Behind him was Yang Gao, who had fallen into madness. His originally clear and bright eyes were now only a frantic scarlet color.
Every attack from Yang Gao was like a violent storm, sharp and crazy. He wielded a huge sword, and every time he swung the sword, it brought up a strong wind, as if even the rocks were about to be chopped into pieces by him. His figure looked unusually tall in the moonlight, like a mad giant, unstoppable.
In front of him, there were only two people resisting his attack, and that was Curry and the Great Tengu. Their figures looked particularly thin in the moonlight. Facing the crazy Yang Gao, they were like two towering mountain peaks. Although they could not fall down, they had been eroded by the violent wind and rain.
The cooperation between Curry and Otengu was a tacit understanding. They filled each other's positions and supported each other. Although they were retreating steadily under Yang Gao's crazy attack, they never gave up. Their eyes were full of firmness and determination, which was their persistence in protecting and their persistence in their beliefs.
However, Yang Gao's power is too powerful. Every attack made them take a step back, and every swing of the sword made them tremble. Their retreat was not because of their weakness, but because of Yang Gao's strength. But they did not give up because of this, they still persisted and resisted.
Moraka had fled, and the air was filled with tension and fear. Yang Gao, this woman who had always been calm and composed, had fallen into madness at this time, her eyes were wild and unpredictable. Her movements were haphazard, sometimes roaring, sometimes laughing wildly, like an out-of-control beast.
At the same time, Otengu and Curry did not slack off. Both of them were experienced warriors. Faced with Yang Gao who was going crazy, they did not retreat, but chose to attack fiercely. The Daitengu's arrows poured down like a storm, and Curry's attacks were merciless, with every move carrying a fatal threat.
However, at this most critical moment, Mu Yu suddenly appeared in front of Curry. Her figure is dreamlike and illusory, as if it is the overlapping of three figures, making it difficult to grasp. Every figure seems real, but also seems illusory. This strange phenomenon made everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.
The past incarnation of Mu Yu is indestructible, and the power erupted from her boxing skills seems to be able to shake the entire world. Every move she makes is made with determination and fearless courage. Her figure left a trail of afterimages in the air, as erratic as fallen leaves in the strong wind.
At this moment, Mu Yu was like a war god from ancient times, her eyes were firm and cold. She was not affected by Yang Gao's madness, nor was she intimidated by the attacks of the Great Tengu and Curry. Instead, she launched the most violent attack on them in her own way. Her figure left a trail of afterimages in the air, as erratic as fallen leaves in the strong wind. Each burst of punches carries unparalleled strength and determination.
Yang Gao's image was instantly distorted, as if he had turned into a crazy beast. His eyes were shining with red light, as if they were about to swallow everything. His body was shaking violently, like a volcano about to erupt.
At the same time, Mu Yu stood there quietly, his face as calm as water, but his eyes revealed a deep worry. He exuded a powerful aura, which was his past and future incarnation, a being with incomparable power.
Yang Gao seemed completely unaware of the existence of Mu Yu's past and future, and he roared and rushed towards Mu Yu. His hands were as sharp as sharp blades, and he stabbed Mu Yu's chest in an instant.
However, at this moment, Mu Yu's past and future body suddenly appeared. He resisted Yang Gao's attack with astonishing strength. His fists were as hard as iron and stone, and he easily neutralized Yang Gao's attack.
At the same time, Mu Yu's past incarnation began to act. He rushed towards the Otengu with lightning speed and hit the Otengu with a powerful punch. The Great Tengu was knocked back by this punch, but did not fall down.
Mu Yu's current body began to compete with Curry. His movements were nimble and agile, like a cheetah galloping on the grassland. Every punch and kick he made carried a strong offensive, as if he wanted to completely destroy Curry.
The battle instantly became extremely fierce, with Yang Gao's crazy attack, Mu Yu's past and future body's powerful defense, Mu Yu's past body's swift attack, and Mu Yu's current body's duel with Curry. Everything was at stake. This piece of night intertwined together to form a shocking picture.
His figure instantly crossed the void, like a meteor cutting through the dark sky, bringing with it a brilliant light. He did not launch the attack first, but accurately predicted Yang Gao's actions, and then rushed forward with astonishing speed and power.
His fists condensed powerful energy, like compressed storms, ready to be released at any time. When his fist came into contact with Yang Gao, the force exploded instantly, holding Yang Gao firmly in place. Yang Gao's frantic struggle became weak, and his body seemed to be bound by invisible chains, unable to move.
Mu Yu did not stop, he circled behind Yang Gao at an astonishing speed, and struck Yang Gao with a palm condensing endless power of time and space. The power of this blow was enough to destroy the stars, but Mu Yu accurately controlled the strength and only pinned Yang Gao firmly in place.
