Mu Yu was suspended there quietly, his body gradually distorting and blurring, and finally turning into a deep black hole. This black hole seems to swallow up all the light and energy, even the surrounding starlight is ruthlessly swallowed by it.
At the same time, an ancient old man came from a distance. Although his figure looked tired, his eyes were full of determination. He walked towards the black hole without any fear.
The old man holds an ancient rune in his hand, which is the source of his power and his only weapon against the black hole. He took a deep breath, raised the rune above his head, and thrust forward.
The rune culture created a bright light and shot straight towards the black hole. However, the power of the black hole seems to be more powerful. The light is swallowed up by a strong suction the moment it is about to contact the black hole.
The old man did not give up. He waved the runes again and again and attacked the black hole. Each attack slightly weakens the black hole's power.
As time goes by, the old man's figure begins to become illusory, and his power is constantly being consumed. But he still stood there firmly, waving the rune again and again.
Finally, when the old man waved the rune for the last time, his figure completely disappeared into the flow of time and space. And the black hole gradually shrank due to constant consumption, and eventually disappeared completely.
Although this process was long and difficult, the old man did not give up. His tenacity and courage showed people the power and hope of life. The disappearance of that black hole also allowed people to see the possibility of fighting darkness and evil.
At that moment, Mu Yu had turned into a bright black hole, swallowing up everything around it. The twisted light on its edge was like invisible tentacles, rolling towards the old man. The image of the old man looked extremely small under the reflection of the black hole. His face was full of horror and confusion, and he seemed unable to understand this sudden power.
The power of the black hole tore apart space and threw the old man into the endless flow of time and space. He was floating in this endless nothingness, being torn apart and worn away by the fluctuations of time and space. His body seemed to be rubbed away by invisible gravel, disappearing into the air bit by bit.
His existence is like a meteor, shining briefly in the ocean of time and space, and then being swallowed by the endless darkness. His voice, his form, and his existence all disappeared without a trace at that moment.
The power of a black hole is so powerful that it seems to be able to swallow everything. Mu Yu looked at the old man disappearing into the flow of time and space without any wavering in his heart. This is the path he chose, using the power of the black hole to punish those who challenge him.
He looked at the obliterated old man without any guilt in his heart. He knew that this was the price he had to pay. He used the power of the black hole to completely erase the old man from the world, just like he had done before.
At that moment, Mu Yu seemed to be in a crazy universe. The time and space around him seemed to be torn apart, and the cracks were like dark abyss, constantly devouring everything around him. It's an unspeakable fear that makes one's heart palpitate.
However, Mu Yu did not succumb to this terrifying power. He closed his eyes tightly, integrating his body and mind with the power of the sun and the moon, as if he was one with heaven and earth. His body began to emit a faint light, which was a symbol of the power of the sun and the moon, as if the essence of the sun and the moon were intertwined in his body.
His body began to twist, as if being pulled by a strong force, like a leaf in a storm, which could be swept away by the strong wind at any time. However, Mu Yu did not give up. He still persisted and endured the pain that tore apart time and space.
Suddenly, a bright light burst out from his body. It was the power of the sun and the moon, like a bright sword light, repelling the terrible attack. The cracks in time and space began to slowly heal, and everything around them began to return to calm.
Mu Yu's body swayed slightly in the air, as if he might fall at any time. But a triumphant smile appeared on his face, because he knew that he had successfully resisted the terrible attack.
Surrounded by endless nothingness, he was the only one standing alone. He felt himself being pulled by a powerful force, an unknown and trembling force.
His body began to tremble, as if it was about to be torn apart by the force. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to resist the force. However, he found that he could not escape the control of this power.
Suddenly, he felt a warm current welling up from inside his body. That is the power of the sun, it is warm and powerful, full of the breath of life. At the same time, a cold current surged out of his body. That is the light of the moon, it is cold and mysterious, full of mysterious atmosphere.
These two forces intertwined inside his body, forming a powerful energy. He felt his body begin to become transparent, as if he was blending into this energy.
He began to harness this energy and merge his consciousness with this energy. He felt his body begin to float, as if he was traveling through this different dimension.
In the end, he succeeded in using the power of the sun and moon to get rid of the terrible attack. He felt that his body was free again, as if he had been reborn. He opened his eyes and found that he had returned to the real world.
He felt that his body was full of strength and vitality. He knew that he had escaped the terrible attack. He looked up to the sky and thanked the power of the sun and moon for saving his life.
The undead army surged in like a tide, their steps silent and heavy, carrying a ruthless aura of death. These once-living souls were twisted and swallowed by the power of darkness. Their bodies were forgotten by time, leaving only endless resentment and desire for revenge.
