Chapter 96 Encountering the Demonic Mahayana

Chapter 96 Encountering a Demon Race Mahayana Cultivator

Ten days later.

Zhang Yuhe sat cross-legged in his temporary Immortal Cave, frowning slightly as he read the latest intelligence sent by Wang Guofeng.

According to the intelligence, the Demon Race's movements had not changed much.

They were still advancing along a wide front.

In fact, the Demon Clan Army's advance speed was even slightly faster than before.

The Demon Clan Army had now fully moved out of Ming Province and entered the territory of Luzhou.

As for the Ming Province territory, after the Demon Clan Army passed through, it had already turned into a dead land.

Truly, no living beings were left, and not a single blade of grass grew.

This was a life-and-death racial war.

The victor lives, the loser dies.

And it was the death of all living beings in the entire realm.

The Demon Clan Army's marching route had not changed much.

Of the thirteen Demon Race Mahayana Cultivators he had asked Wang Guofeng to pay special attention to, only one was possibly discovered.

As for whether it was true, it was still very hard to say.

According to the intelligence.

When a player logged in, he was in the Demon Clan Army's lair.

The result, of course, was self-evident.

That player was instantly killed by the Demon Race.

However, before dying, that player seemed to have seen a Demon Race Mahayana Cultivator.

It was one of the ones in the portrait he provided.

It was just that the player's survival time online was too short.

He highly doubted whether this person had seen wrongly.

"Forget it, whether he saw wrongly or not, I'll just avoid that direction."

Zhang Yuhe stood up, walked out of the temporary Immortal Cave, and transformed into a streak of light, flying into the distance.

After hiding for so long, it was time to go out and stir up some trouble.

He flew rapidly all the way and soon arrived in a valley.

Although he planned to go out and cause trouble for the Demon Clan Army, Zhang Yuhe did not act rashly.

He felt that he should first prepare some backup for himself.

With a wave of his right hand, sword light flashed quickly, and an empty space was soon cleared in the valley.

Zhang Yuhe took out various items and began to set up and engrave in the valley.

After a while, a small-scale formation platform appeared in the valley.

"Done, onto the next location."

He took to the sky again.

Half a day later, Zhang Yuhe set up the same formation platform in another valley.

Time slowly passed.

For three consecutive days, he set up sixteen formation platforms along the way before leaving with peace of mind.

These formation platforms were temporary teleportation arrays he designed himself, connecting two by two, and a single teleportation could reach a distance of half a day away.

In case of an emergency, he could quickly escape through these temporary teleportation arrays.

"Now I can go find trouble with the Demon Race."

After arranging his retreat, Zhang Yuhe adjusted his direction and quickly flew towards the Demon Clan Army.

Half a day later, a squad of the Demon Clan Army appeared in his sight.

Zhang Yuhe did not hesitate; he quickly formed hand seals.

The sky instantly became covered with dark clouds, and lightning poured down on the Demon Clan Army.

Heaven Rank High Grade Divine Ability, Thunderous Radiance.

As he used this Divine Ability, the sky full of lightning instantly enveloped the Demon Clan Army.

A moment later, a Demon Clan Army squad of three hundred thousand was struck into dust by the lightning.

Picking up the items on the ground, Zhang Yuhe quickly headed to his next target.

Just then, within a massive Demon Race encampment.

A Demon Race Cultivator, emanating a terrifying aura, sat within the tent.

The Eleventh Demon God Guard, Yin Gaoyuan, a Mahayana Early Stage Cultivator.

Yin Gaoyuan's expression shifted; he took out a black mirror and cast a spell.

However, there was no response from the mirror.

"Not good, something happened."

To ensure the safety of the army, the Demon God Palace had redesigned strict protective measures.

The commander of each squad had to maintain constant contact with the Mahayana Demon Race Cultivator responsible for guarding.

Not a moment could be interrupted; once interrupted, it meant an accident had occurred.

Just now, Yin Gaoyuan discovered that a certain squad had suddenly lost contact.

He quickly tried to inquire about the situation through the black mirror, but received no response.

At this point, he knew that the squad must have met with an accident.

