#131Section 131

Zhang Yuhe rapidly performed a series of hand seals, controlling the Myriad Thunder World-Extinguishing Formation, ceaselessly launching attacks towards the Demon God Palace.

With each thunderbolt that struck, the blue light screen above the Demon God Palace would violently shake.

However, Zhang Yuhe knew.

The Demon God Palace's defenses wouldn't be breached so easily; it would likely take some time.

"Let's speed things up a bit."

Thinking this, Zhang Yuhe waved his right hand.

Nine flying swords rapidly descended towards the outer perimeter of the Demon God Palace.

A dazzling sword energy light screen rose up outside the Demon God Palace.

As Zhang Yuhe performed hand seals.

Massive amounts of formless sword energy rapidly cleaved towards the blue light screen above the Demon God Palace.

The sword energy rapidly struck down.

The blue light screen shook even more violently.

Employing both methods simultaneously was indeed much faster.

Seeing this effect, Zhang Yuhe nodded in satisfaction.

...

Inside a certain hall within the Demon God Palace.

Ning Hefeng ceaselessly prayed.

Suddenly, a dazzling light illuminated the formation platform.

A faint illusory figure slowly materialized on the formation platform.

On the surface, the illusory figure didn't seem to emit any aura fluctuations.

However, its piercing eyes seemed capable of seeing through the ancient past and into the future.

Seeing the illusory figure appear, Ning Hefeng couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He excitedly shouted towards the illusory figure.

"Ning Hefeng, the Canyun Realm Demon God Palace's steward, pays respects to the True God of the Upper Realm."

The illusory figure glanced at Ning Hefeng, then raised its head to look at the boundless thunder outside.

It slightly frowned and asked.

"What has happened? Where is the Palace Lord of this realm?"

"A hundred years ago, when the Yufan Heaven Passage opened, the Palace Lord led the army to invade Yufan Heaven…."

"Three months ago, news suddenly arrived that the Palace Lord had fallen. Not long after, the Mahayana cultivators of Yufan Heaven invaded the Canyun Realm."

"We beseech the True God of the Upper Realm to swiftly descend a Dharma body to resolve the crisis in the Canyun Realm."

Ning Hefeng rapidly explained the course of events in detail, hoping that the Upper Realm Demon God would descend as quickly as possible.

To drive the invading Yufan Heaven cultivators out of the Canyun Realm.

However, facing Ning Hefeng's plea for help, the expression on the illusory figure's face seemed somewhat helpless.

After quite a while, it slowly said.

"The Demon God cannot descend to the lower realm in true form. If one wishes to descend, their cultivation must not exceed the Mahayana Realm at most."

Hearing these words, Ning Hefeng wasn't disappointed.

He had heard about the Demon God not being able to descend to the lower realm long ago.

In his opinion, to deal with the two Yufan Heaven cultivators outside, the Upper Realm only needed to descend one or two Mahayana Realm old ancestors.

That would be completely sufficient to eliminate the opponents.

Thinking this.

Ning Hefeng immediately excitedly said.

"Then please, True God, quickly dispatch Upper Realm Mahayana Realm old ancestors to descend and assist us. The outer defensive formation is about to collapse."

There was even a hint of weeping in Ning Hefeng's pleading words.

There was no other way; he had to cry at this moment.

If they dragged on any longer, it would be too late for everything.

However, the illusory figure helplessly said.

"We currently do not have any Realm-Breaking Stones. Even if we wanted to send a Mahayana Realm cultivator down, we temporarily cannot do so."

Hearing these words, Ning Hefeng's heart instantly turned cold.

The illusory figure's words completely shattered all his previous hopes.

Without the Upper Realm's support, they wouldn't be able to defend the Demon God Palace.

Perhaps before long, the Canyun Realm Demon God Palace would disappear into the river of history.

Looking at the dispirited Ning Hefeng, the illusory figure remained silent.

After quite a while, it slowly spoke.

"Once the cultivators outside enter, I will talk to them, hoping that I can persuade them to withdraw from the Canyun Realm."

Hearing these words, Ning Hefeng's eyes immediately lit up.

Although this True God illusory figure had no strength whatsoever other than for communication.

After all, the other party was a Demon God comparable to a True Immortal.

If a True Immortal spoke, wouldn't the two Yufan Heaven cultivators outside obediently comply?

Thinking this, the hope that had been extinguished from Ning Hefeng's expression was rekindled.

...

Zhang Yuhe and Feng Xiaotian watched as the boundless thunder incessantly struck towards the Demon God Palace.

The boundless sword energy rapidly swept across the blue light screen.

Under this double attack.

The blue light screen shrouding the Demon God Palace shook more and more violently.

It was clear that it was about to collapse.

Rumble…

As a fierce thunderbolt struck down, the thunder exploded above the blue light screen, erupting with a deafening roar.

The blue light screen instantly shattered into pieces.

The defensive formation shrouding the Demon God Palace was completely breached by Zhang Yuhe.

The boundless sword energy rapidly swept through the Demon God Palace.

Those cultivators who had retreated to the Demon God Palace were instantly silently cut into ashes.

Large numbers of buildings were razed to the ground by the violent sword energy.

"Oh, there are still some survivors."

Zhang Yuhe's divine sense enveloped the surroundings, discovering that there was still a hall that remained intact.

And within the hall, there seemed to be a demon race presence.

"Sect Leader, let's go take a look."

"Alright."

The two rapidly flew towards that peculiar hall.

Arriving outside the hall.

They saw that the plaque of the hall was inscribed with the three large characters, Cheng Tian Hall.

A bronze gate was tightly shut.

Traces of sword energy scratches remained on the gate.

Clearly, it was because of this gate that the sword energy attacks of the Nine Heavens Mixed Origin Sword Formation were blocked.

"Hmph."

Zhang Yuhe coldly snorted.

You can block the sword energy attacks, but let's see if you can block my Milky Way Divine Dragon Fist.

He raised his hand and threw a punch, fiercely bombarding the bronze gate.

The heavy bronze gate instantly shattered into pieces.

Zhang Yuhe stepped into the hall.

He was surprised to find that, in addition to the demon race he had previously discovered with his divine sense.

At this moment, there was actually a peculiar illusory figure within the hall.

This illusory figure didn't emit any aura at all, as if it didn't exist in the world.

Zhang Yuhe's gaze turned towards the illusory figure, and his heart suddenly trembled.

He couldn't figure out what kind of existence this illusory figure was.

"Could it be a Demon God from the Upper Realm?"

Zhang Yuhe felt a great sense of crisis, and he quietly took two steps back.

He thought that it was better to be cautious when encountering something he couldn't see through.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian's voice came from beside him.