Chapter 5347: Send You Home and Wish Me Peace

At first!

Ye Wuque tried his best, but he still couldn't save the Dao Ji Sect Master, and he fell under the Ghost Face Curse.

But today!

In front of him, the Eternal Saint wanted to use the Ghost Face Curse again to seize Jian Chan's body?

Pretty? ! !

Endless murderous energy boiled in the void, and Ye Wuque rushed to Jian Chan in an instant. His cold eyes stared at the face of the Eternal Saint. The murderous intent surging in it made the Eternal Saint feel extremely painful!

"You ant!!"

The roar of the Eternal Saint was shaking violently!

He couldn't figure out how Ye Wuque in front of him did it!

That was the curse cast by the great master himself! !

How could it be broken? ?

Puff!

With a raised hand, a blood mark appeared on the palm of Ye Wuque's hand, and suddenly, bright red overflowed.

Under Ye Wuque's control, his blood instantly poured into the fleshy hole on Jian Chan's chest, and it was directly smeared on the ghost face curse as if it was smeared on his face!

"Squeak!!"

In an instant, the ghost face curse on Jian Chan also let out a painful hiss, shaking the void.

And Jian Chan seemed to have sensed the source of Ye Wuque, and her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened again!

The ancient will behind her was also boiling at the same time, and the great power reappeared, as if it had emerged from a long time ago.

The Eternal Saint Ancestor let out a painful roar at this moment.

And under Ye Wuque's blood, the ghost face curse on Jian Chan began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Black smoke billowed and filled the void.

On Jian Chan's forehead, the face of the Eternal Saint Ancestor had already twisted at this moment!

After taking both approaches, the Eternal Saint Ancestor suffered a fatal blow.

But at this moment!

As if he was desperate, the Eternal Saint Ancestor suddenly burst out with black blood brilliance and rushed into Jian Chan's soul space!

"This old ancestor will fight you!"

Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

The ghost face curse had been destroyed by him, but the Eternal Saint Ancestor's wave was specifically aimed at Jian Chan's soul, and he could not intervene.

And Jian Chan seemed to have noticed the Eternal Saint Ancestor's last desperate effort, and closed her eyes again at this moment.

At the same time!

The ancient will behind Jian Chan seemed to be captured at this moment, shining brightly, and also immersed in Jian Chan's soul space.

Ye Wuque believed that without the help of the ghost face curse, the Eternal Saint Ancestor had run out of oil and consumed the last strength. Jian Chan even used the power of the ancient will, and the Eternal Saint Ancestor would not have any chance.

And if the possession failed...

Eternal Saint Ancestor couldn't even find his ashes!

At this moment, Ye Wuque slowly withdrew his hand, and the ghost face on Jian Chan's chest began to disappear little by little, turning into black smoke and dissipating in the void.

Soon, the ghost face curse on Jian Chan's body was completely destroyed and never seen again.

Jian Chan regained her calmness.

She stood in the void, eyes slightly closed.

Ye Wuque, holding the dragon halberd, stood quietly aside, waiting for Jianchan to deal with the Eternal Saint Ancestor.

The overall situation has been decided!

But the next moment...

Hum!

Jianchan's throat trembled, and he coughed up a large mouthful of blood. His eyes opened suddenly, and a terrifying light surged from them.

"You are not the Eternal Saint Ancestor!!"

"It's... you!!"

Jianchan suddenly spoke, with endless murderous intent in his tone.

This sudden scene immediately shocked Ye Wuque!

Jianchan's two sentences were incoherent, but Ye Wuque vaguely understood them.

"Of course I am the Eternal Saint Ancestor..."

The next moment, the voice of the Eternal Saint Ancestor sounded again on Jianchan's forehead.

It was still that voice!

It was still the voice of the Eternal Saint Ancestor!

But it sounded completely different!

Weird, plain, leisurely, and vicissitudes.

It seemed to be understated with a sense of control over everything and without omissions.

