Hungover, I crossed over to the psychic realm

Lin Yu and Li Qiang attacked simultaneously. Standing side by side, they were as upright as pine trees. Their eyes were filled with determination and resolve. The intense firelight reflected on their faces, casting resolute silhouettes that vividly outlined their determination and courage. This battle, which was crucial to their hope of going home, carried their longing for their loved ones and their attachment to their homeland. Every smile of their family members in their memories and every familiar street and alley in their hometown had transformed into the strength in their hearts at this moment. They were determined to win and would never allow failure, because failure meant that they might never be able to return to that place that haunted their dreams.

Lin Yu waved the Primordial Divine Sword. The sword body was slender and sharp. Having gone through countless baptisms of blood and fire, the blade glinted with a cold and fierce light, as if it could pierce through all obstacles and carry boundless edge. This Primordial Divine Sword had accompanied Lin Yu for many years. It had been with him since he was a fledgling, witnessing his nervousness and excitement when he first drew his sword, with his slightly trembling wrist and his longing for the unknown adventure. It had stayed by his side through all the hardships and dangers. In countless life-and-death battles, it had fought side by side with Lin Yu. Every scratch on it recorded the past battles, representing the glory and pain they had shared together, and it had already been in perfect harmony with his will. At this moment, the sword body hummed. The sound seemed to be telling the glory of the past. From the green and ignorant moment of first drawing the sword to the glorious moment of turning the tide in desperate situations, all these scenes flashed through Lin Yu's mind like a lantern show. It also seemed to be excited about this fierce battle. The sword body trembled slightly, eager to absorb the power of the Fire Demon and play the movement of victory together with its master. Streaks of sword qi shot towards the Fire Demon like lightning, cutting through the scorching air. The high temperature distorted the air around the sword qi, like ripples on the water surface, leaving white traces, as if in this world dominated by fire, it forcefully tore open cracks leading to hope, and the light of their hometown seemed to shine through those cracks.

Li Qiang quickly formed seals with his hands. His movements were smooth and coherent, and every gesture contained a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation, which was the manifestation of his years of cultivation. Since he was a child, he had been obsessed with ice-based spells and had practiced hard in the ice and snow, never stopping through the changing seasons. At this moment, he summoned a powerful ice-based spiritual energy. The spiritual energy gushed out from his palms, as if the power of ice and snow that had been suppressed for a long time was suddenly released, carrying his years of cultivation insights and his longing for going home. In an instant, it turned into countless sharp ice spikes, flying towards the Fire Demon with a bone-chilling coldness. The ice spikes glinted with a faint blue light. In this sea of fire, they seemed out of place but extremely dazzling, just like stars in the dark, emitting their own unique brilliance in the hot environment. The ice spikes intertwined with the sword qi. One was cold and the other was hot. They collided in the air, making a hissing sound, as if the two forces were competing and confronting each other. Every collision sent out sparks of energy. The ice spikes shattered and the sword qi dissipated, but new forces kept replenishing, just like their unyielding belief, which was suppressed again and again but rose up tenaciously again and again. For a moment, ice and fire blended in the air. The steaming water vapor and the cold ice mist intertwined, rising and rolling, forming a strange and spectacular scene, like a magical painting of the coexistence of water and fire, making people marvel at this wonderful and dangerous battle scene, and this painting also witnessed their efforts to go home.

The Fire Demon felt an unprecedented threat. Its huge eyes burning with raging flames suddenly widened, and the firelight seemed to shoot out. It was a gaze intertwined with anger and shock. It let out a roar, and the sound made the surrounding air tremble. The rolling sound waves spread 

out in all directions like a tangible force. Wherever it reached, the air was violently shaken, making a buzzing sound, as if it was going to shatter the whole world. The ground trembled slightly at this roar, and streaks of cracks spread out in all directions with the Fire Demon as the center, like a spider web. The surrounding magma also surged with waves. The scorching magma splashed like raindrops, and every drop of magma made a hissing sound when it fell, splashing out sparks. It waved its huge flame axe. The axe was enormous, and the axe body was burning with raging flames. Every wave of the axe brought a wave of heat. The air was distorted by the high temperature, forming strange ripples, as if the space was no longer stable under this high temperature, and the flow of time also seemed to be affected. The Fire Demon blocked all the incoming attacks. The powerful force made the sword qi and ice spikes dissipate one after another, turning into little lights and disappearing into the air, just like countless stars falling instantly in the face of the power of the Fire Demon. The disappearance of the light made people feel a little desperate, but Lin Yu and Li Qiang did not flinch at all.

The flames around its body became even more intense. The raging flames formed a wall of fire, with billowing heat waves, isolating Lin Yu and Li Qiang outside. The temperature of the wall of fire was extremely high, making their skin ache as if being pricked by countless needles. As soon as the sweat emerged, it was evaporated by the high temperature, leaving only a layer of white salt stains. The spiritual energy shield also shook slightly under the impact of the high temperature, making a "hissing" sound, as if it would break at any moment. Every shake seemed to be reminding them of the approaching danger, and that sound was like the countdown bell, hitting their hearts one by one. Lin Yu and Li Qiang frowned, and sweat slid down their cheeks, but they did not show any sign of retreat. They knew that if they retreated at this moment, they would never be able to go home. The faces of their loved ones emerged in their minds. The admonitions of their parents, the concerns of their lovers, and the expectations of their friends all gave them the strength to persevere, supporting them to hold on in this desperate situation.

