Faced with this unprecedented pressure, Mu Yu's eyes were unusually calm. He gritted his teeth and trembled slightly, enduring the attacks of the six great disciples. His hands glowed with a faint light, and each wave carried a strong counterattack, constantly resisting and defusing the attacks of the six great disciples.
Among the six great disciples, Ishida Shingen's attack is particularly eye-catching. His hands turned into a huge snake-shaped energy, which was an ancient and powerful force that seemed to be drawn from the underworld. The big snake rolled in the air, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced towards Mu Yu. Its power seemed to swallow everything.
The whole scene was tense and chilling, and every attack was as shocking as thunder falling to the ground. However, it was at this moment of disparity between life and death that Mu Yu's eyes shone with determination. He took a deep breath, mobilized all his strength, and prepared for the final counterattack.
Under the cover of the dark night, Mu Yu's figure was like the wind, leaping up lightly and skillfully dodging Ishida Shingen's attack. Ishida Shingen's fist failed, leaving a series of dull echoes in the air. His eyes were stern, as if he did not expect that the other party could avoid his attack so quickly.
However, just when Mu Yu's figure had not yet stabilized, Garuda's attack had arrived. A sharp stream of air came through the air, like a curse from the abyss, carrying the power of destroying everything. Mu Yu's heart tightened. He felt that this power was far greater than Ishida Shingen. Between life and death, he almost instinctively mobilized all his strength to try to resist this fatal blow.
The surrounding air seemed to be stirred by invisible giant hands, and the air currents surged and whipped up gusts of wind. In this fierce confrontation, Mu Yu's figure flickered in and out, forming a sharp contrast with Garuda. The two people's power collided fiercely in the air, stirring up layers of air waves, like thunder in the dark night, shocking the soul.
Mu Yu stood tall, with firm eyes and a tall posture. He formed a seal with his hands and muttered something in his mouth, and the aura around him instantly boiled. As his mana gathered, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by an invisible force, showing a strange fluctuation.
Suddenly, Mu Yu's figure disappeared instantly and turned into three identical figures. These three figures are not simple phantoms, but real clones, each possessing Mu Yu's full strength. The three clones were like three strong winds, sweeping towards Garuda, Ishida Shingen and the successors of Izanagi.
Facing this sudden attack, Garuda, Ishida Shingen and the successor of Izanagi all showed solemn expressions. They felt the powerful aura emanating from the three clones, which was as powerful as Mu Yu's body.
Garuda waved his wings and released a bright golden light, trying to resist one of Mu Yu's clones. Ishida Shingen, on the other hand, concentrated his energy, released a deep black light, and faced the other clone. As for the successor of Izanagi, he formed a seal with his hands and released a purple thunderbolt, which went straight towards the last clone.
For a moment, the three clones collided with the attacks of the three powerful men, triggering bursts of earth-shaking energy fluctuations. That force seemed to tear the world apart, causing tiny cracks to appear in the surrounding space. The wind howled, the sand flew, and the entire battlefield was enveloped by this powerful energy.
In this fierce battle, Mu Yu's three clones moved flexibly and launched a thrilling offensive and defensive battle with the three powerful men. Every collision made everyone present feel heart palpitations.
He had quickly run out of the encirclement, and the dawn of victory seemed to be right in front of him. However, at this critical moment, a powerful evil force strikes from the darkness. That was Abaddon, the King of Viruses. He controlled the deadly virus and ruthlessly blocked Mu Yu's progress.
A deep black mist was seen condensed in Nayabaton's hand. It exuded the smell of decay and death, making people shudder. The black mist spread instantly and turned into an invisible wall, trapping Mu Yu tightly. Mu Yu struggled hard, trying to break through this invisible restraint, but the black mist seemed to have strong suction, preventing him from breaking free.
The laughter of the virus king echoed in the air, with endless ridicule and malice. He seemed to be admiring Mu Yu's desperate struggle, waiting for his final defeat. But Mu Yu's eyes were shining with unyielding light. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the black mist with all his strength.
Although trapped by many difficulties, Mu Yu did not give up. His heart was filled with firm belief that he would defeat this evil force and run out of this encirclement. At the most critical moment, Mu Yu let out a thundering roar, gathered all his strength into one point, and slammed into the invisible wall.
For a moment, the air seemed to be trembling, and the force was so powerful that the surrounding space was distorted. Abaddon, the King of Viruses, also seemed to feel uneasy, with a hint of panic in his eyes. However, the invisible wall was not broken. Mu Yu's power collided with the evil power of the King of Virus, and a strong shock wave erupted.
Under the influence of this shock wave, the surrounding scenery became blurred, and time seemed to have stopped. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the results to be announced. Finally, when the shock wave gradually dissipated, people could see the battlefield clearly again. Mu Yu was seen falling to the ground. Although he was seriously injured, his eyes were shining with victory. He successfully broke through the virus king's containment, albeit at a huge cost.
