Seeing Zhang Yuhe's current figure.

Wu Tian was overjoyed, then gritted his teeth and said.

"So it was you. Let's see where you run this time."

In his view, the unexpected encounter with Zhang Yuhe was definitely a great gain.

They had set up schemes multiple times to eliminate Zhang Yuhe, this potential threat.

However, due to various unforeseen circumstances, it ultimately failed.

Wu Tian refused to believe that Zhang Yuhe could escape again this time.

In the previous instances, Zhang Yuhe had set up temporary teleportation arrays in the wilderness in advance.

That's how they managed to escape.

Wu Tian thought that Zhang Yuhe was currently inside Dingzhou City, so he couldn't possibly be outside setting up teleportation arrays everywhere.

Unless there is a teleportation array to help.

He was confident that he could hunt Zhang Yuhe down to his death.

Moreover, they are so close now.

Even if there were teleportation arrays nearby, he wouldn't let Zhang Yuhe have a chance to teleport away.

Zhang Yuhe completely ignored Wu Tian's verbal attacks.

He looked at Zhao Mingyue beside him.

Although he had never seen her in person, he could recognize her at a glance—this woman who looked remarkably like Consort Mingyue.

It must be Zhao Mingyue, the leader of the Demon God Cult.

This beautiful woman is a menace; she must be killed first.

Without a second thought, Zhang Yuhe pointed directly at Zhao Mingyue.

A gigantic, illusory finger appeared out of thin air and slowly pressed down on Zhao Mingyue.

Her body was completely frozen in place.

Zhao Mingyue instantly turned pale and became completely unable to move.

"With me here, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

Seeing that Zhang Yuhe ignored his presence and directly attacked Zhao Mingyue who was standing next to him.

Wu Tian was furious.

"They're not taking me seriously."

He swung his palm back and struck at the illusory finger shadow.

However, Zhang Yuhe immediately followed up with a punch.

The enormous fist shadow, radiating nine-colored light, rushed straight towards Wu Tian like a tidal wave.

Wu Tian felt a chill run down his spine.

Seeing Zhang Yuhe's powerful punches, he dared not be careless and had no choice but to give up rescuing Zhao Mingyue.

At the same time, the palm flips over, and the palm shadow meets the fist shadow, resulting in a violent collision.

Boom...

A violent shockwave swept outwards.

The defensive light barrier that had just been erected in Dingzhou City was instantly shattered by the shockwave from the collision of the two forces.

Moreover, the shockwave raged and swept through Dingzhou City, instantly leveling numerous buildings.

Countless cultivators in the city were completely wiped out before they even understood what had happened.

At the moment the fist and palm shadows collided, Zhang Yuhe was sent flying backward.

They retreated thousands of miles away before they finally regained their footing.

Wu Tian merely shifted his position twice without taking a single step back.

The demons in the late Mahayana stage possess terrifying strength.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Although he had escaped from Wu Tian's clutches twice before.

But he never underestimated this person's strength.

However, the result of their first direct confrontation still surprised him greatly.

Zhang Yuhe hadn't expected Wu Tian to be so strong.

Under his full power, and using his self-created Galaxy Dragon Fist.

He still couldn't withstand Wu Tian's casual palm strike.

The difference in strength between the two of them is actually quite large.

Fortunately, Zhao Mingyue eventually died.

Because Zhang Yuhe was going all out, Wu Tian didn't dare to be careless.

He abandoned the rescue of Zhao Mingyue.

The blurry image of a finger pressed directly onto Zhao Mingyue's head.

Golden light enveloped her completely.

Almost instantly, Zhao Mingyue's beautiful face aged rapidly.

Then her whole body turned to ash and vanished into the world.

at the same time.

In various hidden places throughout Yu Fantian, there are thousands of women who look remarkably like Zhao Mingyue.

And then it disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Mingyue, the leader of the Demon God Cult, was a powerful and ruthless figure who dominated Yu Fantian for 20,000 years.

He thus perished at the hands of Zhang Yuhe.

Who told her to show her face?

Even though Zhao Mingyue possessed the cultivation level of a Great Perfection of the Integration Realm, she couldn't even withstand a single finger from Zhang Yuhe.

The saying "Those below the Mahayana path are all ants" is not just a casual remark.

"Die!"

Seeing Zhao Mingyue die beside him, Wu Tian roared in fury.

That's so embarrassing.

He never expected that Zhang Yuhe would dare to kill someone right in front of him.

And it was successful.

Wu Tian moved swiftly, his figure flashing, and charged towards Zhang Yuhe with boundless rage.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuhe dared not be careless.

With a wave of his right hand, nine flying swords spun rapidly, forming layers of sword energy screens that protected him in the center.

Boom...

A colossal hand slammed down on the sword energy barrier in an instant, producing a deafening roar.

The sword energy barrier trembled violently before returning to calm after a long while.

Zhang Yuhe flew back again.

At this time, they were already tens of thousands of miles away from Dingzhou City.

The sword aura surrounding Zhang Yuhe remained intact.

Wu Tian was somewhat surprised.

This time he went all out, but still couldn't break through Zhang Yuhe's defense.

Nevertheless, Wu Tian remained confident.

His confidence stemmed from his cultivation level, which was at the late stage of Mahayana.

In his view.

Zhang Yuhe's sword energy defense was quite extraordinary.

But that's impossible; you can always block his attacks.

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