Chapter 109 Fame

Chapter 109: Fame Spreads Across the World

Outside Dingzhou City, Mo Yuetian and the Demon God Guard silently gazed at the giant pit before them.

No one spoke.

Wu Tian’s demise dealt them a heavy blow.

Everyone wondered, if even a Great Ascension Late Stage Cultivator like Wu Tian could be killed,

then how many terrifying trump cards did Dao Saint Sect still hide?

Furthermore, how exactly did Wu Tian die?

To this day, they still hadn’t figured out what exactly happened at that time.

When Wu Tian sent a distress signal to Mo Yuetian, he didn’t specify the situation in detail.

How could Wu Tian be forced to self-destruct?

This left them extremely perplexed.

As for Wang Hui’s demise, no one even mentioned it.

If even Wu Tian was forced to self-destruct, what more was there to say about Wang Hui’s demise?

He could only be blamed for his bad luck, for putting himself in the line of fire.

After a long while, Mo Yuetian finally said through gritted teeth,

“Order the Demon Clan Army to advance rapidly. Don’t worry about the surrounding cities anymore, and don’t bother with the scattered Cultivators.”

“We will concentrate all our strength, first break through Suppressing Demon City, and then head straight for Dao Saint Sect.”

Mo Yuetian finally understood that they could no longer delay.

No matter what other trump cards Dao Saint Sect had, as long as they concentrated all their forces together,

victory would surely belong to the Demon Race.

He wanted to crush Dao Saint Sect in one swift, thunderous strike.

The longer they dragged it out, the more variables there would be.

The original strategy of steady advancement now seemed incorrect.

They needed to correct their mistake and firmly grasp victory in their hands.

As for the idea of retreating, Mo Yuetian had never considered it.

Since they had already fought to this point, where could they retreat to?

Half of the Demon Realm’s Cultivators had already migrated to Yu Fan Heaven; where else could they go?

In a Realm War, it was either you die or I live.

Moreover, he didn’t believe that Dao Saint Sect truly had the strength to defeat them.

If they truly had such strength, then Dao Saint Sect wouldn’t have retreated to the Flowing Cloud Corridor.

With Mo Yuetian’s command,

the Demon Clan Army swiftly accelerated their advance.

They no longer paid attention to the cities they passed, nor did they pursue the scattered Cultivators.

They didn’t even bother with the Yao Beasts in the wilderness.

They advanced rapidly towards the Flowing Cloud Corridor like a strong wind.

…

Suppressing Demon City, Ping Tian Hall.

Feng Xiaotian stood quietly in the center of the main hall, while Lu Mingfang reported softly beside him.

“A world-shaking battle occurred in Dingzhou City a few days ago. Through various channels, we’ve learned that the Demon Race likely lost two Mahayana Cultivators.”

“Additionally, the Demon Clan Army has changed its strategy. They are no longer advancing steadily as before, but are rapidly rushing towards the Flowing Cloud Corridor.”

“I estimate that in at most half a year, the Demon Race will reach Suppressing Demon City.”

“Sect Master, we need to accelerate the construction speed and make arrangements early.”

Feng Xiaotian hadn’t heard the latter half of Lu Mingfang’s words at all.

He was completely stunned.

When he went to Dingzhou City, he was solely focused on bringing Zhang Yuhe back to Suppressing Demon City as quickly as possible.

He hadn’t carefully examined the battlefield.

Therefore, Feng Xiaotian didn’t know that Zhang Yuhe had actually killed two Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators at that time.

This meant that out of the thirteen Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators, Zhang Yuhe had already killed three.

Ten remained.

“This Junior Brother Zhang is truly terrifying,”

Feng Xiaotian murmured to himself.

“Perhaps it’s time to announce Junior Brother Zhang’s identity,”

Feng Xiaotian thought.

Announcing Zhang Yuhe’s identity and achievements would not only boost morale,

but as a Great Ascension Old Ancestor, it was also the honor Zhang Yuhe deserved.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian turned to Lu Mingfang and said,

“Don’t worry about the Demon Clan Army. Withdraw all the garrisons east of the Flowing Cloud Corridor. We’ll just focus on defending Suppressing Demon City.”

“Also, gather all the Elders. We’ll have a meeting in the Ping Tian Hall later; I have important matters to announce.”

After speaking, Feng Xiaotian transformed into a streak of light and disappeared from the main hall.

Suppressing Demon City, Silver River Peak.

