Over the years, Yan Heng has tried countless methods, but nothing can cure the curse on him.
But now, he saw hope, and he was extremely excited.
"Lu Ming, others don't know, but you are definitely closely related to the Qingtian Clan. Your energy and blood are from the same source as the Qingtian Clan, otherwise this curse would not be cured."
Yan Heng said with some excitement.
Lu Ming nodded silently, and he naturally discovered this.
So, are the prehistoric human race descendants of the Qingtian clan?
Or is it just him who is special?
"No, I am not the only one who is special. The human race and even the demon race in the ancient times are all special."
Lu Ming thought.
Because the creatures in the prehistoric universe can clearly sense the source of power on the fairy-level battlefield, and their cultivation speed will become faster.
The Qingtian clan, on the other hand, came out of the fairy-level battlefield and once dominated the Creation Continent.
Is there any connection between these?
Lu Ming shook his head, no longer thinking too much, and used all his strength to activate the Qi and Blood Immortal Power to help Yan Heng get rid of the curse.
But at this moment, the curse on Yan Heng suddenly rioted, turning into nine black snakes, filled with black flames, fighting against Lu Ming, and actually blocked Lu Ming's qi and blood immortal power.
Lu Ming's expression changed slightly, and he activated the trinity, merging the flesh and blood of his three bodies, making his energy, blood and immortal power stronger.
But the nine black ones were very resilient and screamed, resisting Lu Ming's qi and blood immortal power without any damage to themselves.
"Why!"
Yan Heng sighed slightly and said: "Lu Ming, although your energy and blood can erase my curse, it seems that it is too low in nature to suppress the curse..."
"Bloodline level?"
Lu Ming also knew that his bloodline was not as pure as the prehistoric human race, and was called an inferior bloodline in the prehistoric human race.
Is it because of this?
"If it really doesn't work, I'll ask other experts from the wild to take action later, such as Senior Villain King..."
Lu Ming thought in his mind.
But at this moment, the pool of blood in Lu Ming's body, which had shrunk to the extreme, suddenly emitted light, as bright as the bright moon, and then a trace of blood merged into Lu Ming's blood.
Suddenly, the curse retreated steadily, making constant sounds of being melted, turning into black smoke and dissipating in the air.
Yan Heng suddenly showed a look of surprise.
Lu Ming's eyes also moved, and he didn't understand why he suddenly took action against that pool of blood.
But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it. Lu Ming seized the opportunity and continued to use his qi and blood immortal power to eliminate the curse.
At the same time, he released the state of the Trinity.
He couldn't last long in the Trinity state, and it didn't seem to have much effect on the curse. Anyway, the blood stains were effective, and even if the Trinity state was released, the impact would not be big.
With the addition of blood stains, things will be much simpler. The curse on Yan Heng is constantly weakening.
Time, hour by hour passed...
Soon, a whole day passed.
The main hall where the Evil Origin Clan is located.
"The young man brought by Chi Tong and the others entered Yan Heng's retreat as soon as he arrived and never came out. There must be something wrong."
Wuyan frowned.
"Does that young man have a way to remove the curse on Yan Heng? Perhaps he is helping Yan Heng remove the curse now."
An immortal king made such a guess.
Although, they think the chance of this is very small.
If it were easy, Yan Heng wouldn't have been tortured by the curse for so many years.
However, it is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.
If they can really help Yan Heng break the curse, then they will all die.
Once Yan Heng breaks the curse and returns to his peak state, they will not be able to compete with the fighting power of the Nine Transformations Immortal King.
bump!
Wuyan slapped the table and made a decision, saying: "Gather the people and prepare to take action. If we wait until Yan Heng's curse is broken, it will be too late."
He is also a decisive person, so if he takes action now, he still has some confidence.
Yan Heng has been tortured by the curse for many years. He is severely weakened and his combat power is far from his peak. If he pays some price, he may not be able to suppress Yan Heng.
He had not taken action before because he wanted to wait for Yan Heng to become weaker so that he could have greater control and he would not have to pay any price.
But now he doesn't dare to wait. Once something unexpected happens, he will lose everything.
The others immediately took action, and soon the army gathered and headed towards Yan Heng's retreat.
For a time, Lian Cang Sect fell into chaos, shouting to kill Zhentian.
In Yan Heng's retreat, Lu Ming still tried his best to help Yan Heng get rid of the curse.
In a whole day, with the help of that puddle of blood, the curse was broken at an astonishing speed.
At this time, most of the curse has been broken, leaving only the last trace.
"break!"
Lu Ming drank softly, and the qi and blood immortal power surged out, surrounding the last trace of the curse, and then wiped it out in one fell swoop.
boom!
A powerful aura erupted from Yan Heng's body, but it passed away in a flash and was immediately restrained by Yan Heng.
"This feeling is so good..."
Yan Heng felt himself, and the smile on his face could not be concealed.
He felt refreshed, as if he had recovered from a serious illness, and felt so comfortable that he wanted to roar.
However, he is a very human being after all. He has experienced strong winds and waves. He quickly suppressed his joyful mood and looked at Lu Ming with a look of shock: "Ye Qing's blood, Lu Ming, how come you have a pool of Ye Qing's blood on your body.
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"Ye Qing's blood? Senior, are you referring to the pool of blood?"
Lu Ming asked in shock.
Originally, the pool of blood stains was hidden and Yan Heng could not detect it. But later, when the pool of blood stains took the initiative to help Yan Heng break the curse, it could no longer be hidden. With Yan Heng's cultivation level, he could naturally detect it easily.
Lu Ming was still surprised. That pool of blood seemed to be someone who took the initiative to help Yan Heng.
"Yes, I won't be wrong. The pool of blood in your body is filled with Ye Qing's aura. It is indeed Ye Qing's blood."
Yan Heng said.
"That pool of blood actually belongs to Senior Ye Qing."
Lu Ming's heart was up and down, and he could not calm down.
He has always been curious about where that pool of blood came from and whose it belonged to.
I never expected that it actually belonged to Ye Qing.
How could Ye Qing's blood be in his body?
He thought of a question, looked a little ugly, and asked: "Senior, am I the reincarnation of Ye Qing?"
"no!"
Yan Heng shook his head and said: "It's just a drop of Ye Qing's blood. For some unknown reason, it was hidden and spread among the blood of your clan. Now it's just revived in your body. It can't be reincarnation."
Lu Ming took a long breath and put down a big stone.
He doesn't want to be someone else's reincarnation. In that case, it will be like living in someone else's shadow for the rest of his life.
At the same time, Lu Ming thought of Emperor Yao.
When he first met Emperor Yao, the pool of blood was not hidden, but flickering.
At the same time, what Emperor Yao was looking at was the pool of blood in his body.