Luzhou, Qishan Prefecture.
The demon army is advancing rapidly westward in a mighty force.
Suddenly, a streak of light flew out from the palace above the army and sped away into the distance.
Upon receiving Wu Tian's plea for help, Mo Yuetian rushed to Dingzhou City without hesitation.
He knew that Wu Tian had such an arrogant personality.
They wouldn't easily ask for help unless they were driven to the brink.
As for that Dao Dao Sheng Zong cultivator, why did he suddenly advance from the early stage of Mahayana to the late stage of Mahayana?
Moreover, it can also drive Wu Tian to the brink of despair.
Wu Tian did not elaborate.
Mo Yuetian didn't ask.
Now is not the time to ask such questions.
He had to find a way to get to Dingzhou City as soon as possible and rescue Wu Tian.
However, he is currently still in Luzhou, which is hundreds of millions of miles away from Dingzhou City.
Even flying at full speed, it would probably take several days to reach Dingzhou City.
Nevertheless, Mo Yuetian did not give up.
Because Wu Tian is far too important to the Demon Clan.
If something were to happen to Wu Tian, he would be the only one left in the late-stage Mahayana realm among the demons.
Mo Yuetian flew rapidly, sending messages to the other Demon God Guards at the same time.
He was too far from Dingzhou City to get there in a short time.
However, the other Demon God Guards should be closer to Dingzhou City.
There might be someone nearby, who knows?
...
Mo Yuetian had no idea what kind of danger Wu Tian had encountered.
However, he believed that as long as someone rushed over to help, they would be able to rescue him.
At this moment, Wu Tian was trapped in the sword formation.
At first, he was able to counterattack against the powerful Galaxy Dragon Fist.
Now they can only passively take the beating.
Because he really couldn't take it anymore.
Zhang Yuhe's punches were incredibly powerful.
It was so powerful that even with his full defensive effort, he was struggling to hold on.
Needless to say, there's no point in retaliating.
Wu Tian gritted his teeth and endured it.
He prayed silently.
Hopefully, other Mahayana Realm demons will appear nearby.
He knew that Zhang Yuhe now seemed invincible.
However, if another Mahayana demon arrives, Zhang Yuhe will have to focus on dealing with them.
That way he could take the opportunity to break through the sword formation and break free.
Zhang Yuhe's punches rained down on Wu Tian like a storm.
At the same time, endless sword energy fiercely slashed at the golden light screen.
He's now completely unleashed his potential, holding nothing back.
With the blessing of the Primordial Unity Divine Power, every punch he throws has the power to destroy the world.
Sudden.
As Zhang Yuhe's fist slammed down.
The golden light barrier surrounding Wu Tian was instantly smashed into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuhe threw another punch.
Wu Tian didn't have time to summon his second defensive magical treasure.
He was hit squarely by a punch.
Wu Tian coughed up blood as he was slammed into the sword energy barrier.
The endless sword energy seized the opportunity to cut numerous deep, bone-revealing wounds onto his body.
"They're still alive?"
Zhang Yuhe felt a little numb.
Wu Tian was hit head-on by his punch and also cut by countless sword energies.
Although he looked as if he had been pulled out of a sea of blood.
But he did not die.
The physical bodies of demons are indeed extraordinary.
The demons in the late Mahayana stage have ridiculously tough physical bodies.
"Ahhh..."
Wu Tian let out a deafening roar and swiftly summoned a black shield.
The shield transformed into a black halo of light, protecting him within it.
However, due to the severity of the injury...
At this moment, Wu Tian's aura was rapidly declining.
The shield he used this time was far more powerful than the one he used before.
Before Zhang Yuhe's fist could even land...
The shield that Wu Tian had reactivated was instantly destroyed by a massive amount of invisible sword energy.
Immediately afterward, Zhang Yuhe threw a punch.
The enormous fist shadow, shimmering with nine-colored light, slammed solidly into Wu Tian once again.
This punch was extremely deadly.
Wu Tian looked like a dead dog with broken bones.
Endless sword energy sliced through him rapidly, like chopping up a watermelon.
Wu Tian knew that he was doomed.
He glared fiercely at Zhang Yuhe and roared.
"If we're going to die, let's all die together."
After saying that, Wu Tian's whole body swelled up instantly.
Boom...
A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth, echoing in all directions.
A huge black hole appeared in the sky, as if the heavens and earth had been blown apart.
Thousands of miles away.
Zhang Yuhe revealed himself.
At this moment, he coughed up blood and was covered in dust.
He was clearly seriously injured.
The self-destruction of a demon in the late Mahayana stage is truly terrifying.
Because the incident happened so suddenly, Zhang Yuhe was unable to immediately withdraw the sword formation to his side for defense.
If he hadn't retreated quickly enough.
I might have actually been killed in the explosion.
Despite this, Zhang Yuhe's face was still full of smiles.
"Haha, I finally beat him to death."
Killing a demon in the late Mahayana stage is definitely something to be proud of.
As far as he knows.
In the millions of years of history of Yu Fantian, there is no record of a late-stage Mahayana cultivator being killed.
Those in the later stages of Mahayana Buddhism were either killed by the Great Heavenly Tribulation after breaking through to the Great Perfection.
He passed away peacefully after his lifespan had run out.
He beat a late-stage Mahayana cultivator to death, setting a precedent for Yu Fantian.
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