That unknown Dao Saint Sect Mahayana Cultivator, after being quiet for more than ten days, had made a move again.

Thinking of this, Yin Gaoyuan quickly sent a message to the other Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators closest to him.

Then he quickly flew towards the squad that had lost contact.

At the same time, other Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators also quickly converged on the scene of the incident.

Zhang Yuhe did not know that the Demon Race Mahayana Cultivators were already rapidly encircling him.

At this moment, he had just dealt with the second Demon Clan Army squad and was tidying up the items on the ground, preparing to leave.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from afar.

"Presumptuous."

A terrifying aura rapidly flew towards him.

"Not good, it's a Demon Race Mahayana Cultivator."

Feeling the aura rapidly approaching from afar, Zhang Yuhe quickly made a judgment.

"Time to scram."

He quickly changed direction, transforming into a streak of light and flying into the distance.

Yin Gaoyuan looked at the mess on the ground and was filled with rage.

A Mahayana Cultivator of the Dao Saint Sect had actually, right under his nose, successively annihilated two Demon Clan Army squads.

This was completely intolerable.

Did he not care about his Face?

Yin Gaoyuan fully unleashed his demonic power, chasing closely behind Zhang Yuhe.

Among the Twelve Demon God Guards, Yin Gaoyuan was almost the weakest.

But he was not worried; the surrounding Mahayana Demon Race Cultivators were rapidly approaching.

He thought that as long as he caught up with the opponent and entangled him for a short while, waiting for the other Demon God Guards to arrive.

This Dao Saint Sect Mahayana Cultivator would only have one path: death.

Although Mahayana Cultivators were difficult to kill.

But they were numerous; a few attacks from each of them could also turn the opponent into dust.

Didn't they kill a Dao Saint Sect Mahayana Cultivator in Tianxing Sea back then?

And that one was even a Great Vehicle Middle Stage.

This person in front of him, judging from his aura, was only a Mahayana Early Stage.

Once he was stalled, he would surely die.

Thinking of this, Yin Gaoyuan gritted his teeth.

He spat out a mouthful of vital blood, and a reddish glow quickly emanated from his body.

His figure instantly transformed into a streak of blood-light, chasing after Zhang Yuhe at extreme speed.

Divine Ability, Blood Demon Extreme Light Escape.

This was Yin Gaoyuan's innate Divine Ability; as a Blood Demon Race Cultivator.

As long as one Cultivated to the Soul Transformation Realm, this Divine Ability would be activated.

Once Blood Demon Extreme Light Escape was used, the flying speed would be greatly increased.

Of course, using this Divine Ability also required a great price.

Blood Demon Extreme Light Escape was driven by one's own vital blood; after each use, the body would enter a period of weakness.

The longer it was activated, the longer the weakness period would be.

Even if it was only activated for a moment, it would require hundreds of years of recuperation to slowly return to normal.

If activated continuously for too long, it could even damage one's Foundation.

Unless encountering danger and needing to escape, otherwise, the Blood Demon Race generally would not use this Divine Ability.

The price was simply too great.

But this time, to stall the Dao Saint Sect Mahayana Cultivator, Yin Gaoyuan no longer cared about so much.

Facing the suddenly appearing Demon Race Mahayana Cultivator, Zhang Yuhe had no desire to fight.

Although this Demon Race Mahayana Cultivator seemed not very strong.

From his aura, he was probably similar to himself.

Likely also a Mahayana Early Stage.

To be honest, if he unleashed his full power, he could even solve this Demon Race Mahayana Cultivator without activating the Primordial Unity Divine Power.

And it wouldn't take too much time.

But Zhang Yuhe still had no intention of making a move.

Because he didn't know how many Demon Race Mahayana Cultivators were in this vicinity.

Once he stayed and chose to fight the Demon Race Mahayana Cultivator behind him.

If a few more Demon Race Mahayana Cultivators appeared, that would be bad.

It's better to run first.

As long as he reached one of the temporary teleportation arrays he had set up before, he could escape.

Anyway, he was just playing guerrilla warfare.

Steal if he could, then leave after one strike.

Never prolong a fight.