The figure of Abaddon, the King of Viruses, has also begun to become blurred, and his evil power is fading. This thrilling battle finally ended with Mu Yu's victory. Although he was seriously injured, his eyes were full of determination and pride. He knew that he had completed his mission and successfully escaped from the encirclement.
In the boundless darkness, Mu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, with a strange light shining in his pupils. He formed seals with his hands and muttered words. Invisible power fluctuations radiated from his body, and three figures instantly condensed in the surrounding space, exactly like the original body.
As soon as these three clones appeared, they each assumed different martial postures, one as cold as a mountain, one as wild as the wind, and one as graceful as water. The three figures burst out with powerful momentum at the same time, as if they were going to swallow up the entire world.
At the same time, Mu Yu's body turned into a stream of light and quickly rushed towards Garuda, Ishida Shingen and the successor of Izanagi. Every move he makes is full of power and beauty, which makes people marvel.
The clones followed closely and launched a fierce attack. Whether they are fists or feet, palms or fingers, every attack method seems to be able to tear apart space, carrying endless power.
Garuda and others felt this powerful offensive, and showed off their own unique skills, fighting fiercely with Mu Yu and his clones. For a time, the entire space was filled with a fierce fighting atmosphere, making people's hearts beat faster and their blood boiling.
Mu Yu was at a critical moment of life and death. He ran with all his strength, trying to break out of the heavy siege. His heartbeat was beating wildly like a drum, and every beat was filled with the desire to survive. His eyes are firm and straight ahead, never flinching even when faced with difficulties.
However, just when he was about to break free, a powerful force fell from the sky and hit his body suddenly. That was the attack released by Abaddon, the King of Viruses, an irresistible dark energy. It is like a black tornado, carrying the breath of death, which is frightening.
Mu Yu's body was severely knocked out and fell heavily to the ground. His eyes were full of pain and unwillingness, but he still struggled to stand up. However, the force was too strong and he could not break free. His body was firmly fixed to the ground, unable to move.
Seeing this, the surrounding enemies rushed forward one after another, and Mu Yu's heart was filled with despair. However, even in the desperate situation, he did not give up. He gritted his teeth and struggled with all his strength, trying to break free from the shackles of the dark power. He knew that only by defeating Abaddon could the world be saved.
In the vast wilderness, Mu Yu stood there, his eyes were firm and deep, as if he could see into all the truths in the world. The sun shines through the clouds, rendering his figure like a majestic mountain peak. At this moment, he was facing the evil Abaddon. The power from the depths of darkness made the atmosphere around him become oppressive and heavy.
Abaddon's figure was like a huge black hole, swallowing up all the light around him. His tentacles twisted like poisonous snakes and exuded a sickening stench. He roared, and his voice was like the wail of all ghosts, shaking the hearts of every creature.
However, in the face of such a threat, Mu Yu showed no fear. He clasped his hands together, palms upward, and a golden light slowly rose from his palms. The light looked particularly dazzling against the background of the sun, as if the divine light of the Sun God had descended on the world.
As the light intensified, a huge golden halo appeared behind Mu Yu. The light wheel is as hot as the sun, emitting endless power. Abaddon looked at all this with a trace of horror in his eyes.
Mu Yu raised his hands and pressed them down suddenly, and the golden light wheel rushed towards Abaddon like a bright beam of light. Wherever the beam passed, the air seemed to be burning, and even the earth was trembling. Abaddon waved his tentacles and tried to resist, but the power of the beam was too powerful and directly penetrated his defense.
In a golden light, Abaddon roared in pain, and his body gradually became transparent until it completely disappeared. When the light dissipated, only a messy earth and a peaceful sky were left.
Mu Yu slowly put down his hand, with a tired but satisfied smile on his face. He knew this was just a small victory in his long battle. But as long as the sun is there, his power will not dissipate. He will continue to guard this land until the darkness is completely gone.
Mu Yu faced the sudden crisis alone. Izanagi, this mysterious and powerful enemy, appeared silently behind him, holding a dagger shining with cold light in his hand, aiming it at Mu Yu's back. However, Mu Yu did not show the slightest panic. He seemed to have had a premonition and was prepared to deal with it in advance.
He tilted his body slightly to one side and cleverly avoided Izanagi's sneak attack. At the same time, his hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, preparing to meet the coming attack of Yamata no Orochi. Between the mountains in the distance, a powerful energy is gathering, that is the Yamata no Orochi. Each of its heads represents an endless evil. Once fully awakened, it will bring endless disasters to the world.
Despite facing a double crisis, Mu Yu's eyes were as firm as iron. He knew that he could not retreat and must stand up to protect the people and things he cherished. An invisible force surged within him, a reflection of his determination and belief. The sword he held seemed to become one with him, a symbol of his courage and determination.
The dark clouds in the sky began to roll, as if they could feel the trembling of the earth. Mu Yu, on the other hand, stood firm like a rock, ready to face the coming storm. He knew that this would be an inevitable battle and a battle that could only be won but not defeated. His eyes shone with determination, which was hope for the future and determination to fight.
