"boom!"

With He Wuhen's low shout, more than 30 magical artifacts exploded at the same time, and a shocking sound broke out.

The artifact exploded into a dazzling golden light ball, and more than thirty golden lights mixed together to form a super huge golden mushroom cloud.

More than forty prison guards were all wrapped in golden mushroom clouds.

They let out heart-wrenching screams and roars, but were covered by the loud bang of the artifact.

He Wuhen stood in the night sky in the distance, looking at the many golden mushroom clouds rising, with no expression on their faces.

Han Chengmo and Wu Han witnessed the explosion of the artifact again, and their hearts were still full of shock, with a strong incredible expression in their eyes.

After a long time, the golden mushroom cloud finally shattered, and the dazzling golden light disappeared.

The loud rumbling echoing between heaven and earth gradually subsided.

On the originally flat wasteland, a huge deep pit with a radius of tens of thousands of miles appeared, like a bottomless abyss.

The wastelands around the abyss were cracked with huge ravines, like spider webs.

Several mountains further away were also shattered by the shock waves of the explosion.

In short, the power generated by the divine explosion is enough to destroy the world, and is comparable to the attacks of powerful people at the God-level.

Han Chengmo and Wu Han both thought of this, and their eyes looked at He Wuhen a little complicated and weird.

Both of them were thinking in their hearts, what kind of freak is He Wuhen, who has mastered such a terrifying skill?

He only has the strength of the late stage of the True God, but he can use dozens of magical equipment to burst out with power comparable to that of a powerful man in the God Lord?

This is an unprecedented and unheard miracle!

At the same time, the sound of the god doll sounded in He Wuhen's mind.

"Congratulations to the master, killing the forty-six demon gods of the True God's Perfect Realm, and obtaining 5.8 million experience points."

"Congratulations to the master for obtaining the forty-six sword souls and forty-six sky bombs."

He Wuhen listened silently, took a look at the experience value, and he was about 20 million left to upgrade. He couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.

He did not stay there and quickly woke Han Chengmo and Wu Han who were a little stunned.

"The pursuers have been resolved, let's go!"

"The moment was too much. If we don't leave, I'm afraid the strong men of the Flame Demon Tribe will come to chase him."

After saying that, He Wuhen took Han Chengmo, Wu Han and others and flew away in the distance in a flash.

Fortunately, in the next half hour, everyone did not encounter any more powerful people chasing or intercepting them.

I accidentally encountered several demons along the way, and they were all scattered soldiers and brave men. He Wuhen solved it casually.

About an hour later, everyone really stayed away from the Flame Demon Tribe and there was no longer any danger. He Wuhen stopped in a rocky mountain range.

He put down many sacrifices and injured feather masters, and then said calmly: "Okay, we are safe now."

"Everyone, I have other things to do. Please forgive me for not being able to escort everyone back to Yuantan City. Next, you need to..."

Han Chengmo said with some concern: "Brother He, they were all seriously injured and were sealed with divine power by cold iron shackles. It's a bit inappropriate for you to throw them here?"

"In their current state, it is difficult for them to leave the underground demon cave alive. On the way back to Yuantan City, they will definitely be intercepted and killed by the demons."

Wu Han also nodded in agreement, but did not want to persuade He Wuhen.

After all, he also knew that He Wuhen could save these people, which was already a great kindness, and no one was qualified to ask him to do anything else.

He Wuhen frowned, thought for a while, and said to the injured feather masters: "You are here to heal your injuries first, and then take them back to Yuantan City after the injury is stable."

"As for their cold iron shackles, I know the solution, and I will teach you later."

After hearing what he said, the masters and sacrifices of the feather tribe breathed a sigh of relief and all showed gratitude.

"Thank you for your life-saving kindness!"

"This little brother, we will remember your kindness!"

"Brother He, if you have any problems in the future, please come to Tancheng to find me Li Weiyin. As long as I can help, I will definitely not be able to say anything."

"Thank you brother for your life-saving grace!"

The masters and sacrifices of the feather clan who had escaped from death expressed their gratitude to He Wuhen.

He Wuhen smiled and nodded, responding to everyone's thanks one by one.

A moment later, he used his artifact sword to dig a cave inside the rocky mountain range, and arranged several hidden defensive formations to protect the cave.

In this way, even if a demon passes through the mountains, it is difficult to find the existence of the cave.

Those feather masters and sacrificers hid in the cave to use their skills to heal their wounds, and their situation was quite safe.

