Chapter 44: It Should Be My Turn Now

While withstanding the attacks of the five people, Zhang Yuhe attentively controlled the Formation, guiding lightning to bombard the defense of Jingkong City.

The defensive light barrier above Jingkong City, although it looked somewhat precarious,

However, he roughly estimated that with the current attack intensity,

It would take about another half an hour to completely break the city's defense.

"No rush, take it slow."

Zhang Yuhe was not flustered at all; anyway, he had the Nine Heavens Primordial Formation, this iron-cast tortoise shell, protecting him.

The other five Soul Transformation Cultivators could do nothing to him at all.

Zhang Yuhe even occasionally flicked out a sword beam, beating the opponents into a flustered mess.

Of course, a purely formless sword beam could not kill Soul Transformation Cultivators.

It's just that because of this, the opponents' attacks appeared even more powerless.

Because they had to raise their spirits to the utmost to cope with the counterattacks that Zhang Yuhe might unleash.

They didn't want to end up like Li Jiangxiong, inexplicably slashed to death by a single sword strike.

Having cultivated the Dao for several millennia, finally achieving this level of cultivation with great difficulty, they certainly didn't want to die.

Once dead, everything would be gone.

They all cherished their lives dearly.

Zhang Yuhe occasionally looked towards Li Tian's direction.

At this time, Li Tian was still locked in an evenly matched battle with Consort Mingyue.

These two people were both exceptionally talented; one was the Incarnation of the Demon God Cult leader, and their strength was incomparable to ordinary Soul Transformation Cultivators.

The two fought into a ball, various Dharma Treasures and Divine Abilities trading blows back and forth, and both sustained some minor injuries.

In Zhang Yuhe's view, if there were no backup plans, these two would probably fight for ten and a half months, and it was estimated that it would still be difficult to determine the victor.

It had turned into a war of attrition.

"Sigh, Great Senior Brother is not very impressive after all. It seems I still have to rely on myself."

Zhang Yuhe silently observed the situation.

He discovered that if he wanted to break the deadlock, it seemed he still had to rely on himself.

"I wonder if Great Senior Brother later sought reinforcements from the Sect again."

Zhang Yuhe took out his identity jade token, wanting to contact Lu Mingfang once more.

After all, the current situation seemed to be in their favor.

But who knew if dragging out the time would lead to any further accidents?

Anyway, back in the Dao Saint Sect mountain gate, there was still such a powerful remaining force.

Wouldn't it be better to transfer some people over and steadily play a wave of overwhelming dominance?

However, after thinking about it for a moment, Zhang Yuhe put away the identity jade token again.

Since Li Tian had arrived, let him call the shots here. After all, as the Great Senior Brother of the Dao Saint Sect,

his experience was definitely much more seasoned than his own half-novice self. Li Tian naturally had his own corresponding judgment regarding the current situation.

Crack...

Suddenly, a crack seemed to tear open above Jingkong City in the distance, and boundless Demonic Qi rapidly surged in.

"Great Senior Brother."

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but feel anxious, and he shouted loudly to Li Tian in the distance.

Damn it, Big Brother, do you have any trump cards left or not? If you do, hurry up and use them.

If it drags on any longer, what if a large group of high-level Demon Race members comes out later? Wouldn't everything be ruined then?

Consort Mingyue and the others couldn't help showing joy on their faces when they saw the sky split open and a large amount of Demonic Qi pouring in.

Centuries of planning were about to succeed immediately.

But Li Tian remained calm. He quietly transmitted his voice to Zhang Yuhe, saying,

"Junior Brother, do not panic. The actual power of the Heavenly Dipper Realm-Breaking Grand Formation set up by the Demon God Cult is not very strong. Even if they open the passageway, it can at most only allow Demon Race members of the Nascent Soul realm to come over."

"Our main objective this time is to leave this woman in front of us behind. She is the Incarnation of Demon God Cult leader Zhao Mingyue. Eliminating this Incarnation will cause irreversible impact on Zhao Mingyue's true body."

