery and service of Tushan are renowned throughout both the human and demon realms, not to mention the many cute and eye-catching fox demon ladies.

Even a fool would know where to choose!

"Hey, hey, hey, is it okay if we just wander into the monster's territory like this?"

The speaker was an ordinary-looking young man, the only striking feature being the long black sword on his back.

An astonishing killing intent emanated from the black longsword, sending chills down one's spine.

Although it is the second best sword in the world, not just any sword can earn the title of second best.

"Stop talking nonsense, the girls here in Tushan are all very nice, and the five-colored sticks here taste absolutely amazing!"

Dongfang Yuechu exclaimed in admiration.

When talking about the colorful sticks, her eyes almost turned into hearts.

"I wonder if Master Wuming has returned yet."

Then Dongfang Yuechu sighed.

It has been more than four years since his master, Wuming, left.

In the past four years, he has grown from an ignorant little kid into a teenager, mainly due to the cultivation of his Crimson Fire Divine Skill.

The Crimson Fire Divine Skill is designed to stimulate the latent fire energy within the practitioner's body. Possessing the spiritual blood of the Eastern race, the practitioner is naturally able to control pure Yang Flame, allowing them to progress rapidly in the Crimson Fire Divine Skill.

In just four years, he has cultivated to the Middle Dao Crimson Flame Realm, and is only one step away from the Extreme Dao Azure Blade Realm. In terms of pure power, it is even higher than the Pure Yang Flame.

Although the manual warned that continuing to cultivate would only lead to death.

However, his life should have ended four years ago. Even if he had died from the Crimson Fire Divine Art, he would have no regrets.

If one can use their limited life to shine even more brilliantly, I believe many people would be happy to do so.

Most importantly, his master only said that practicing this skill was extremely dangerous, but he didn't mention that it was a sure way to die.

There is naturally a solution, so why should you be distressed?

"I keep hearing you talk about 'nameless,' is that your master?"

The man carrying the black sword asked curiously.

"Of course, have you ever heard of the Golden-Faced Fire God?"

When talking about the nameless Dongfang Yuechu, his eyes were full of respect.

"Of course I know! Isn't he that despicable scoundrel who killed his master and then tried to force himself on his junior sister?!"

The man with the black sword said disdainfully, his tone full of contempt for the Golden-Faced Fire God.

It's incomprehensible why the Dao Alliance only announced the despicable deeds of the Golden-Faced Fire God after all these years; it's a disgrace to the Dao Alliance.

"He was killed by my nameless master, and my fiery power was also passed down from my nameless master."

Dongfang Yuechu said smugly.

The man with the black sword immediately fell silent.

I haven't personally witnessed the strength of the Golden-Faced Fire God, but I did see the battle at the headquarters of the One Qi Alliance four years ago, and that scene was practically a natural disaster.

Most importantly, he was aware of Dongfang Yuechu's strength.

They're very strong; I'm no match for them!

Then his master must be even stronger!

"Coming."

The boy, who had been silent until now, spoke coldly. The three looked over and saw a huge arena built in front of the massive Tushan city wall. People from the Yi Qi Dao Alliance and the Demon Alliance had already arrived there.

"What a big show of force! Are those black foxes really that strong?"

Wang Quanfugui frowned at the large commotion and asked.

I initially thought it was just a pretext to promote harmonious coexistence between humans and demons, but seeing that both human and demon races have sent people with names and identities, it seems that it's not what I expected.

"Yes, it's very strong and very strange. Many of its methods are ineffective."

Dongfang Yuechu, having grown up in Tushan, knew the Black Fox well.

"Regardless of what Black Fox does, with the three of us from the younger generation of the Dao Alliance all out here, we are determined to take first place in this competition!"

Forming an alliance naturally requires a leader.

Neither side was willing to concede to the other. If the leaders of the two alliances were to duel, it would involve too many issues. Therefore, this duel between the younger generation was created, with a best-of-three system.

Wang Quan Fugui, who wields the Wang Quan Sword and possesses an innate sword heart, along with Dongfang Yuechu, who is the second-best swordsman in the world and whose fire energy is unfathomable.

There's absolutely no reason for us to lose!

"Hey, hey, hey, it's enough if the two of us win, you're just here to make up the numbers."

Dongfang Yuechu glanced sideways and said.

"Hey, you damn cockroach monster, that's going too far! My black sword is—"

"Just to make up the numbers."

Wang Quanfugui spoke.

"Even you, Fugui'er—"

The young man with the black sword instantly turned gray.

When Wang Quan Fugui heard the name Fugui, his face twitched, and he turned away with a cold expression.

I heard that my father gave me this name back then.

Why didn't Mother use Pure Yang Flame to burn her own father to death?

"Hahaha, Fugui'er, you're killing me with laughter~"

Dongfang Yuechu covered his mouth and burst into laughter.

"Is it funny that you're a seeded player representing the Qi Dao Alliance?"

A mocking voice came, choking Dongfang Yuechu's laughter and turning his face deathly pale.

"Rong... Sister Rongrong~"

"Oh dear, you still recognize me as your sister Rongrong? Let's do the math. You've lived here for four years, and your food, clothing, lodging, and the damage you caused have cost you a total of 300,000 taels."

That's no small sum!

"Ahem, Sister Rongrong, after I finish this fight, I'll work here to pay off my debts!"

Dongfang Yuechu smiled ingratiatingly.

After all, he was truly in the wrong this time.

"Then it will take you at least thirty years to pay it off, but—"

Tu Shan Rongrong paused at this point, then slowly opened her eyes, which had been narrowed, making Dongfang Yuechu's eyelids twitch.

"Sister Ya Ya is really angry this time. You're going to suffer this time."

"Ha, a year ago I was able to subdue Ya Ya with one hand."

Dongfang Yuechu said smugly.

"I've said everything I needed to say. Go and say hello to the others."

"What's there to say hello to? I've heard Tushan is a nice scenic spot. Let's finish this quickly!" The black-sword youth didn't even greet his elders before jumping onto the arena.

Damn cockroach monster and rich kid

Although you are indeed stronger than me, how dare you say I'm just there to make up the numbers? Today, I'll show you two bastards what's what.

The Zhang Family Black Sword is the second most powerful sword in the world!

Chapter 182 Tu Shan Ya Ya: Brother~ That dead cockroach bullied me!

Has he turned into an idiot?

Dongfang Yuechu stared speechlessly at the young man from the Zhang family who jumped directly onto the arena.

The young man with the black sword, who was standing on the arena full of vigor, paused.

Hey, what do you mean by "stupid"?

My cool stage presence and domineering aura have absolutely nothing to do with being an idiot, okay?

"He's always been an idiot!"

Wang Quanfugui added insult to injury.

The young man with the black sword, who had originally intended to refute, suddenly looked dejected.

As for Dongfang Yuechu, although he is powerful, he has a quirky personality and is just a silly goofball. He can be dismissed as a lack of appreciation no matter what nonsense he spouts.

But royal power and wealth are different!

Although Fugui'er was young, he always maintained a cold and aloof demeanor.

It is said that he was raised to be a Taoist soldier, and his personality can only be described as invincible in its aloofness.

Although the practice of making Taoist soldiers has been abolished in recent years, their personalities remain aloof.

Simply put—

I'm professionally trained, and I generally don't talk unless I can't help it!

Yes, the key point is that I'm telling the truth.

That's really heartbreaking!

"Fugui'er, how could you do this? You must have been corrupted by that guy Dongfang. I don't believe it, I don't believe you are the aloof Fugui'er~" The black-sword youth seemed unable to bear the provocation and shouted loudly.