The battle between Muyu and Wednesday has entered a white-hot phase. Mu Yu, the young warrior, had a determined glint in his eyes, and he clenched the golden thunder in his hand, as if he had mastered the power of heaven and earth. Wednesday, although it seems to be extremely powerful, under Mu Yu's attack, he also has to go all out.

Mu Yu held the golden thunder high, and the clouds in the sky instantly gathered, and the thunder and lightning were combined, as if they were about to tear apart this piece of heaven and earth. He slammed it, and a golden lightning bolt instantly blasted into Wednesday. The power of this thunder and lightning is so powerful that it seems to be able to destroy everything.

Seeing this, Wednesday did not dare to slack off, and he quickly mobilized his own strength to form a strong defensive barrier. However, Mu Yu's golden thunder was too powerful, and it tore apart this defensive barrier in an instant.

The figure of the third period swayed in the wind, like an unyielding ancient tree, tenaciously rooted in this land. His eyes flashed with cunning and fierceness, and he held a jet-black sword in his hand, the body of which exuded a chill that made my heart palpitate.

Suddenly, Mu Yu let out an earth-shattering roar from his mouth, and the Thunder Hammer instantly burst out with dazzling golden light, like a golden lightning bolt piercing the sky, roaring towards Wednesday. Where the golden thunder passed, the air seemed to be torn apart in an instant, and a deafening thunderclap erupted.

Seeing this, a trace of solemnity flashed in Wednesday's eyes, and he waved the long sword in his hand, and the black air currents converged into a huge black vortex, facing the bombardment of the golden thunder. The black vortex and the golden thunder collided violently in the air, erupting with dazzling light and a deafening roar.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to tremble, and the wind howled in the wilderness, and the dust flew. The figures of Mu Yu and Wednesday are intertwined in light and smoke, and their power has left a deep mark on the land.

Finally, after a fierce encounter, Mu Yu's golden thunder bombardment finally broke through Wednesday's defenses. The golden thunder was like the wrath of the gods, instantly disintegrating Wednesday's body, turning it into countless dust, dissipating between this heaven and earth.

As Garo chanted an ancient incantation, a mysterious and solemn aura filled the air. Seventy-two Demon God Pillars slowly rose around him, each exuding a different aura, either as hot as a flame, or as cold as frost, or as violent as a storm, or as deep as an ocean. Their power intertwines in the night sky to form a striking image.

At the call of Garo, the seventy-two pillar demon gods appeared one after another, their bodies were huge and majestic, and their strength was powerful and terrifying. Armed with swords, or armoured, or harnessing behemoths, or unleashing thunderbolts, they rushed together into the realm of shadows.

However, the shadow seemed to possess endless power, and it continued to devour the power of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God. Every impact is like a huge wave crashing on a reef, stirring up waves of turbulence. But Garo didn't flinch, his eyes flashed with determination, and he continued to urge the power of the demon gods.

In this fierce onslaught, the battle between Garo and Shadow reaches its climax. The power of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God and the devouring power of the shadow intertwined and collided in the night sky, bursting out with brilliant light. The light was like a falling star, illuminating the entire night sky and the determined face of Garo.

In the end, with the unremitting efforts of Garo, the power of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God finally broke through the shackles of the shadow.

Seventy-two huge Demon God Pillars slowly rose from the depths of the earth, each emitting a different light and aura, as if it contained endless power. These pillars are carved with intricate patterns and runes, and every stroke is imbued with ancient power and majesty.

Garo's hands danced faster and faster in the air, and the sound of his incantations grew louder and louder. The Seventy-Two Pillars of Demon Gods began to gradually appear, they were powerful beings summoned from the Demon God Pillars, each Demon God had different appearances and abilities, but they were all bound by the power of Garo and became his servants.

These demon gods began to charge towards the realm of shadows, and their power converged into beams of light that illuminated the darkness around them. However, the shadow did not seem to be afraid of these beams, and instead began to devour them. The shadow is like a giant black hole, constantly devouring light and power, becoming more massive and powerful.

The Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods began to tremble under the devouring shadows, and their power was constantly draining. However, Garo didn't give up, and he continued to chant incantations in an attempt to stabilize the demon gods.

