Chapter 117 Sweeping the Demons

Chapter 117 Sweeping Away the Demons

Seeing Zhang Yuhe’s overwhelming Aura, all the Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators were stunned.

“Impossible, this is impossible.”

“The Aura of Mahayana Perfection, how can this be?”

Mo Yuetian completely refused to believe his eyes.

A century ago, Zhang Yuhe was only at the Mahayana Early Stage; how could he suddenly erupt with the Aura of Mahayana Perfection now?

This goes against common sense and was completely unacceptable to him.

However, thinking about how Wu Tian was killed by Zhang Yuhe back then, he quickly reacted.

Perhaps Zhang Yuhe had mastered an extremely special explosive Divine Ability.

Once this Divine Ability erupted, it could greatly enhance his strength in a short period.

With this thought, Mo Yuetian shouted loudly.

“Quickly break through the Sword Formation and rush out! He’s only temporarily exploding; he won’t last once the explosive period is over.”

After saying this, he took the lead and charged towards the Sword Formation light screen.

The Demon God Guard also quickly reacted, one after another, they summoned their Demonic Artifacts.

They fiercely charged outwards, towards the Sword Qi light screen.

As for Feng Xiaotian, no one paid him any attention anymore.

For this group of Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators, escaping was the most important thing now.

When Zhang Yuhe was still at the Mahayana Early Stage, he could heavily injure Ren Tong with a single punch.

Now that he had erupted with the Aura of Mahayana Perfection, how strong must he be?

They dared not even think about it.

The thought made the scalps of the Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators tingle.

However, it was too late now.

“Hmph, you only think of running now? Don’t you think it’s too late?”

Zhang Yuhe quickly formed hand seals, and the Sword Qi light screen erupted with dazzling light.

The Sword Formation rapidly closed in and shrunk its range.

At the same time, a large amount of invisible Sword Qi was generated out of thin air.

The Sword Qi swept towards the Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators within the light screen.

An Lan and the other three Mahayana Early Stage Demon God Guard didn’t even have time to summon their defensive Demonic Artifacts.

They were directly cut into dust by the boundless Sword Qi.

They couldn’t even escape with their Nascent Soul.

Seeing this, the remaining five Mahayana Middle Stage Demon God Guard were scared out of their wits.

They used their defensive Demonic Artifacts and continuously attacked the Sword Qi light screen outside.

However, after the Primordial Unity Divine Power was activated, the Nine Heavens Primordial Sword Formation was completely incomparable to its usual state.

Even though the Demon God Guard exerted all their strength, they couldn’t even make the Sword Formation light screen waver a bit.

Zhang Yuhe continuously formed hand seals, urging the Sword Qi to attack these fish in a net.

At the same time, he locked his gaze on Mo Yuetian.

He completely ignored the other Demon God Guard.

Since they had already fallen into his Sword Formation, they shouldn’t even think of escaping.

Death was their only destiny.

But Mo Yuetian was different.

Mo Yuetian not only had a Mahayana Late Stage cultivation, but he was also the Palace Master of the Demon God Palace.

Zhang Yuhe didn’t know if Mo Yuetian had any life-saving trump cards.

The Dao Saint Sect had the Universe Positioning Talisman.

Once used, it could instantly return to the Ancestor Hall.

The strength and foundation of the Demon God Palace were no less than that of the Dao Saint Sect, and perhaps even stronger.

It was hard to say what kind of trump cards Mo Yuetian might have.

Zhang Yuhe dared not be careless.

At this moment, Mo Yuetian also knew that it was a critical moment.

If he hesitated for even half a second, he might immediately die without a burial place.

He had a miniature palace above his head.

The palace cast down a black halo, blocking all the surrounding invisible Sword Qi.

At the same time, Mo Yuetian, with a solemn expression, summoned a black long spear.

As demonic power was infused, the long spear glowed with a terrifying pressure, transforming into a stream of light that shot directly towards the Sword Qi light screen outside.

“Hmph.”

Zhang Yuhe snorted coldly.

He swung his fist, and the fist shadow, shimmering with nine-colored light, smashed towards the black long spear.

Boom…

The fist shadow and the long spear collided violently, erupting with a roaring sound.