A powerful dark aura rose from the ground, and Abaddon's figure gradually appeared. His face was twisted and sinister, his eyes gleaming with death. He wielded a huge scythe, and each swing was accompanied by tremors in the space.
Mu Yu took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Within his body, a powerful force began to surge. He seemed to be integrated with the sun, and golden light burst out from his body, forming a bright pillar of light. The beam of light clashed with Abaddon's dark aura, emitting bursts of deafening roars.
The battle between the two was fierce and long. Mu Yu uses the power of the sun to sometimes turn into blazing flames and sometimes turn into dazzling light. Every attack carries the majesty and power of the sun. Abaddon, on the other hand, used darkness as his shield and his sickle as his blade, constantly resisting and counterattacking.
The battle entered a fierce stage, and Mu Yu released a golden beam of light that shot straight into the sky. At the same time, Abaddon let out a thundering roar, and dark energy gathered into a huge vortex. The two forces collided fiercely in the air, triggering a shocking explosion.
Under the impact of this force, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, and the vegetation withered instantly. However, at this moment of destruction, a bright beam of light rose from the center of the explosion and reached the sky. That is the power of the sun, that is Mu Yu's determination.
Finally, in the dazzling beam of light, Abaddon's figure began to blur, and then disappeared completely. Mu Yu's body was also shaky for a moment, but he finally stabilized his figure.
He used his last strength and looked at the sky. Against that golden background, his smile was filled with the joy of victory. He knew that he had successfully protected the land and its people.
The snake has a huge body and eight heads twisting and swinging in the air, exuding a frightening aura.
Mu Yu clenched the long sword in his hand, and the sword shone with a cold light under the reflection of the raindrops. He took a deep breath, the determination and courage in his eyes clearly visible. He knew that this was an inevitable battle. For the peace of the village and the tranquility of the people, he must defeat this evil creature.
Suddenly, Mu Yu swung his long sword, drawing a bright sword light and rushing towards the Yamata no Orochi. Wherever the sword light passed, the air seemed to be split, forming an invisible blade. The heads of the Yamata no Orochi tried to dodge, but several of them were still hit by the sword light and let out a shrill roar.
At the same time, Ishida Shingen was watching the battle, his eyes full of shock and unwillingness. He never expected that the Yamata no Orochi, which he was so proud of, would be so vulnerable to Mu Yu. He clenched his fists and vowed to himself that he would save this situation.
However, Mu Yu's attack was as fierce as a gust of wind and rain. His figure flashed, and every move of his sword was precise and cruel. Although Yamata no Orochi is huge, it seemed a little confused under Mu Yu's attack.
In the end, Mu Yu stabbed the Yamata no Orochi's last head with a sword, completely defeating it. Yamata no Orochi's body collapsed, shaking the entire ground. When Ishida Shinxuan saw this, his face turned pale. He knew that he had been completely defeated by Mu Yu.
With a deep roar, the Yamata no Orochi pounced towards Mu Yu. Its eight heads opened its bloody mouth at the same time, and green venom dripped onto the ground, making a "sizzling" sound. Mu Yu nimbly avoided this attack and shuttled around Yamata no Orochi like the wind.
However, Mu Yu didn't seem to give him this chance. At the critical moment, he struck the serpent in the middle of the head with a sharp sword. This sword condensed all his strength and will, carrying unparalleled power. There was only a deafening loud noise, and the Yamata no Orochi's head was cut off instantly, with blood splattering everywhere.
The big snake's body trembled violently, and the remaining seven heads twisted wildly, as if trying to save the defeat. But Mu Yu didn't give it any chance. He swung his sword forward again, each attack precise and fatal. Soon, the seven heads of the big snake also fell one after another, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in blood and death.
Ishida Shingen was stunned by the scene in front of him. He never expected that Mu Yu could really defeat Yamata no Orochi. His heart was filled with respect and gratitude, and he knew that if it wasn't for Mu Yu, he would have become a victim of the snake.
Ishida Shingen watched nervously from the side. He knew Mu Yu's strength, but Yamata no Orochi was too powerful. He clenched his fists and silently prayed in his heart for Mu Yu to win.
Mu Yu saw the right moment, jumped up, and drew a sharp arc with his long sword. The sword light collided with the snake fangs, making a harsh metal collision sound. Every sword strike was filled with all the strength and determination of Mu Yu. Blood splashed, and snake heads fell to the ground under the light of the sword.
Ishida Shingen was shocked when he saw this. He has never seen such a powerful sword skill, and he has never seen anyone who can compete with Yamata no Orochi. At this time, Mu Yu stood proudly in the wind and rain like a god of war.
Mu Yu panted, and the long sword in his hand could hardly be held tightly. He looked at the Yamata no Orochi that was no longer moving on the ground, and his heart was filled with the joy and pride of victory. He knew that this was a precious victory he won in his fight against fate.
