The moment Mu Yu rushed into the Allied Army's position like a dragon, Yang Gao followed him without hesitation. Her goal was clear, which was to resist the Imperial Palace army attacking from the side. Her eyes shone with determination, as if she was fearless even if there were thousands of troops in front of her.
The long sword in Yang Gao's hand seemed to be alive. Every time he swung it, there were afterimages. Wherever the tip of the sword pointed, the Union Army soldiers retreated one after another. She was so brave and mighty, as if she had turned into an angry lioness in an instant, protecting her territory and cubs at all costs.
However, there were so many people on the other side, like a dark ocean, they were constantly rushing towards Yang Gao. Time and time again she broke into the opponent's array, only to be pushed back again and again. Every charge and every fight added another wound to her body. Her clothes were stained red with blood, but her eyes never changed. The tenacity and determination seemed to say: "Even if I die, I will die on the battlefield."
Even in the face of enemies coming like a tide, Yang Gao never gave up.
Amidst the glare of swords and shadows, Yang Gao faced the army of the Emperor's Palace alone. Her eyes were firm and resolute, like a piece of cast iron that stood firm in the wind and rain. Behind her was Miyazaki Saku, and his Hyakuki Yakou-Ibukiyama, like a messenger from hell, launched a fierce attack on the army of the Emperor's Palace.
Miyazaki Saku's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he struck a blow at the Imperial Palace army with thunderous force. This blow was like the arrival of Izanami, instantly wiping out countless Imperial Palace soldiers. His Ibuki Mountain Hundred Ghosts Night Parade were like a pack of hungry wolves, madly biting the army of the Imperial Palace and devouring them one by one.
Under this sudden attack, the army of the Emperor's Palace instantly became chaotic. Their weapons and shields were as fragile as paper under Ibuki-san's attack. Their bodies fell like fallen leaves under the attack of Hyakki Yakou. Their shouts, screams, and cries for help intertwined together to form a picture of hell on earth.
Miyazaki Ce, on the other hand, just stood quietly behind Yang Gao, like a patron saint. His eyes were cold and firm, as if he wanted to eliminate all obstacles. His figure became taller and more powerful in the moonlight, like a god of war descending into the world.
Seeing that Yang Gao could not resist the Imperial Palace army, Miyazaki Ce would not let them go. He wanted to let the Imperial Palace army know that those who violated him would only be destroyed. His Ibuki Mountain Hundred Ghost Night Parade will be their nightmare and their end.
The sky suddenly became dark, and thick dark clouds gathered on the battlefield, as if to cover up this cruel scene. However, in this darkness, Mu Yu's figure was as dazzling as lightning. The long sword in his hand was like a life-giving paintbrush, spreading out sharp sword energy.
Every time the sword energy was swung out, it was accompanied by a streak of bloody lightning. That is Mu Yu's unique fighting skill. He can accurately guide and control the power of thunder and lightning, integrating it into his sword energy, so that each sword can cause huge damage.
The coalition army was cut down like a wheat field under Mu Yu's attack, and their defense was useless in front of Mu Yu's bloody thunder and lightning. Some people were blown to pieces the moment they touched the bloody thunder and lightning; some people were injured by the sword energy and fell to the ground rolling in pain.
Mu Yu's figure galloped across the battlefield, his sword like the scythe of death, harvesting the lives of the coalition forces. His blood-colored thunder and lightning is like a poisonous snake, slithering across the battlefield, swallowing up every enemy who dares to challenge him.
When the battle ended, Mu Yu was the only one left on the battlefield, standing in the light of bloody thunder energy. His sword was blunt, and his armor was blackened by blood and the power of thunder and lightning. However, his eyes remained firm and cold.
He looked toward the ruins of the battlefield, the place of his victory and his glory. Then, he slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed to the distant sky.
A bloody thunderbolt shot out from the tip of his sword again, shooting straight into the sky, as if to declare his victory and majesty. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet, with only Mu Yu's bloody thunder and lightning echoing in the air.
Among the coalition's battle lines, a white figure shuttled like a ghost. It was a warrior named Mu Yu. His face was covered by a white mask without facial features, making him look like a white god of death from the netherworld on the battlefield. His body language is full of strength and determination, and every time he swings the sword in his hand, he seems to announce his presence to the world.
At the same time, Ishida Shingen, the man with the power of Yamata no Orochi, looked at Muyu with deep interest. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the white mask and see Mu Yu's true face. He felt the unique temperament exuding from Mu Yu, which was a kind of deep despair, but also full of endless anger. This is an attractive temperament that makes Ishida Shingen want to uncover the mystery.
A black energy suddenly appeared in Ishida Shingen's hand, which was the power of Yamata no Orochi. His body was instantly surrounded by black energy, like snake eyes in the darkness, staring coldly at Mu Yu. He rushed toward Mu Yu, and his momentum seemed to tear apart space and cause drastic changes in the surrounding environment.
Facing this powerful force, Mu Yu did not flinch. He straightened his chest and the sword in his hand was as clear as white jade. He rushed towards Ishida Shingen, like a white tiger, without any fear. Their swords clashed, creating a dazzling light. It was a steely collision and a battle of wills.
No one knows the outcome of this battle, because they are equally powerful and no one can gain a decisive advantage. But what is certain is that the fates of this white god of death and this man with the power of Yamata no Orochi are intertwined on this battlefield. At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, and only Ishida Shingen broke through the air. The roar of falling echoed in the night sky. At this moment, Mu Yu felt unprecedented pressure, and he could only subconsciously take a step back, trying to avoid the murderous aura coming towards his face.
However, Ishida Shingen did not stop, he was like a bolt of lightning, approaching Mu Yu quickly. Mu Yu had nowhere to retreat and could only bite the bullet and prepare for the next attack. At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely tense, and a thrilling battle was about to begin.