Faced with this sudden attack, Xi Chao's army seemed to be in a panic for a while. They wore shining armor and held sharp weapons, but their courage and determination seemed to pale in the face of these undead.
The undead army came like a flood of beasts, their numbers were endless, as if they were going to drown Xi Chao's army. Their dark shadows cover the sky and the sun, like night falling early. Every undead soul carries resentment and determination for revenge. They tear apart the defense line of the Xi Dynasty army mercilessly, pushing them into the abyss of despair.
The soldiers of Xi Chao's army screamed in horror, their faces full of fear and despair. They tried to resist, but the attack power of the undead army was too strong, and their defenses were as fragile as paper.
As time went by, the number of Xi Dynasty's army gradually decreased, and their morale quickly collapsed. They were overwhelmed by the undead army, their voices lost in the darkness, leaving only endless wails and desperate cries.
In the end, Xi Chao's army was completely wiped out, and their figures disappeared into the darkness. The undead army continues to move forward, with only one goal: to destroy all life and plunge the world into eternal darkness.
In the violent torrent of time and space, Mu Yu was like a helpless fallen leaf, being ruthlessly swept away by the huge waves of fate. It was an irresistible force that seemed to pull him toward the endless abyss every minute and every second. His struggle was in vain, and he could only drift helplessly in this endless chaos.
He was dragged by the power of time and space and could not escape, but his eyes looked firmly at Hua Yue. Hua Yue stood on the edge of the torrent of time and space, her face was as calm as water, and her eyes were shining with a light that Mu Yu had never seen before. She smiled at Mu Yu, that smile was warm and deep, as if it cast a shadow of tranquility in this crazy torrent of time and space.
"You will get out." Hua Yue's voice was clear and firm, as if traveling through the endless chaos and reaching Mu Yu's heart. Every word is like a seed, deeply rooted in Mu Yu's heart, taking root, sprouting, and blooming into the flower of hope.
Mu Yu looked at her. At that moment, he saw her firmness, her trust, and even her strength. He knew that Hua Yue was the one who could lead him out of this chaos. He would believe in her and wait for her. Because he knew that no matter what, Hua Yue would do her best to find a way out and find their future.
Then, the torrent of time and space swept forward, dragging Mu Yu into the depths. His vision began to blur, but the memory of that moment was as clear as yesterday. He remembered Hua Yue's smile, her words, and her firm eyes. He knew that he was not alone, that there was someone waiting for him who would take him out.
This is their agreement and their belief in the torrent of time and space. Together they will emerge from this chaotic world and welcome a new dawn together. Because Hua Yue said, "You will get out." This is their belief and their hope. Amid the torrent of time and space, Mu Yu clings to this belief and hope, firmly believing that they will welcome a new dawn together.
At that moment, Mu Yu suddenly felt something. He raised his head and saw a hole suddenly opened in the sky, and a huge suction force poured out from it, sucking his whole body into it. He only had time to let out a scream before his body was swept away by the torrent.
He felt as if he were trapped in a dark void, and everything around him became blurry. He tried to struggle, but found that he was completely unable to move, and could only let the force carry him to an unknown distance.
As time passed, Mu Yu found that he seemed to be coming into contact with some strange powers. He felt that there seemed to be a strange aura permeating the surroundings, as if the essence of the sun and moon were flowing in it. He began to try to use these powers to struggle, trying to get rid of the power that controlled him.
He began to concentrate and guide the power of the sun and moon into his body. His body began to glow with a faint light, which was the product of the fusion of the light of the sun and the moon and his spirit. He felt that his strength was growing, as if he could compete with the torrent of time and space.
After some struggle, Mu Yu finally got rid of the power that controlled him. He felt as if he had regained his freedom and was in control of his own destiny. He stood in the center of the torrent of time and space, looking at everything around him, his heart full of determination and courage.
At this moment, Mu Yu was no longer an ordinary person, he had become a strong man who mastered the power of the sun and the moon. He knows his journey is still long, but he is ready to face the challenges ahead.
In the vast space of time, Mu Yu stood alone. His face was resolute, and his eyes shone with unyielding light. Suddenly, a powerful force emerged from the unknown depths. It was the torrent of time and space, and it violently impacted Mu Yu.
It was an irresistible force, an endless rage, like the collapse of stars and the end of the world. The torrent of time and space is like a galloping wild horse, rushing forward and destroying everything. Mu Yu was swept away by this force and was involuntarily involved.
