He Wuhen's heart was a little proud and moved.

Fighting on the battlefield and fighting desperately will be rewarded in the end.

His efforts and great military achievements have won the respect of human warriors and the support of everyone.

He Wuhen hasn't experienced this kind of touch and pride that comes from the bottom of his heart for a long time.

I still remember the last time I experienced this long-lost feeling, it was when he was in Xuanhuang World and eradicated the demon army.

Tang Yinghao praised He Wuhen for his words of praise.

He also said that he was able to successfully withstand the Demon's Southern Expedition this time, and he made great contributions.

After hearing this, many powerful human races and the heads of major sects nodded in agreement and whispered to each other.

Only then did He Wuhen realize that he had killed many demon kings and killed tens of thousands of demon troops, and everyone had already known about it.

After a long time, the discussion and applause gradually disappeared.

Tang Yinghao issued orders, arranged for people to clean up the battlefield, while the rest tried their best to treat the wounded.

The war ends here, and the human army will return to the southern boundary in three days.

He Wuhen greeted Tang Yinghao and Huangfu Shenji and left first.

He flew through the sky, crossed Hukou Pass, and came to the top of the mountain three thousand miles away opposite him.

The mountain top is also crowded with people, and the heroes gather together, all of which are powerful men from the demon clan and leaders of various major forces.

As the war was won, the demon army was also excited, and the crowd was inspiring, and cheers sounded on the top of the mountain.

He Wuhen searched in the crowd and soon found Bai Yan, who was surrounded by many powerful demon clans.

He was surrounded by more than thirty demon kings like stars arching the moon.

It can be seen that these demon kings respect Bai Yan very much, and their words and expressions showed a look of awe.

Of course, He Wuhen also saw the Silver Moon King and Fei Yunxiao among the demon kings.

The two of them are close to Bai Yan and are also very prestigious among many demon kings.

He Wuhen heard this for a while and understood that Bai Yan's "Successor of the White Emperor" had already spread among the demon clan.

In addition, Bai Yan is so young, but has such a terrifying qualification, super fast upgrade speed, and a mysterious identity background.

Therefore, he naturally became the number one genius of the demon clan and had a vague style of leadership.

He Wuhen was happy for him and showed a smile.

However, he found that Bai Yan in the crowd had a not relaxed expression and no smile.

Bai Yanping was cold and serious in Japan, and everyone thought there was something wrong with it.

But He Wuhen knew Bai Yan very well and immediately saw the clues.

He immediately sent a message to Bai Yan and asked him what had happened.

Bai Yan did not answer immediately, and flew into the sky with his feet raised, coming to He Wuhen.

The two flew away from Hukou Pass and came to the ruined battlefield, standing in the clouds in the sky.

He Wuhen looked at Bai Yan's solemn face and asked with a smile.

"Bai Yan, what's wrong?"

"We won, why are you unhappy?"

Bai Yan shook his head and looked down at the human warriors who were still cleaning the battlefield on the ground below, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

"Have we really won?"

He Wuhen was stunned, frowned, and was a little confused.

Bai Yan turned his head, stared at him, and said solemnly: "Didn't you find anything wrong?"

Seeing his serious expression, He Wuhen's heart skipped a beat and a feeling of something bad appeared in his heart.

He frowned and thought about it carefully, and countless clips and pictures flashed through his mind, constantly analyzing and pondering.

Finally, half a minute later, he thought of something and his face changed drastically.

"I understand! They are the powerful demon kings!"

"When hundreds of thousands of demons were defeated, we took the opportunity to chase and kill them, and the entire army was wiped out. During this period, no powerful Heavenly King came out to resist!"

He Wuhen finally understood the key point of the matter and realized that something was wrong.

This is obviously not in line with common sense and is very strange.

The demon army was defeated and fled to the Eastern Heavenly Realm, but there was no escort from the Heavenly King. Could it be that the Heavenly King of the Demons were afraid of death?

Absolutely not.

Then there are only two possibilities. The powerful demons of the Heavenly Kings may retreat early or have another conspiracy!