Seeing this, Lin Yu's eyes froze. The spiritual energy in his body circulated to the extreme, and a layer of golden light emerged around his body. The light became brighter and brighter, as if it was going to break through the shackles of this sea of fire. His hair fluttered wildly under the surging of spiritual energy, just like vivid flames. His face was reflected extremely resolute by the golden light, just like a war god descending from the sky. He unleashed the "Primordial Flame-Breaking Slash", a powerful sword technique that he had comprehended after going through countless hardships and hovering on the verge of life and death during his numerous cultivations. He had once secluded himself for cultivation in a dark and secluded valley, enduring loneliness and solitude, and constantly challenging his limits. He had once been in a dangerous situation in battles with powerful monsters, but with his perseverance in swordsmanship and his longing for going home, he had turned the tide time and time again and finally comprehended this move. A huge golden sword qi slashed through the wall of fire with the momentum of destroying heaven and earth. Wherever the sword qi passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound, as if the space was moaning in pain. The surrounding flames were forced to retreat to both sides by this sword qi, forming a short passage. The golden sword qi was like a golden lightning bolt, carrying the power of creating the world, rushing straight towards the Fire Demon. The light illuminated the entire battlefield and also ignited the hope in their hearts.

The Fire Demon waved its axe to resist, and the powerful impact made it take a few steps back. Every time its huge body landed, it left deep cracks on the ground. The surrounding magma also rolled violently due to this impact, like a boiling sea of blood. The magma splashed, forming columns of fire shooting into the sky, and those columns of fire were like the angry roars of the earth. A trace of surprise flashed in the Fire Demon's eyes. Obviously, it did not expect Lin Yu to be able to unleash such a powerful attack. In its long years of guarding, few people could make it so embarrassed, and its proud dignity had been challenged like never before.

Taking the opportunity, Li Qiang circled behind the Fire Demon. His figure was faintly visible in 

the heat waves, moving extremely fast, like a ghost, making it difficult to catch. Since he was a child, he had practiced his body skills on the ice plain and had a unique understanding of speed. At this moment, he gave full play to his body skills to the extreme. He condensed an ice sword. The ice sword was crystal clear, exuding a chilling aura, as if it was forged from thousand-year-old ice. There was also a faint blue light flickering on the ice sword, which was the manifestation of the high concentration of ice-based spiritual energy. Li Qiang suddenly stabbed the ice sword into the Fire Demon's back. The ice sword, with its bone-chilling coldness, instantly penetrated the Fire Demon's flame defense, leaving a wound emitting a cold air on the Fire Demon's back. The flames at the wound were instantly extinguished, and wisps of white water vapor emerged. The Fire Demon was in pain and let out an angry roar, which was full of pain and anger. It suddenly turned around and swung its axe at Li Qiang. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the flames brought by the axe formed a huge fire blade, carrying the power of destruction, as if it was going to turn everything into ashes.

Li Qiang quickly sidestep, and the axe passed by his body. The scorching flames burned the hem of his clothes, and a smell of burning filled the air. Li Qiang was still in shock, and his heart was pounding violently, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, but he was not afraid at all. He quickly adjusted his state, and the ice-based spiritual energy in his body surged again, preparing to launch another attack. His eyes revealed firmness and unyielding, as if telling the Fire Demon that no matter how powerful it was, it could not stop their steps to go home.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Lin Yu and Li Qiang gradually figured out the attack pattern of the Fire Demon, and their cooperation became more and more tacit. Lin Yu took the main offensive, attracting the Fire Demon's attention with his fierce sword qi. Every time he waved his sword, it carried a powerful force. The sword shadows flickered, making people dazzled. Every time he waved his sword, he let out a low shout, which was the outburst of his strength and also his declaration of war against the Fire Demon, forcing the Fire Demon to deal with it with all its strength and having no time to care about other things. Li Qiang, on the other hand, looked for opportunities on the side and used ice-based spells to deal a fatal blow to the Fire Demon. His ice-based spells were diverse. Sometimes there were ice spikes, shooting towards the Fire Demon's weaknesses like a rain of pear blossoms. Those ice spikes carried a bone-chilling coldness, trying to penetrate the Fire Demon's defense. Sometimes there were ice shields, blocking the Fire Demon's attacks and creating opportunities for Lin Yu. The ice shields glinted with a faint blue light and were as solid as rocks. Sometimes there was an ice storm, enveloping the Fire Demon in it and reducing its movement speed. The ice storm was mixed with sharp ice pieces, attacking the Fire Demon like hidden weapons, making the Fire Demon unable to defend against them. They kept looking for the Fire Demon's weaknesses and launching attacks. Every attack carried the determination of a last-ditch effort, because they knew that only by defeating the Fire Demon could they obtain the Spirit Pearl and have the hope of going home. At the bottom of this Abyss of Flames, their figures shuttled through the firelight and ice mist, engaging in a thrilling life-and-death battle with the Fire Demon. Every attack and dodge was related to their fate and their dream of going home. Their figures seemed so small on this cruel battlefield, but they were so firm, as if declaring their unyielding and persistence to the world.