The scene of the Olympic army attacking Tartarus is striking. Dressed in exquisite armor and armed with a variety of divine weapons, they marched towards Tartarus with great momentum. Their goal is to obtain the Undead Hand of Kronos, a mysterious and powerful weapon that is said to wield the power of life and death.

Just as the army was about to complete its goal, a herd rain suddenly appeared. He had been following behind the Olympic team, silently observing everything. Now, he suddenly appears and snatches Kronos's undead hand. He summoned an army of the undead and intercepted the Olympians.

The army of the undead is huge, they have hideous faces and tall bodies. Armed with a variety of weapons, they rushed towards the Olympic army. Although the Olympic army is brave and good at fighting, it is powerless in front of the army of the undead. They were besieged by an army of the undead, and their formation was in disarray.

Mu Yu stood on a high place, watching all this with cold eyes. He held Kronos's undead hand in his hand, and a sneer appeared on his face. He seemed to have anticipated all of this, and now he finally got what he wanted.

The Olympic army is in a difficult situation, and they must find a way to get out of the siege of the army of the dead as soon as possible. But Mu Yu didn't seem to intend to give them this chance, and he disappeared into the darkness with Kronos's undead hand. The Olympians could only watch as their goal was taken away from them, mired in endless confusion and anger.

The Lord God was furious, and his face was as gloomy as ink, as if a storm was coming. His eyes burned with rage, as if he wanted to swallow the whole world. His breath was like an icy wind, making everything around him silent.

However, at this moment of the wrath of the Lord God, Mu Yu was not afraid. He summoned an army of the undead, and these dead souls were awakened by him and became his guardians. They stood in front of the main god, like an impregnable barrier, so that the main god could not directly attack Mu Yu.

Mu Yu did not stop his actions. He seized the opportunity and attacked while the god was seriously injured. His fist slammed into the god of the dead like a hammer. The god groaned in pain, but he didn't fall. He stubbornly resisted Mu Yu's attack, trying to maintain his dignity.

However, Mu Yu did not stop his attack. He continued to attack the Immortal, each of which made the Immortal miserable. The life force of the god of the underworld was draining rapidly, and his body could no longer withstand any more damage.

On the fierce battlefield, Mu Yu stood in the center of the Olympic Games, his eyes deep and firm. The air around him seemed to tremble under his power, and an invisible force gathered in him, as if it would explode at any moment.

Suddenly, he folded his hands and chanted an ancient incantation in his mouth. The air around him instantly turned cold, and a powerful dark force poured out of his body, forming a huge army of the undead. These undead came from all directions, their faces hideous and their tall bodies, each exuding a chilling aura.

The Olympian army was stopped by the sudden army of the undead, who tried to break through the darkness but to no avail. Under the pressure of this darkness, their morale gradually declined, and the pace of progress became heavy.

At the same time, the power of the sun on Mu Yu's body finally exploded. A dazzling light shot out of his body and shot straight into the sky. The light was as hot as the sun, making it impossible to look at it directly. Under the illumination of the light, the gods of the underworld and the god of the sea were hit hard, and their power quickly weakened.

When the Lord God saw this, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. He tried to rush to the rescue of the god of the underworld and the god of the sea, but the army of the undead came like a tidal wave and instantly overwhelmed him. Although the power of the Lord God is strong, he is also powerless in the face of so many undead.

The situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant, the Olympic army was blocked, the main god was trapped, and the god of the underworld and the god of the sea were seriously injured. And Mu Yu stood in place, watching all this coldly. There was confidence and determination in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

In the endless darkness, the Lord God rushed alone in the army of the undead, his figure like a bolt of lightning, drawing a dazzling light in the endless sea of death. Every swing he swung was accompanied by an explosion of thunder, and those violent forces seemed to tear the whole world apart.

At the side of the Lord God are countless spirits of the dead. They emerge from the depths of darkness as if boundless, their eyes glint with a dead silence, as if there was no breath of life. There are so many of them that they seem to be endless, like a dark ocean that cannot be counted.

However, the Lord God was not intimidated by this endless undead. His eyes were firm and cold, like a flame in the abyss, illuminating the darkness and guiding him forward. The power of his thunder was like a raging storm, knocking the undead back again and again, but each time it was only a brief respite. Because there are so many undead, they are constantly emerging like an endless ocean of darkness.

Despite this, the Lord God did not stop his rush. His figure weaved through the army of the undead, each collision accompanied by the roar of thunder. His strength was gradually drained in this endless battle, yet his eyes were more determined. He understands that this is an inevitable battle, and only by persevering can he find the possibility of victory.

In this war of darkness and death, the Lord God is constantly rushing and killing, and his figure is like a lightning bolt in the army of the undead, illuminating the darkness and guiding hope. Each swing of his was accompanied by a burst of thunder, and each collision sent the army of the undead a step back. However, he knew that this war had just begun, and that he needed more work to break through the endless darkness.