Immediately after, Zhang Yuhe threw another punch.

The fist shadow went straight for Mo Yuetian.

“Limitless Demon God Art.”

Mo Yuetian shouted loudly, his body rapidly expanding.

He transformed into a tall golden giant.

The golden giant swung its fist, meeting Zhang Yuhe’s fist shadow.

Boom…

With a heaven-shaking bang, the golden giant flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

It only fell from mid-air after crashing into the Sword Qi light screen outside.

The boundless Sword Qi rapidly sliced towards the golden giant.

However, the black palace above Mo Yuetian’s head was clearly not an ordinary Demonic Artifact.

The black halo cast down by the palace could completely block the Sword Qi.

Mo Yuetian had the black palace protecting him, but the other Demon God Guard did not.

“Ah, ah, ah…”

“Uh, uh, uh…”

As screams continuously echoed, the remaining five Demon God Guard finally could not withstand the fierce attack of the invisible Sword Qi.

Facing the boundless sea of Sword Qi, they couldn’t hold on for too long.

Soon, they turned into scattered dust, dissipating into the world.

Only Mo Yuetian remained in the Sword Formation, struggling in his death throes.

Feng Xiaotian flew down onto the city wall.

Watching Zhang Yuhe display his Divine Might, killing nine Demon Gods in one fell swoop, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of longing.

He knew Zhang Yuhe was strong.

But he had never imagined that Zhang Yuhe could instantly erupt with the strength of Mahayana Perfection.

This was truly terrifying.

Mahayana Perfection was only one step away from a True Immortal.

It was the true ceiling of the cultivation world.

Moreover, Zhang Yuhe also had that miraculous Sword Formation, plus his invincible fist Divine Ability.

He was simply strong beyond limits.

Feng Xiaotian even thought that with the strength Zhang Yuhe was currently displaying, even a True Immortal descending to the Lower Realm would have to retreat.

The other Cultivators on the city wall were momentarily stunned by this sudden turn of events and hadn't reacted.

Soon, everyone erupted in excitement.

“It’s Zhang Ancestor.”

“Haha, Zhang Ancestor is mighty! He swept away all the Mahayana Realm Demon Race Cultivators in one go.”

“Don’t panic, there’s still one that hasn’t been killed.”

“What does that matter? He’s just a fish in a net, struggling in his death throes.”

“You’re right.”

Mo Yuetian, transformed into a golden giant, had black blood occasionally flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Although the miniature palace helped him block the invisible Sword Qi, he couldn’t block Zhang Yuhe’s punches.

Zhang Yuhe continuously swung his fists.

Nine-colored light crisscrossed the heavens and earth, as punch after punch rapidly smashed down on Mo Yuetian.

Mo Yuetian gritted his teeth.

He quickly formed hand seals.

The golden giant rapidly expanded.

Boom…

With an earth-shattering roar, the golden giant actually self-destructed.

The surrounding Void Realm was instantly blasted open, creating a huge black hole.

A violent Devilish Qi swept across millions of miles.

Even the defensive light screen of the distant Suppressing Demon City violently shook.

Zhang Yuhe quickly retreated; he wasn’t careless.

“He just self-destructed? That’s impossible, right?”

In his opinion, Mo Yuetian shouldn’t have died so easily.

Zhang Yuhe frowned slightly, and his terrifying Divine Sense quickly enveloped the surroundings.

“Hmph, so it’s a cicada shedding its shell trick.”

It turned out that Mo Yuetian, seeing no hope of escape, decisively self-destructed his Physical Body.

He also didn’t know what secret technique he used to split his Nascent Soul into nine, rapidly dispersing in all directions to escape.

Eight of the Nascent Soul Clones were shattered by the invisible Sword Qi as soon as they materialized.

For some unknown reason, one of the Nascent Souls actually ignored the obstruction of the Sword Qi light screen.

It directly passed through the Sword Qi light screen, transforming into a stream of light and fleeing into the distance.

Mo Yuetian’s secret technique was clearly extraordinary, a powerful escape Divine Skill.

“Still trying to run.”

Zhang Yuhe quickly soared into the sky, rapidly chasing after the distant stream of light.