In the Heavenly Palace, Ye Chen was careful at this time and did not dare to relax at all.
The cursed blood in Lin Yueru's body is much more powerful than Ye Chen imagined.
The moment these cursed powers entered Ye Chen's body, they directly clashed fiercely with Ye Chen's ancient god power.
In an instant, half of Ye Chen's body was dyed black.
"Is this cursed blood so powerful?"
Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, and he directly activated the power of the ancient gods to the extreme.
The blood of the ancient gods belonging to the royal family bloomed with golden brilliance and surrounded and suppressed these cursed powers.
The blood of the ancient gods that Ye Chen inherited is the royal blood of the Seven-Star Ancient God of Heaven. It is extremely powerful and can go against the will of heaven.
Suddenly, roars came from the bodies of Ye Chen and Lin Yueru, and countless curses were shattered by the blood of the ancient gods.
The originally dark meridians gradually became tinged with a layer of golden light.
However, Ye Chen is only a one-star ancient god after all. Even if his strength is much higher than that of Lin Yueru, it is still difficult to wipe out all the cursed blood in Lin Yueru's body.
"In the name of Ye Chen, the ancient god of my royal family, I draw the power of all directions to condense!"
Ye Chen shouted violently in his mind, and suddenly waves of golden whirlwinds blew up in the heavenly palace.
Looking carefully, these golden whirlwinds are all condensed from the blood of the ancient gods of Daotian, and they are rushing towards Ye Chen and Lin Yueru.
In an instant, bursts of roaring sounds came from Lin Yueru's body, and all the power of the curse was directly compressed in the Dantian by this ball of ancient god's blood.
An extremely black mist danced in Lin Yueru's dantian, and there were even streaks of black thunder beating in the mist.
"Is this the curse power in Lin Yueru's body?"
Ye Chen observed the black mist with his mind, his eyes full of horror.
It's hard to imagine how Lin Yueru survived the attack of this mist, especially the power of thunder in it. Even Ye Chen felt a little palpitated.
If it weren't for the blessing of Daotian's power, Ye Chen wouldn't even be able to do anything with these powers.
"The next step is to expel the power of the curse from Yueru's body."
A sharp look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he directly activated all the power of the ancient gods to suppress the power of the curse.
Black thunderbolts danced around the mist, but under the attack of the power of the ancient gods, they were still somewhat defeated.
"This is the time."
Ye Chen's mind moved, and a bright color flashed in his eyes.
"Swallow!"
Ye Chen suddenly shouted out a language unique to the ancient gods in his mind.
From the moment they are born, the Ancient God Clan will acquire the talent unique to the Ancient God Clan, Devour.
Relying on the power of the ancient god's body, all the young tribes will swallow all the energy to grow.
All things can be food for the ancient gods, and the power of curses is no exception.
As this voice appeared, the space around the power of the curse suddenly began to distort, and then the power of the ancient gods around it instantly wrapped it in it, and it was directly swallowed by Ye Chen from Lin Yueru's body.
The next moment, this cursed power appeared in Ye Chen's dantian.
Ye Chen quickly broke away from Lin Yueru and sat cross-legged on the ground.
After the power of the curse left Lin Yueru, it suddenly became a little irritable, and frantically wanted to leave Ye Chen's body and return to Lin Yueru's body.
"You want to leave now? It's too late."
Ye Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and directly mobilized all the power of the ancient gods to strangle the power of the curse.
"Roar!"
As if angered by Ye Chen's actions, a large amount of black thunder burst out from this cursed power, bursting out in Ye Chen's body.
The moment Ye Chen's flesh and blood came into contact with the power of thunder, it was completely destroyed.
"What a powerful force."
Ye Chen's mind was slightly shaken. With the surge of ancient god's power, the damaged flesh and blood quickly recovered.
However, this time, the power of the curse has shrunk visibly to the naked eye.
After all, the power of this curse relies on Lin Yueru's life force to survive. Without Lin Yueru, it is equivalent to becoming rootless water, and its power cannot be replenished at all.
Just when Ye Chen was fighting against the power of the curse, clouds of black mist suddenly appeared in the sky above the palace, like dark clouds, suspended in the sky above the palace where Ye Chen was.
Black thunderbolts hovered above the black clouds.
If Ye Chen walks out of the palace at this time, he will find that the power of the curse in his body is exactly the same as the power on this black cloud.
The difference is that the power of the curse on this black cloud is far stronger than the power of the curse in Lin Yueru's body.
The gap between the two is as vast as heaven and earth.
"Roar!"
Thunder flashed on the black clouds, and a trace of destruction suddenly spread.
At this moment, a huge dragon head suddenly emerged from below the Tiangong.
"The power of heaven cannot come into Daotian's body."
"If you provoke the ancient gods, even the sky will be... destroyed!"
Zhulong let out a deep dragon roar, and then suddenly sprayed out a golden beam of light, directly hitting the black cloud.
Suddenly, most of the black cloud was wiped out by the Zhulong's blow.
There were roars from the black clouds, and the surrounding space began to distort. A series of shocking forces were born from the void, trying to use this black cloud to descend in this space.
In an instant, the black cloud expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and black thunder seemed to tear the heaven and the earth apart, roaring above the heavenly palace.
"Are you starting to get angry?"
A flash of disdain flashed in Zhulong's eyes. The huge dragon body hovered around the Tiangong, but he had no intention of taking action.
"Destroy!"
At this moment, a deep voice sounded from nowhere, and it suddenly resounded throughout the Heavenly Palace.
Around the black clouds, space begins to twist, forming twisted black holes.
Bloody chains suddenly flashed out of the void, and then stabbed directly into the black clouds.
The blood-colored chain exudes an extremely rich blood light, as if it is dyeing the black clouds red.
A large amount of black thunder was devoured crazily by this bloody chain.
In just a few breaths, this black cloud shrunk by more than half as seen by the naked eye.
The black thunder became more and more violent, as if it was about to tear the world apart, and bombarded the bloody chain.
Bright red blood dripped from the sky, and faint shadows of fallen immortals and demons appeared between heaven and earth.
"Humph!"
A cold snort came from the sky, and the blood droplets all over the sky suddenly condensed, and then transformed into a finger that was hundreds of feet in size.
Although this finger is illusory, it seems like a real finger, as if it wants to cover the world.
Then he pressed his finger in the air, pressing on top of the black cloud.
Suddenly, the fog above the Heavenly Palace rolled violently, and the black cloud let out a wave of unwilling roars, and then was directly crushed by the ancient god's finger and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
As the black clouds dissipated, the surrounding bloody chains immediately dissipated into the heavenly palace.