The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Time is like flowing water, and nine years have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, many things have happened in both Tianwu Continent and Wanmo Island, some big and some small.

Of course, compared with the remote Wanmo Island, the things that happened in Tianwu Continent in these nine years are naturally more, bigger and more sensational.

However, all this has nothing to do with Chen Fan.

For nine years, Chen Fan was like a sculpture, sitting cross-legged in front of the wooden door deep in the Holy Demon Palace, comprehending the power of the law.

Now, Chen Fan has comprehended and controlled ninety-five laws, and only the last five laws are missing to make his combat power reach the level of a small legend.

Time is still moving forward, and another three years have passed.

On this day, Chen Fan, who was like a statue, trembled violently.

Then, two electric lights shot out from his eyes, breaking through the air.

Finally, after practicing for a full twelve years, Chen Fan woke up from his practice.

"One hundred and ten laws..."

Chen Fan muttered in his mouth.

After twelve years of hard training, Chen Fan's mastery of the laws has increased dramatically from seventy to one hundred and ten, and his combat power has reached the level of a minor legend.

If outsiders knew that Chen Fan had only practiced hard for twelve years and his combat power had reached the level of a minor legend, I wonder how many people would be shocked.

This is absolutely incredible in the eyes of many people.

"I don't know how long this training has lasted, it's time to go out."

Chen Fan's eyes flickered, and then he stood up, and the dust on his body fell off.

Since he entered the Holy Demon Hall, under the blessing of the ancient Bodhi tree, the whole person has completely entered a state of emptiness, forgetting everything, including time.

Therefore, Chen Fan, who woke up at this moment, did not know how long he had practiced.

"There is no change in the knocking fairy order, so it should not be fifteen years."

Chen Fan murmured in his heart.

The Knock Immortal Order was still on him, and there was no change, which meant that the Knock Immortal Conference had not started yet, otherwise, he would definitely wake up.

When he came to Wanmo Island, there were still fifteen years before the Knock Immortal Conference. Since the Knock Immortal Order had no changes, it meant that the duration of this practice was no more than fifteen years.

But no matter what, Chen Fan was not going to continue practicing.

His purpose of coming to Wanmo Island was to use the power of the Holy Demon Palace to break through his own combat power to the level of a minor legend, and now it has been achieved.

One hundred and ten laws have exceeded the level of a minor legend by ten laws.

Although it is still the beginning of the minor legend level, with Chen Fan's demon, even if he controls a minor legend of one hundred and twenty or thirty laws, there will be no difficulty.

With a move, Chen Fan walked towards the outside of the Holy Demon Palace.

Along the way, Chen Fan saw many familiar faces, all of which he saw when he entered the Holy Demon Palace.

But obviously, these people are not as perverted as him.

Twelve years have passed, and their progress is minimal, and even 80% of them are standing still.

When these people saw Chen Fan walking by them, their hearts were slightly moved again, but they finally sighed, closed their eyes, and continued to comprehend the laws.

Chen Fan came out of the Holy Demon Palace without alarming many people.

The competition on the Ten Thousand Demons Island was too fierce, especially on the top of the Demon Mountain, where the competition was even more intense.

Swish.

Chen Fan did not publicize his breakthrough in combat power to the level of a minor legend, but instead flashed his figure and flew towards the bottom of the Demon Mountain.

Cao Shi was still guarding the entrance to the top of the Demon Mountain. Seeing Chen Fan coming like a gust of wind, he exclaimed: "Hey, Chen Fan, have you finished your practice?"

Chen Fan stopped and nodded: "I have finished my practice, but how long have I been practicing?"

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Cao Shi and another guard were stunned, and then laughed: "You are really a martial arts fanatic. You forget the time when you practice. It has been twelve years since you set foot on the Demon Mountain."

"Twelve years..."

Chen Fan was also stunned. He didn't expect that so much time had passed. He thought only a few years had passed.

It is true that there is no time in practice.

"Okay, in this case, take care of yourself, I will go down first."

Chen Fan clasped his fists to Cao Shi, and then without saying much, he flashed and flew under the Demon Mountain.

He has been practicing for twelve years. There are still three years before the Immortal Knocking Conference, which is just in time to return to the Tianwu Continent.

"I wonder if Shitong and the others are still on the Island of Ten Thousand Demons?"

Chen Fan's eyes flickered, and his body moved faster, heading towards the Island of Ten Thousand Demons under the Demon Mountain.

......

The Island of Ten Thousand Demons, a wide mansion.

The entire mansion was the Xuan Mansion.

Xuan Shitong, the Demon King Xuan Ting and others came to the Island of Ten Thousand Demons with Chen Fan, and bought a property here, intending to use it as a temporary place to stay.

But who knew that Chen Fan would be in seclusion for twelve years.

Xuan Shitong, the Demon King Xuan Ting and others did not leave and return to the Xuan Ting Demon Island. Instead, they sent a message to several demon lords of the Xuan Ting Demon Sect, asking them to bring a lot of extraordinary people to develop and expand the place where they settled into the current Xuan Mansion.

In the past twenty years, the cultivation of the Demon King Xuan Ting, Xuan Shitong and others has made great progress.

Chen Fan gave Demon King Xuan Ting too many cultivation resources. With the help of these resources, Demon King Xuan Ting's cultivation has broken through to the ninth level of Wanxiang Realm, and Xuan Shitong has also reached the sixth level of Wanxiang Realm.

Not only the father and daughter, but also Tu Shan, Jin Xingzi and other Wanxiang Realm Demon Lords have made great progress.

It is precisely because of this that they were able to gain a foothold in the fiercely competitive Wanmo Island and establish the Xuan Mansion.

In the Xuan Mansion, a beautiful figure stood on an attic.

The woman had a graceful figure and was dressed sexy. Her long cloak fell on the clean jade floor.

She was not wearing shoes. Her slender legs and white feet were set off by the jade floor, adding a bit of charm.

Her appearance was naturally beyond doubt. As the princess of the Xuan Ting Demon Sect, Xuan Shitong, who was known as the witch, had appeared in countless people's dreams countless times.

"I lean on the building and listen to the wind and rain, who knows my longing for you."

A faint smile flashed across Xuan Shitong's charming eyes, and she was extremely charming.

It was drizzling outside the attic, and the misty and hazy scene made people feel longing for you even more.

"Princess."

At this time, there were soft footsteps behind me, and a cold and beautiful woman appeared and whispered: "Princess, the Demon King asked you to leave."

"Leave?

Xuan Shitong shook her head gently, looking at the scene in the mist in front of her, and the towering Demon Mountain, and whispered: "Will leaving be useful? It's useless! Besides, if he comes down from the Demon Mountain and can't find me, what should I do?"