Morovi's figure was like a bolt of lightning, instantly piercing the silent night sky. A powerful sword aura condensed around his body, like a raging flame, blazing and intense. This sword qi centered on Morovi spread out in all directions, striking the air with a thunderous explosion.

The sword in Morovi's hand seemed to have absorbed all the light in the heavens and the earth, and the sword body flashed with fierce light. He swung his sword forward, his sword aura was like a dragon, and with the determination to tear everything apart, he attacked Mu Yu fiercely. The thunder exploded, like thousands of war horses galloping past, shocking people's hearts.

And behind Morowy, Clark also began his attack. Like a fierce tiger ready to attack, he jumped up and pounced on Mu Yu. There was a determined glint in his eyes, as if to say, "Today, I must defeat you." ”

Two people, one in front of the other, surrounded Mu Yu in the middle. This is not only a battle between two people, but also a contest of two forces and two wills. The stars in the night sky seemed to brighten up at this moment, as if to witness this thrilling battle.

Faced with two very different threats. His gaze wandered back and forth between the two men, his mind racing, trying to figure out the logic of their actions, and at the same time looking for his own way of coping.

Clark, the boss of Valhalla, his figure stands like a tower, like an ancient stone statue sharpened in the wind and rain, standing firmly opposite the shepherd. His eyes are like a frozen lake in the cold winter, cold and deep, revealing a majesty that cannot be ignored. He is like a sleeping lion, once he wakes up, he pounces on Mu Yu with unrivaled might.

On the other side, Morowy, one of the five heavens of the Hindu Cult, is like lightning in the dark night, illuminating this darkness with an irresistible light. His body is as majestic as a mountain, his steps are steady but as fast as a cheetah, and he is the strongest attacker, and at this moment he is attacking Mu Yu with unprecedented power.

Facing the joint attack of these two powerhouses, Mu Yu's heart was full of pressure.

His past body, made of pure golden light, tough and powerful, pressed towards Moravi like a great golden pagoda. It was an irresistible oppressive force, as if even the heavens and the earth were going to tremble before him.

Morovi, the manipulator of space and time, did not flinch in the face of Mu Yu's attack. His figure flickered in space, deftly dodging the golden body's attacks. His hands traced a complex trajectory that seemed to weave some kind of power.

On the other side of the battle, Mu Yu's main body and future body joined forces to attack Clark. Their attacks seemed to merge with the power of heaven and earth, and the brilliant rays of the sun erupted from their palms, carrying a scorching and powerful force. And the future body shows a wonderful ability to manipulate time, making time seem to stand still, and then pass at an alarming speed, making Clark feel extremely troubled and stressed during the attack.

The power of the sun and the power of time intertwined to form a brilliant beam of light, like the most magnificent meteor in the universe, and slammed into Clarke. It was as if it was about to tear everything apart, causing the void around it to tremble.

The power of the golden body was extremely powerful, as if it could break all the laws of the world, exuding an intimidating aura.

Moravi stood in the distance, looking coldly at Mu Yu's golden body. He held a sword in his hand, it was an extremely luxurious and cold sword, and the sword aura was like a dragon, sweeping out. That sword qi was powerful enough to tear through the space and cut through the void, but in front of Mu Yu's golden body, it was like crashing into a giant mountain and was ruthlessly blocked.

The golden body and sword qi collided in midair, making a deafening loud noise. The strong impact caused the surrounding sand and gravel to be rolled up, forming small storms. And at the intersection of the golden body and the sword qi, there are even more golden arcs jumping, like the birth of the thunder god.

However, such a standoff did not last long. Although Morovy's sword aura was strong, Mu Yu's golden body seemed to be superior. The power of the golden body was endless, as if it was an endless golden light burning and boiling. And Morovi's sword qi was constantly depleting and weakening.

Finally, Morovi's sword qi was completely resisted by Mu Yu's golden body. And at this time, Mu Yu's golden body also began to change. It began to glow with gold, a symbol of strength, a desire for victory.

The two men began hand-to-hand combat. Every punch is thrown with the power of the tiger down the mountain. Every kick is like a hungry wolf pounced, fierce and fast. Their movements were lightning fast, so fast that it was impossible to see.

Mu Yu's golden body and Morovi were entangled in mid-air, like two meteors streaked across the night sky. Their battle is no longer a simple contest of strength or skill, but a contest of inner beliefs and the comprehension of the cycle of life and death.

The air around them trembled, as if cheering on their battle. Cracks spread across the ground, the marks of their clash of powers. And in those cracks, there was a trace of golden light flickering, which was the trace left by Mu Yu's golden body.

