In the fierce battle between Mu Yu and the black-robed man, Yang Cake and Li Haoya did not choose to stand by, but plunged into a tense battle. Yang Cake wielded her huge hammer, each swing carrying a violent storm, smashing violently at the black-robed man. Her movements are both accurate and decisive, and every attack hits the target accurately, showing her superb fighting skills.

At the same time, Li Haoya did not choose to join the melee combat, but stood aside, carefully observing the progress of the battle. He holds a fishing rod with a transparent amber-like bait attached to the other end. He threw the bait into the whirlpool of battle, seemingly casually, as if he was looking for something in the chaos of a battlefield.

Suddenly, Li Haoya's fishing rod shook violently, as if he had caught a big fish. He pulled the rod back hard, trying to pull the bait out of the black-robed man's defenses. This action attracted the attention of the black-robed man, and he instead rushed towards Li Haoya, trying to get rid of this annoying interference.

However, Li Haoya had already prepared. He pulled hard, leading the black-robed man in the direction of Yang Cake. At this time, Yang Cake's hammer was ready, and she raised the hammer and smashed it towards the black-robed man with all her might. The hammer slammed into the black-robed man's body, knocking him flying.

The black-robed man stood up again, his figure like a ghost, filled with the smell of death. His face was as deep as an abyss, and it was impossible to peep into. His hands stretched out in the black robe, like ghost claws in the night sky, terrifying.

He faced a siege. The attacks from Mu Yu Yang Cake and Li Haoya were like a storm, making him a little stretched. The swordsmanship of these two people is like a dragon and a tiger, and the two swords, one black and one white, are like two lightning bolts, cutting through the night and instantly approaching the black-robed man.

The black-robed man was not powerless, and he summoned two black swords, one jagged and the other smooth as a mirror. He used the two swords as shields to try to fend off their attacks. However, the siege seemed to be stronger than he expected, and he was forced to retreat.

There was a cold glint in his eyes, and it was his desperate look. He held his sword in both hands, his black robe fluttering in the night wind, and his figure looked more and more eerie in the moonlight.

He suddenly launched a counterattack, and the black sword was like a black meteor in the night sky, rushing towards the two of them with the breath of death. The serrated sword was like a ghost tooth, biting towards Mu Yu Yang Cake and Li Haoya. The sleek sword turned into a black lightning bolt, stabbing the two of them to the core.

He raised his hands slightly, and in an instant, the two swords seemed to leap out of the void, and the body of the sword flashed with a deep cold light, as if telling countless past glories and tragedies.

These two swords seem to condense endless years and infinite cause and effect, and the gems on the hilts of the swords shimmer with a deep light, as if sealing some kind of powerful power. The black-robed man flicked his fingers, and the twin swords instantly turned into two meteors, cutting through the dark void, and with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, he galloped towards an unpredictable future.

The sword light was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, as if it had passed through the gap in time and directly arrived at the target. And the moment the blade went, a powerful force erupted, as if severing some invisible bond, it was a powerful, almost decisive attack.

At the same time, the black-robed man's fingers slid lightly over the blade of the sword, as if playing a poignant elegy. The two swords seemed to come to life at this moment, they were like two nimble butterflies under the control of the black-robed man, dancing, and then swooping down sharply at the highest point.

At this moment, Mu Yu's divine soul cultivated a future body. His figure swayed slightly in the void, as if he was a phantom through space. He caught the black-robed man's attack with indescribable speed. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be silent, and only the crisp sound of the sword tip colliding with the sword body echoed in the night sky.

The future body showed incredible strength and reflexes, and he caught the blow in an incredible way. His movements are fluid and natural, as if it were all expected by him. The sword in his hand sounded as crisply as a dragon's groan, and a powerful force was released from the sword body, directly hitting the black-robed man.

Behind him, an imaginary image of a god gradually emerged. It was a phoenix with wings spread, its feathers burning with flames, it was the power of Dijun, and it was also a part of the man.

The black-robed man looked at the young man named Mu Yu in front of him, his eyes were full of solemnity. He knew that the boy had the ability to resist his power, and it seemed to resonate with his power. He had to show his real skills.

The phoenix illusion behind the black-robed man gradually became clear, it was his god and the source of his power. He opened his arms, tilted his head to the sky, and chanted an ancient incantation in a loud voice. As the incantation sounded, the stars in the sky began to twinkle, the earth began to shake, and a powerful force gathered from all directions.

Mu Yu looked at all this, and he knew that this was the real attack of the black-robed man. He clenched the charm in his hand, it was his only defense. Behind him, a huge white aura gradually emerged, it was his deity, a huge white crane. It spread its wings and let out a crisp chirp, as if in response to the black-robed man's phoenix.

The black-robed man's phoenix illusion began to rush towards Mu Yu, a shockwave with destructive power. And Mu Yu's virtual image of the white crane also rushed towards this shock wave, and its wings stirred up a powerful wind and wave, dissolving all the shock waves.

The black-robed man looked at this scene, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He knew that this teenager was not as easy to deal with as he thought. He had to unleash his ultimate attack.

The black-robed man chanted the ancient incantation again in a loud voice, and his voice resounded through the sky. Behind him, the Phoenix Illusion began to change. Its body burned even hotter, and its eyes became deeper, as if it could see directly into the human heart.

In Mu Yu's eyes, the world seemed to be still at this moment. He watched the blazing flames rushing towards him, and could only silently pray that his white crane would be able to resist this force.

However, at this moment, a brighter light emerged from the white crane of Mu Yu. It was a light with a divine light, and it lit up the whole world. The light collided with the black-robed man's flames, making a deafening loud bang.

The two forces converged in the air and burst into brilliant light. That light illuminated the whole world, and also revealed the true face of the black-robed man. In the light, the black-robed man seemed to have become a little different. His figure became tall and majestic, and his face emerged from the darkness. It was a resolute and deep face, as if it carried endless years and experiences.