He Wuhen taught the method of removing the cold iron shackles to the masters of the feather tribe, and then told them a few more words, then he took Wu Han out of the cave.

Han Chengmo was going to leave too, and returned to Yuantan City to heal his wounds.

However, he was not at ease with the safety of the feather masters and priests, and his injuries had not recovered.

Therefore, He Wuhen advised him to stay in the cave and heal his wounds with the masters of the feather tribe.

When he and Wu Han left the cave, Han Chengmo was reluctant to leave.

He even told He Wuhen that after returning to Yuantan City, he must go to the Han Mansion to find him, and that he would solemnly thank He Wuhen for his life-saving feelings.

In response, He Wuhen just smiled and responded without taking it to heart.

After leaving the cave, he and Wu Han headed in another direction and continued to move towards the depths of the demon cave.

What happened in the Fire Demon Tribe is just an episode during this adventure. Although it is thrilling, it is not the end.

He Wuhen never forgot that he and Wu Han still had a task that had not been completed.

On the way, He Wuhen drove Wu Han's four-winged flying dragon and flew in the dark night sky.

Wu Han was worried about the injury of the Yuanyuan sisters, so he entered the illusion of time and went to investigate their situation.

He Wuhen rushed to the road alone, maintaining a slow speed, searching for materials along the way.

For the next month, he had been wandering around the territory of a small tribe.

During this period, he collected more than a dozen Nether Demon Fruits and a few ghost grasses, and killed nearly two hundred demon gods who were scattered and brave.

The task he received was to hunt high-level demon gods, collect blood crystals of thousands of demons, and find Miluo Demon Flowers.

He didn't need the Fruit of the Demon and the Ghost Grass, he wanted to give it to the sisters Wu Han and Yuanyuan.

As for the two hundred demon gods he killed, most of them were in the late stage of the True God, and only a few dozen demon gods had reached the perfect realm of True God.

Therefore, He Wuhen had only obtained tens of millions of experience points, as well as more than a dozen sky bombs and sword souls.

In general, the gains this month were still very rich, which brought him one step closer to the seventh level of the True God in the late stage.

He Wuhen did not continue to advance to the territory of the small tribe, hid in a remote mountain range, and entered the illusion of time of the Tower of Tongtian.

In the twisted time and space, the Yuanyuan sisters were lying on a huge healing altar.

The sacred golden light wrapped around the sisters and was treating their injuries, while they were still sleeping.

Wu Han was sitting on the altar of healing, using his divine power to perform magical techniques, constantly healing the Yuanyuan sisters.

He Wuhen walked over, and Wu Han noticed that he was coming, so he stopped.

"Wu Han, how are they doing?"

Wu Han turned his head and looked at He Wuhen, and said with a smile: "Their condition is not bad, and their injuries have recovered faster than I thought."

"Brother He, have you given them the precious healing pill? This altar also has the effect of healing injuries, allowing them to recover faster."

He Wuhen nodded: "Yes."

"No wonder." Wu Han responded and asked, "Brother He, where are we now?"

He Wuhen said calmly: "In a small tribe named Moyue, I have been wandering around the Moyue tribe for nearly a month and have figured out the situation of the tribe."

"Oh?" Wu Han raised his eyebrows, obviously guessing something: "Brother He, what do you want to do?"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of He Wuhen's mouth, "What else can I do? Of course it is to complete our task."

"The situation of the Demon Moon Tribe is similar to that of the Ten Thousand Sword Tribe. The strength of the tribe leader is also lord-level. There are hundreds of masters under his command, nearly 100,000 demon gods."

"There must be a medicine garden in the tribe, and I plan to visit it."

After hearing what he said, Wu Han immediately showed a strange smile on his face, "Call to visit? Is it a loot?"

"It's almost that's what you mean, you can understand."

He Wuhen smiled and reminded: "Okay, don't worry about sisters Yuanyuan for now. You should practice well and completely heal the injury."

"I also have to go to seclusion and practice for a while. When the combat power returns to its peak, let's act together."

Knowing He Wuhen’s plan, Wu Han was also full of expectations and nodded with gleam of eyes and said, “Okay!”

Next, Wu Han sat on the altar to use his skills to heal his wounds and restore his strength.

He Wuhen practiced in the corner of the Illusion of Time. After his combat power returned to his peak state, he worked hard to reach the seventh level of the True God in the late stage.
To be continued...