Chapter 502: New World

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Under the turbid sky, a thrilling battle began in the holy places of various countries. The vast battlefield seemed to be shrouded in a huge bloody halo, filled with a strong murderous aura. Countless cultivators charged in from all directions, and their determination and courage were like bright stars, lighting up this dark world.

With fearless courage, the casual cultivators rushed towards the mysterious place known as the "Battlefield of the Gods" regardless of their own safety. They traveled through the sky, mastering various mysterious magics. The dazzling magic light cut through the night sky like meteors, which shocked people's hearts. Their postures were resolute, and their eyes shone with determination, as if they were ready to sacrifice.

Every participant is vying for the qualification to enter the battlefield of the gods. It is a battle of life and death, and it is also a battle of glory. They are not afraid of dangers, life or death, and use their faith and courage to write glorious war songs.

In this decisive battle, both the mighty warriors and the agile warlocks are fighting for their lives against the enemy with their lives and souls. Every attack is full of strength and determination, and every defense shows tenacity and perseverance. Their fighting skills and mysterious powers were brought to their fullest expression on this battlefield.

In this fierce battle, the charge of the casual cultivators was particularly spectacular. They are like tigers descending from the mountain, unstoppable, their attacks are as fierce as thunder, and their defenses are as solid as mountains. Every move they make declares their determination and strength.

This is a world war and a feast of the gods.

Mu Yu was alone, facing the siege of seven or eight habitat masters. Their eyes were as cold as ice, as if they wanted to devour him. The surrounding air was filled with tension and chill, like a huge black skynet, covering them all.

Mu Yu took a deep breath and her hands trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because she was getting ready to go. His eyes shone with determination, and he showed no fear in the face of a powerful enemy. He knew that he had to win this battle.

Suddenly, his hands danced rapidly, and black lightning burst out from his fingertips, like meteors in the night sky, piercing the shackles of darkness. The seven or eight living masters reacted instantly and mobilized the power within their bodies to try to resist the sudden attack.

However, just as they were preparing to deal with the black lightning, Mu Yu's hands changed again, this time it was white lightning. Like the morning sun, it rushed out and broke their formation. Black and white lightning intertwined to form a brilliant network of light, enveloping everything around it.

The seven or eight habitat masters were disrupted by this sudden attack. They were horrified to find that they could neither dodge nor resist. The black and white light seemed to have endless power, disintegrating all their attacks. There was a chill in their hearts, which was the fear of unknown power.

Mu Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile. His hands danced again, and the black and white lightning became more intense under his control. He used his own strength to fight against seven or eight biotope masters and broke their siege. At this moment, he seemed to be the center of the world, and all eyes were focused on him.

At this moment, there was a tense and exciting atmosphere. He knew that this was the ultimate showdown between him and terrifying strength, and he had to go all out.

No one dared to stop Mu Yu anymore. His eyes were firm and decisive, like an unsheathed sword, making people afraid to look directly at him. His steps were steady and powerful, like a warrior charging out from thousands of troops without any fear. His figure looked lonely and tenacious in the sun, like a lonely mountain peak, standing above the endless wilderness.

Every breath Mu Yu took was like fighting. His heart was beating fiercely, like a passionate war song. His muscles were trembling slightly, which was a symbol of strength and an irresistible momentum.

He waved the weapon in his hand, and every wave brought up a strong wind, as if it was going to sweep everything in the battlefield of the gods into it. Each attack is like a bolt of thunder, striking the enemy hard and knocking them back.

The terrifying strength is like a storm in the dark night, fierce and ruthless. But Mu Yu did not back down. He was like a wild beast, using his courage and strength to forcefully fight his way through the terrifying strength. His figure flickered in and out of the blood, with new wounds appearing every time, but his eyes were more determined than ever.

In the end, Mu Yu used his own power to break through the siege of terrifying strength. He stood in the center of the battlefield of the gods, exuding a fierce aura. His victory was not only because of his courage and strength, but also because of his perseverance and perseverance. He knew that as long as he had faith and courage, nothing could stop him from moving forward.

In the dark passage, Mu Yu was like a bright star, walking alone. Although his footsteps were light, each step seemed to be stepping on the heavens, with a firmness and determination that could not be ignored. His goal is the unknown world that lies ahead.

Taking one step forward, his figure was instantly submerged by the huge spiritual energy. It was a novel feeling that he had never felt before, like thousands of small streams flowing into the sea, washing every inch of his skin and even reaching deep into his soul. The power was so powerful that every cell in his body was trembling with it.

Time and space seemed to become soft and twisted at this moment, like a constantly rotating kaleidoscope. Mu Yu only felt that his body was being continuously stretched, twisted, and then reorganized. He seemed to have traveled through endless light years, and suddenly he was in a new world.

It was a vast new world, and the air was full of unknown and mysterious atmosphere. Mu Yu could clearly feel that the aura here was thicker, like surging clouds, full of vitality. And he was at the center of this world, as if everything was unfolding under his feet.

Although Mu Yu was well prepared, the moment he actually stepped out of the passage, his heart was deeply touched. It is the awe of the unknown, the expectation for the new world, and the firm belief in one's future journey. He took a deep breath, the air that belonged to this new world, full of the breath of new life.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed with determination, and he knew that this was where his adventure had just begun. He will start his new journey from this new world. There is still a long way to go, but he is ready to face all challenges.