At the edge of the River Styx, Mu Yu stood quietly, his eyes fixed on the front, it was a group of rampaging Yellow Spring creatures. These creatures are twisted in shape and have terrifying faces, as if they are messengers from hell. They roared, roared, and attacked Mu Yu.

Mu Yu clenched the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword drew arcs on the ground, and the air was filled with a metallic coldness. He took a deep breath, and a strange power suddenly emerged around his body, as if it was the power of a great demon from Fuso.

At this moment, suddenly, the sky changed greatly, the wind was howling, and powerful demonic qi gathered from all directions. The demons of Fuso broke through the sky, and their brilliant figures like a rainbow streaked across the night sky, and they descended on this land of yellow springs with overwhelming force.

These big demons are in various shapes, some are shaped like phoenixes, some are like dragons and snakes, their eyes are full of golden light, and their demon power is majestic. Every big demon exuded a powerful momentum, as if even Huangquan was about to tremble. Without fear, they faced those Yellow Springs creatures and launched a thrilling battle.

With their strength and wisdom, the Great Demons of Fuso engaged in a fierce air and ground battle with the Yellow Springs creatures. Fire, Frost, Lightning, Earth, ...... The forces of the various elements are intertwined to form a spectacular picture.

A group of youkai suddenly appeared in the sky, their faces varied, some hideous and terrifying, some mysterious. They wielded huge weapons, and their bodies exuded a strong demonic aura, which instantly caused the earth of Fuso to tremble.

These monsters didn't pay attention to Mu Yu, they had only one target, and that was those rampaging Yellow Spring creatures. They attacked the creatures fiercely, and the battle broke out in an instant.

Yokai hide in cliffs, forests, and streams in all sorts of strange forms. They are like a hundred ghosts who walk at night, each with a unique charm and danger. The most striking of them is undoubtedly their young master, Tsusa Miyazaki.

Tsukasa Miyazaki is a personable young man, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and his eyes are like an abyss, glowing with a sharp and far-reaching light. His cheeks were as resolute as a knife, but with a smile as clear as a mountain stream. He was dressed in a dark green hunting suit, like a forest elf and a ghost at night.

His presence seemed to bring a ray of light to this gloomy mountain forest. He stood up and faced the monsters coming from the Yellow Spring. Those monsters, some of them looked like giant beasts, some looked like evil ghosts, and the aura they emanated from them was terrifying. However, Miyazaki was unafraid, and his eyes burned with determination.

With the arrival of the young lord Miyazaki Tsusa, the battle of the night walk of the hundred ghosts kicked off. The youkai let out an earth-shattering roar, and they rushed towards Miyazaki with their claws waving their claws. Tsukasa Miyazaki, on the other hand, watched them with calm eyes, and the long knife in his hand was like a meteor in the night sky, cutting through the darkness and slashing at those youkai.

Each swing of the knife was accompanied by the sound of tears in the air. Every youkai that was cut open by the long knife let out a terrible scream. However, no matter how many youkai he faces, Tsukasa Miyazaki has no fear, and there is only determination and courage in his eyes.

In this battle, the wind of Mt. Ibuki seems to be dyed red. The roars of the monsters, the cutting of long knives, and the roars of Tsusashi Miyazaki are intertwined to form a tragic music.

The scene of this nocturnal battle between the hundred ghosts and the creatures of Huangquan makes people feel both frightening and shocking. And Miyazaki's bravery and firmness make people full of admiration for him. He is the hope of the youkai of Mt. Ibuki, and the source of their courage against the creatures of the Yellow Springs.

Despite the sheer number of Yellow Spring creatures, Tsusa Miyazaki stands tall like a mountain. His figure stood even taller in the light of the setting sun, and his eyes shimmered with a fiery light, as if he was about to burn all the youkai to ashes.

As time passed, the situation on the battlefield began to become clearer. Despite the abundance of creatures in the Yellow Springs, Tsukasa Miyazaki's bravery and wisdom kept them from approaching. Every attack he attacks is precise, and every defense is watertight. He is like a light in the night, illuminating the darkness for all the youkai.

Tsusa Miyazaki, whose arrival is like a spring breeze, brings life to this gloomy and mysterious mountain forest. His face was delicate, and his eyes were bright and determined, as if the moonlight of the entire mountain forest was gathered in his eyes. His figure is slender and elegant, like a straight pine tree, independent of the forest and the sea.

On this night, the battle of the night walk of the hundred ghosts kicked off. Led by his army of youkai, Tsusa Miyazaki engaged in a fierce battle with creatures from the Yellow Springs. These Yellow Spring creatures, their bodies flowing with the breath of death, and their eyes glittered with the light of hell. They are known for their great strength and vicious attacks, but they don't seem to have the upper hand in the face of Tsusa Miyazaki and his army of Hyakki nocturnal marchers.

Tsusa Miyazaki is like a lightning bolt on the battlefield, fast and flexible. With a flick of the fan in his hand, he was able to knock out a Yellow Spring creature. His eyes were like ice, piercing the dark minds of these creatures. His movements are graceful and powerful, like a dancer swaying freely on stage.

As time passed, Izanami's power gradually bloomed like cherry blossoms in spring. Her eyes shone with a unique brilliance, a fiery and deep light that belonged to a god. There was a vast amount of power flowing through her figure, and that power was as hot as lava, slowly flowing through her veins, constantly strengthening her body and spirit.

At the same time, the power of the Yaki Orochi is gradually recovering. The scales on its eight skulls became brighter, each resembling a mysterious rune of untold power. Its body twisted like a giant dragon hovering in the mountains, and its eight heads roared into the sky at the same time, and the sound of the waves was like a galloping horse, shaking the whole world.

Driven by this force, the realm of the Yaqi Orochi is also constantly improving. Its power surged like a torrent, and it actually reached the realm of the Sealed Territory. In this realm, it is no longer a mortal creature, but has become an existence that transcends life and death, and transcends mortal mortals. Each of its scales seems to contain a world, each head seems to possess a power, and its body seems to connect the veins of the entire universe.

The power of the Yaki Orochi has been restored to such an extent that all living beings are terrified. Its eight heads swam in the air, each eye seemed to be able to see through everything and grasp living beings.