Chapter 114: Middle Mahayana Stage

Chapter 114: Great Vehicle Middle Stage

Time flowed slowly.

Soon, a hundred years had passed.

During these hundred years, the Demon Clan Army launched fierce attacks on Suppressing Demon City almost periodically.

However, under Feng Xiaotian's command, the Cultivators of Yu Fan Heaven bravely resisted.

More importantly, Zhang Yuhe's three thousand Incarnations placed on the city wall played a crucial role.

The three thousand Void Refining Incarnations firmly blocked the Demon Clan Army outside the city wall.

Although the defensive light barrier above Suppressing Demon City was continuously subjected to fierce attacks, it remained unharmed in the end.

On the contrary, the Demon Clan Army was annihilated wave after wave.

Mo Yuetian continuously mobilized personnel from the rear, always maintaining the army's numbers at around eight billion.

Although they ultimately failed to Breakthrough Suppressing Demon City's defenses, the Demon Race's immigration strategy was very successful.

During these hundred years, they migrated a large number of Demon Race civilians to Yu Fan Heaven.

Now, east of the Flowing Cloud Corridor, it is completely the Demon Race's territory.

Demon Race Cultivators extensively planted demon trees, and Devilish Qi enveloped the entire world.

The Cultivators remaining east of the Flowing Cloud Corridor could only live in fear, constantly hiding.

It can be said that, up to now, Mo Yuetian's goal has been partially achieved.

Although they did not occupy the entire Yu Fan Heaven, they have already taken over more than half of it.

Once they multiply and thrive here, the Demon Race's strength will become increasingly powerful.

Despite this, Mo Yuetian did not give up on attacking Suppressing Demon City.

He regarded Suppressing Demon City as a battlefield for training his army, and at the same time, used it to tie up the Dao Saint Sect's energy.

He did not give the Yu Fan Heaven Cultivators any chance to breathe.

Suppressing Demon City, Silver River Peak.

A nine-story pagoda stood on top of the mountain.

Whenever Cultivators in the city passed by Silver River Peak, they would look up in admiration.

In their hearts, Zhang Yuhe on Silver River Peak was the stabilizing force of Suppressing Demon City.

He was the savior of Yu Fan Heaven.

As long as Zhang Yuhe was still here, they could continue to block the Demon Clan Army's attacks.

Everyone even looked forward to it.

Perhaps one day in the future, Zhang Ancestor on Silver River Peak will lead everyone to completely drive the Demon Race out of Yu Fan Heaven.

Suddenly, the Spiritual Qi of the entire Suppressing Demon City experienced a violent surge.

Countless Spiritual Qi rushed towards Silver River Peak like a tide.

Seeing this, the Cultivators in the city were greatly shocked.

No one knew what was happening.

"What's going on? Why did the Spiritual Qi in the city suddenly surge?"

"Could it be the Demon Race plotting something?"

"Nonsense, with Zhang Ancestor here, how can the Demon Race turn the tables?"

"No, look, all the Spiritual Qi is rushing towards Silver River Peak. Is Zhang Ancestor cultivating some powerful Divine Ability?"

"It shouldn't be. What kind of Divine Ability would cause such a huge commotion during cultivation?"

"Do you think Zhang Ancestor might have Breakthrough again?"

"Impossible, I heard that Zhang Ancestor only Breakthrough to the Mahayana Realm less than a hundred years ago. How could he Breakthrough again so quickly?"

"That's not necessarily true. Zhang Ancestor has extraordinary talent. Even if he Ascends in a single day, I wouldn't find it strange."

On the city wall, Feng Xiaotian was sitting in cultivation.

For the past hundred years, he had never left the city wall a single step.

The entire Dao Saint Sect only had two Mahayana Realm Cultivators.

Zhang Yuhe needed to go into secluded cultivation, so he could only guard the city wall.

Feng Xiaotian knew that although he was also talented, he was far from comparable to Zhang Yuhe.

It would take a long time for him to Breakthrough to the Great Vehicle Middle Stage.

But Zhang Yuhe was different.

