In the illusion of time, time passes quickly.

He Wuhen has been immersed in seclusion and practice, forgetting the passage of time outside and all kinds of grievances and entanglements.

The dark crystal core is constantly getting smaller, and the dark power in it is constantly being swallowed by him.

About two hundred years later, the dark crystal core was swallowed up by He Wuhen and completely dissipated.

A huge amount of dark power was accumulated in his body, and his whole body was covered with dark fog, and a powerful dark aura was emitting all over his body.

At this time, He Wuhen, although he was just sitting upright in the twisted space and practicing with his eyes closed, he was like a dark god who ruled the world, extremely powerful and evil.

"If I practice in seclusion this time, I can practice the law of darkness and cover my own divine power. In the future, I will walk in Northeast China and be among the infinite demon gods, and I will be more hidden and will not be besieged by many powerful demon gods."

Indeed, the power of darkness is very close to the power of the Demon Clan. After He Wuhen mastered the laws of darkness, it would be much easier to walk in the Northeast Great Six.

His own divine power and breath are very sacred and majestic, and have a righteous aura, which makes the demons and gods very disgusted and sensitive.

This is why he was repeatedly intercepted and surrounded by powerful demons after entering Northeast China 6.

Therefore, when He Wuhen appears in the dark crystal nucleus and learns the effect of the crystal nucleus, he can't wait to start practicing and master the laws of darkness.

"However, after practicing the law of darkness, there is a huge disadvantage."

While practicing, He Wuhen thought in his mind: "The power of the law of darkness will fill my body and soul, gradually turning me into black, becoming closer to the demon god, and then he will become more and more tyrannical and bloodthirsty."

"Only the law of light and the law of darkness can resolve the power of the law of darkness. Therefore, after I practice the law of darkness, I must master the law of light so that I can maintain the balance and harmony of my power, so as not to lose my mind and become an evil god."

Thinking of this, He Wuhen made up his mind to practice the dark law as soon as possible, and traveled through Northeast Great 6 to find the Black Emperor.

Then, he must practice the law of light as soon as possible to maintain the harmony and balance of yin and yang of divine power.

After confirming the next plan, He Wuhen restrained his thoughts, entered a state of concentration in cultivation, and devoted himself to comprehending the power of darkness.

Time flies, and before you know it, three thousand years have passed.

He Wuhen has been practicing for three thousand years and finally refined the power of darkness smoothly and comprehended the artistic conception of the laws of the divine way.

He once wiped out countless demon gods in the underground demon cave. While traveling through the Star Moon and the Soul Burial Mountains, he fought with the powerful demon gods in countless battles.

Almost all the powerful demons have mastered the laws of darkness and have used them in the battle.

Therefore, He Wuhen is very familiar with the laws of darkness, and he can achieve twice the result with half the effort after practicing and comprehending.

After comprehension of the dark laws, he was energetic and continued to concentrate on comprehending and practicing.

According to his estimate, at most two thousand years, he should be able to practice the law of darkness.

...

Three thousand years have passed in the illusion of time, and only twenty years have passed in the outside world.

In the past twenty years, the Burial Soul Mountains have calmed down, and there is no news about the human youth and the two golden birds.

Originally, a young man in the human race made the Soul Burial Mountains so messy that it alarmed many tribes and demon gods.

Hundreds of powerful demon gods, with a large number of demon god masters, searched for his whereabouts in the Burial Soul Mountains, trying to encircle him and intercept him.

But he disappeared at the moment when the wind was at its tightest, causing countless powerful demons and masters to waste more than ten years of time, but he was not found.

Now twenty years have passed, and many powerful demons have stopped searching and chasing.

Everyone secretly speculated that the young man in the human race might have been dead and was killed by some hidden powerhouses.

Or maybe the young man of the human race has already left the Soul Burial Mountains to harm other areas.

In short, the human youth is no longer in the Soul Burial Mountains, which is a good thing that everyone is happy about.

In addition to the human youth, there are two golden birds that appeared once on the border.

The dozen guardians guarding the border were slaughtered by two golden roe birds, and the souls of only two strong men fled back to the Burial Soul Mountains.

After the news spread, the strong men from all major tribes were very furious.

A human youth is already a headache, and now two more divine beasts, Golden Pearl, emerge.

The major tribes sent strong men to the border to find and capture the two golden birds to avenge the dead guardians.

But strangely, since the border war, the two golden birds have disappeared and have never appeared again.

Twenty years have passed now, but many powerful demons have never seen them again, nor have they heard anything about them.

So, this matter slowly subsided, and the two golden birds were forgotten by everyone.