Zhang Yuhe was currently deducing a Divine Ability, planning to improve the ‘Myriad Transformations’ technique.

If it didn’t require splitting the Divine Soul, this Divine Ability would be very practical.

Suddenly, he frowned.

“Did something big happen again? Why is Feng Xiaotian looking for me again?”

Zhang Yuhe walked out of his Immortal Cave and saw Feng Xiaotian outside. He asked,

“Sect Master, has something unexpected occurred?”

Zhang Yuhe’s first reaction was that something had happened.

Otherwise, he had just returned and was recuperating; Feng Xiaotian shouldn’t be disturbing him.

Unless it was something major.

“No, the Demon Clan Army has accelerated their advance, but this isn’t a major issue.”

“I came here this time to discuss with Junior Brother whether it’s time to make your identity public to boost morale.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuhe couldn’t help but frown deeply.

To be honest, he had originally wanted to keep a low profile for a bit longer.

However, thinking about his previous multiple actions, where he continuously killed three Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators,

even if he wanted to keep a low profile now, it probably wouldn’t make much difference.

The Demon Race would definitely be constantly wary of him.

Moreover, revealing his identity and letting everyone know that Dao Saint Sect had gained another Mahayana Cultivator

would greatly boost morale and have significant positive implications for the upcoming defense of Suppressing Demon City.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuhe nodded and said,

“Sect Master, please make the arrangements as you see fit. I have no objections.”

“Good, Junior Brother, come with me.”

After Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, he led him towards the Ping Tian Hall.

Before long, they arrived in the main hall.

At this time, Elders from various garrisons had already withdrawn and gathered in the Ping Tian Hall.

Seeing Zhang Yuhe enter with Feng Xiaotian, everyone couldn’t help but show surprised expressions.

Feng Xiaotian led Zhang Yuhe to the seat of honor at the top of the main hall.

He looked at the Elders below and said in an excited tone,

“Today, I have good news to announce.”

“This Junior Brother Zhang beside me, some of you may know him, some may not.”

“Junior Brother Zhang is a Genius of the heavens; he cultivated for only over a thousand years and has already broken through to the Mahayana Realm.”

“Not only that, during the Demon Race invasion, Junior Brother Zhang bravely attacked and continuously killed three Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators, severely striking down the Demon Race’s arrogant momentum.”

“Come over and pay your respects.”

As soon as Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, the hall instantly erupted in a commotion. Everyone respectfully shouted in unison,

“Greetings, Zhang Ancestor.”

Zhang Yuhe fully unleashed his aura, and a Mahayana Realm pressure swept across the hall.

He waved his hand and said,

“Everyone, there’s no need to be so polite.”

Looking at Zhang Yuhe at the head of the hall, the Elders still had expressions of disbelief.

Especially Lu Mingfang; he had never imagined that Zhang Yuhe had actually broken through to the Mahayana Realm.

How long had it been?

It had only been over a thousand years since he first brought Zhang Yuhe into the inner sect, right?

Could someone truly Cultivate to the Mahayana Realm in a thousand years?

He simply couldn’t believe it was true.

But the evidence was right before him.

Feng Xiaotian announcing it on the spot certainly wouldn’t be false.

And Zhang Yuhe’s profound, ocean-like aura couldn’t be faked.

However, immediate overwhelming joy followed.

With Dao Saint Sect gaining another Mahayana Cultivator, there was now an increased hope of victory in this Realm War.

Moreover, Zhang Yuhe had continuously killed three Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators.

With such strength, perhaps one day he could lead everyone to completely expel the Demon Race from Yu Fan Heaven.

Following Feng Xiaotian’s announcement, the name of Zhang Ancestor spread rapidly throughout Yu Fan Heaven like a strong wind.

Everyone knew.

In this time of crisis, Dao Saint Sect had produced an unparalleled Genius.

He had Cultivated to the Mahayana Realm in just a thousand years.

Not only that, but as soon as Zhang Ancestor made a move, he killed three Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators.

Later, everyone even discovered that

among the three Demon Race Cultivators killed by Zhang Ancestor, there was even a Great Ascension Late Stage one.

The shadow that had originally loomed over Yu Fan Heaven was completely swept away with the announcement of Zhang Yuhe’s identity.

Zhang Ancestor was so courageous; he could even kill a Great Ascension Late Stage Cultivator. So what was there to fear from the Demon Clan Army?