His eyes shone with determination, like the stars of the Big Dipper, guiding the way in the chaotic night sky. Seventy-two black pillars slowly rose from the ground, each exuding a strange and powerful aura, which was the symbol of the seventy-two pillar demon gods.

As the ancient incantation was chanted from Garo's mouth, the pillars began to vibrate, as if awakened by an invisible force. The seventy-two pillar demon gods appeared from the pillars one by one, their faces hideous and their bodies huge, and each step made the air around them tremble. Their appearance made the entire shadow realm feel an unprecedented impact.

However, these shadows are not helpless. They came like a black tidal wave, trying to devour the gods. Each of the demon gods showed their unique powers in the confrontation with the shadows, and some incarnated into flames, burning all darkness; Some turned into a violent wind and swept away all obstacles. But no matter how much they struggled, those shadows seemed endless, constantly eroding their power.

The battle intensified, and the seventy-two pillars of demon gods and shadows intertwined to form a spectacular picture. Garo stood in the center, his figure looking so lonely and determined in the darkness. He knew that this battle was about the fate of the entire world, and he could not back down.

As time passed, the power of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God gradually weakened, while the devouring of the shadow became more and more violent. However, at the most critical moment, a trace of determination flashed in Garo's eyes. He took a deep breath, his hands sealed again, and an even greater force erupted from him.

This power was like a brilliant beam of light, piercing through the shackles of darkness and rushing directly to the core of the shadow. At that moment, all the shadows seemed to freeze, and they stopped devouring the demon god. Immediately afterward, the shadows began to crumble, dissipating into countless shards of darkness that dissipated into the air.

When Mu Yu and Jia Luo were about to leave the realm of the Seventy-Two Pillars of the Demon God Pillar, a sudden change broke the peace around them. There was an eerie smell in the air, as if to signal that something ominous was about to happen.

At this moment, a petite figure suddenly jumped out of the shadows and launched a fierce attack on the two of them. Her movements are swift and vigorous, like a nimble little leopard, which is elusive.

Mu Yu and Jia Luo reacted instantly and quickly blocked the sudden attack. They were surprised to find that the attacker turned out to be a little girl, who did not look very old, but there was a cold and determined glint in her eyes.

This little girl is Ye Qingnian before. She was dressed in black tights and had a sly smile on her face, as if everything was under her control. Her movements are extremely flexible, and every attack is unguardable, and people can't help but be impressed by her strength.

Mu Yu and Jia Luo glanced at each other, and they both knew in their hearts that this little girl was by no means an ordinary person. Her appearance undoubtedly added a lot of variables to their way away. But they also understand that in the face of such an opponent, only by giving it their all can they have a chance to win.

As a result, Mu Yu and Jia Luo no longer retained, and used their skills and strength to launch a fierce battle with Ye Qingnian. Every collision between them is filled with a battle of power and speed, which is dizzying.

The air around them seemed to be ignited by the battle, and it was full of tension and excitement. Although Mu Yu and Jia Luo were facing a little girl who was not very old, they did not dare to be careless at all, because they knew that this little girl's strength was by no means ordinary.

As time passed, the battle gradually entered the white-hot phase. Although Mu Yu and Jia Luo had a certain advantage, Ye Qingnian's strength and wisdom always made it impossible for them to completely suppress her. This little girl seems to have endless power, which makes people can't help but be surprised and shocked.

Ye Qingnian's attack was as strange as a ghost, and it was elusive. Every time she attacked, the air around her seemed to be distorted by an invisible force, causing any attack that tried to get close to her to be corroded and turned invisible in an instant. This power seems to have a life force, greedily devouring the spiritual power in the attack, turning it into her own power, making her attack more and more powerful.

Mu Yu and Jia Luo, the two strong men, also seemed helpless in the face of this strange attack. They kept trying to change their attack methods, trying to find a way to crack it, but each attack was like hitting an invisible barrier, not only could not cause damage to Ye Qingnian, but instead made their spiritual power gradually weaken in the continuous consumption.

Ye Qingnian's figure was erratic on the battlefield, and every appearance was accompanied by a powerful energy fluctuation. Her attacks are not only weird, but they are also extremely fast and difficult to react to. Mu Yu and Garo could only keep backing away, trying to avoid her deadly attack.