Yang Gao couldn't resist. His body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and he was completely unable to move. His eyes were full of horror and confusion. He didn't understand why his attacks were always slower than Mu Yu's reaction? Why can't my own strength break through that invisible line of defense?
Mu Yu, on the other hand, looked at all this with extremely calm eyes. He knew that this was the result of his long-term practice, his in-depth understanding of the future body and his perfect control of the power of time and space. His attack did not come first, but he accurately predicted Yang Gao's actions and perfectly matched his attacks with Yang Gao's actions.
The past self created by Mu Yu constantly makes up for its own shortcomings. His golden body gradually became tougher with every collision, and the hot golden light like lava condensed within the range visible to the naked eye, wrapping him in a layer of indestructible armor.
His strength is also growing rapidly, as if every punch and every kick is absorbing the power of heaven and earth. His movements became smoother and more powerful, to the point where he no longer looked like a created past self, but a real, living warrior.
Facing the powerful Daitengu, he showed no fear, but showed great fighting spirit. He nimbly dodged the attacks of the Otengu, and at the same time launched constant counterattacks, beating the Otengu unable to fight back with his violent strength and precise skills.
His golden body also continued to evolve during the battle, as if it were alive, becoming tougher and more powerful with every collision. His body gradually became like a work of art during the battle, every line seemed so smooth and perfect.
In the end, he completely suppressed the Daitengu in the battle, leaving it unable to escape under his power. When the battle was over, the Great Tengu had been completely defeated, while Muyu's past self stood there unscathed, demonstrating his absolute superiority.
This battle made Mu Yu's past self more mature and further proved his strength in battle. He is no longer a shadow of his past, but has become a true warrior, one who can face any challenge.
The past body and the future body are like shadows, surrounding the out-of-control Yang Gao and the Big Tengu like mirror images. It was a bond that transcended time and space, an indescribable tacit understanding.
The past body was as calm as an old tree, with a smile on its face, unaffected by the rage of Yang Gao and the Big Tengu. He stared at them with eyes as deep as the sea, as if looking for a chance to win. His movements are simple and natural, like an unfinished ancient poem, making people feel both familiar and strange.
The future body is as fast as the wind, and his eyes are shining with sharp light, as if it can cut through everything. His fingers danced like strings, playing melodies of the future. It was a mystery that no one could solve, a symphony that foreshadowed destiny.
At this moment, Mu Yu stood quietly between them. His eyes were firm and decisive, as if he was accumulating a powerful force. He took a deep breath, and then slowly absorbed the feedback from the two clones into his body. Their power flowed through his body like rays of light.
In an instant, Mu Yu's injuries were completely healed, and his body was filled with endless power. He launched a counterattack against Curry in front of him. It was a force like a flash flood and a heart-stopping determination. His fist shone like a star, carrying the power of the past and the future, with endless hope and determination, and struck straight at Curry.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped and all sounds disappeared. Only the sound of Mu Yu's heartbeat echoed in his ears. It was the rhythm of battle and the call of life and death.
Mu Yu stands tall and majestic. His figure was as towering as a mountain, and his eyes shone like stars. An invisible force spurted out from his body and turned into a huge field. This was his destiny field.
At this moment, endless swords and halberds seemed to fall from the sky, appearing in his sight one after another. These weapons have no fixed form. They are like images existing in a spiritual fantasy, but they are full of destructive power and murderous intent. As if attracted by a magnet, they all pointed at Kuli in front of Mu Yu.
At the same time, the sky suddenly became dark and covered with dark clouds, as if the end of the world was coming. In Mu Yu's domain, a powerful force is gathering, that is the power of the natural disaster thunder. It is like an angry giant dragon, rolling in the clouds, brewing the power to destroy the world.
With a slight wave of Mu Yu's palm, these swords, swords and halberds seemed to have come to life and launched a fierce attack on Curry.
Curry showed his amazing strength and strategy. His figure quickly shuttled through Mu Yu's Destiny Domain, as if turning into a line of light and shadow, making it impossible to grasp. Every moment of movement was accompanied by a fierce wind, as if it was about to tear apart everything around it.
Curry danced with his hands, and countless weapons transformed under his control. Long and short swords, tridents, bows and arrows, and even ancient rune formations all showed great power in his hands. These weapons seemed to be alive, agile and hot, hitting Mu Yu's destiny field with an irresistible momentum.
Every blow was like the impact of stars, and the vibrations caused caused the surrounding space to tremble. However, Mu Yu's domain is like a bottomless ocean. No matter how fierce Curry's attack is, it cannot break its tranquility. Under Curry's attack, ripples appeared on the surface of the field, but Mu Yu's figure always stood firmly in place.