The situation in the Burial Soul Mountains has returned to peace, and the powerful demons and masters of many tribes have also stopped their actions and started to recuperate.

All disasters and misfortunes seem to have passed.

But no one expected that the young man from the human race and the two golden birds did not actually leave the Soul Burial Mountains, but just hid to heal and practice.

It won't take long to see them again and appear in the Soul Burial Mountains.

At that time, a more violent and bloody storm will inevitably arise in the Burial Soul Mountains.

...

In the illusion of time, the distorted time and space will never change, and will always be colorful and colorful.

He Wuhen sat cross-legged in the cultivation formation, his whole body was covered with a layer of black fog, and his figure became hazy and blurry.

His breath became more obscure and dark, with a kind of cold and death that made people shudder when they approached.

Now, he has been practicing in seclusion for six thousand years, and the Dark Law is about to be successfully comprehended.

Not long after, dark light suddenly emerged from his body, and a large black cloud condensed above his head.

The black cloud contained an extremely cold and powerful aura of death, covering the entire formation, causing the time and space in the formation to be distorted.

The black clouds are constantly changing, sometimes turning into a vortex, devouring the power of the entire array, and sometimes turning into a ferocious and ferocious giant beast, as if able to slaughter the world.

Immediately afterwards, the black cloud suddenly turned into a majestic and ancient god, emitting an ancient aura that looked down on the world and was eternal.

This scene lasted for three days before the black clouds gradually dissipated and retracted He Wuhen's body.

"Swish!"

He finally finished his practice and opened his eyes.

At that moment, a cold light flashed in his dark eyes, bursting out a strong breath of death, as if the god of death had returned from hell.

"call……"

He Wuhen exhaled a long breath of turbid air, expelling all the impurities and obscure energy accumulated during his practice over the past six thousand years.

The airflow was pure black, containing all kinds of evil natures such as tyranny, killing, death, cruelty and blood. It suddenly tore up the twisted time and space and dissipated into the dark void.

Just this is just a breath of air, but it has the power that is comparable to the full-strength attack of the powerful Divine Lord.

If this breath falls into the Burial Soul Mountains, it will surely cover a tribe, causing hundreds of thousands of demons in the tribe to completely turn into madness and lose their rationality and wisdom.

From this we can see how powerful He Wuhen’s strength at this time and the power of the Dark Law are!

He Wuhen stood up, stretched out his hands to tidy up his long clothes on his head.

He felt the power of the dark law in his body a little, and couldn't help but smile a satisfied smile, murmured to himself: "Haha, now I have the eighth law, and I'm still four laws away from the level of the God Lord."

"Now, I will walk in Northeast China again, and bless my whole body with the power of the law of darkness. Even if I pass by some powerful gods, I will not be easily seen, right?"

After saying that, He Wuhen's figure flashed out of the illusion of time and returned to the underground secret room.

It has only been forty years outside, and everything in the secret room is still as usual, and the Tower of Tongtian is still pitch black and dull.

He Wuhen put away the Tower of Heaven, and his figure flashed out of the underground secret room and returned to the Soul Burial Mountains.

He stood in the high sky covered with clouds, and could stay calm even if the bitter wind blew over his body, and the clouds and magic fog eroded his body.

Before he practiced the law of darkness, he flew in the sky and had to divide some of his divine power and spirit to resist the erosion of the fog of the magic fog.

It's different now. He Wuhen mastered the laws of darkness, which is equivalent to half of the demon god.

The infinite demonic energy in the Burial Soul Mountains had almost no effect on him.

He continued to fly in the sky, and his speed was three times faster than before, flying towards the east at a speed of lightning.

Not long after, he met a demon tribe that covers a radius of tens of millions of miles and has nearly one million people.

This tribe is within a radius of billions of miles and is the most powerful tribe, including nearly twenty powerful gods and hundreds of lord-level masters.

If it were in the past, He Wuhen must have walked around carefully to avoid being exposed by strong people in the Demon God Tribe.

But now it is different. He protected his body with dark power and flew invisibly over the tribe, without arousing the alertness of the powerful Divine Lord.

However, many demon masters who were patrolling and watching noticed his breath, but did not issue warning signals or attacks.

Perhaps, those demon god masters regarded him as a passing demon god, so they did not provoke him.

This situation just confirmed He Wuhen’s guess, which made him secretly amused and even more reassuring and bold.

Next, he no longer had any worries and flew with all his might.

Three months later, He Wuhen finally left the Soul Burial Mountains, successfully crossed the border guarded by many powerful people, and entered another area.

At this moment, the two golden birds finally ended their healing, and continued to shuttle through the Soul Burial Mountains to inquire about He Wuhen’s whereabouts and news.
Chapter completed!