On that stormy night, Mu Yu, a tall and tall young man, stepped into the Valley of Fierce Beasts with firm eyes and a heart looking for Yang Gao. The Valley of the Fierce Beasts, a place full of danger and unknowns, seems to be a symbol of the most primitive and wild power of nature. In the valley, towering ancient trees block out the sky and the sun, as if they are a huge green barrier, isolating the light and peace from the outside world.
Mu Yu took a deep breath, feeling the humid air in the valley and the indescribable wild atmosphere. He stepped carefully on the slippery stones, trying to avoid the low-hanging branches and vines. He knew that every sound and every movement might attract vicious beasts lurking in the darkness.
There was a low roar in the wind, as if some ferocious beast was roaring. Mu Yu's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, but he tried to remain calm and tightened the sword in his hand. He understands that in this world of jungle, only strong strength and a calm mind can keep him alive.
Suddenly, a black shadow passed over Mu Yu's head, so fast that he almost had no time to react. He instinctively raised his sword and heard a shrill scream, followed by the sound of feathers falling to the ground. He took a closer look and saw that it was a giant black eagle, its eyes full of ferocity and cunning.
Mu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but did not relax his vigilance. He knew that this was only a small part of the challenges in the Fierce Beast Valley, and there were more unknowns ahead waiting for him to explore. He continued deeper into the valley, taking every step carefully and taking every breath as gently as possible. In this mysterious and dangerous world, only the toughest will and keenest perception can lead him to find the traces of Yang Gao.
The moment Mu Yu stepped into the Valley of Fierce Beasts, the air around him seemed to be frozen by ice. The grass and trees were all soldiers, the birds and animals were all alert, as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him. There was a chilling atmosphere in the valley, like the calm before the storm.
Suddenly, a gust of wind howled, and the faces of the Norse gods appeared in the clouds. Their faces are majestic and exude a power that cannot be ignored. The gods held spears and wore golden armor, with blazing chariots behind them, like gods of war descending from the sky.
The sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds, and amid thunder and lightning, the Nordic gods began to attack. Their spears cut through the sky like meteors, heading straight towards Mu Yu with the power to destroy the world. At the same time, the ferocious beasts on the ground also jumped out of the grass and pounced towards Mu Yu.
Faced with this sudden attack, Mu Yu was extremely calm. He clenched the sword in his hand, mobilized all the strength in his body, and prepared to face this life and death battle. His eyes were firm and without fear, as if he had no regard for life or death.
Mu Yu faced the boundless darkness alone. Chris Mod, the god who controls everything in the darkness, is using his majesty and power to launch a fierce attack on Mu Yu.
Chris Moder's eyes were like two burning flames, emitting a cold and sharp light. His figure flickered in and out of the darkness, like an invisible ghost that was elusive. Every movement he made carried an elegant and cold rhythm, as if he was playing a symphony of death.
The surrounding Hall of Valor seemed to be infected by Chris Moder's dark power, and began to become eerie and strange. The originally solemn stone statues seemed to come alive at this moment. They lowered their heads and slowly turned their eyes, as if waiting for something. The battle cries and clashing sounds of those once heroic heroes became silent at this moment, as if they were swallowed up by the dark power of Chris Mod.
However, Mu Yu did not flinch in the face of Chris Mode's attack. His eyes shone with determination, as if there was an invisible force supporting him. His figure flickered in and out of Chris Moder's attacks, and every dodge seemed to be dancing, elegant and calm.
The long sword in his hand drew bright rays of light in the darkness, and every swing of the sword carried a fierce momentum. The sword light collided with Chris Mod's dark power, making a deafening sound, which seemed to declare Mu Yu's determination and courage.
This is a battle between life and death, a showdown between darkness and light. Although Chris Mod's power was powerful, Mu Yu did not give up. With his tenacity and fearless courage, he launched a fierce battle with Chris Moder. Every confrontation seems to strike everyone's heart, making people feel the endless courage and determination.
Mu Yu faced the powerful enemy attacking again alone. It was a master of the Indian religion, Maravi, wearing a red divine robe and a mysterious mask on his face, exuding a powerful coercion. He held a golden scepter in his hand. The scepter was inlaid with a red gemstone, which shone with light and seemed to contain endless power.
There are five small statues of gods suspended behind Maravi. They are the five heavens of Hinduism: water, fire, wind, earth, and sky. These five statues rotated in mid-air, emitting light of different colors, and the brilliance flowed, echoing the breath of Moravi.
The tombstone of Tiandao stood in the center of them, towering into the clouds. It was engraved with dense runes, and each rune exuded a faint light. This is a symbol of heaven and the stage for their battle.