Curry is not discouraged. He believes that his strength and wisdom will definitely break this field. He adjusted his strategy, no longer attacking blindly, but began to look for weaknesses in the field. He rotated around the field as if dancing, and each rotation blurred the surrounding scenery. Only his firm eyes and persistent belief were clearly visible.
His figure suddenly disappeared from the field of vision, as if blending into the air. Then, a dazzling light illuminated from inside the realm, and a powerful force burst out from within. Curry's attack finally broke through Mu Yu's field. It was a brilliant beam of light that cut through the night sky like a meteor and hit Mu Yu with unparalleled power.
Mu Yu stood proudly in the gust of wind, tall and straight, as quiet as a sculpture. His eyes were firm, shining like stars. He knows that this is the truth that he has mastered, and this is the realm of his destiny.
Suddenly, Mu Yu's territory was filled with turmoil. The clouds in the sky began to surge, like a giant beast waking up. Among the clouds, beams of golden light fell from the sky and merged into Mu Yu's domain. That is the power of the sun, its endless heat and light.
Feeling the injection of this power, golden flames ignited around Mu Yu's body. The flames were not violent, but seemed extremely soft, as if they were carefully carved gems. This is Mu Yu's destiny flame, which burns his determination and his domain.
The shape of the field began to change, with Mu Yu as the center, and circles of golden ripples spread in all directions. These ripples are like mirrors, reflecting dazzling light, making everything around them look like a dream. It was a kind of transcendent power, and it was Mu Yu's understanding of destiny.
Curry, the opponent who once put Mu Yu into a tough battle, was also shocked by this power at this moment. He felt an irresistible pressure rushing towards him like a huge wave. That is a kind of domain power, that is a kind of oppression that goes beyond physical limits.
He could only retreat, forced out of the attack range by this force. He couldn't compete with this kind of power, which was a kind of power derived from destiny. It was a kind of power that was beyond ordinary people.
Curry stepped back step by step, with a look of horror on his face for the first time. His destiny domain, that once invincible golden halo, was now retreating steadily in front of Mu Yu's destiny domain.
Mu Yu stood on the spot, his hands gently folded together, and there was a blazing white light between his palms. His destiny domain is like an ancient seal, which contains a powerful force of destruction. It is a force that can destroy everything, violent and terrifying.
Curry's domain is like a crumbling city wall in front of Mu Yu's domain, which may collapse at any time. Every time he retreated, it was as if he was pushed by an irresistible force. That force washed through his destiny field like a torrent, making his field dim in a short period of time.
Mu Yu, on the other hand, was like a god who controlled the power of life and death. The destructive power erupting in his domain became more and more intense. It was so intense that even the surrounding air began to tremble, and it was so intense that even the distant starry sky began to crack. There was a sharp light in his eyes, like two bright stars burning in the darkness, which was the determination and belief to destroy everything.
Curry looked at Mu Yu, a trace of despair flashing in his eyes. He couldn't understand why the young man in front of him would burst out with such powerful destructive power. He wanted to resist, but he found that his destiny field became so insignificant in the face of these destructive forces.
He could not resist this power and could only watch his destiny domain being swallowed up bit by bit by Mu Yu's domain. He wanted to escape, but the power seemed to restrain him, preventing him from moving.
Mu Yu put on a white mask, and his figure seemed to become blurry and mysterious. His eyes were firm and decisive, like stars in the dark night, lighting up the dark road. His hands clenched the weapon, and powerful demonic energy surged through his body. It was a power from the deep darkness, full of destruction and destruction.
Behind him, a strange ripple suddenly appeared in the night sky, as if the dark void was torn apart, revealing the shadow of another world. It was an endless stream of demonic energy, like a storm in the dark night, sweeping across crazily, swallowing up everything around it.
Mu Yu no longer hesitated, he accelerated instantly and rushed towards Curry like lightning. His figure streaked through the night, leaving a deep mark, which was the trace of the demonic energy burning in his body in the air. His eyes were sharp, like an eagle striking the sky, and he locked onto Curry's figure.
As he approached, Curry felt unprecedented pressure. That was the pressure from Mu Yu's demonic energy, like an invisible mountain, weighing him down so much that he could hardly breathe. There was a panic in his heart. This was a power he had never felt before, powerful and terrifying.
At this moment, Mu Yu launched his final attack. He waved the weapon in his hand, and the demonic energy on his body was like a meteor in the dark night, instantly piercing the night sky. After the blow, Curry only had time to scream, and then he was hit hard by the powerful force and flew more than ten meters away.
At this time, Mu Yu was like Shura in the dark night, cold and cruel. He slowly walked towards Curry, the weapon in his hand glowing coldly. And the demonic energy on his body slowly spread with his steps, as if it was a dark storm that was about to swallow everything.
