Izanami suddenly felt a strange power welling up from the depths of her heart. There was a vague glow in the depths of her pupils, it was her long-dormant divine power, which was gradually awakening.

She stood still, clenched into fists, feeling the power of the force. This strength is her self-confidence, her courage, her divinity. It gave her the courage to face the siege of a dozen Realm masters, even if it was a grueling challenge.

In previous battles, she was able to take out several people quickly, partly because of their indiscretion and carelessness, but also because of her unique combat skills and keen combat instincts. But now, against a more powerful enemy, she needs more power, more strategy.

Izanami's eyes became determined, and she took a deep breath, circulating that power through her body. Her body glittered in the moonlight, as if it had become a powerful luminous body. Her fists were clenched, and a powerful energy surrounded her body, as if ready to explode at any moment to deliver a fatal blow.

The enemies in front of her, although they were all masters of the Sealed Territory, their faces also showed a bit of jealousy. They knew that they were not just facing a woman, but a powerful warrior, a god with terrifying powers.

Mu Yu hugged Yuanyuan tightly, and their heartbeats were like drumbeats through time and space, rhythmically echoing in their ears. Tsusa Miyazaki fought side by side with Yang Cake, their blades slicing brilliant sparks in the darkness, while Fujimiya Nobuku used his telekinesis to drive the surrounding elements, forming a solid protective barrier.

Suddenly, a huge rift spread out in the darkness, as if time and space had been torn apart. The six of them were instantly pulled into the crack by a powerful suction, the wind whistled in their ears, and the scene in front of them changed rapidly like a kaleidoscope of rapid changes.

The next moment, they suddenly felt a solid place under their feet, and they were already in a familiar scene—Huangquan Binara.

They returned to this peaceful and mysterious sanctuary. The sky is a pale orange, like a sunset at dusk, reflecting this ancient sacred place. The blades of Tsusa Miyazaki and Yang Cake were unsheathed at the same time, and they scanned the surroundings vigilantly. Mu Yu held Yuanyuan's hand tightly and took her back a few steps, away from the crack that was about to close.

When Makiyu and Yuanyuan broke out of the realm of the Yaki Orochi, Izanami felt a strange aura. She was keenly aware of this girl, Yuanyuan, and the aura on her body was unique and powerful, with an indescribable majesty and coldness. Izanami's heart tightened for a moment, and she was deeply shaken by the breath.

It was an air of destruction, intense and distinct. It is like the scorching winter sun, sharp and blind, and cannot be ignored. Yuanyuan's body carries such an aura, as if in her life, everything that hinders her progress will be ruthlessly destroyed. It was an absolute power that overrode Izanami and made her feel insignificant.

A hint of wariness flashed in Izanami's eyes, and she sensed Wonyuan's danger. The girl's momentum, like a volcano about to erupt, hides endless power. And this power, for Izanami, is enough to threaten her life. Her indifferent eyes flashed with deep jealousy and awe for Yuanyuan.

"Bring her to me."

Izanami ordered the people of the Emperor's Palace that now that she was besieged by these dozen feudal lords, it would be difficult for her to get out.

The four feudal domains of the Emperor's Palace suddenly moved. Like the ancient gods of war, they were dressed in shining armor and armed with sharp weapons, guided by Izanami's orders, and instantly launched a fierce attack on Mu Yu and the others.

First of all, at the south gate of the Emperor's Palace, a muscular strong man, wielding a huge battle axe in his hand, slashed towards Mu Yu with a thunderous momentum. Every step he took seemed to shake the whole earth, making people feel his strength and might. His tomahawk sliced a terrifying arc through the air, as if it could split everything in his way in half.

At the same time, the North Gate was sealed - a tall thin man with a gloomy face, with words in his mouth, and his hands sealed, instantly summoned a gust of wind. The wind was like a knife, mixed with ice, snow and hail mist, and it blew towards Mu Yu and the others quickly, intending to make them struggle in cold and despair.

Ximen's feudal territory is a young woman, who seems to be gentle and delicate, but in fact she is agile. She waved the ribbon in her hand, like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, instantly restraining the actions of Mu Yu and the others. Her gaze was cold and determined, as if to say, "You are now fish on the chopping board, and there is nowhere to escape." ”

Finally, the East Gate was closed - an old man in a black robe stood there quietly, as if everything was expected by him. He held a long black quill in his hand, drawing one mysterious spell after another in the void. These spells exude an aura of darkness, as if they want to swallow up all the light.

These four feudal commanders seemed to be one, each performing their own duties, and at the same time launched an attack on Mu Yu and the others. Their offensive was like the sky falling apart, making Mu Yu and the others feel unprecedented pressure.

It was a tingling sensation on the scalp, like being stuck in cold snakeskin, which made their hearts sink to the bottom. The joy of escaping death was instantly overwhelmed by fear, replaced by a sense of powerlessness.

The strength of the four major fiefdoms is unfathomable, and each of them has the power to tear this land apart. Their figures stood tall in the moonlight, as if they were messengers from hell, announcing the coming of death.

Miyazaki's body moved slightly, and there was a fierce aura around him. His eyes shone with determination and determination, a resolute expression to protect those around him. He invoked the power of the drunken boy, a mysterious and powerful force, like a boiling flame, burning in his body.

His strength broke through the boundary in an instant, like a bright starlight, above ordinary people. The power that was originally close to the peak of the habitat is now burning like a raging fire, and its strength has increased greatly. Like an awakened beast, he displays formidable strength.

The two feudal masters attacked like a shadow, their bodies were as fast as lightning, and their shots were like the wind. However, Miyazaki swam like a dragon in the sea, nimbly resisting their attacks. Every punch he threw was like a thunderbolt, forcing the two masters to take a step back. His form is dreamlike and unpredictable.

and issued a determination. His clenched fists, exuding a great power, seemed to be able to shatter all obstacles.

The last of the Frontier Masters struck at them, with endless might. However, Miyazaki was not afraid, he urged the power of the drunken boy, and swung out a palm, like a meteor in the night sky, cutting through the darkness and hitting his opponent. Yang Cake and Fujimiya Nobukun also quickly rushed to his side, and the three of them stood side by side, ready for the next battle.

The night sky burst into a brilliant light, which was the shock of the collision of forces. Miyazaki's figure was like a bolt of lightning that pierced the dark night sky. Each of his attacks carries with it an irresistible force, and that is the resoluteness of the guard.

Although the strength of his opponent was extremely strong, under the joint efforts of Tsukasa Miyazaki, Yang Cake and Nobuzo Fujimiya, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. They worked together seamlessly, as if forming an impenetrable line of defense, blocking the opponent's offensive.