He Wuhen felt that the latter was more likely.

Bai Yan nodded, looked into the distance, and said with a cold look.

"In fact, the demon army continues to attack, and they may not be defeated. The hundreds of thousands of demons who fled are abandoned sons and cannon fodder!"

"I think the demons must have other conspiracies. Those demon kings are the key to implementing conspiracy plans. Their real purpose is by no means breaking through Hukou Pass and entering the southern heaven."

He Wuhen agreed with Bai Yan's words very much, thought for a while and continued.

"The demon clan's powerful kings should be at least 50% more than us. However, from the beginning to the end of the war, the powerful kings they dispatched were obviously fewer than ours."

"There are at least half of the powerful Heavenly Kings who have never appeared. In this way, they must have performed other tasks."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, frowned, confused.

"But what is the real purpose of the demon army?"

He Wuhen did not understand the demons enough, so he couldn't figure it out.

Bai Yan's eyes were burning, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart.

"If I expected it would be true, their goal would be Tongtianhe!"

"Tongtianhe?" He Wuhen's heart suddenly became tight, his pupils slightly widened, and he stared at Bai Yan.

This is the second time he has heard of these three words.

The last time was in the Xuanhuang world, when the divine servant told him personally about the legend about Emperor Xuanyuan.

In the ancient times tens of millions of years ago, Emperor Xuanyuan erected a tower on the banks of the Tongtian River, opened a human imperial court, and educated all directions.

For tens of thousands of years, countless elite geniuses and strong men of the human race dreamed of going to the banks of the Tongtian River, listening to Emperor Xuanyuan's preaching under the Tongtian Tower, and understanding some of the true meaning of the great way.

Tongtianhe is the supreme and sacred place of martial arts in the minds of human warriors.

Of course, that was before the Swift War.

After the war of the ancient times, the shemale alliance was defeated, Emperor Xuanyuan fell, and the Tower of Tongtian disappeared.

As for the mysterious Tongtian River, it gradually withered and declined, and even dried up completely after 100,000 years and disappeared on the ground.

The holy land of martial arts, the world of heaven, has become an ancient legend.

He Wuhen knows all these things.

Therefore, when Bai Yan mentioned Tongtianhe again, he became particularly concerned and nervous.

Bai Yan was silent for a while before he used the secret technique to transmit the voice to He Wuhen.

"Do you know the origin of Tongtianhe?"

"Why did Xuanyuan erect the Tongtian Tower on the Tongtian River and open the imperial court?"

He Wuhen shook his head, these divine servants didn't tell him.

Bai Yan showed a look of memory on his face, and he sighed quietly before speaking.

"Since the beginning of the world, there have been countless gods and men born from heaven and earth in the world. They have opened up many great worlds and derived hundreds of races and all things through great fortunes."

"Although these are legends, they cannot be verified in their authenticity. But an ancient legend has been passed down from the gods, and the river of heaven is the river of heaven and earth."

"The nine levels of creation are connected to the Tongtian River, and the eighteen levels of the underworld are connected to the eighteen levels of reincarnation, which is the first divine river between heaven and earth."

He Wuhen was so impressed that he felt a little shocked, but he was quite eager for it.

In his mind, a huge and vast black river connecting the world could not help but emerged.

Bai Yan said again.

"There are hundreds or even thousands of races in the Tianwu world. Each race has its own characteristics, talents and specialties, and also has its own flaws."

"The Heavenly Clan has the largest number of people and is the controller of the Tianwu World. Because they are born with the power of stars, they have extremely strong affinity, and practice martial arts twice the result with half the effort."

"There are not many people in the demon race, and their reproduction ability is not as good as that of the two tribes of humans and demons, but they are born with divine power and their physical bodies can be moved to fill the sea. Although the human race is ordinary and has weak bodies and ordinary qualifications, they are talented and intelligent, and are best at imitation and learning..."

He Wuhen could understand what Bai Yan said, but he had never heard anyone say it before.

Bai Yan, who had always been silent, listened attentively for the first time without interrupting the conversation.
To be continued...