The Lord God held a huge battle axe in his hand, which shone with the light of thunder, and with each swing it brought a flash of lightning that wiped out a part of the army of the undead. Around him, thunder continued, and it was the divine power emanating from his body, like a raging thunder, blasting the dark army of the undead again and again.

However, the army of the undead is simply too numerous. They come like a tide of darkness, boundless and endless. Each time the Lord God wiped out a part, more undead emerged from the darkness. Their roars, roars, and wails converged into a sea of terror that overwhelmed the entire battlefield.

There was a hint of exhaustion in the eyes of the Lord God, but more of a determination and determination. He understands that this battle cannot end all at once, and he needs to persevere and keep destroying these undead in order to drive them back into the dark abyss once and for all.

So, the Lord God waved his battle axe again, and thunder erupted again around him. He rushed into the army of the undead, and each rush took the life of a single undead. His figure flickered in the darkness like a bolt of lightning, illuminating this dark world.

The Lord God rushed alone in the army of the undead, his figure like a bolt of lightning, shuttling through the countless shadows of death. Every swing of his Thunder Sword would take away a large number of undead lives, but even so, the number of the undead army was still as endless as the waves of the ocean.

The thunder of the Lord God erupted around him, like the wrath of the gods, illuminating this dark world. Each thunderbolt was like a sword of heavenly punishment, evaporating the army of the undead in an instant. But even so, new undead spirits are still springing up, seemingly endlessly.

The power of the Lord God was constantly being consumed, and his figure looked tired and lonely under the siege of countless undead. But he didn't give up, and every rush, every thunderbolt, showed his firm determination.

There was chaos all around, and the smell of death filled the air. But the eyes of the Lord God were unusually determined, and he firmly believed that as long as he persevered, he would be able to destroy this endless army of the undead.

Behind Mu Yu.

Behind him, an army of the undead poured in, separating the reinforcements of the Lord God, preventing them from reaching the battlefield in time. This army of the dead, each soldier exudes a cold and violent aura, as if it wants to wipe out all living beings.

In front of Mu Yu, although the god of the underworld and the god of the sea were seriously injured, they still stood tenaciously. Their eyes were full of determination and perseverance, as if they were going to defeat Mu Yu completely.

At this time, Mu Yu's Heavenly Destiny Realm was fully expanded, and a powerful thunder force erupted from him along with the fire of the sun. This power swept through the gods of the underworld and the sea like a storm, enveloping them completely.

Thunder and flames mingled with a deafening sound. Mu Yu's Heavenly Destiny Realm seemed to engulf the entire world, causing everyone to feel horror and despair.

However, in the face of such a powerful force, the gods of the underworld and the god of the sea did not flinch. They clenched their weapons and struggled to resist Mu Yu's attack. Their figures flickered in the thunder and flames, as if they were about to destroy this force completely.

The battle was fierce, and both sides showed amazing strength and courage. And Mu Yu, with the help of the Heavenly Mandate Realm and the army of the undead, successfully forced the Hades and Seagods into a desperate situation.

In the endless darkness summoned by the god of the underworld, a powerful force erupted as if to engulf the entire world. The force was as violent as a storm, and it was impossible to resist. At the same time, the sea god controlled the power of the water, and a huge column of water rose into the sky, like a giant dragon churning in the air.

However, in the face of such a powerful attack, Mu Yu was undaunted. He rushed forward with a wide opening and a fierce hand-to-hand fight. His figure weaves through darkness and water, each attack imbued with strength and determination. His fists slammed into his enemies like hammers, causing them pain every time.

The god of the underworld, the god from the depths of the shadows, appeared like night, and endless darkness surged behind him, spreading like a tide. His summoning voice was like a piercing wind, cutting through the air with a cold, relentless force. With a flick of his finger, the darkness exploded instantly, like a dark firework, spreading to all directions with the aura of destruction.

The god of the sea, the god who controls the sea, his power is like a surging wave, vast and profound. His appearance seemed to take away all the light, and only the blue light of the water surrounded him. He wielded the power of the water, the endless, all-encompassing power that came like a raging ocean.

In the face of such an attack, Mu Yu was not afraid. He is like a solid mountain, and I stand still in the wind and rain. He opened and closed wide, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed directly into the enemy formation, engaging in fierce hand-to-hand combat with the god of the underworld and the god of the sea.

Their battle was like a contest between the forces of heaven and earth, fierce and tragic. Mu Yu's power collided with the attacks of the god of the underworld and the god of the sea, making a deafening loud noise. Their figures staggered in the air, and each collision seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

The situation was quite tragic, but Mu Yu had no intention of flinching. He is like an indomitable warrior, and he still fights forward in the face of endless darkness and raging seas. His figure weaves through the attack, each punch knocks away the darkness, and every dash pushes the waves away.