"You left a trace of power, hidden in the Eternal Saint's soul. It will only be revealed when the Eternal Saint's soul is crushed!"

"Possessing my body is just your conspiracy to paralyze me through the Eternal Saint!"

"It is for me to destroy the Eternal Saint's soul so that I can release this trace of power you have hidden!"

Jian Chan's tone was very fast!

But at this moment, she was filled with an indescribable majesty and fierce killing intent.

"Smart."

The voice of "Eternal Saint" sounded again, and then it was even more inexplicable.

"I didn't expect that it was you who revived..."

"It's just... incredible..."

"You really took great pains to hunt me down..."

At this moment, Ye Wuque was shocked, his eyes were like knives.

Eternal Saint is dead!

The Eternal Saint who spoke at this moment was...'it'!!

Everything was set up by "it"!

Ghost face curse!

Including the Eternal Saint!

Including the so-called possession!

It's all fake!

It's all a feint!

The real killer move of "it" is a trace of power hidden in the deepest part of the Eternal Saint Ancestor's soul.

When the Eternal Saint Ancestor dies and his soul collapses, it will be released.

Everything "it" does is for this last step.

This last trace of power left by "it" itself, manifested in Jianchan's soul space, is also the real killer move against Jianchan!

"Rebellion... everyone can kill it!"

"If you don't die, how can you be worthy of those living beings who died in vain because of you??"

Jianchan's tone at this moment was calm and cold, but he exuded a blazing murderous intention that pierced through the past and present.

"Since it's me who came to life to kill you."

"You should understand that the trace of power you left behind will be completely useless even if it enters my soul space."

The sound of Jianchan is like a loud bell, shaking the sky and the earth.

"well……"

"I just want to live..."

"Alive..."

"Is there anything wrong?"

The voice of "Eternal Holy Ancestor" sounded again, with a faint color.

But at this time, Jianchan's pupils suddenly shrank! !

But the voice of the "Eternal Holy Ancestor" continued to sound.

"You made a mistake..."

"This game was never meant to kill you, it was just meant to make you lose your biggest...reliance..."

Tear! !

In an instant, Jianchan's body began to tremble, her eyebrows suddenly cracked open at this moment, and her calm expression finally showed violent fluctuations this time!

Ye Wuque saw it clearly!

Behind Jianchan, the ancient will that had been protecting her began to turn black little by little, as if it was... polluted! !

It comes from the ancient will given to Jianchan by the supreme being long ago!

This is her biggest reliance and her biggest trump card!

"It"'s game is to make Jianchan completely lose this biggest trump card!

Once you lose your biggest hole card!

How else could Jianchan kill "it"?

"The Poison of Time and Space!!"

At this moment, Jianchan suddenly spoke, with an unconcealable look of surprise in his tone, as if he had recognized something that was contaminating the ancient will.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Jianchan's body trembled. At this moment, under the poison of time and space, the ancient will began to become blurred and illusory. It was weakening rapidly and was being... peeled off bit by bit! .

"What a great existence..."

The voice of the "Eternal Holy Ancestor" continued to sound, leisurely and wonderful. It seemed to be staring at the ancient will, with a touch of emotion and inexplicable ease in its tone.

"The Holy Spirit should not appear in this era..."

"Send you back..."

"Wish me peace..."

"It" has laid out an ancient and perfect game, waited for a long time, calculated and evolved countless times, and it has already secured victory, and nothing has been missed!

Today, at this moment, Jianchan's biggest trump card has finally been taken away, and his merits are complete.

this moment!

Ye Wuque held the big dragon halberd tightly, but could only watch all this happen!

Because there is nothing he can do!

The power left by "it" has now entered Jianchan's soul space.

It can't be killed at all.

If he takes action forcefully, it will only be Jianchan who gets hurt.

Nothing can be done!

"help me!"

But the next moment, the still calm voice from Jianchan suddenly sounded in Ye Wuque's mind.