The final collision came. Mu Yu's golden body and Morovi confronted each other in mid-air, their eyes full of determination. Then their forces collided again. This time the collision was more violent than any previous one.

I saw a strong light burst out in mid-air, and it was a golden arc jumping, as if the thunder god had descended. And in those arcs, there is a power that destroys everything.

The true fire of the sun descended from the sky, and they were like balls of fire, hot and bright. In the midst of this blazing flame, Mu Yu's realm was strengthened and became even stronger. The flames swirled around the realm as if they had been given life, and then gradually solidified into a powerful weapon. It was a huge sword, and the blazing flames seemed to give life to it, making it shine brightly.

Mu Yu raised the sword and rushed towards Clarke. It was a landslide and a cracked stance, as if it was going to cut off everything that stood in his way. Clark looked at Mu Yu who rushed over, his face did not show any panic, but an appreciative smile.

His realm suddenly unfolded, and it was a whole new world. Countless spears emerged from the field, they seemed to be alive, they automatically assembled, and then they were aimed at Mu Yu who rushed over. Clark's realm was like a huge furnace, and those spears were steel behemoths smelted from the furnace, and they shot at the rain with Clark's will.

The bullets were so fast that they pierced the air with a high-pitched whistling sound that seemed to tear everything apart. However, when they shot at the herding rain, there was a sudden change. Mu Yu's field was like a huge magnetic field, and those bullets began to slow down the moment they approached the field, and then gradually stagnated in the air.

This is the power of the realm, a change in their reality. Mu Yu's realm was like a huge grinding stone, and when those bullets passed through the grinding stone, they were peeled off layer by layer, and finally turned into nothingness. And the blazing sword struck Clarke's realm at the same time, an earth-shattering impact, but without any sound.

Both men are using their respective realms against each other, and their strength, will, and courage are on display in this silent battlefield. It was a silent contest, but louder than any sound.

However, no matter how Mu Yu attacked, his sword could never break through Clark's realm. And although Clark's spear couldn't break through Mu Yu's realm, it seemed to be consuming his strength little by little. The battle seems to have turned into an endurance contest to see who can hold out to the end.

Finally, Mu Yu's body began to tremble, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath, gripped the fiery sword with both hands, and stabbed forward. The stab seemed to gather all his strength and will, and it was his full blow.

And Clark didn't show any weakness, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. He waved his hands, and countless spears seemed to come to life, automatically assembled into a huge spear, and then headed towards Mu Yu. It was also his full blow.

The two weapons collided in the air, and it was an earth-shattering impact. Then, a huge burst of energy erupted from the place where the two collided, and it was a force that could change the world. It was like a huge storm that swept everything in. Both Muyu's realm and Clark's realm were torn apart at this moment, and they were swept up in the storm.

In the past moment, Mu Yu felt his body violently hit by a huge force, and his golden body began to shatter under Morovi's attack. It was his doppelganger, and despite its unrivaled strength, it began to be unable to withstand the attacks of the other party shortly after fighting the ancient demon.

His true body was battling against the power of Clark's realm, and it was a thrilling contest, with the power of both sides hitting each other wave after wave like an ocean wave. The Clark Realm, that is a mysterious and powerful being, its power is like the endless dark night, cold and deep. And Mu Yu's golden body is like a lonely mountain, although it is extremely hard, it looks a little lonely and helpless under the dark night sky.

Moravi's power was like a raging flood, ferociously rushing towards Mu Yu's golden body. Despite Mu Yu's best resistance, his body had already begun to crumble. It was an irreversible situation, and Morovy's attacks were like huge waves, wave after wave, and there was no respite.

At the same time, the Clark Realm seems to be secretly watching the battle. Its power permeated the space around it, as if it was about to swallow everything. In front of this force, Mu Yu's golden body seemed so insignificant.

However, at this critical moment, Mu Yu's true body suddenly emitted a strong light. That's his life force burning, that's his desire to survive and his obsession with victory. The light pierced the dark space in an instant, like the first rays of sunlight in the morning light, warm and powerful.

In the light, Mu Yu's true body recovered at an incredible speed. The fragments of the golden body that had been shattered by Moravi began to reassemble and be reborn like a phoenix nirvana. This is Mu Yu's strength, and it is his belief that supports him.

At the same time, the Clark Realm also emitted a powerful dark force. It was a force that corroded everything, as if it was going to completely destroy Mu Yu's true body. However, Mu Yu was not controlled by fear, he took a deep breath, and then responded to the Clark realm with the same force.

