#111Section 111

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

Then her whole person turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

At the same time.

In various secret places throughoutYufantian, over a thousand women who looked very much like Zhao Mingyue.

Also disappeared silently.

Zhao Mingyue, the leader of the Demon God Sect, a generation of heroes who had dominatedYufantian for 20,000 years.

Thus fell into Zhang Yuhe's hands.

Who told her to show her face.

Even though Zhao Mingyue had a Mahayana Grand Perfection cultivation, she couldn't even withstand a single finger from Zhang Yuhe.

Everything below Mahayana is an ant; these words are not just casually said.

"Die for me."

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

It was too embarrassing.

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

And he succeeded.

Wu Tian flashed, carrying endless anger, and quickly rushed towards Zhang Yuhe.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yuhe did not dare to be careless.

He waved his right hand, and nine flying swords spun, layers of sword energy light curtains quickly formed, guarding him in the middle of the light curtains.

Boom...

A towering giant palm instantly slapped on the sword energy light curtain, making a deafening noise.

The sword energy light curtain trembled violently, and it took a while to return to calm.

Zhang Yuhe flew back again.

At this time, it was already tens of thousands of miles away from Dingzhou City.

Seeing that the sword energy light curtain around Zhang Yuhe was still intact.

Wu Tian couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This time he shot with all his strength, but still failed to break Zhang Yuhe's defense.

Despite this, Wu Tian was still full of confidence.

His late-stage Mahayana cultivation was the source of his confidence.

In his opinion.

Although Zhang Yuhe's sword energy defense was very unusual.

But it was impossible to keep blocking his attacks.

No matter how hard the tortoise shell, he was confident that he could smash it.

Wu Tian sacrificed a dark long stick.

Endless demonic energy poured out from the long stick.

Top-grade Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, Shaking Heaven Demon Stick.

This was a heavy spiritual treasure. Once it was fully deployed, its power was extremely terrifying, specializing in breaking all kinds of defensive supernatural powers.

As demonic energy was injected.

The Shaking Heaven Stick rapidly grew larger, quickly becoming like a mountain, covering half the sky.

Wu Tian waved his hand, and the Shaking Heaven Stick, carrying endless power, quickly smashed towards Zhang Yuhe.

The Shaking Heaven Stick cut through the sky, and the void was completely torn apart.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yuhe no longer dared to hold back in any way.

To hold back any longer would be to court death.

Zhang Yuhe shouted loudly.

"Hunyuan Returns to One."

As the Hunyuan Returns to One supernatural power was activated, Zhang Yuhe's aura rapidly increased.

The tyrannical aura swept across millions of miles.

At this time, his aura was not inferior to Wu Tian's at all.

It was even a bit stronger.

The surviving cultivators in Dingzhou City were instantly crushed to the ground by this terrifying aura.

"We must fight quickly."

Zhang Yuhe muttered to himself.

The Hunyuan Returns to One supernatural power not only brought him great strength.

At the same time, the mana in hisdantian was also being consumed at an extremely fast rate.

Any increase in strength will not occur for no reason.

The law of conservation of energy is also effective in the cultivation world, just understood in a different way.

Zhang Yuhe estimated that even if hisdantian was like a sea, it might not last for half a quarter of an hour.

If he couldn't resolve the battle within half a quarter of an hour, then he could only wait for death.

Thinking of this.

Zhang Yuhe quickly punched out.

The fist shadow shone with nine-colored light, quickly smashing towards the Shaking Heaven Stick.

Boom...

The huge sound brought by the collision made the world lose its voice.

The mountains within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles were directly flattened by the huge shock wave, like sand sculptures on the beach.

The huge Shaking Heaven Demon Stick rapidly shrank, returning to its normal appearance.

Wu Tian waved his hand, taking the Shaking Heaven Demon Stick back into his hand.

The Shaking Heaven Stick carried a huge impact, causing him to retreat thousands of miles.

After retreating thousands of miles, Wu Tian barely managed to stand firm.

Seeing Zhang Yuhe, whose whole body exuded a terrifying power.

He couldn't help but be shocked.

What kind of supernatural power is this that can unleash such a powerful strength?

Wu Tian knew that some supernatural powers could indeed increase the strength of cultivators in a short period of time.

He himself had also learned similar supernatural powers.

It's just that these supernatural powers can only increase strength by one or two percent at most.

And once used, there would be endless troubles.

Unless forced to a dead end.

Otherwise, no one would easily use this type of explosive supernatural power.

But what's going on with Zhang Yuhe?

Wu Tian completely couldn't understand.

How could he suddenly increase from the early stage of Mahayana to the late stage of Mahayana?

"Could it be that he has been hiding his strength all along?"

"This person was originally in the late stage of Mahayana, but pretended to be in the early stage of Mahayana in order to lure them into the trap."

Thinking of this, Wu Tian couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Impossible, it shouldn't be like this."

Wu Tian quickly shook his head again, ruling out this possibility.

Because there was no need at all.

If Zhang Yuhe himself was in the late stage of Mahayana, he would not need to hide his strength at all.

The strength of a late-stage Mahayana cultivator is extraordinary. Even if he falls into an encirclement, he can easily escape.

In this lower realm.

A late-stage Mahayana cultivator is the incarnation of invincibility.

As long as you don't court death yourself, it's almost impossible to die.

"It should still be some kind of special explosive supernatural power."

Looking at Zhang Yuhe, with that soaring aura, Wu Tian quickly made a rough guess.

Of course, Wu Tian did not have any intention of retreating.

Not to mention Zhang Yuhe, who was just a temporary, watered-down late-stage Mahayana.

Even a genuine late-stage Mahayana cultivator, he was not afraid at all.

Everyone is in the late stage of Mahayana.

Who is afraid of who?

At worst, they would hurt each other, and then each go home to heal.