This is their battle, fierce, fierce, and shocking. Neither the dark power of the god of the underworld nor the power of the sea god of the sea could stop Mu Yu's progress. His tenacity and courage made him the most dazzling presence in this battle.

Standing in the wind, his eyes were as hot as fire, as if he could melt everything in the world. In his hands, a golden flame danced, the essence of the sun, the source of his endless power. He was confronted by the god of the underworld, the embodiment of darkness, the King of the Endless Void, whose majesty and power were enough to plunge the entire world into despair.

The god of the underworld stood proudly in front of Mu Yu's sun fire, and his dark power was like a huge devil's claw, rushing towards Mu Yu. His face was cold, and his eyes flashed with cruelty, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

However, at this critical moment, Poseidon also joined the fray. He wielded his trident, and the power of the sea churned under his control. His eyes were steadfast and fearless, as if he could destroy all obstacles that stood in his way.

Mu Yu faced the attack of the two gods, he did not flinch, but became even more hot. The fire of his sun danced in his hands like a golden dragon, rushing towards the god of the underworld and the god of the sea. His power is intertwined with the dark power of the god of the underworld, the power of the sea god of the sea, forming a thrilling battle.

Mu Yu was one against two, and his figure looked even taller under the light of the sun's fire. Each of his attacks is filled with strength and determination, as if he is able to hold the whole world into his hands.

The battle was fierce and long, and the power of the two gods collided with Mu Yu's sun fire, creating waves of amazing energy. The whole world trembled in their battle, as if they could destroy it all.

However, no matter what challenges he faced, Mu Yu was undaunted. The fire of his sun grew even hotter under his control, as if he had poured all his power into it. His battle with the Twin Gods lasted for a long time, but he never fell, but became more determined.

Eventually, when the fire of the sun collided with the power of darkness and sea for the last time, the whole world was shaken. Mu Yu's strength was on full display in this battle, and he not only resisted the attacks of the two gods with one enemy and two enemies, but also successfully forced them back.

After this battle, Mu Yu stood in the wind, and his figure appeared even taller in the light of the sun's fire. His eyes were firm and fiery, as if he had seen a future victory. And the twin gods were also defeated in front of him, and their faces all showed a look of horror, as if they had recognized the strength of Mu Yu.

This is the battle between Mu Yu and the two gods, a fierce and long battle. In this battle, Mu Yu showed his strength and determination, which shocked everyone.

Finally burst out of his powerful spark of the sun. His eyes were as hot as fire, and his whole body was emitting a golden light, as if it was a small sun that lit up the whole world. His power was so great that the air around him began to burn hot, as if it was about to burn everything to incineration.

And on the other side of him, the god of the underworld, that mysterious and powerful being, quietly stared at Mu Yu. His eyes were as deep as the sea, and his whole body was shrouded in darkness, as if he wanted to swallow everything. He didn't make any moves, just waited quietly, as if enjoying Mu Yu's performance.

However, at this moment, the sea god suddenly brandished his trident and launched an attack on Mu Yu. His strength was so great that the sea began to churn, forming a huge wave that rushed towards Mu Yu.

In the face of this sudden attack, Mu Yu did not panic. He calmly met the sea god's attack, and at the same time, his sun fire began to burn. His flames collided with the Poseidon's attack in the air, making a deafening loud noise.

And the god of the underworld was not idle, he began to unleash his dark power and launched an attack on Mu Yu. His power was so great that the air around him began to grow cold.

In the face of this double attack, Mu Yu did not flinch. With one enemy against two, he started a fierce battle with the two gods. His sunfire collided with the sea god's attack in the air, emitting a dazzling light. And his body was constantly flickering under the attack of the god of the underworld, as if it was burning with life.

The battle was so fierce that the air around it began to burn hot. The battle between Mu Yu and the two gods seems to set the whole world on fire.

In the face of the joint attack of the two gods, Mu Yu did not flinch. His sun's fire was even greater, like a raging sun, illuminating the entire battlefield. He was fearless with one enemy and two enemies, and the powerful fire of the sun fought fiercely against the dark god of the underworld and the churning god of the sea.

The fire of the sun collided with the black fire of the god of the underworld, and a deafening loud sound erupted. The sea god's trident and Mu Yu's sword of the sun staggered in the air, and sparks flew everywhere. Each attack made the air around it tremble, and every collision caused the earth to tremble.

Mu Yu's body was like the wind, moving quickly, skillfully dodging the attacks of the two gods. His sun fire was sometimes like a scorching sun, sometimes like a meteor, and it defused the attacks of the gods of the underworld and the god of the sea one by one.