Emperor Mu Dou was seriously injured, but he did not back down because of this. He stood in front of the Scorpio Star Envoy, his fists clenched, his eyes determined and fearless. His figure grew taller and taller in the setting sun, like an indomitable god of war.

Mu Douhuang's body exuded a violent power, which was an irresistible aura condensed by his courage, will, and dignity. He lunged forward, every step of the way as if he were pushing his limits. His fists were like two mountain peaks, and in the rapid movement, he triggered a violent fist wind, as if he was about to swallow the whole world into it.

As the Dou Emperor approached, the Scorpio made him feel an unprecedented pressure. There was a twinkle of fear in his eyes, it was the fear of the unknown, but also the fear of the impending blow. However, he didn't give up, he opened his arms, ready to unleash his special move - purple thunder.

Purple thunder surged from the arms of the Scorpio Star Envoy, condensing into a powerful wave of energy, and rushed towards the Mu Dou Huang. The wave of energy pierced the air like lightning, sending out a high-pitched whistling. However, in the face of this powerful force, Mu Douhuang did not flinch, he straightened his chest and rushed towards the purple thunder.

The Dou Huang's fist collided with the purple thunder, and it erupted with an earth-shattering energy. His body shook violently under the force of the impact, but he didn't fall. Instead, he used this power to pounce on the Scorpio Star Envoy like a cheetah.

The fierce attack of the Emperor of Mu Dou made the Scorpio Star Envoy powerless, and he could only keep retreating, trying to avoid the attack of the Emperor Mu Dou. However, no matter how he retreated, Mu Douhuang always chased after him. Each of his attacks was like an attempt to completely destroy the Scorpio Envoy, and the force of the rage was overwhelming.

The Scorpio envoy stood above the sea of sand, and he rolled up the sand in the sky, like a whirlwind, gathered around his body, forming a huge sand man. The sandman's body is made of pure quicksand, and each grain of sand seems to carry life, showing the wildness and power of the desert with teeth and claws.

The Scorpio Star Envoy's eyes shone with a cunning light, and with his unparalleled will, he manipulated the giant sandman, causing it to lunge forward, heading for the Shepherd Emperor who was not far away. The sandmen roared, carrying with them billowing sand and dust, forming a huge storm that completely obscured the surrounding scene.

However, the Emperor Mu Dou was not afraid. His whole body was shrouded in intense thunder, as if his whole body was bathed in the fury of thunder. His figure looked majestic and solemn in the thunder light, and a powerful aura erupted from him, making the air around him seem to tremble.

The Dou Huang rushed towards the Scorpio Star Envoy with thunderous speed, and each of his blows carried a great force, like lightning piercing the dark sky. In an instant, his attack hit the Scorpio and the Sandman with precision. It was as if Thor's hammer smashed into the demon's body, and the sandman instantly collapsed under this force, swallowed by the thunder, and the Scorpio Star Envoy was also knocked out and fell into the dust.

Mu Yu was dressed in black and white thunder, standing on top of a high mountain peak, like a mysterious thunder god, ready to swoop into the world.

His body unleashed a powerful energy, like a vortex of darkness and light, and an unparalleled momentum erupted from him. Beside him, black and white thunder surrounded like two giant dragons, each thunder carrying endless power, as if even the air had been torn apart.

Sagittarius starcasters flew down from the sky, their attacks piercing the dark night sky like meteors. But as long as their attack was slightly closer to Mu Yu, they would be intercepted by the thunder surrounding Mu Yu. Those powerful thunderbolts seemed to be an invisible wall that could not be broken through by any attack.

At this time, Mu Yu also began his attack. Like an eagle ready to attack, he swooped down on the Archer Star Messenger. His figure streaked across the night sky, leaving trails of thunder. Those archers were horrified to find that neither retreating nor resisting could stop Mu Yu's attack.

In the face of Mu Yu's thunder, their defenses seemed to be useless. Mu Yu's movements were too fast to catch, and his attacks hit the target with unmistakable accuracy.

Mu Yu and Mu Dou Huang stood majestically, their bodies surrounded by the power of thunder, as if they were covered with a layer of brilliant armor, showing endless majesty and power. They were facing the Sagittarius Star Envoy and the Scorpio Star Envoy respectively, but at this moment, they only had each other in their eyes, and it was a burning battle intent, blazing and intense.

Pastoral rain is like lightning in the sky, fast and swift. The power of the thunder around him was like a waterfall, and every ray of thunder and lightning was like a sharp sword that cut through mountains and seas, tearing through the air and shattering all obstacles. In his eyes, there was an indescribable resoluteness and fighting spirit, a love for battle, a desire for victory.

And Mu Douhuang, his figure is as stable as a mountain, and his eyes are as deep as an abyss. The power of thunder around him was more like a force that destroyed the world and destroyed the world, and what his eyes revealed was a fearless domineering and decisive one. His existence is like a sword that opens the world, and any obstacle that stands in his way will be destroyed.

Even though they were on different battlefields, even though they were facing different enemies, they all had the same fighting intent burning in their eyes. That's the anticipation of the challenge, that's the passion for the battle, that's the dedication to victory. Every movement of their eyes, every eye contact, seems to tell each other: I wait for you, I will fight.

It's a silent contest, a clash of wills. Their presence is like two flames burning in the starry sky, and despite the endless darkness around them, they still burn brightly, lighting up the entire starry sky. Their fighting spirit, their determination, and their courage were all unreservedly unleashed at this moment. They were looking forward to that moment, and they were preparing for that battle.

He showed no signs of backing down. The power of his thunder seems to have the power to destroy everything, but it also contains a mysterious rhythm, as if singing a hymn of battle.

The battle intent in the eyes of the two of them was like a cluster of burning flames, illuminating the dark starry sky. Their eyes met as if in a silent conversation, exchanging understanding and respect for the battle. Their fighting spirit, like their thunder, was both furious and fiery, as if they wanted to draw a new trace in this starry sky.

It is like the arrival of the gods, majestic and domineering. Their bodies were enveloped in intense lightning, and electricity pulsed around them, wild as wild horses and tame beasts of prey, ready to rush into the stars.