Chapter 1760: The Vague Will of Heaven

Now, the induction is even stronger, and the blood of the ancient demon clan in his body is surging, as if cheering and jumping for joy. This immediately makes him sure that the one who spit out this spit is a powerful ancient demon clan, and a powerful one who has cultivated to a very high level, not inferior to the Eight Gods of Creation in the God Realm, and may even be stronger.

If this spit was spit out after the mechanical insect descended to the mortal world, the spit is behind the boundary channel that can directly reach the God Realm, which means that there may still be a living ancient demon clan in this mortal world!

Such an inference shook Yang Fan's heart.

He thought that after the final battle between the ancient gods and demons, there were no more ancient demons in the world. Now it seems that not only the ancient gods left seeds like the Eight Gods of Creation, but the ancient demon clan is not to be outdone, and some people have survived to this day!

Thinking of this, Yang Fan's face was a little uncertain.

He was 90% sure that the function of this spit was to seal the boundary channel. However, if this was really the method of the ancient demon clan, he was not sure whether he would alarm the ancient demon clan and even be forced to get involved in the chess game that spanned the ages if he tried to destroy it.

With his current cultivation, if he got involved in that level of struggle early, not only would he be in danger, but he would also be likely to implicate the people around him.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's expression became stern: "No, maybe it was already alarmed when I just broke through the seal barrier."

With this thought, Yang Fan's heart was alarmed, and he instantly increased his speed to the limit, while performing the "divine foot pass" and flew towards the direction of the Emperor's warship.

The moment he landed on the warship, Yang Fan had already taken out the control center and activated it at full capacity.

"Boom--"

Huge flames burst out from all parts of the Emperor's warship and disappeared in the starry sky.

The sudden inertial impact caused Tang Anya and others who were recuperating in the attic to shake violently. They came out in surprise.

"Master, what happened? Why did you leave suddenly?" Bai Xiaoyu said in surprise. When he saw Yang Fan with a serious face, he swallowed the rest of his words.

The others had never seen Yang Fan show such a look of being in front of a great enemy. They were all awed in their hearts and did not disturb him.

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The speed of the Emperor of Heaven's warship is not slow, but Yang Fan knows deeply that the ancient demons can never be judged by common sense. When he thought about it, he didn't care about hiding anything. The vast breath of the heavenly way suddenly burst out from his body, radiating out and covering the entire ship!

The will of heaven is ethereal, and the way of heaven is traceless.

If there is anything in this world that can cover up the traces of something in the world to the greatest extent, so that no powerful person can deduce and trace it, the breath of the Heavenly Dao should be at the forefront.

However, even so, Yang Fan still has no confidence that he can hide it from the other party.

The main reason is that he still does not know the depth of the ancient demon clan.

Although he did not deeply explore the mystery contained in the spit, Yang Fan could vaguely feel that the seemingly ordinary spit contained the laws of the ten thousand ways, forming an extremely powerful seal.

Not to mention him now, even if he was in his prime in his previous life, he might not be able to break it for a while.

If he has reached the realm of robbery or even the realm of control, he can interfere with and control the Heavenly Dao, and this means will be easily broken.

At this point, he can only leave it to fate.

Yang Fan did not dare to fly directly to the Earth, but chose a direction that was far away.

He had no doubt that if he was really targeted by the ancient demons and they followed him to Earth, a single sneeze from them could turn the solar system into ashes.