If things continue like this, when will they be able to breach the Demon-Suppressing City?
Can they still break through the Demon-Suppressing City?
The demon guards had absolutely no idea what to expect.
Mo Yuetian sat at the head of the table, his fingers lightly tapping the table. He suddenly asked a question.
"Gu Xiao, how long do you think the defensive formation of Demon Suppression City can hold out?"
Gu Xiao considered it silently for a while before slowly speaking.
"Reporting to the Palace Master, the Heaven-Sealing and Spirit-Binding Array has a certain degree of automatic recovery ability."
"If we maintain the intensity of our previous attacks, we probably wouldn't be able to break through even after a hundred years of fighting."
"The only way to break through the defensive formation of the Demon Suppression City is to increase the intensity of the attack."
Upon hearing Gu Xiao's words, before Mo Yuetian could even utter a sound, the other Demon God Guards present instantly erupted in uproar.
"What? You want to increase the intensity of the attack? We've already done our best."
"Yes, if the attack intensifies, how many people will die?"
"That's right, these troops are all elites of the Holy Realm. Are we really going to let them all die here?"
"Why don't we just use the Flowing Cloud Corridor as the boundary and occupy the eastern part of Yu Fantian for now?"
The demon guards all spoke out, expressing their opposition to further intensifying the attack.
Some people have even started to back out.
The continuous attacks have severely damaged the demon army, and they are somewhat afraid of Zhang Yuhe.
If given a choice, they would not want to continue the siege, let alone intensify their attack.
Hearing the words of the demon guards.
Mo Yuetian suddenly stood up, waved his sleeve, and shouted loudly.
"Alright, stop arguing. We can replenish the losses of our army, but the attack on Zhenmo City must not stop."
"Once the Dao Saint Sect recovers, how will we maintain our foothold in Yu Fan Tian?"
“You all saw Zhang Yuhe.”
"He's only in the early stages of Mahayana Buddhism, and he's already this difficult to deal with."
"What will we do once this person breaks through to the mid-stage of Mahayana?"
"Therefore, I have decided to reinforce our forces from the rear and continue to intensify our attack on Zhenmo City. We will not stop until we have destroyed this city."
"Yes, Palace Master."
Upon hearing Mo Yuetian's words, the Demon God Guards could only nod in response helplessly.
Since the Palace Master wants to fight, then let's fight.
In any case, it's the low-level demon cultivators who are going to their deaths; they won't take the risk.
They didn't want to end up like Ren Tong.
Didn't you see Ren Tong's face next to you? It was still deathly pale.
Zhang Yuhe's Galaxy Dragon Fist caused him severe damage.
It will probably take decades to recover.
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