The two forces converged in the air, forming a huge storm. In the storm, the forces of Mu Yu and Clark's realm competed with each other, and neither of them would back down. And in the midst of this storm, Morovi attacked again. His power swept through the space like a raging storm. However, Mu Yu was not intimidated, and his true body and golden body emitted a strong light at the same time.

In the light, Mu Yu's power increased again. He began to fight back against Morowi's attacks, and although his body was still in the process of crumbling and recovering, his spirit never fell. He knew that as long as his faith remained, as long as he didn't give up, he would be able to overcome it all.

Suddenly, a blazing red light pierced the silence of the battlefield. A red-haired teenager rushed into the chaotic battlefield like a bolt of lightning, his figure weaving through the crowd like a raging flame, striking a striking.

The boy held a spear in his hand, its metal body glistening in the sunlight, and the tip of the spear stirring flames. As he swung his spear, the flames seemed to come to life, drawing a burning trail in the air. The flames jumped on the tip of the spear like a blazing heart, with intense enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

The red-haired boy faces Morovi – a warrior known for his strength. Morovi wields a greatsword, each swing with a tsunami-like force of a landslide. His attacks were unprepared, like a storm in the dark, fierce and merciless.

However, at this critical moment, the red-haired teenager did not back down. With a determined glint in his eyes, he dodged Morovy's attacks with a sleek figure. Then, with incredible strength and skill, he fought back at Morovy. The spear roared like a fiery dragon, and the power of the flame seemed to make the entire battlefield feel its heat.

His figure dances at the intersection of fire and thunder, like a vivid picture. The spear in his hand was as hot as the sun, and the blazing flame seemed to burn even the void. Morovi responded with a thunderous sword qi, and every sword swing was like a heavenly punishment, triggering the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and the power was incomparable.

At this time, a figure suddenly broke into this chaotic battlefield, it was a young man, his eyes were firm, and his face was unruly. He was armed with a spear, and his body exuded a fiery aura similar to that of Mu Yu, except that his blazing heat was more inclined to the blazing heat of flames, like a tiger descending from a mountain, violent and hot.

The boy fearlessly rushed towards Morovi, his spear dancing as if it could tear through the air and cause a wave of flames. His arrival made this battle even more intense in an instant.

Moravi looked at the young man coldly, and the thunder sword aura in his hand became more and more intense. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but was waiting for the other party to show his flaws. And the boy was undaunted, and responded to Morovi's oppressive force with the same momentum.

Their battle is like the collision of two forces, like the intersection of two worlds. The young man challenged Morovy's Thunder Sword Qi with a flaming spear, and every blow he struck was filled with strength and determination, as if it wanted to burn all obstacles to ashes.

And Morovi responded with a thunderous sword qi, his sword qi was like a thunderbolt above the nine heavens, powerful and shocking. Every time he swung his sword, it was as if it tore through the space and attracted endless thunder power.

Their battles have gone beyond a simple contest of strength to a contest of their respective beliefs and philosophies. The young man's flaming spear symbolized his passion and unyieldingness; And Morovi's thunderous sword qi represents his ruthlessness and majesty.

In this battle, Mu Yu also saw the extraordinaryness of this young man. He is not a simple challenger, but a fighter with great strength and strong faith. His arrival has made this battle more complicated and full of uncertainties.

Although Mu Yu did not intervene in this battle, he knew that the appearance of this young man would not change the outcome of the war. He's just doing his part and protecting what he believes in. At the same time, he is also observing the teenager, guessing the story and purpose behind him.

As the battle progressed, the aftermath of the collision between the young man's flaming spear and Moravi's thunder sword qi had caused a rift in the surrounding space. Their battle has caused a concussion in space, as if it is about to tear the world apart.

A red-haired teenager is proudly independent. He was in a sturdy state, and although he was scarred, he did not malaise in the slightest. His red hair fluttered in the air like a blazing fire, symbolizing his unruliness.

His eyes were as hot as fire, flashing with stubbornness. He opened his mouth to laugh, and his laughter was filled with a desire for a challenge and enjoyment of the battle. He was not afraid of the formidable enemy in front of him, Morowi, on the contrary, his eyes were full of excitement and fanaticism, like a hunter facing a powerful prey.

His body erupted with great power, and his hands turned into three heads and six arms, each arm possessing great strength and agile reflexes. He wields a variety of weapons and displays unparalleled combat skills. He roared and rushed towards Morovi, like a wild beast, fearless and excited.

This red-haired boy, although he was seriously injured, his heart was stronger than anyone else's. He faced challenges with an uninhibited attitude and faced danger with a laugh. He is a warrior on the battlefield and a madman in the eyes of the people. His performance makes it clear that he is not just fighting to survive, but to enjoy the fun and challenge of fighting.