The atmosphere in the air became tense instantly, and it seemed like time had frozen. Morowi walked slowly towards Mu Yu, and the ground trembled slightly with every step. His eyes are deep, as if he can see through all appearances and look directly into people's souls.
Mu Yu took a deep breath and adjusted himself. He knew this was a battle he couldn't escape. He clenched the sword in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword to the ground, with a determined light shining in his eyes. He knew that he had to go all out to protect his beliefs and the lives of his partners.
Yang Xian and Ren Hua are facing a protracted tug-of-war. Their opponents are the ancient gods of China. These gods roam freely between heaven and earth, majestic and solemn, as if everything in heaven and earth is under their control. Their power is so powerful that they can cause landslides and cracks with a wave of their hands, and make the sun and moon go dark with a glare.
Although Yang Xian and Ren Hua were powerful, they still seemed a little insignificant in front of the power of gods. However, they were undeterred. With their perseverance and fearless courage, they launched a fierce battle with the gods.
Their destination was the place where the ancient demon clan lived, called the Demon King Valley. This is a mysterious and dangerous place. It is said that only the demon royal family can enter. The valley is filled with strong demonic energy, which makes people feel a strong sense of oppression. The valley has towering ancient trees and exotic flowers and grasses everywhere, making it seem like a fairyland on earth.
Yang Xian and Ren Hua stopped at the mouth of the valley, knowing that the road ahead would be even more difficult. But they didn't back down, because they knew that only through here could they find what they were looking for. They took a deep breath, then stepped into the Demon King Valley.
After going through countless hardships and dangers, Mu Yu, Ren Hua and Yang Xian narrowly escaped death and finally came to Xihe. Their clothes were in tatters and their bodies were covered with scars, but the firmness and determination in their eyes remained undiminished. Xi and his wife felt their tenacity and courage and decided to lend a helping hand. Under her leadership, the gods of the Eastern God line appeared one after another to help them repel the powerful enemy.
A fierce battle unfolded, the sky and the earth were turbulent, and the divine light was shining brightly. Mu Yu, Ren Hua and Yang Xian fought side by side with the gods of the Dongshen lineage, working together seamlessly to push the enemy to a desperate situation. Finally, in a dazzling divine light, the enemy turned into nothing and disappeared between heaven and earth.
After the battle, Mu Yu, Ren Hua and Yang Xian came to their destination through the portal. This is a mysterious and solemn palace, exuding an ancient and powerful atmosphere. They looked at each other and smiled, filled with gratitude and awe. With the help of Empress Xihe and the Dongshen lineage, they successfully completed their mission and gained endless courage and strength.
Their backs were straight, their eyes were firm, and they had an air of unyielding determination. Just when they were about to be surrounded by enemies, a bright light pierced the darkness. That was Xihe Empress, she was as dazzling as the sun, emitting endless light and heat. Under her guidance, the gods of the East God lineage appeared one after another, and their power gathered together to form an irresistible force.
Chris Mod, the god in the darkness, is tall, exudes a fierce aura, and holds a huge spear. His eyes were firm, staring at the enemy ahead. And his opponent, Maravi, one of the five gods of the Indian religion, holds the tombstone of heaven in his hand, has a stern face, and exudes powerful power from his whole body.
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air was filled with a thick air of chilling. Chris Mod took a deep breath, gripped the spear tightly, and mobilized all the strength in his body. Morovi, on the other hand, has sharp eyes, preparing to deal with the attack of a powerful enemy.
At this moment, Chris Mod suddenly launched an attack, and his spear stabbed Morowi fiercely with a fierce momentum. Morovi, on the other hand, dodged the blow skillfully. Immediately afterwards, Morovi quickly counterattacked, and the Tiandao Tombstone drew a brilliant arc of light and struck Chris Moder.
With a sharp look in his eyes, Chris Mode advanced instead of retreating. His spear drew a perfect arc in the air and accurately hit Morovi's attack. The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening noise.
This duel is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of wisdom and skill. Chris Moder and Morrowe went back and forth and started a fierce battle. In the end, Chris Moder relied on his strong strength and keen judgment to successfully defeat Morowi. This battle became a legend in the Hall of Valor.
The duel between Mu Yu and Zhi Qi is now going on. There was darkness all around, with only the light of battle illuminating this mysterious place. Chris Mod, the god in the darkness, watched the showdown quietly, as if waiting for something.
Mu Yu was wearing armor and holding a spear in his hand. His eyes were firm and resolute. His opponent, Blocker, is Maravi, one of the five gods of Hinduism. He holds a long sword and has cold eyes. The two stood opposite each other, and the air seemed to freeze.
