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Chapter 100 Want to create your own magical power

Chapter 100: Wanting to Create His Own Divine Ability

“Quick, stop him.”

Seeing Zhang Yuhe rush out of the gap, Mo Yuetian, who was rushing from behind, was almost driven mad with anger.

To ambush Zhang Yuhe, they completely abandoned the other Demon Clan Army.

Instead, they secretly lurked near one of the teams.

Things indeed turned out as they had expected.

Zhang Yuhe hunted the Demon Race everywhere and eventually fell into their trap.

Their twelve Mahayana Realm Cultivators had already set up an encirclement around him.

The beginning of the plan was perfect.

However, during the actual execution, something went wrong.

Zhang Yuhe did not flee directly from the front, as they had imagined.

Instead, he suddenly changed direction and ran to the left.

This left Mo Yuetian, who was originally blocking the front, completely empty-handed.

It would have been fine if that was all.

They thought that with Ren Tong and Wang Hui on the left, they could at least delay Zhang Yuhe for a while.

As long as the others completely surrounded him.

Then Wu Yuemin’s fate would be his fate.

But who would have known.

The opponent simply didn't play by the rules.

Not only did he directly bypass the front, but he also endured Ren Tong and Wang Hui's attacks and charged out directly.

Seeing Zhang Yuhe rush out of the gap, Ren Tong was enraged.

The opponent completely ignored his attacks, enduring layers of Sword Qi light screens, and directly took his demonic artifact.

“Since I can’t break your turtle shell for a while, I’ll use other methods to keep you here first.”

At this moment, although Zhang Yuhe had already rushed out of the gap.

The distance between them was still very close.

Ren Tong sacrificed a golden seal.

The seal transformed into a golden light, instantly enveloping Zhang Yuhe.

Zhang Yuhe pointed with his hand.

A huge illusory finger appeared out of thin air.

The illusion slowly pressed down on the golden seal, instantly immobilizing it.

Taking advantage of this opening, Zhang Yuhe quickly distanced himself and flew rapidly into the distance.

The twelve Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators pursued relentlessly from behind.

To ambush Zhang Yuhe, they had planned for a long time and sacrificed so many teams for nothing.

If he just ran away like this, how would they fight the next battle?

Zhang Yuhe ran with his head down, and attacks constantly came from behind him.

He completely ignored them, flying quickly with the Sword Qi light screen.

As long as it wasn't a special control method, he didn't bother to deal with it.

Time slowly passed.

The two sides chased each other all the way.

Soon, a valley appeared before Zhang Yuhe's eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

He had a teleportation array platform set up here.

As long as he rushed into the valley, he could teleport away.

However, the Demon Race following behind him obviously knew his thoughts.

Ten thousand black saber lights struck from behind.

The saber lights did not lock onto Zhang Yuhe.

Instead, they directly struck the empty valley.

Rumble…

Puffs of smoke rose in the valley.

The teleportation array platform Zhang Yuhe had set up in the valley was directly shattered into dust.

“Damn it.”

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yuhe cursed in frustration.

Keep running.

Since the teleportation array was destroyed by the opponent, he could only keep running with his head down.

Zhang Yuhe ran wildly, and the Demon Race behind him showed no signs of giving up.

Whenever he approached a teleportation array, it would be destroyed by the opponent in advance.

“This won’t do.”

Zhang Yuhe ran quickly while silently thinking.

He had to find a way to delay the Demon Race behind him for a while.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to teleport away.

After a short while.

Another valley appeared before his eyes.

Zhang Yuhe waved his right hand.

The Sword Qi light screen around him instantly disintegrated.

Nine Flying Swords fell behind him, and a huge Sword Formation rose.

Instantly enveloping the Demon Race behind him.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Yuhe quickly rushed into the valley.

He didn't expect the Nine Heavens Primordial Sword Formation to completely trap these Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators.

One or two would be fine.

With so many Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators behind, they could break through the Sword Formation and rush out in minutes.

He only needed the Sword Formation to delay the opponent for a short while.

Zhang Yuhe landed on the teleportation array.

As the incantation was chanted, the teleportation array lit up with dazzling light.

At the same time, the Sword Formation trapping the Demon Race immediately disintegrated, and the nine Flying Swords instantly returned to Zhang Yuhe's front.

As the light flashed.

Zhang Yuhe disappeared from the valley.

Mo Yuetian was the first to rush over, seeing the empty valley.

He angrily slapped his palm, leveling the entire valley.

A long-planned operation had failed just like that.

This made him extremely depressed.

Mo Yuetian swept his cold gaze across the Demon God Guard.

After a long time, he said indifferently.

“Let’s go back first, it seems we need to take the initiative.”

After Mo Yuetian finished speaking, he transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the distance.

The Demon God Guard present couldn't help but look at each other.

“What does the Palace Lord mean? We can’t even defend, how can we take the initiative?”

“I don’t know, let’s go back first and see what the Palace Lord says.”

“That’s right, it’s too frustrating, we clearly have a huge advantage, but one person from the other side messed everything up.”

“Don’t worry, the Palace Lord will have a way.”

“Let’s go, back first.”

The Demon God Guard discussed quietly for a while, then quickly transformed into streams of light and flew into the distance.

Dingzhou City.

A stream of light flew from a distance and quickly landed outside the city.

Zhang Yuhe revealed himself and slowly walked into the city.

He planned to rest for a while.

His recent experience made him understand a truth.

One who often walks by the river is bound to get his shoes wet.

During this time, he had been frantically attacking the Demon Clan Army, indeed getting a bit carried away.

Actually, there was no need for this at all.

He should slow down and occasionally go out for a sneak attack.

Entering Dingzhou City, Zhang Yuhe did not alert anyone.

Instead, he found an unoccupied residence and settled down.

Due to the threat of the Demon Clan Army.

Cultivators and civilians from various places were rapidly migrating west of the Flowing Cloud Corridor.

The once bustling Dingzhou City was now desolate.

There were unoccupied residences everywhere.

Zhang Yuhe sat cross-legged in the room, silently reflecting on his recent combat experiences.

Facing Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators, he could only run each time.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

He wondered if there was any way to improve his strength in a short period.

He felt that he still lacked sufficient deterrence, which was why the Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators were so arrogant.

Although he had killed a Demon God Guard before, it was still not enough.

He had to make those Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators understand.

If they wanted to ambush him again, they would have to pay a sufficient price.

However, with his current strength, he was clearly not enough to make the Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators fear him.

He had to find a way to further improve his strength.

As for cultivation, he couldn't think about it for now.

He had only recently broken through to the Mahayana Realm.

To advance further, it would take at least hundreds or thousands of years to possibly Breakthrough to the Great Vehicle Middle Stage.

“Then I can only think of some ways regarding Divine Abilities.”

Zhang Yuhe silently pondered.

The Divine Abilities he had learned were basically from the Dao Saint Sect's Scripture Building.

They could be said to be the top-tier Divine Abilities in Yu Fan Heaven.

But he felt that it was still not enough.

Although these Divine Abilities were powerful, they were still lacking something.

After all, the Divine Ability of every Mahayana Cultivator would not be weak.

He didn't have much advantage in terms of Divine Abilities.

Perhaps it was time to create a Divine Ability of his own.

Zhang Yuhe made up his mind to create a Divine Ability that belonged entirely to him.

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