Ten days later.
Zhang Yuhe sat cross-legged in his temporary cave dwelling, looking at the latest intelligence sent by Wang Guofeng, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
According to intelligence, the demons' actions have not changed much.
We continued to advance along the broad front.
The demon army's advance was even slightly faster than before.
The demon army has now fully marched out of Mingzhou and entered Luzhou territory.
As for the territory of Mingzhou, it had long been turned into a dead land after the demon army passed through.
Truly, not a single human or animal remains, and not a blade of grass grows.
This is a life-or-death racial war.
The winner lives, the loser dies.
Moreover, it was the entire interface; all living beings died together.
The demon army's route did not change significantly.
He had asked Wang Guofeng to pay special attention to those thirteen demon race Mahayana cultivators, but he had only suspected of discovering one of them.
Whether it's true or not is still hard to say.
According to the intelligence report.
One player logged in while in the lair of the demon army.
The result is self-evident.
The player was instantly killed by the demon.
However, before this player died, he seemed to see a demonic Mahayana cultivator.
That is, one of the people in the portrait he provided.
However, that player's online survival time was simply too short.
He seriously doubted whether the person had made a mistake.
"Forget it, I don't care if I saw it wrong or not, I'll just avoid that direction."
Zhang Yuhe stood up, walked out of the temporary cave, and transformed into a streak of light, flying into the distance.
After lying low for so long, it's time to go out and do something.
He flew swiftly and soon arrived at a valley.
Although he planned to go out and cause trouble for the demon army, Zhang Yuhe did not act rashly.
He felt he needed to prepare some backup plans first.
With a flick of his right hand, the sword flashed swiftly, and a clearing was quickly created in the valley.
Zhang Yuhe took out various items and began to arrange and carve in the valley.
Before long, a small array platform appeared in the valley.
"Done, let's move on to the next place."
He took to the air again.
Half a day later, Zhang Yuhe set up the same array in another valley.
Time slowly passed.
For three consecutive days, he set up sixteen array platforms along the way before leaving with peace of mind.
These arrays were temporary teleportation arrays he designed himself, connected in pairs, allowing a single teleportation to reach a distance of half a day.
In case of an emergency, these temporary teleportation arrays can be used to quickly escape.
"Now we can go and cause trouble for the demons."
After arranging his retreat, Zhang Yuhe changed direction and quickly flew towards the demon army.
Half a day later, a large army of demons appeared in his field of vision.
Without hesitation, Zhang Yuhe quickly began to perform the hand seals.
Dark clouds instantly filled the sky, and lightning rained down on the demon army.
A supreme-grade celestial divine power, its thunderous power illuminating the world.
As he used this supernatural power, lightning instantly enveloped the demon army.
Moments later, a demon army of 300,000 men shattered the lightning into dust.
Picking up the items from the ground, Zhang Yuhe quickly headed to his next target.
At that moment, inside a massive demon camp.
A demon exuding a terrifying aura sat upright inside the tent.
The eleventh Demon God Guard, Yin Gaoyuan, has the cultivation level of the early Mahayana stage.
Yin Gaoyuan's expression shifted, and he took out a black mirror and cast a spell.
However, there was no response from the mirror.
"Oh no, something's happened."
To ensure the safety of the army, the Demon God Palace redesigned strict protective measures.
The leader of each team must maintain constant contact with the Mahayana demons responsible for guarding the area.
It must not be interrupted for even a moment; any interruption would mean something unexpected has happened.
Just now, Yin Gaoyuan discovered that a certain team had suddenly lost contact.
He quickly peered through the black mirror, trying to ask what was going on, but received no response.
Now he knew that something must have happened to that team.
After a period of relative calm for more than ten days, the unknown Dao Saint Sect Mahayana cultivator made his move again.
Thinking of this, Yin Gaoyuan quickly sent messages to the other Mahayana demons closest to him.
Then it quickly flew towards the team that had lost contact.
At the same time, other Mahayana demons also quickly converged on the scene.
Zhang Yuhe was unaware that the Demon Clan's Mahayana cultivators were rapidly encircling him.
He had just dealt with the second demon army and was gathering his belongings on the ground, preparing to leave.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from afar.
"presumptuous."
A terrifying aura flew rapidly toward him.
"Oh no, it's a Mahayana cultivator from the Demon Clan."
Sensing the approaching presence in the distance, Zhang Yuhe quickly made a judgment.
"Get out of here quickly."
He quickly changed direction and transformed into a streak of light, flying away into the distance.
Looking at the mess on the ground, Yin Gaoyuan was filled with rage.
The Mahayana cultivators of the Dao Saint Sect actually annihilated two demon armies right under his nose.
This is absolutely intolerable.
Doesn't he have any pride?
Yin Gaoyuan unleashed his full magical power, relentlessly pursuing Zhang Yuhe.
Among the twelve demon guards, Yin Gaoyuan was almost the weakest.
However, he was not worried, as the Mahayana demons around him were rapidly approaching.
He thought that as long as he caught up with the other party and held him off for a short while, he could wait for the other demon guards to arrive.
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