In the void, the dark light rolled violently, releasing a heart-wrenching aura.

Ye Yao and others' eyes solidified slightly. They could feel that Ye Chen's breath was dissipating rapidly, and their bodies were swallowed by black light, as if they were in trouble and could not break free.

"Finally succeeded!" Fang Han's eyes were filled with joy. He finally suppressed Ye Chen after all his efforts. Naturally, he was extremely excited and even ecstatic.

Unlike Fang Han, Gu Shenji's body trembled slightly and fell steadily back to the ground.

There was no expression on his face, and even a trace of turmoil was never seen. It seemed that defeating Ye Chen in his heart was something that he had expected, without any surprise.

"It's your turn now." Gu Shenji's eyes moved, causing the three of them to tremble, and their bodies were leaning against their backs, and their faces were as heavy as water.

If Su Mu was not injured, they might have used the Jade Buddha of Sleeping to force their way out of the place. But at this moment, Ye Chen was in trouble and Su Mu was seriously injured. There was a rift even the Jade Buddha of Sleeping. Both sides had not fought, but the results of the battle were foreseeable.

Buzz!

At this moment, a low voice sounded, very faint, but it seemed so harsh in the deadly space.

Everyone looked along the source of the sound and saw that in the dark light, something seemed to be about to break out of the cocoon. The black light rolled even harder, and it was even dissipating wildly at a level visible to the naked eye, without any more crazy aura.

"Swallow." A familiar voice suddenly sounded. Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Ye Chen stepped forward and released a thousand-foot black light on his body. It was deep and gloomy, causing a roar. A golden handprint appeared in the air, like a saint's giant palm, filled with a holy aura, and rushed towards the ancient god from the air.

The terrifying aura seemed to destroy everything, causing the space to tremble, and trembled fiercely. This seemingly ordinary palm actually contained the power of true essence and soul power, which was the holy clan martial arts: the Great Hand Seal of the Holy Soul.

The ancient Shenji's face changed drastically, his body flashed back, and then imitated Ye Chen, from bottom to top, suddenly blasted out a palm, which was also a golden handprint.

Rumble!

The handprints collided violently in the air, and the dust flew. The ancient gods felt their whole body trembling endlessly. They were directly bombarded into the ground by a palm, spitting out a mouthful of blood from their mouths, and even their internal organs were seriously injured, with a weak breath.

"Ghost Fire Blood Banner!" Fang Han's eyes trembled fiercely, the blood-colored banner waved, and his body turned into a ghost fire skeleton, which was about to burn Ye Chen to death.

However, Ye Chen had never looked at Fang Han. His nose wings trembled slightly, and a mad suction force surged out, and he swallowed the ghost fire in the sky into his belly, leaving no trace of it.

"How is that possible!" Fang Han's mind went blank, only fear and doubt.

The ghost fire he owns is the inheritance and the ghost fire holy king. He was burned with fire and possessed the great power of burning the sky and steaming the sea. He was swallowed by Ye Chen in one bite and did not cause any damage. This scene was so amazing. How could Ye Chen become so powerful? He was completely like a different person.

"Let's go!" Gu Shenji came back to his senses first, his eyes were low, and he spit out a pronunciation at Fang Li, which made Fang Li stunned: "Let's go?"

"Ye Chen obviously made a breakthrough again. If we still stay here, we will all die. Let's go!" Gu Shenji almost roared. A crescent compass suddenly appeared in his hand, and the starry light flashed and immediately tore the light of the stars in the void, revealing a pitch-black crack.

The right arm was poked out, and the ancient gods grabbed Fang Li's arm tightly. The two of them flickered and directly penetrated into the crack.

"Damn it, you actually escaped so quickly." Nie Feng was still thinking about stopping it, but he saw the dark crack trembling slightly and disappeared without a trace.

As the ancient god machine left, the light of the stars gradually became dimmed, and the huge Linxing Palace returned to its original silence, leaving only the mess on the ground, silently telling the fierce battle that had just happened.

Fang Han stood in the void, his pupils dilated, staring at the direction where the ancient gods left. Not far away from him, Ye Chen was also standing there, still not looking at him, but Fang Han knew very well that death was getting closer and closer to him.

The ancient gods used the treasure of the Heavenly Gods to forcibly break through the space and took Fang Li away at the same time, but he was abandoned and became a miserable abandoned son.

"It's time to end your grudges."

Looking at the sky that was returning to silence, Ye Chen said lightly.

Fang Han was slightly silent, thought for a moment, and nodded: "You and I have known each other for three years. Since we first met, we have formed grudges. Over the past three years, grudges have become deeper and deeper, and even reached an irreversible level. It is normal to end now."

"But even if I die, your grudges with my Qinwu royal family will not end there. The Gods will never let you go, and you will never escape death in the end." Fang Han said viciously. At this time, the wind blew his robe and made a sound, especially the empty sleeves, which seemed so ferocious and sinister.

"Is that true?" Ye Chen smiled when he heard Fang Han's words, and his smile was particularly weird. However, he did not answer Fang Han's words, but said lightly: "If you really have such an idea, then you may never be able to rest in peace in your eyes under the scent of the scent."

As the words fell, a black light burst out, like the sickle of the god of death, gently slashing across Fang Han's neck.

A puff!

The bright red blood column gushed, Fang Han's vitality disappeared, he was unable to fall to the ground, and died!

As her body slowly fell back to the ground, Ye Yao immediately threw herself into Ye Chen's arms, with a little crystal clear color in her eyes. Just now, she saw Ye Chen being swallowed by the black light with her own eyes, and even her breath began to dissipate. When she thinks about it, she still feels lingering fear.

"Ye Chen, what's going on? Your strength seems to be stronger than before, and has undergone another transformation." Nie Feng was also amazed. Ye Chen forced the ancient god machine back with one palm, and could easily swallow the ghost fire, which was so powerful.

"The martial arts mastered by the ancient gods can imitate any secret in the world. When he imitated the secret of devouring, by chance, I swallowed it into my body, which happened to make me take the most critical step."

"Now, I have fully comprehended the secret of devouring and truly subdued the Kun Pig totem, instead of relying on many seals, and my strength naturally transformed."

When the three of them heard Ye Chen's answer, they were both amused and crying. If Gu Shenji had known this fact, they would probably regret it.

With the help of the power of the stars in Linxing Palace, he wanted to capture Ye Chen in one go. Who knew that he helped Ye Chen take the most critical step and put his strength to a new level.

"No one can decide everything in the world, and no one can decide good or bad things. This is really reasonable." Su Mu covered her mouth and smiled. She was also happy to see the ancient gods so embarrassed.

He raised his head and Ye Chen looked into the distance. There seemed to be many powerful auras circling there. He said immediately: "We will talk about these things later. Let's continue moving forward. It seems to be the end of the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion."

Upon hearing this, the three of them nodded slightly, took their minds back, their bodies flashed, and rushed forward in a hurry.
Chapter completed!