Suddenly, Chris Mod moved. The gun in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and pierced towards the blocker. This blow seemed to come from the power of the god Odin, powerful and unstoppable. Morowi reacted instantly and swung his sword to block, but the force was too strong. With one blow, his sword was knocked away and his whole body was knocked back several steps.
Mu Yu seized the opportunity, raised his spear, and aimed it straight at Morowi's throat. This spear is like a sword of heaven, extremely sharp. A trace of panic flashed in Morovi's eyes. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. The tip of the spear penetrated his body, and the powerful force caused him to fly backwards instantly and hit the stone wall of the Hall of Valor heavily.
The entire Hall of Heroes was shaken and dust was flying. When everything calmed down, Morovi was unable to fight anymore, and his eyes gradually became empty. Chris Mod looked at Morrowe who fell to the ground and said calmly: "You lost."
It was as if the gods in the darkness were silently watching this duel. Chris Moder, the heroic spirit known to the world as the Penetrator, holds a gun that can kill with one hit, showing a terrifying majesty. The tip of his spear shone coldly in the darkness, as if it contained endless killing intent.
Mu Yu, who was on the opposite side, showed no fear even though he was at a disadvantage. He holds onto his weapon with conviction and determination, in stark contrast to Chris Moder. Every confrontation between them was like the collision of two forces, causing waves of energy ripples.
At this time, the breath of God Odin filled the air. The father of the gods seemed to be observing the duel silently, his eyes were deep and mysterious, as if foretelling the outcome of the duel.
Suddenly, Chris Mode launched a powerful attack. The tip of his spear cut through the air and attacked Mu Yu with a fierce momentum. Mu Yu, on the other hand, responded calmly and skillfully defused the blow.
However, at this moment, the five deities of the Indian religion, the Demoravitas and the Tombstones of Heaven, suddenly appeared and joined the melee. Their power was powerful and mysterious, shaking the entire Hall of Valor. What was originally a duel between two people instantly turned into a multi-party melee.
In this fierce battle, Mu Yu showed amazing strength and wisdom. He sometimes tangles with Chris Moder, and sometimes engages in fierce battles with Morrowi and Tiandao Tombstone. Every shot is full of power and skill, which is amazing.
The gods live on the high plains, and their power and wisdom are endless. When they appeared, the whole sky became bright, as if the sun and moon appeared at the same time. Their appearance caused a huge sensation, and everything trembled.
The gods of Takamagahara are noble in appearance, and their eyes shine like stars. Wearing gorgeous robes and holding mysterious artifacts, every movement they make is full of power and majesty. Their appearance amazed the whole world.
At the same time, disciples from all walks of life also appeared one after another. Some of them are sea gods, some are mountain gods, and some are other mysterious gods. They have only one goal, and that is to kill everyone in China. They come together to form a powerful force that makes people feel hopeless and helpless.
In this fierce battle, ten divine disciples took action. Their attacks were without warning, as fast as lightning, and irresistible. One of the disciples held a huge battle axe. When the ax fell, the earth trembled. Another disciple released powerful magic, making people feel extremely fearful and desperate.
At this life-and-death moment, everyone in China did not give up. They used their courage and wisdom to fight fiercely with these god disciples. Although they failed in the end, their spirit will remain in people's hearts forever.
The disciples of the gods are tall with majestic faces, wearing silver-white battle armor and holding long swords or magic wands, exuding powerful divine power. Their appearance caused a strong shock, as if the whole world was shaking. There is tension in the air, and a fierce battle is about to begin.
"Mu Yu!" With a command, ten divine disciples took action at the same time, and their attacks were as fierce as the wind and rain. Mu Yu faced the siege of the gods without any fear. He waved the long sword in his hand and nimbly avoided the attacks. Every collision of the swords caused sparks to fly, and every collision of power caused the surrounding air to vibrate.
The battle entered a fierce stage, and the attacks of the disciples became more and more fierce. But Mu Yu showed no sign of weakness. He fought against the gods on his own, showing amazing strength and perseverance.
Shocking every living being. Thor, God of Thunder, Tyr, God of War, Niord, God of Poseidon...each god has a unique strength and grace. They walk in the air, as if dancing in the clouds, elegant and majestic.
With their appearance, disciples from all walks of life also appeared one after another. These disciples possess the same power as their main god, but are more fanatical and warlike. Their goal is clear - to kill everyone in China. There was a chilling atmosphere in the air, as if an apocalyptic battle was about to begin.
At this life-and-death moment, ten divine disciples joined forces, and their power gathered together to form an unparalleled force that could tear the world apart. And at the center of this force is their ultimate target - Mu Yu.
