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Chapter 95 Adjustment and Arrangement

"Sure?"

Upon hearing Wu Tian's words, all the demons in the hall stood up.

They simply couldn't believe it was true.

How could a Mahayana cultivator appear?

"This is a message from Fang Peng. I wonder if he might have misread it."

Wu Tian said somewhat uncertainly, but he felt it should be true.

As a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, Fang Peng shouldn't be unable to tell whether someone is a Mahayana cultivator or not.

Especially when the opponent has already made a move.

The aura of a Mahayana cultivator is extremely terrifying; it should be quite obvious.

There's no reason for Fang Peng to be mistaken.

Mo Yuetian stood up from his chair and solemnly addressed Wu Tian.

"Contact Fang Peng immediately and have him confirm this."

"Yes, Palace Master."

Wu Tian immediately picked up the mirror and kept sending messages to Fang Peng.

Then, his message disappeared without a trace, receiving no response whatsoever.

Wu Tian silently put down the mirror.

He didn't need to say anything; everyone else knew what had happened.

Fang Peng is definitely dead.

Even with his late-stage Integration Realm cultivation, Fang Peng couldn't hold out for long against a Mahayana cultivator.

It's already quite good that he was able to send the message in time.

Mo Yuetian stood at the head of the main hall, his face so gloomy it looked like it could drip water.

"Let's go take a look together."

After Mo Yuetian finished speaking, he began to make hand seals.

The palace, suspended in the sky, instantly transformed into a streak of light and flew rapidly into the distance.

After most of the day had passed, they arrived at the scene of the incident.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the mountains and rivers were shattered and flowed backward.

The scene was still filled with the aura of swords.

As for the demon army that should have been here, there wasn't even a trace of them.

The group quickly looked around and then soon gathered together.

Wu Tian spoke first.

"He is indeed a Mahayana cultivator."

Actually, he doesn't need to say it; everyone can see it.

Even though a long time has passed, a powerful aura still lingers in the surroundings.

Only a Mahayana cultivator could make the aura linger for so long.

The sword energy left at the scene was terrifying; it must have been a powerful Mahayana cultivator who had just made a move.

The thirteen demons all turned their gazes toward Zhao Mingyue.

"I asked indifferently," Mo Yuetian asked.

"Fairy Zhao, what do you think of this matter?"

Zhao Mingyue opened her mouth slightly, unsure of what to say.

She had confirmed information that the Dao Sheng Sect only had one Mahayana cultivator left, Feng Xiaotian.

Could it be that Feng Xiaotian took action personally?

That can't be right, can it?

At such a critical moment, Feng Xiaotian could not afford to take any risks.

The reason is simple.

Feng Xiaotian is now the sole pillar of the Dao Sheng Sect.

If something happens to him, the entire Yu Fan Tian will be finished.

No matter how you look at it, there's no way Feng Xiaotian would risk his life like this.

He could only stay in the rear, ready to face the attack of the demon army at any time.

But if it wasn't Feng Xiaotian, then who could it be?

Could it be that the Dao Sheng Sect really has hidden Mahayana cultivators that she didn't investigate before?

Seeing that Zhao Mingyue did not speak, Wu Tian, ​​who was standing next to her, took over the conversation.

"The Dao Saint Sect should have more than one Mahayana cultivator; there are probably other Mahayana cultivators hiding."

Everyone nodded silently.

This is the most reasonable explanation.

But this is not good news for them.

Even if the Dao Saint Sect had a few more Mahayana cultivators, their strength would still be far inferior to theirs.

However, with Mahayana cultivators making moves everywhere, they also have a hard time dealing with them.

Adjustments must be made.

Otherwise, the demon army on the periphery would have been wiped out by the enemy.

Without the protection of billions of troops, how could they possibly rely on just thirteen Mahayana cultivators?

Does that mean we can take over the entire Yu Fan Tian?

This is obviously not going to work.

We must take countermeasures as soon as possible.

"Palace Master, what should we do now? Should we withdraw our army?"

Wu Tian asked Mo Yuetian urgently.

Mo Yuetian stood in mid-air, thought silently for a while, and then spoke.

“It’s definitely not feasible to simply harass the army. We need to wipe out all living beings in Yu Fan Tian before we can safely transplant the trees.”

"Transplanting the Demon Tree is our core objective. Only by completely transforming Yu Fantian into a Demon Realm can we establish a long-term foothold in this world."

Upon hearing Mo Yuetian's words, Wu Tian continued to ask.

"What do we do now? The army is so far apart. If something happens, we won't be able to provide support in time."

They understand the reasoning, of course, but what can they do?

Transplanting the magic tree is indeed of utmost importance.

Only by transforming Yu Fantian into a demonic realm can they continue fighting here.

Otherwise, there would be no replenishment of demonic energy.

Not only are they unable to cultivate, but recovery after each battle is also a major problem for them.

We can't rely entirely on magic crystals to restore things.

It is necessary to ensure that the front is wide enough to clear out the creatures of Yu Fantian, so as to cover the subsequent transplantation of the demonic tree.

Ensuring the safety of the army is a very difficult problem.

Everyone turned their attention to Mo Yuetian.

Mo Yuetian pondered quietly for a long time before saying helplessly.

"Let's split up and each of the thirteen will provide cover for a section."

"In this way, no matter where the Mahayana cultivators of the Dao Saint Sect attack, we will have people to provide timely support."

Upon hearing Mo Yuetian's arrangement, everyone nodded silently.

This is the only option we have.

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