The man who controlled the earth was like a majestic mountain in front of him, but at this time, he was punched out by Mu Yu. His body rolled in the air like leaves tossed by a storm, and then slammed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The face that was originally full of confidence was now full of surprise and disbelief.

However, Mu Yu did not let up because of this. He knew it was just a momentary respite. In the next second, a woman appeared beside him as vigorously as a cheetah, and the kicking action was like lightning, and it came to him in an instant. Her eyes were resolute and fierce, like a beast that was catching its prey.

If this kick hits, Mu Yu's head will be shattered like a watermelon. He could feel the power, a force that could tear his life apart. However, instead of fear, he was full of fighting spirit. With a resolute gaze, he met the kick that was about to hit. His body leaned forward slightly, his hands clenched into fists, ready to meet the fatal blow.

Suddenly, Mu Yu's power erupted like a spring, and his figure instantly became blurred, and then a violent wind struck the woman violently. The woman's face changed drastically, and she was horrified to see Mu Yu's fist approaching instantly, but she couldn't make any effective defense.

At this moment, the power of Moroka also exploded at this moment, and it swept from the ground like a giant dragon, with fierce power and violent power. The ground shook violently, and an earth dragon broke through the earth, its body was vigorous and huge, and the fangs in its mouth flashed with cold light, and it pounced towards Mu Yu at an astonishing speed.

A powerful force suddenly surged out from under Mu Yu's feet, and his body was instantly wrapped in a huge force, which was the furious power of the earth dragon. The earth dragon opened its bloody mouth and wanted to bite Mu Yu. However, at this moment, Mu Yu's body suddenly disappeared, replaced by a bright light.

When the light dissipated, so did the Earth Dragon's and Moraga's attacks. Mu Yu's figure reappeared, and he was already standing closer to the woman.

At that moment, the demon pestle in Moroga's hand, as if condensed the power of a thousand years, burst out with a strong light, and mysterious runes emerged from the pestle, they shone with mysterious light, as if they had ancient and powerful power. It was Moraga's final blow, and all his strength and will were condensed in this blow.

And in this fierce light, Mu Yu did not look at Moroga, only the woman in front of him in his eyes. In his hands, the fire of the sun galloped and flowed, it was an endless power, hot and bright. His eyes were firm and decisive, like the sun breaking through the clouds, without any hesitation or retreat.

His hands slid in front of him, and the sun's fire slid down his fingertips like flowing water, forming a fiery pillar of fire. This pillar of fire illuminated everything around it, and even the air became scorching. The blazing pillar of fire rushed forward, instantly striking the woman in front of her.

The woman was knocked away by Mu Yu's punch, and her body was like a weak leaf, cutting a parabola in the open field, and then landing on the hard ground in the distance. It was the power of a punch, so strong that it was impossible to resist, and it made people feel terrified.

However, at this moment, Mu Yu was not immersed in the joy of victory, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Moraga. He knew that his duel with Moroka was far from over.

Moraga, a once invincible being, didn't seem to be alarmed by Mu Yu's surprise attack. There was a cold glint in his eyes, a desire to fight, a dedication to victory. He stepped into the void, like a god of death descending, and slapped his palm on Mu Yu.

At that moment, Mu Yu's figure flickered, and then, a powerful energy burst out from his body, and his body was instantly covered by a stream of ashes. It was a breath of destruction, a total demise.

However, just when everyone thought that Mu Yu was dead, a loud bang suddenly came from the ground. A crack spread rapidly from where Mu Yu was standing, tearing out a huge ravine in an instant. Then, from the ravine, a new shepherd rain burst out, like a meteor cutting through the dark sky.

It turned out that the woman who was shot away was just a doppelganger of Mu Yu. And he, has been waiting for this opportunity.

He pounced on Moroga like a cheetah, with the faint sound of wind and thunder behind him. At that moment, he attacked Moroja from behind with an unstoppable attitude. This blow is the strength he has accumulated for a long time, and it is his courage to surpass the limit.

The figure of the Great Tengu was like a bolt of lightning, falling suddenly from the night sky. His face was fierce with anger, and his posture was resolute, like a sharp sword, flashing with cold light in the darkness. He had been knocked away by Mu Yu earlier, a heart-wrenching defeat, but instead of falling, the Great Tengu strengthened his resolve.

At this time, he saw that the situation on the battlefield had gradually shifted in favor of the people of the Huaxia family, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of anxiety in his heart. He can't sit idly by any longer, he needs to get into the warband and turn the tide of battle. However, just as he was about to take off, several figures suddenly stood in front of him.

The aura of those people is strong and confident, and they are the people of the Huaxia family. The majesty and momentum exuded by them are like a high mountain, which is insurmountable. They stopped in front of the Great Tengu with a stubborn expression on their faces, clearly prepared and not intending to let him intervene in this battle easily.

The Great Tengu stared at him, his face grim. He looked at those people with fierce killing intent in his eyes. He knew that at this moment, he could no longer back down, and he could no longer compromise. He must make it through this in order to truly enter the warband and have a chance to change the outcome of this battle.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze. An invisible storm brews in the air and seems to erupt at any moment. And in the center of this storm, the Great Tengu and several people from the Huaxia family were facing each other, their eyes intertwined in the night, flashing with cold light. This showdown hasn't started yet, but it's already full of endless tension and anticipation.

At that moment, the young people of the Maison burst into a powerful force, their eyes burning with unyielding flames, and their bodies casting resolute silhouettes in the afterglow of the setting sun. They faced the mighty Tengu and did not flinch in the slightest, but attacked it with a more determined pace.

Their cooperation was as if they had been practiced thousands of times, and each of them shot at the right moment to block the attack of the Great Tengu in the most appropriate way. Although their strength is somewhat inferior to that of the Great Tengu, their unity and courage have allowed them to hold their ground in the face of the Onslaught of the Great Tengu.

Every attack, every defense, is full of the collision of forces and the contest of wills. Their every movement, every look, is full of firmness and determination. Their voices echoed in the air, beating in their hearts like war drums, inspiring endless fighting spirit.

His name is Water Filth. Shui Yan is a natural water family Tianjiao, with unique strength and talent. Back then, when he was still a teenager, he stepped forward and saved Mu Yu's life.

At that time, Mu Yu was facing the danger of exploding when his whole body qi and blood were sealed, but Shui Yan was not afraid, he resisted the imminent outbreak of Mu Yu with his own strength, and used his body to bear the violent power. His bravery and fearlessness deeply touched Mu Yu and left an indelible impression on Mu Yu's heart.

At this point, Mizuki reappeared, and he stood in front of the Great Tengu, blocking its attack. His eyes were firm and resolute, as if to say, "I am water filth, and I will never let you hurt my friend." His body was as tall as a pine, and a powerful momentum emanated from his body, shocking everyone.

With a flick of his fingers, a stream of clear water gushed out from his fingertips, turning into tiny columns of water and rushing towards the Great Tengu. His movements are graceful and powerful, as if playing a rousing symphony. The Great Tengu was hit by the water jet and its body shook slightly, but instead of flinching, it rushed forward even more violently.