Chapter 106 Martial Arts

Chapter 106: Wu Tian's Demise

Luzhou, Qishan Prefecture.

The Demon Clan Army was rapidly advancing west in a mighty procession.

Suddenly, a streak of light flew out from a palace above the army, swiftly heading into the distance.

Upon receiving Wu Tian's plea for help, Mo Yuetian rushed towards Dingzhou City with almost no hesitation.

He knew that with Wu Tian's arrogant personality,

he would not easily ask for help unless he was pushed to a desperate situation.

As for why that Dao Saint Sect Cultivator suddenly escalated from the Mahayana Early Stage to the Mahayana Late Stage,

and was even able to push Wu Tian to a desperate situation,

Wu Tian hadn't elaborated.

Mo Yuetian didn't ask either.

Now was not the time to ask such questions.

He had to find a way to reach Dingzhou City as quickly as possible to rescue Wu Tian.

However, he was still in Luzhou, over a hundred million li away from Dingzhou City.

Even flying at full speed, it would probably take several days to reach Dingzhou City.

Despite this, Mo Yuetian did not give up.

Because Wu Tian was simply too important to the Demon Race.

Once Wu Tian met with an accident, the Demon Race would only have him, a Mahayana Late Stage Cultivator, left.

Mo Yuetian flew rapidly, simultaneously sending messages to other Demon God Guards.

He was too far from Dingzhou City to arrive in a short time.

But other Demon God Guards might be closer to Dingzhou City.

Perhaps someone was already in the vicinity, who knew?

…

Mo Yuetian didn't know what kind of danger Wu Tian had encountered.

But he believed that as long as someone rushed to support him, he would surely be rescued.

At this moment, Wu Tian was trapped within a Sword Array.

Facing the mighty Galactic Divine Dragon Fist, he could still counterattack at first.

But now he could only passively take hits.

Because he was truly starting to struggle.

Zhang Yuhe's fists were simply too powerful.

So powerful that even with his full defense, he was starting to falter.

Let alone launching any counterattacks.

Wu Tian gritted his teeth and held on,

while silently praying.

Hoping that other Mahayana Realm Demon Race members would appear nearby.

He knew that Zhang Yuhe currently seemed invincible and mighty.

But as long as one more Mahayana Demon Race member arrived, Zhang Yuhe would have to divide his attention.

Then he could seize the opportunity to break through the Sword Array and escape.

Zhang Yuhe's punches rained down on Wu Tian like a furious storm.

At the same time, endless Sword Qi violently sliced at the golden light barrier.

He was now completely unrestrained, holding nothing back.

Under the blessing of the Primordial Unity Divine Power, every punch he threw possessed the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Suddenly,

as Zhang Yuhe's punch landed,

the golden light barrier surrounding Wu Tian instantly shattered into pieces.

Immediately after, Zhang Yuhe unleashed another punch.

Wu Tian had no time to summon a second defensive Spirit Treasure.

He was directly hit squarely by the punch.

Wu Tian coughed up blood, his entire body sent flying onto the Sword Qi light barrier.

The endless Sword Qi seized the opportunity to cut numerous deep, bone-visible wounds into his body.

"He's not dead yet?"

Zhang Yuhe was somewhat stunned.

Wu Tian had been directly hit by his punch head-on, and also cut by countless Sword Qi.

Although his entire body looked as if it had been pulled out of a sea of blood,

he was indeed not dead.

The Demon Race's Physical Body was truly extraordinary.

The Physical Body of a Mahayana Late Stage Demon Race member was even ridiculously tough.

"Ahhh…"

Wu Tian let out a heaven-shaking roar, quickly summoning a black shield.

The shield transformed into a black halo of light, protecting him.

However, due to his severe injuries,

Wu Tian's Qi was rapidly declining at this moment.

The defensive capability of the shield he summoned this time was completely incomparable to before.

Before Zhang Yuhe's fist even landed,

the defensive light halo from the shield Wu Tian had just resummoned was instantly destroyed by a massive amount of invisible Sword Qi.

Immediately after, Zhang Yuhe unleashed a punch.

A colossal fist shadow, gleaming with nine-colored light, once again solidly struck Wu Tian's body.

This punch was extremely fatal.

Wu Tian's entire body looked like a dead dog with broken bones.

Endless Sword Qi sliced at his body like chopping watermelons.

Wu Tian knew he wouldn't survive.

He stared fiercely at Zhang Yuhe and roared,

"If I'm going to die, then let's all die together!"

After speaking, Wu Tian's entire body instantly swelled.

Boom…

A heaven-shaking roar echoed in all directions.

A huge black hole appeared in the sky, as if heaven and earth had been blown through.

Thousands of li away.

Zhang Yuhe revealed himself.

At this moment, he was spitting blood and covered in dust.

Clearly, he was also seriously injured.

The self-detonation of a Mahayana Late Stage Demon Race member was truly terrifying.

Due to the suddenness of the event, Zhang Yuhe did not manage to withdraw his Sword Array in time for defense.

If he hadn't retreated fast enough,

he might have truly been blown to death just now.

Despite this, Zhang Yuhe's face was still full of smiles.

"Haha, I finally pounded him to death!"

Killing a Mahayana Late Stage Demon Race member was definitely something to be proud of.

As far as he knew,

in the history of Yu Fan Heaven for millions of years, there had been no record of a Mahayana Late Stage Cultivator being killed.

Those Mahayana Late Stage Cultivators either broke through to Great Perfection and were struck down by the Great Heavenly Tribulation,

or they passed away after their Lifespan was exhausted.

To actively kill a Mahayana Late Stage Cultivator, he should have pioneered a new path in Yu Fan Heaven.

"Huh, it seems someone else is coming."

Suddenly, Zhang Yuhe felt a powerful aura rapidly approaching.

"It's a Demon Race member."

Zhang Yuhe's heart tightened.

He had just killed one, and now another one was coming?

At this moment, although the effect of the Primordial Unity Divine Power had not yet ended,

the Magical Power in his Dantian was almost exhausted.

It would be difficult to sustain another fierce battle.

…

The Tenth Demon God Guard, Wang Hui, after receiving Mo Yuetian's message, quickly approached Dingzhou City.

Because he happened to be nearby.

However, he had only just approached within a hundred thousand li of Dingzhou City when he heard a tremendous explosion.

The violent shockwave made Wang Hui, who was hundreds of thousands of li away, feel somewhat unsteady.

"Wu Tian has fallen."

Based on the aura emanating from the center of the explosion, Wang Hui quickly understood.

Wu Tian was dead.

This result shocked him greatly.

Wu Tian was a Mahayana Late Stage Cultivator, how could he die?

But the facts were laid out before him, leaving him no choice but to believe.

At this moment, Wang Hui felt an urge to turn around and run.

"Wu Tian self-detonated and fell, so the opponent must also be seriously injured. Perhaps I can go and take a look."

After a period of struggle, Wang Hui overcame his inner fear and continued to fly rapidly towards the area.

He thought he might be able to pick up some spoils.

Seeing another Mahayana Realm Demon Race member appear, Zhang Yuhe was greatly startled.

However, when he felt Wang Hui's aura from afar,

he finally let out a long breath.

It was only a Mahayana Early Stage Cultivator.

Wasn't this just sending himself to his death?

At this moment, his Magical Power was almost exhausted, but killing a Mahayana Early Stage Cultivator wouldn't take much effort.

As long as the opponent didn't run, he might be able to kill him with a single punch.

Not every Demon Race Mahayana Cultivator was as tough as Wu Tian.

Thinking of this,

Zhang Yuhe exuded a violent aura.

And quickly charged towards Wang Hui.