His lonely figure is vividly depicted. He was confronted by a group of onmyoji in embroidered robes, compasses in their hands, charms jumping at their fingertips, and muttering in their mouths.

However, Mu Yu was not afraid. His sword, like icy lightning, slashed through the onmyoji's onslaught. As the sword light danced, one after another Onmyoji fell at his feet. Their spells scattered in the air like shattered dreams.

However, the battle did not end there. The appearance of three masters made the battle situation grim in an instant. The three of them, each of them was as majestic as a mountain, and their eyes were like cold lightning, approaching Mu Yu.

The master's attack was like a storm, and although Mu Yu tried his best, he was still hit hard. His body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and the air was filled with a heavy smell of blood.

Even so, Muyu did not fall. He endured the pain, and the sword in his hand became sharper. He launched a final charge, stabbing his sword at the three masters. This sword, which condensed all his strength and determination, shone with a piercing light on the tip of the sword.

Although the three masters looked stunned, they did not flinch. They responded to Mu Yu with a more fierce offensive, and the entire battlefield seemed to be swallowed up by their fighting spirit.

The sword light flickered like a meteor piercing the dark night sky. Every swing of the sword was accompanied by a surge of elements, as if it was the most powerful force in heaven and earth. Although those onmyoji are cunning, in front of Mu Yu, their spells are like child's play. With a swing of the sword, their spells turned to ashes and scattered in the wind.

Mu Yu stared at the figure tightly, he knew that this person was the real mastermind. He didn't answer the figure's words, but clenched the sword in his hand. He knew that as long as he had a breath left, he would keep fighting. The sword light flickered like a meteor piercing the dark night sky. Every swing of the sword was accompanied by a surge of elements, as if it was the most powerful force in heaven and earth. Although those onmyoji are cunning, in front of Mu Yu, their spells are like child's play. With a swing of the sword, their spells turned to ashes and scattered in the wind.

However, just when Mu Yu was about to repel the onmyoji, three masters appeared. The aura on their bodies was deep and powerful, as if they were poisonous snakes hidden in the shadows, and at this moment their fatal blow was finally revealed. In their hands, each holding a spell that emitted a strange light, they threw it at Mu Yu.

It was a power that Mu Yu had never seen before. It is like a kind of darkness from the abyss, swallowing up all the light. His sword was swung out, but it seemed so insignificant in the face of that force. In an instant, he felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he could barely hold the sword in his hand.

Then he fell heavily to the ground. Intense pain came from all over the body, and it was pain that had never been felt before. He looked up at the three masters, his eyes full of unwillingness and regret. He knew that he was defeated.

Despite this, there was no trace of fear or regret in his eyes. He has always believed that even in the face of the most powerful enemy, he will never give up easily. Even if he loses this time, he will get back up again and continue to fight until the final victory.

The three masters looked at him coldly and did not speak. Their eyes were full of doubt and shock, obviously they didn't expect Mu Yu to be able to withstand their attacks for so long.

And in that group of onmyoji, a figure slowly walked out. He was dressed in a black robe with a low brim, making it impossible to see his face. His voice echoed in the night sky: "I didn't expect you to have such strength. ”

Mu Yu stared at the figure tightly, he knew that this person was the real mastermind. He didn't answer the figure's words, but clenched the sword in his hand. He knew that as long as he had a breath left, he would keep fighting.

Although Mu Yu repelled them, he was once again hit hard. His body was crumbling, and the blood spurting from his mouth was particularly dazzling in the moonlight.

A powerful force poured out of his staff, like a huge wave in a raging wind, and instantly swooped down on the Onmyoji. In an instant, they were repelled by this force, and some were even directly knocked down. However, this does not end there.

The three masters slowly walked out of the night, their eyes shining with a cunning and cold light. Instead of being dressed in black, they wore dark robes. Their faces were obscured by darkness, but it could not hide the powerful aura that emanated from them. They are like three dragons in the night, ready to launch a deadly attack on Mu Yu.

Mu Yu felt unprecedented pressure. His heart beat like a war drum, each beating seemed to remind him of imminent danger. He looked at the three masters, knowing in his heart that this was going to be his biggest challenge ever.

The battle began again, but this time, Mu Yu was at an absolute disadvantage. The attacks of the three masters were as fierce as a rainstorm, and he blocked wave after wave of attacks, but he couldn't stop their continuous attacks. Finally, a powerful attack penetrated his defenses, and he fell to the ground, covered in scars.

He used all his strength to puff out his chest. His hands slashed through the Dharma seals again, and a powerful force erupted from his body, colliding with those Onmyoji.

The battle is heating up. Although Mu Yu was seriously injured, his strength became stronger and more violent. Each attack was like an out-of-control beast, making it impossible for the Onmyoji to get close.

They could only watch as Mu Yu resisted their attacks with amazing perseverance, like an indomitable warrior standing tall in the flames. Their eyes were filled with shock and unease, they had never seen such a tenacious human.

In the end, Mu Yu ended the battle with a powerful soul skill. His figure flashed, and he appeared in front of an onmyoji, and a punch bombarded his soul defense. That layer of defense collapsed instantly, and his fist landed directly on the Onmyoji's body.

The Onmyoji's eyes were full of fear and incomprehension, he didn't expect that he would be defeated so quickly. With a muffled thud, he fell to the ground and never got up again.

The other onmyoji looked at this scene, and their faces changed drastically. They began to retreat, trying to escape from the terrifying man. However, Mu Yu's eyes had become extremely cold, and it was impossible for him to let them go like this.

He held out a hand, and a powerful force erupted from his palm. The power rushed towards those Onmyoji like a torrent, engulfing them all.

With a scream, the onmyoji all fell to the ground. Wisps of black smoke rose from their bodies, which were the traces left by the soul defense that Mu Yu had repelled.