Finally, he was able to go to the depths of the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits with the Xuanjin Sword King to explore the news about Emperor Xuanyuan. He Wuhen was very excited.

He had fantasized many times before, what would the depths of the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits look like?

How could Emperor Xuanyuan be related to the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits?

Why is there his ancestral artifact in the depths of the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits?

What are the unknown secrets in this?

All kinds of doubts and mysteries plagued He Wuhen and made him unable to wait to solve them.

Flying in the sea of ​​evil spirits will never be boring and boring.

Because, every day there are endless evil spirits, cruel and bloodthirsty, coming to harass and fight.

The Xuanjin Sword King, carrying He Wuhen, flew in the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits for a full month, and was besieged by at least a dozen evil spirits every day.

At the beginning, those were just ordinary little evil spirits, with their strength approximately the fourth or fifth level of the Tianfu Realm.

As the two of them entered the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits, the strength of the Evil Spirits they encountered became stronger and stronger, both of which were at the eighth and ninth level of the Tianfu Realm.

A few days ago, the two of them often encountered some great evil spirits, both of whom were at the first and second level of the Heavenly King Realm.

Fortunately, the Xuanjin Sword King is very strong, and he seems to have a very strange connection with the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits and possesses some mysterious power.

When dealing with those difficult evil spirits, he often let the evil spirits retreat in horror with just one wave of his hand.

He Wuhen watched all this and thought to himself, no wonder the Demon Dragon King and the Six Flame King thought before that the Xuanjin Sword King was from the evil spirit clan.

There is no way, it's so similar. He can actually use the power of the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits, which is very similar to the power of the Evil Spirits.

In this regard, He Wuhen was puzzled and asked the Xuanjin Sword King what was going on.

The Xuanjin Sword King was not surprised and smiled slightly and said, "I have been in the sea of ​​evil spirits for thousands of years in this life, and I have been in the sea of ​​evil spirits all day long. If you are like me, wandering in the sea of ​​evil spirits all day long, you can do it."

Although, he still didn't tell He Wuhen what was the reason.

However, He Wuhen probably understood what he meant and did not ask any more questions.

The two continued to fly and rush forward, with the protection of the Xuanjin Sword King, He Wuhen was very at ease and was not afraid of any evil spirits when they came.

At this moment, He Wuhen suddenly saw a huge island thousands of miles ahead.

Around the island, there are small islands scattered around it.

The most important thing is that both the big island and the dozens of small islands are different from the islands he saw before.

These islands are not desolate and bare, but have many eccentric buildings and some eccentric plants.

After flying for a while, he was close to those islands. He Wuhen looked carefully and found some more peculiar scenes.

The colors of those plants are very dark, either brown, black, or dark red, or there is no green.

Most plants, regardless of height, look very similar to coral reefs, and some are like plant fossils.

As for the buildings on the island, their appearance and style are different from those of the various ethnic groups in the heaven.

Those buildings are more like reef fortresses than house buildings.

There are hundreds of thousands of reefs and fortresses distributed on the islands within a radius of thousands of miles, each of which is as huge as a mountain.

He Wuhen felt it was strange, so he cast an inquiry look at the Xuanjin Sword King.

The Xuanjin Sword King knew that he was curious about this, so he patiently explained: "Don't be surprised, that island is the gathering place of the evil spirits, just like the city of our human race."

"The Evil Spirit Clan is also a kind of wisdom race, which comes from the world of evil spirits. They also have their own beliefs, rules and lifestyles. There are tens of thousands of islands, namely tens of thousands of tribes in the entire sea of ​​evil spirits."

"As for why their houses are so huge and weird, think about their huge size..."

He Wuhen still listened to the previous few words with relish.

The last sentence of the Xuanjin Sword King almost made him laugh out loud.

He didn't expect that the Xuanjin Sword King, who seemed to be serious and always blunt, also had such a humorous side.

The two of them did not get close to the island, and they flew away after a while to avoid unnecessary trouble.

While continuing to fly, the Xuanjin Sword King also told He Wuhen about the situation in the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits and the information of the Evil Spirits.

Through his explanation, He Wuhen realized that the evil spirit race was not as ignorant, barbaric and cruel as he saw.

There are countless wise races in this world.

In a mere world of Tianwu, there are thousands of races such as heaven, demon, human, and demon.

In the universe and starry sky, there are at least three thousand big worlds like the Tianwu World, which is what the ancient saying calls the three thousand big worlds.

There are so many races in a Tianwu world. In the Three Thousand Worlds, of course, there are all kinds of strange races.

