The grimace curse originating from Emperor Luo Bei, which once tortured the Daoji Sect Master to death, was once again cast upon him.

How could this not arouse the anger and murderous intention in Ye Wuque's heart?

boom!

The blood was boiling. At this moment, under the control of Ye Wuque, it was like a boiling angry sea, beginning to surround the power of the curse, and then killing it bit by bit!

The screams and screams of the Ghostface Curse were almost piercing the void!

At this moment, the endless black blood radiance was expelled from the flesh and blood hole in the chest and dissipated into the void.

Ye Wuque watched without blinking.

Seeing the grimace curse makes me despair to the point of death!

The struggle and counterattack of the Grimace Curse were so ridiculous. Under Ye Wuque's vitality, he only lasted a dozen breaths before being completely defeated and wiped out.

"squeak!!!"

As a howl of extreme despair sounded, the grimace curse was directly wiped out into black smoke, and began to disappear on Ye Wuque's chest!

In the void.

Black smoke rose, and a twisted and crazy face of pain could be vaguely seen, dissipating little by little.

And with the end of the Grimace Curse, the big flesh and blood hole in Ye Wuque's chest completely disappeared and recovered instantly.

The moment when the last trace of black smoke completely dissipated...

The Eternal Saint Ancestor, who was frantically seizing Jianchan's body, also let out a painful roar almost at the same time!

"you......"

"impossible!!"

"How could a mere ant break the master's curse??"

The Eternal Saint Ancestor roared in anger, and on Jianchan's forehead, the face of the Eternal Saint Ancestor, shrunk countless times, appeared again. At this moment, it seemed that he couldn't help but look at Ye Wuque!
Chapter completed!