Ye Qingnian completely had the upper hand, and her attack was as fierce as a raging storm, making it impossible to resist. Although Mu Yu and Jia Luo are both strong on one side, they have to admit their powerlessness in the face of this strange attack. They could only watch as their attacks were corroded, and their spiritual power gradually weakened as they continued to consume.

On the chaotic battlefield, Ye Qingnian's attacks were as strange as nightmares, and every swing seemed to carry an invisible curse. Her spiritual power seemed to have the corrosive power of life, and any attack that tried to approach her, no matter how fierce and powerful, would quickly disintegrate like ice and snow melting the moment it touched her, turning into wisps of spiritual power that fed back to her.

Mu Yu and Jia Luo, two once powerful men, seemed to be restrained under Ye Qingnian's strange attack at the moment. Their attack seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and every time they erupted, it would only make Ye Qingnian's strength swell even more. In front of Ye Qingnian, their spiritual power seemed to have become a trickle, continuously flowing into her bottomless ocean of spiritual power.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed with anxiety and unwillingness, and his attacks became more and more crazy, but every attempt was like hitting cotton, weak and desperate. Jia Luo frowned, she was looking for Ye Qingnian's flaws, but every temptation could only make her feel the horror of Ye Qingnian's strength more deeply.

On the battlefield, Ye Qingnian's figure was as erratic as a ghost, her attacks became more and more fierce, and every time she struck, she seemed to be laughing at Mu Yu and Jia Luo's powerlessness. Her spiritual power seemed to have become a curse, and any attack that approached her could only become the nourishment of her strength, making her stronger and stronger in this battle.

Under Ye Qingnian's attack, the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in a strange shadow. Each of her attacks is as elusive as a ghost, and the power contained in her attacks is jaw-dropping. Those enemies who dared to approach her, no matter how fierce their attacks were, would instantly disappear as if they were swallowed by an invisible force the moment they touched Ye Qingnian.

These devoured attacks did not disappear, but were skillfully transformed into his own spiritual power by Ye Qingnian. Her body was like an endless abyss, and no matter how many attacks poured down, she could easily absorb them and transform them into even greater power. Her spiritual power grew stronger in battle, each transformation making her stronger, and those who attacked her were defeated by the force.

Mu Yu and Jia Luo teamed up to try to break Ye Qingnian's suppression. Their attacks were sharp and accurate, but they were never able to break through Ye Qingnian's defenses. Whenever their attack touched Ye Qingnian's body, it would be corroded by that strange power and transformed into Ye Qingnian's spiritual power. This made Ye Qingnian's strength continue to increase, while Mu Yu and Jia Luo became more and more powerless in the face of this force.

The battle entered a white-hot phase, and Mu Yu and Jia Luo had to resort to more extreme measures. They tried their best to find a flaw in Ye Qingnian's attack. However, every attempt ended in failure, and their attacks still couldn't shake Ye Qingnian in the slightest. In the face of this strange force, they seemed to be in a desperate situation, unable to break free from Ye Qingnian's suppression.

Under Ye Qingnian's attack, the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in a strange shadow. Each of her attacks is as elusive as a ghost, and the power contained in her attacks is jaw-dropping. Those enemies who dared to approach her, no matter how fierce their attacks were, would instantly disappear as if they were swallowed by an invisible force the moment they touched Ye Qingnian.

These devoured attacks did not disappear, but were skillfully transformed into his own spiritual power by Ye Qingnian. Her body was like an endless abyss, and no matter how many attacks poured down, she could easily absorb them and transform them into even greater power. Her spiritual power grew stronger in battle, each transformation making her stronger, and those who attacked her were defeated by the force.

Mu Yu and Jia Luo teamed up to try to break Ye Qingnian's suppression. Their attacks were sharp and accurate, but they were never able to break through Ye Qingnian's defenses. Whenever their attack touched Ye Qingnian's body, it would be corroded by that strange power and transformed into Ye Qingnian's spiritual power. This made Ye Qingnian's strength continue to increase, while Mu Yu and Jia Luo became more and more powerless in the face of this force.

The battle entered a white-hot phase, and Mu Yu and Jia Luo had to resort to more extreme measures. They tried their best to find a flaw in Ye Qingnian's attack. However, every attempt ended in failure, and their attacks still couldn't shake Ye Qingnian in the slightest. In the face of this strange force, they seemed to be in a desperate situation, unable to break free from Ye Qingnian's suppression.