"Holy shit."

Hearing Li Tian's voice transmission, Zhang Yuhe silently complained.

Damn it, why didn't you mention such important information earlier?

It made me nervous for half a day.

It turned out that Li Tian's target had always been Consort Mingyue, the Incarnation of the Demon God Cult leader.

Zhang Yuhe subconsciously looked towards Consort Mingyue.

"This is an Incarnation? It's no different from a normal person. What kind of Divine Ability is so awesome that it can actually transform into such a realistic Incarnation?"

Zhang Yuhe couldn't help feeling a bit envious; this kind of Incarnation Divine Ability was truly too awesome.

Someone sits in the center while their Incarnation travels everywhere to work. It was simply the number one life-saving Divine Ability in the world.

If he knew such a Divine Ability, he would never need to leave the mountain gate and could stay and cultivation in the Dao Saint Sect forever.

Of course, Zhang Yuhe did not know that Zhao Mingyue's Divine Ability had a fatal flaw.

After all, they were still in the middle of a fight, and Li Tian hadn't explained it in detail to him.

Hearing Li Tian's explanation and looking towards the direction of Jingkong City, as the Demonic Qi poured in, the crack on Jingkong City was slowly expanding.

Zhang Yuhe silently pondered something.

The passageway opened by the altar could only allow Demon Race members below the Nascent Soul realm to enter Yu Fantian.

Such harm seemed minor, but if too many Demon Race members poured in, it would still be very troublesome.

The best method was still to prevent the opponent from succeeding.

However, Li Tian locked his target on Consort Mingyue. Perhaps in Li Tian's view, compared to those low-level Demon Race members,

destroying Consort Mingyue, this Incarnation of the Demon God Cult leader, was more important.

"Is there any win-win method?"

One that could both keep Consort Mingyue behind and prevent the opponent from opening the passageway.

Zhang Yuhe observed all around, watching the five Soul Transformation Cultivators in front of him still cautiously launching attacks at him.

It's just that the opponents' attacks were already appearing increasingly powerless.

"Are these people's magical powers about to dry up?"

Zhang Yuhe silently guessed and thought.

After all, they had been fighting for so long.

Not everyone was like him, whose Dantian was like an ocean with an endless source of magical power.

Most Cultivators had limited sustained explosive power in combat.

"Perhaps it's time to launch a wave of counterattacks."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuhe silently turned fierce in his heart.

Having taken beatings for so long, it's about time for me to show my might.

Zhang Yuhe pinched hand incantations, and the sword image light screen surrounding his body instantly dissipated.

Nine Flying Swords rapidly flew out, heading straight down into the distance.

Seeing Zhang Yuhe withdraw his defense, the five opponents not only did not continue attacking, but instead fled in all directions.

They were truly terrified.

In their view, since Zhang Yuhe's defense was as stable as Mount Tai, once he launched an attack, it would inevitably be with thunderous might.

They had no confidence that they could block Zhang Yuhe's thunderous strike.

Seeing the opponents fleeing in all directions like frightened rabbits, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help being amused.

"With such small guts, don't mix in the Demon God Cult. How embarrassing."

Although he complained in his heart, Zhang Yuhe's hand movements did not slow down.

Casually pinching hand incantations continuously, the nine Flying Swords fell rapidly, emitting bursts of light.

The lights quickly converged together, forming a large-scale sword array light screen.

The light screen shrouded downwards, enclosing all five opponents within it.

"Not good, charge out quickly."

Discovering that they were trapped within the sword array, Scarface couldn't help shouting anxiously.

At the same time, he waved the small hammer in his hand, injecting magical power frantically, and a huge hammer shadow fiercely smashed toward the sword image light screen.

The other four no longer held back, various powerful Divine Abilities successively striking towards the sword array light screen.

They all understood that if they couldn't charge out quickly, once Zhang Yuhe launched the sword array attack, they would probably follow in Li Jiangxiong's footsteps.

Although they didn't recognize this sword array, just looking at its might, they knew they couldn't block it.

They had to charge out.