With Zhang Yuhe's monstrous talent, he might only need a few hundred years to advance further.

He had to try his best to buy time for Zhang Yuhe.

As long as Zhang Yuhe Breakthrough again, it might be the time to completely solve the Demon Race problem.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaotian felt a violent surge of Spiritual Qi in the city.

He quickly swept his Divine Sense and soon discovered the anomaly.

Feng Xiaotian swiftly soared into the sky and flew to the sky above Silver River Peak.

Watching the surrounding Spiritual Qi gather towards Silver River Peak like a tide, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"Is Junior Brother Zhang about to Breakthrough? This is too fast."

Feng Xiaotian couldn't believe his eyes.

Advancing further in the Mahayana Realm within a hundred years was simply a myth.

However, the facts were before him.

The Spiritual Qi surge in front of him was clearly an anomaly indicating a Mahayana Cultivator's Breakthrough.

Immediately after, he was ecstatic.

A hundred years ago, when Zhang Yuhe was in the Mahayana Early Stage, he could heavily injure a Demon God Guard in the Great Vehicle Middle Stage with one punch.

Once he Breakthrough to the Great Vehicle Middle Stage, would he be able to defeat Mo Yuetian?

Thinking of this, he felt a little excited.

Feng Xiaotian's Divine Sense enveloped the surroundings, and he shouted loudly to the area.

"Seal off a hundred thousand miles around Silver River Peak! No one is allowed to approach!"

"Yes, Sect Master."

Upon receiving the order, the Demon Suppression Army quickly took action.

Led by the Dao Saint Sect Elders, they drew a警戒区 within a hundred thousand miles of Silver River Peak to prevent other Cultivators from approaching.

The Cultivators in the city, upon hearing the order, also consciously kept their distance.

Seeing Feng Xiaotian's seriousness, everyone at this point already had some guesses.

Perhaps Zhang Ancestor on Silver River Peak was indeed Undergoing Tribulation.

Gathering Spirit Pagoda, ninth floor.

Zhang Yuhe sat cross-legged on the cultivation platform.

The surrounding Spiritual Qi surged towards him.

The Spiritual Qi was even so dense that it condensed into raindrops and fell upon him.

Zhang Yuhe's eyes were slightly closed, and he rapidly circulated the Mixed Origin Heavenly Scripture, guiding the surrounding Spiritual Qi to gather into his Dantian.

The Spiritual Qi ocean in his Dantian stirred up waves, and the golden Nascent Soul emitted dazzling light.

The entire Dantian was enveloped in golden light, as if it had put on a golden robe.

Time passed slowly.

The Spiritual Qi surge in Suppressing Demon City lasted for half a month.

During this period, the Demon Clan Army even launched an offensive, but the commotion was not too great, and it was easily repelled by the Cultivators.

After a hundred years of attrition warfare, the Demon Race's attacks on Suppressing Demon City were more of a symbolic gesture.

They no longer hoped to Breakthrough Suppressing Demon City, unless those Demon God Guards were willing to fight to the death.

Evidently, including Mo Yuetian, all the Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators no longer had the resolve to fight to the death.

They were somewhat content with the current situation.

After all, they had occupied more than half of Yu Fan Heaven and had obtained enough resources and territory.

As long as they digested these resources, Undergoing Tribulation and Ascension might no longer be a luxury for them.

Given this, how could everyone be willing to fight to the death?

As for this magnificent Suppressing Demon City, they would leave it to the next generation to solve.

This idea was now basically the consensus among Mo Yuetian and the Demon God Guards.

Zhang Yuhe, sitting on the cultivation platform, suddenly opened his eyes.

A terrifying pressure swept across hundreds of thousands of miles around him.

Many Cultivators flying in the sky above Suppressing Demon City were so frightened by this sudden terrifying pressure that they fell straight down.

"Holy crap, what happened?"

Everyone was completely bewildered.

Zhang Yuhe restrained his aura and slowly stood up from the cultivation platform, muttering to himself, "I've finally reached the Great Vehicle Middle Stage. Perhaps it's time to completely resolve the Demon Race problem."