He struggled in this torrent, but the power was like a chaotic vortex, pulling him gradually deeper into the bottomless darkness. The power of the sun and moon surged out of his body, struggling to contend with the dark power. It is a kind of light of life, although it is weak, it is tenacious and unyielding.
Mu Yu waved his hands in the air, and every movement he made was full of strength and determination. He closed his eyes tightly, as if condensing all the energy in his body. Every inch of skin and every muscle and bone in the body is trembling, calling for the help of the power of the sun and moon.
He was like a drowning man, struggling desperately not to sink. The heat and brilliance of the power of the sun and moon burned within his body, trying to resist the erosion of darkness. But the violent torrent of time and space was like a huge wave hitting a rock, impacting him again and again.
However, Mu Yu did not give up. He firmly believed that he could withstand this force and that his power could defeat this darkness. Every struggle and every resistance he makes is his love and persistence for life.
His figure gradually disappeared in the torrent of time and space, but his perseverance and unyielding spirit were forever imprinted in the air. His struggle and resistance tell the world that no matter when or where, one cannot give up hope in life.
Mu Yu was swept away by the torrent of time and space, and seemed to be plunged into endless darkness. Everything around him became blurry, only the invisible force kept tearing at his body. He felt like he was being swallowed by endless darkness, unable to escape.
At this critical moment, Mu Yu began to struggle with the power of the sun and the moon. His hands moved through the void, and bright rays of light erupted from his palms. That is the light of the sun and the moon, containing endless energy and vitality.
The light illuminated the dark void and violently collided with the torrent of time and space. Mu Yu's body was wrapped in light, constantly resisting the impact of the torrent. There was a determined expression on his face, as if he was telling himself that he couldn't just be swallowed up like this.
The light of the power of the sun and the moon became more and more intense, and it started a fierce battle with the torrent of time and space. Mu Yu's body shone brightly in the light, as if it had turned into a bright star. His struggle became more and more powerful, as if he was trying to push away the entire torrent.
However, the power of the torrent of time and space was endless, constantly impacting his body. Mu Yu felt that his strength was gradually depleting, but he still did not give up. He continued to struggle with the power of the sun and the moon, hoping to find a glimmer of hope.
In the process of struggling, Mu Yu gradually realized the nature of the torrent of time and space. He discovered that this force was not entirely evil, but a natural phenomenon in the universe. He began to try to communicate with the torrent and use his will and power to influence it.
He was in an unknown time and space, surrounded by endless nothingness and chaos. He felt his body being pulled by a huge force, constantly pushing forward.
He tried to struggle but found he had no control over his body. He felt like a fallen leaf blown by the strong wind, unable to control his direction and speed. He tried to shout, but there was only endless nothingness and chaos around him, and there was no response.
Mu Yu felt his body being squeezed by a huge force, as if it was going to tear him into pieces. He felt as if his soul was being pulled by a huge force, constantly pushing forward.
In the end, Mu Yu exhausted his last bit of strength, and his figure completely disappeared in the torrent. But his spirit has not dissipated, and his persistence and courage have become eternal legends, inspiring subsequent people to keep moving forward.
He kept struggling, trying to find a way out. He tried to use his powers of the sun and moon to resist this force, but found that he had no control over it. His power of the sun and moon seemed to be useless in this time and space.
Mu Yu felt that his body was swept by a huge force and pushed forward continuously. He felt as if his soul was being pulled by a huge force, constantly pushing forward.
He kept struggling, trying to find a way out. He tried to use his powers of the sun and moon to resist this force, but found that he had no control over it. His power of the sun and moon seemed to have become useless in this time and space.
Mu Yu felt that his body was swept by a huge force and pushed forward continuously. He felt as if his soul was being pulled by a huge force, constantly pushing forward.
Mu Yu was swept away by the torrent of time and space, and found himself in an endless void. The scenery around him became blurry for an instant, with starlight, dust, and endless darkness intertwining to form an unfathomable sight.
His body trembled under this huge force, and every inch of his skin felt like it was being pierced by countless needle points, which was extremely painful. He tried to struggle, but the force was too strong and he couldn't move.
However, Mu Yu did not give up. He mobilized the power of the sun and moon in his body to try to resist this torrent of time and space. The light of the power of the sun and moon shines in his body, like the stars in the night sky, emitting a soft yet firm light.
He struggled hard, and every struggle was like fighting an invisible giant. His face was pale and sweat fell from his forehead, but he still persisted, constantly mobilizing the power of the sun and the moon to contend with the torrent of time and space.
His figure flickered in and out of the torrent, and every struggle made his figure blurrier. But he didn't give up, he knew he had to keep going or he would lose everything.