Countless tiny spar particles sensed Mulan's summoning, emitting a tiny amount of magic blue energy from each other, breaking through the suppression of air and gravity, and flying around the ghost warrior Miyamoto.

At this moment, the crystal dust in the sky bloomed with dazzling blue light, riding the flowing wind, surrounding the figure, gathering the most dazzling side, and throwing it at Miyamoto, a ghost warrior who was surrounded in the center, wearing a red carcass maru battle armor.

At this moment, the ghost's face stiffly distorted, facing the blue light of the spar sprinkled from the sky, the ghost warrior Miyamoto could only stand grinning, and the spar dust that was pressed in all directions was unavoidable, and he could only take the move of the sword dancer Hua Mulan - he had already had no way back. Feeling the light shining on his body, the ghost warrior Miyamoto's whole body burned unconsciously, he clenched the long sword and short sword in his hand, and his vicious eyes showed a sharp luster.

And in an instant, the voice of the sword dancer Hua Mulan wafted from the air - "Hedron Sword Dance!" When the voice fell, the crystal dust in the sky flew from every angle of the void towards the oni warrior Miyamoto at the center point, and those shining crystal dust seemed to be countless small sharp swords, with their most brilliant edges, pointing at the enemy at the same moment. But of course, Miyamoto, the ghost warrior, will not sit still.

"Peerless !!" The demon's face let out a grinning roar, and the ghost warrior Miyamoto staggered his sword and slashed outward with all his might, and the blades of the sword blades of Zangdong and Autumn Cliff intensified into the fiercest whirlwind in the rapid friction. The huge, crimson whirlwind, from the heart of the ghost warrior Miyamoto, swirled violently, sweeping towards the rushing sky of crystal dust with terrifying might. "Let my whirlwind devour your crystal dust completely!" The hoarse voice of the ghost warrior Miyamoto roared angrily, he wanted to use this strongest whirlwind to resist the pervasive edge of the crystal dust in the sky, and resist the deadly counterattack of Mulan! He was confident that his strongest Peerless Whirlwind would definitely be able to block this blow, and the overlapping high-speed wind currents would sweep away the countless crystal dust in an instant, bringing the ghost warrior Miyamoto a moment of vitality. He already knew that his attack would not be able to defeat the hedron, but it was enough to have a momentary chance! As long as there is a moment when the whirlwind drives back the crystal dust, he can seize the opportunity to kill Mulan with one blow, as long as that moment, it is enough! However, the truth was not as he thought, and he finally underestimated the power of Mulan's Awakening Sword Dancer's strongest move, the "Hedrol Sword Dance". When the red whirlwind swirled, its powerful power only swept the hedron powder for a very short time, less than a minute and second, and only at the moment when the ghost warrior Miyamoto had just taken a breath, countless spar powder broke through the encirclement from the high-speed wind flow that recoiled.

The crystal dust in the sky bloomed with the most dazzling light, with their most brilliant edge tearing through the huge whirlwind that swirled and whistling, and from the perspective of the sword dancer Mulan, it was the colorful and dazzling blue light that swallowed the entire crimson whirlwind at the moment of reversal, drowning the ghost warrior Miyamoto and finally swinging his special move. The vicious eyes froze, the face of the ghost warrior Miyamoto was cold for a moment, and he felt a dazzling light coming from all directions, illuminating his faintly trembling battle intent at this moment. The bright edge splattered down, the dazzling brilliance bloomed on the ground, and the crystal dust in the sky exploded around Miyamoto Musashi in an instant!

- And at this moment, Miyamoto Musashi stared empty, as if everything in front of him had become ethereal. However, a fire ignited. Out of the corner of Miyamoto Musashi's eye, he saw flames, orange, scorching, fangs and claws, flames. From the corner of his eye all the way to his entire gaze. What ignited? Miyamoto Musashi didn't know, he was surprised why the flames suddenly ignited.

He felt that what he saw was unbelievable, but at the same time that the flames were so real that he turned his head to see what was on fire. But when he turned around, he saw that everything around him was burning, houses, fields, bridgeheads, road signs, everything was screaming in the fire, torn apart by the flames, and burned by the flames! Miyamoto Musashi turned his head sharply, but saw that there was also a fire burning in front of him, endlessly burning, fluttering, and whistling.

Why? Why is this happening? Where did this flame come from? When did it burn up? Miyamoto Musashi's eyes widened and froze, not understanding where the fire was coming from, until a long-lost smile appeared in his empty gaze, and he suddenly remembered it, and he realized it. This flame didn't burn out suddenly, this flame has been burning, it has been burning since Fuso five years ago, it burned Fuso, but it didn't burn Miyamoto. The flame has always been in Miyamoto Musashi's heart, and it has been burning, spreading around Miyamoto Musashi, burning endlessly! This is, Miyamoto Musashi's nightmare! The smoke from the shadow of the flame was rising, blackening the pure sky, and the hot air was rushing in from all sides, burning Miyamoto Musashi's skin, his face covered with water, his whole body dripping with sweat in the heat, and his pupils froze, fearful in the fire, lost in the fire.

He buried his head in agony, and saw that even the deep earth was red from the fire, and even dried blood solidified on the scorched soil. Miyamoto Musashi frowned heavily, he could never accept all this, the fire he faced when he returned from fame, the fire that burned down his hometown and homeland, and even burned his only love. This fire will be his eternal nightmare, he can't let go of it and can't accept it, he must take revenge, go find the sinner who ruined Fusang and killed his family, and take revenge on him! In the fire that spread throughout Fuso, he only dared to believe that there was only one place that was still alive and could not be affected by the flames—the Yin and Yang Valley of the ghost worker. He then got up from the scorched red earth, gasped for what was left, waded through the scorching flames, and went to one of the most mysterious secret realms in Fusang, the Valley of Yin and Yang.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, even though the sea of fire could spread throughout Fusang, it still couldn't burn into the range of the Yin Yang Valley. With his last hope, Miyamoto Musashi used Autumn Cliff Kuruda to unlock the seal of the Yin Yang Valley, but when he stepped into the valley, he was still faced with a bleak death. Although the Yin Yang Valley avoided the sea of fire, the ghost workers did not escape this catastrophe. The ghost worker is also dead. In this catastrophe under the sea of fire, no one in the whole of Fuso was spared, and the only one who survived was Miyamoto Musashi, who happened to go out for a decisive battle.

There may be other survivors. Everyone thinks like this, it is true, but Miyamoto Musashi doesn't think so anymore, he doesn't care if there are still survivors of Fuso in this world, he only knows that the whole of Fuso is ruined.

(End of chapter)