The evil spirit race in the world of evil spirits is a kind of wisdom race.

I don’t know why the evil spirits in the Great Evil Spirit World are unwilling to stay in their world and want to run to the Tianwu World.

The most important thing is that they are still living a very hard life and have been able to live in the sea of ​​evil spirits for millions of years.

For millions of years, generations of evil spirits have been full of strong desire for the prosperous, sunny and spiritual world.

Therefore, they never gave up and rushed out of the sea of ​​evil spirits and set foot in the world of Tianwu.

At the same time, after living in the sea of ​​evil spirits for tens of millions of years, evil spirits have long been accustomed to it and new rules and orders have been born.

In the sea of ​​evil spirits, the most powerful evil spirit power is comparable to the powerful Heavenly Emperor, which is the legendary evil spirit emperor.

There are probably several evil spirit kings whose strength is comparable to that of the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

The Evil Spirit Emperor and the Evil Spirit King rule over millions of evil spirits, struggling to survive in the sea of ​​evil spirits, looking for the opportunity to invade the Tianwu World.

Billions of evil spirits occupy tens of thousands of islands in the sea of ​​evil spirits and form tens of thousands of tribes.

The tribe is the lowest-level force of the evil spirit clan, and most of them are small evil spirits, and most of the tribe chiefs are big evil spirits.

A unit of power that is more advanced than a tribe is the nine spiritual prisons ruled by the nine evil spirit kings.

The source of power of the evil spirit clan is the endless sea of ​​evil spirits.

At the same time, the evil spirit race is also a unique race, which has obtained the gifts of God and possesses special abilities.

They can not only practice the power of the evil spirit sea to become stronger, but also devour, assimilate any living creature and enhance their own strength.

In the Tianwu World, there are endless human races and various monsters, which are all treasures that enhance their strength.

Because of this, the evil spirits are particularly excited and impulsive when they see living people, and become extremely cruel and bloodthirsty.

When he heard this, He Wuhen felt a slap in his heart, his face was a little strange, and he thought to himself.

"Damn, why does the special abilities of this evil spirit clan sound so similar to my blood-drinking knife?"

"My blood-drinking knife will not have anything to do with the evil spirits, right?"

When he thought of this, he felt disgusted.

After all, in his eyes, the Blood-Drinking Sword is a magic weapon.

As for the evil spirit clan, even if the Xuanjin Sword King said that they were wise, just like the human race, He Wuhen still felt that the evil spirit clan was a cruel and bloodthirsty lower race.

If his magical weapon sword is related to such a low-level race, it would be really disgusting.

However, on the way, the Xuanjin Sword King told him some of his experiences in other big worlds.

Only then did He Wuhen realize that the three thousand worlds in the starry sky in the universe are very magical and mysterious, with many magical races and special abilities.

Special abilities like the Evil Spirit Clan are actually not very clever and not uncommon.

He Wuhen felt relieved and felt much better.

Before they knew it, the two had been flying for half a year.

In the past six months, He Wuhen has seen at least a thousand islands with his own eyes, those tribes of the evil spirit tribe.

However, in order to avoid getting into trouble, he and the Xuanjin Sword King did not board Shanghai Island to see the customs and customs of the evil spirit clan.

Of course, because the two have reached the depths of the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits, they have been besieged by many wild evil spirits every day for the past six months.

Moreover, these evil spirits are fierce and cruel, and have extremely powerful strength.

The weaker ones are the small evil spirits at the eighth and ninth level of the Tianfu realm, and most of them are the big evil spirits at the Tianwang realm.

Many times, the evil spirits they encountered were as powerful as those of the seventh or eighth level of the Heavenly King Realm, and even the Xuanjin Sword King could not defeat them.

However, the Xuanjin Sword King has mysterious abilities and can always predict the movements of those great evil spirits in advance. He avoided them from a distance and there was no conflict.

Until today, the two finally arrived at the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits, the real core area.

The dark sky was covered with gray aura of death, which was very strong and powerful, and with He Wuhen's strength could not resist it at all.

The little Qinglong could not fly here either, so he was taken into the parcel space.

The Xuanjin Sword King exuded a mysterious gray mist all over his body, wrapping him and He Wuhen.

The two of them hid their breath, as if they merged into the sea of ​​evil spirits and flew quickly in the sky.

After flying for another two days, the Xuanjin Sword King stopped and hid in the gray mist in the sky with He Wuhen.

His face was solemn and cautious, and he said to He Wuhen through a voice transmission.
To be continued...