Chapter 1530: The Way to Heaven

That is, although the restriction that was set up at a huge cost trapped the Puppet War Immortal here, the latter never stopped struggling. As time went by, the restriction began to loosen. At most, in ten years, it would no longer be able to trap it.

At that time, not only would the Burning Immortal Sect suffer a catastrophe, but the entire spiritual world would also face a catastrophe.

Because of this, Ji Qing seemed a little impatient.

However, if it was under normal circumstances, she would not be in a hurry. After all, there were still about ten years. She would definitely find a way to figure out Yang Fan's background before deciding whether to give it a try.

The reason why she made the decision so quickly was mainly because of the secret voice transmission of Elder Yu in the Burning Immortal Hall earlier-

"This person can understand the way to heaven!"

Only six words, but it was like a thunderclap, causing Ji Qing, who seemed calm at the time, to slow down her heartbeat by half a beat.

It was because Elder Yu, like Gu Qingquan who guarded the Buried Immortal Beach, was a direct participant and survivor of the forbidden war. Her words were a hint to Ji Qing.

In addition, it was also because Yang Fan was too straightforward. He started with a deal. Even without her pointing it out, he had already locked the space node leading to this dimensional space. When the agreement was reached, he jumped down from the cliff. He even forcibly opened the space node with layers of restrictions and opened the space channel, so that she could only follow.

That's why she said "Fellow Daoist has a trick" with a complex look in her eyes when she first entered this forbidden dimension.

Thinking about it carefully, from the beginning of the meeting, the leader of the Burning Immortal Sect had been driven by Yang Fan's rhythm, almost involuntarily, and came to this point. This had never happened before.

However, if Yang Fan could really solve the hidden dangers of the Puppet War Immortal, this would not be a big deal.

Hearing this, Yang Fan smiled dumbly. He thought that he, the old demon Fan, had been wandering in the God Realm for more than 2,000 years, and he had countless enemies who hated to eat his bones and blood, but no one had ever described him as extremely affectionate.

He looked into the depths of the restriction, and then answered Ji Qing's previous question: "Since he is a demon, he should be sent to where the demon should go."

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Ji Qing's eyes suddenly condensed, and immediately asked: "Where?"

Yang Fan said faintly: "A place where you never want to go again after you enter it."

Before Ji Qing asked again, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly changed. From his pupils, it seemed that ink was spreading. In a blink of an eye, there was no more white in his eyes, and they turned into an indescribable black, like a black hole, which seemed to be able to swallow everything, and even light could not escape.

And when his eyes changed, his aura also suddenly transformed.

A demonic breath that was tens or hundreds of times more intense and profound than the one that erupted in the Valley of Heroes, like black mucus, seeped out from his pores all over his body, slowly flowing down like mud, turning into a black robe that covered him from head to toe.

At this moment, Yang Fan seemed to have gathered all the darkness in the world into one body, and wore the darkness of the entire world on his body.

Silence, coldness, loneliness... Any words in the world that can be used to describe darkness are difficult to summarize Yang Fan at this moment. He seemed to be the embodiment of darkness and the master of all darkness.