Chapter 107 Double Kill

Chapter 107 Double Kill

Seeing Zhang Yuhe charging towards him, radiating a violent aura, Wang Hui was completely stunned.

Originally, he thought that Zhang Yuhe should have at least fought Wu Tian to a draw.

Now that Wu Tian was dead, Zhang Yuhe certainly wouldn't be in good shape either.

He had a perfect opportunity to pick up a huge bargain.

However, Wang Hui didn't understand one principle.

A tiger's might remains even after its death.

Not to mention, Zhang Yuhe was still far from dying.

Him charging over now was simply asking for trouble.

Realizing his misjudgment, Wang Hui turned and ran without a second thought.

"Hmph, do you not think it's too late to run now?"

Zhang Yuhe charged forward rapidly, while simultaneously punching towards Wang Hui, who was in the midst of turning around.

A massive fist shadow, glowing with nine-colored light, tore through the Void Realm and shot straight towards Wang Hui's back.

Seeing this, Wang Hui was greatly alarmed.

He hadn't expected Zhang Yuhe to arrive so quickly.

He swiftly conjured a black bead.

The bead transformed into a halo of light, protecting him within it.

Boom.

The nine-colored fist shadow slammed onto the black halo, creating an earth-shattering roar.

The black halo barely lasted for an instant, instantly shattering into pieces.

Wang Hui didn't even have time to let out a scream.

He was directly smashed into dust by a single Galactic Divine Dragon Fist.

A Demon Race Cultivator in the Mahayana Early Stage couldn't withstand Zhang Yuhe's punch at this moment.

With the enhancement of the Primordial Unity Divine Power, his strength could completely rival that of the Mahayana Late Stage.

Coupled with the terrifying destructive power of the Galactic Divine Dragon Fist, killing a Mahayana Early Stage Cultivator was effortless.

Zhang Yuhe quickly moved, picking up the items scattered on the ground.

This time, he killed two Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators, plus Zhao Mingyue, the Demon God Sect Leader.

There should be a great harvest.

Compared to ordinary Demon Race Cultivators, these Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators were truly immensely wealthy.

Killing just one of them yielded more rewards than killing hundreds of millions of Demon Race Cultivators.

As soon as he finished all of this, Zhang Yuhe's aura began to rapidly decline, and the magic power in his Dantian was almost exhausted.

He quickly fell to the ground, his body swaying a few times, almost unable to stand steady.

Feeling as if his entire body had been hollowed out, Zhang Yuhe barely managed to sit cross-legged on the ground, intending to recover some magic power first.

Suddenly, he felt another powerful aura rapidly approaching.

"Oh crap, this is endless, isn't it?"

At this moment, the enhancement effect of the Primordial Unity Divine Power had ended, and more importantly, his ocean-like magic power was almost completely depleted.

If another Demon Race Mahayana Cultivator came, let alone fighting, he probably wouldn't even be able to run.

Zhang Yuhe took out a shimmering talisman, debating whether to use it immediately.

This was a life-saving item Feng Xiaotian had given him when he left Suppressing Demon City.

It was a Universe Positioning Talisman.

As long as it was used, it could ignore all restrictions and instantly return to the Ancestor Hall on Dao Sheng Peak.

This was a truly invincible life-saving trump card.

He estimated that the entire Dao Saint Sect probably only had this last one left.

"Eh, it seems to be one of our own."

Just as Zhang Yuhe was agonizing, a voice came from afar.

"Junior Brother Zhang, are you alright?"

After a short while, Feng Xiaotian appeared from afar and quickly landed beside him.

Seeing Zhang Yuhe's weakened aura and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he asked with urgent concern, "Junior Brother, how are your injuries?"

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, Sect Master. It's just that my magic power is exhausted; my injuries are not serious."

Seeing Feng Xiaotian appear, Zhang Yuhe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, it was one of their own.

If it had been a Demon Race Cultivator, he would have had no choice but to use the Universe Positioning Talisman.

There was no other way; if he didn't use it and was killed by a Demon Race Cultivator, it would be aiding the enemy.

The Demon Race Cultivators would naturally search his corpse.

If a Demon Race Cultivator obtained the Universe Positioning Talisman and directly teleported to the Ancestor Hall on Dao Sheng Peak, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Feng Xiaotian carefully examined Zhang Yuhe's injuries and found that he was indeed telling the truth.

His injuries were not serious; it was just that his magic power was exhausted.

There were no other major problems.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Zhang Yuhe would have an accident.

With the current battle ongoing, without Zhang Yuhe's help, the Dao Saint Sect's situation would be much more difficult.

After confirming that Zhang Yuhe was fine, Feng Xiaotian quickly said, "Junior Brother, let's go quickly. I just received news that several Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators are rapidly heading this way."

Mo Yuetian and the other Demon God Guards were flying at full speed to quickly support Wu Tian.

Their Devilish Qi permeated the heavens and earth.

Even from thousands of miles away, they would be discovered by the Dao Saint Sect's garrisons in various places.

Feng Xiaotian received reports that several Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators were currently heading towards Dingzhou City.

He still didn't know exactly what had happened here, but it was clear that this was not a place to linger.

They should return to Suppressing Demon City first.

"Okay, let's go quickly."

Zhang Yuhe also knew that he had stirred up a hornet's nest this time.

He had consecutively killed two Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators, including Wu Tian, who was in the Mahayana Late Stage.

He had now killed three of the Twelve Demon God Guards.

Mo Yuetian would be furious now.

He really needed to make a quick escape.

Feng Xiaotian waved his sleeve, taking Zhang Yuhe quickly to the teleportation hall in Dingzhou City.

The aftershocks of the previous battle had destroyed most of the buildings in the city.

Fortunately, there was an Elder from the Dao Saint Sect guarding the teleportation hall, so it hadn't suffered too much impact.

The two landed on the teleportation array, and Feng Xiaotian turned back to the Elder guarding it, saying, "Immediately evacuate all Cultivators from Dingzhou City; Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators will arrive soon."

"Yes, Sect Master."

After Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, he immediately activated the teleportation array and teleported to Suppressing Demon City.

Upon reaching Suppressing Demon City, Zhang Yuhe's taut nerves finally relaxed.

He was finally safe.

Suppressing Demon City had gathered more than half of Yu Fan Heaven's forces.

After a period of diligent operation, Suppressing Demon City had already taken shape.

Most of the defensive Formations in the city had already been set up.

Even if the Demon Race Cultivators came now, they wouldn't gain any advantage.

Not to mention, the Demon Race Cultivators were still hundreds of millions of miles away from here.

They couldn't get here anytime soon.

Feng Xiaotian led him to a mountain peak in the northern part of the city.

"Junior Brother, rest well first; I'll come to see you in a few days."

"Thank you, Sect Master."

Zhang Yuhe cupped his hands in thanks.

He could see that Feng Xiaotian was indeed very concerned about him.

If Feng Xiaotian hadn't arrived in time this time, he really wouldn't have been able to escape easily.

Wang Guofeng had sent a message earlier, stating that two Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators were not far from Dingzhou City.

If Feng Xiaotian hadn't taken him away, given his state at the time, he probably wouldn't even have been able to make it to the teleportation hall in Dingzhou City.

Of course, as long as he wasn't immediately targeted by a Demon Race Cultivator, he still had a way to escape.

He had the player's ultimate escape skill: the offline method.

As long as he chose to go offline, the Demon Race Cultivators naturally couldn't do anything to him.

However, going offline through the game System had certain restrictions.

That was, he couldn't be in combat, and going offline also had a one-minute countdown.

In other words, as long as he wasn't targeted and was in a relatively safe location, he could go offline and leave.

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