Chapter 1403 Dark World
Yang Fan spread out his palms, with invisible things lingering between his fingers, emitting the spiritual aura of Yu Juechen.
This was a wisp of will that split from the original soul when Yu Juechen created the clone.
"That's right, I'm just a clone. My original body has sensed that the clone was destroyed, and will soon report the loss of the soul to the Hades Palace. You just wait to bear the wrath of the Hades Palace!" Yu Juechen's intense mental fluctuations came from the will, full of resentment and hatred.
Tang Anya and others all changed their faces.
"You think too much." Yang Fan smiled lightly.
In the God Realm, many methods of killing the original body through the incarnation clone have been studied long ago, so later, unless it is absolutely necessary, the real genius will not split the will to condense the clone in the incarnation stage.
"God Punishment Curse!"
While Yang Fan firmly imprisoned this will, the immortal energy in his body turned, and he murmured the ghost clan emperor's language in his mouth, and performed the corresponding ghost clan secret method.
A little bit of strange green light like fireflies began to emerge from Yang Fan's palm, and finally condensed into a strange ghost text, which penetrated into Yu Juechen's will.
Yu Juechen's will suddenly emitted a mental fluctuation that was several times more intense than before, and he let out a shrill howl: "You, what did you do to me--"
Yang Fan did not answer, but pinched his fingers with one hand, and uttered ghost syllables one after another.
In an instant, there was a rumbling sound of thunder, and a space vortex with a diameter of more than half a mile appeared above the warship, emitting an oppressive breath fluctuation.
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However, this breath fluctuation did not belong to the heavenly tribulation. In the perception of Yang Guanxin and others, it was full of gloom and evil. The other end of the passage seemed to contain all the darkness and filth in the world, as if standing by a manure pool that had been fermenting for decades. The filthy breath that could contaminate will and even the heart of Tao was nauseating.
"What, what is that?" Yang Guanxin stuttered, looking up, his pupils trembling.
He could see that this space vortex was connected to a different dimension similar to the "other world" of Buddhism, but even with his knowledge, he never knew that there was such a different dimension.
"Dark world." Yang Fan said faintly.
The Buddha clan has "other world", and the ghost clan has "dark world".
When the souls of all living things in the world are scattered, no matter how strong or weak their cultivation is, all the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness they have experienced in their lives will eventually flow into the "other world".
The "dark world" is to receive the death and resentment emitted by the unjustly dead creatures in the heavens and myriad realms before they die, condensing into negative energy that is enough to make the Buddha possessed, called dark power.
For the dark power, ordinary cultivators avoid it, but it will become a tonic for the ghost clan, and the Nether Sea in it is even more of a holy product.
Only the high-level ghosts who master the imperial language are qualified to enjoy the water of the Nether Sea.
Now, Yang Fan connected to the "Dark Realm" with the Ghost Clan's imperial language, naturally not to attract the dark power. The horror of the dark power, just a trace of it, is enough to turn the nearby large star fields into a sea of resentment, and all those who enter it will be possessed by demons.
After the space vortex that connects to the "Dark Realm" appeared, a huge suction force instantly locked onto Yang Fan's fingers, sucking up Yu Juechen's will, turning into a green light and instantly sinking into the depths of the space vortex and disappearing.
Immediately, the space vortex slowly converged and finally calmed down.
