Qin Dong released the chaotic palm power, as if entering an uninhabited land, flowing unimpeded, breaking through the air shield without any delay, and struck Cuike's body.

By the time Trek reacted, the powerful palm force had penetrated into Trek's body, and Trek's nightmare began.

The power of chaos is of a high level, powerful, and destructive beyond words. As soon as a large amount of chaos power poured into Trek's body, it immediately turned into hungry wolves and tigers, wreaking havoc and showing off its power.

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Emperor An Xi and others only saw Cui Ke's body, as if it was being shot by a machine gun. Amidst the loud noises like rain, blood holes were opened one after another. It only took less than a second.

In a matter of seconds, Trek completely turned into a bloody man.

Pain! This is the only feeling that Trek feels at this time. Every meridian in his body has been blown up by the power of chaos, and the Yuan Mansion where Trek stores spiritual power is like a detonated ammunition depot, blowing up his intestines.

Belly pierced and rotten.[

Trek was lying on the ground, staring at the sky with dull eyes. He felt that the whole world had lost its color and was dark. He had thought that he would be hit hard before, but he never expected that it would be so serious.

"This is the first palm, why are you lying on the ground unable to get up?" Qin Dong looked at Cui Ke with a sneer, not knowing that he was more terrifying than the devil in Cui Ke's heart at this time.

"Trick...is he really a master at the peak of the fifth level?" Emperor An Xi was stunned for a long time before he asked this question.

Princess Anqin listened and couldn't help but smile and shake her head. No wonder Emperor An Xi would ask such a question. Cui Ke was really too weak in front of Qin Dong.

Trek also wanted to imitate Qingying and stand up strong. But he couldn't do it. The severe pain was like a hungry ferocious beast, constantly devouring his consciousness.

Cui Ke now understands that Qin Dong made this bet with him not to give him a chance to live, but to torture him! With Qin Dong's cultivation, even if it costs his life, one palm is enough

, why do you need three palms? Trek suddenly felt so stupid! He shouldn't have accepted this bet. If he had fought to the death from the beginning, he might have had a chance to leave alive, but now, it was already too late.

"Get up!" Qin Ran shouted, with a finger pointing, an invisible force suddenly pulled Cui Ke up from the ground.

Under the dual torture of fear and pain, Trek wanted to give up the gamble and voluntarily admit defeat. Although the consequences of admitting defeat were death, at least he could avoid torture and die more happily. But before Trek could open his mouth to admit defeat,

Qin Dong shouted loudly.

"Second palm!"

When these three cold words fell into Trek's ears, they were like the scythe of death, making his soul tremble.

Trek flew backwards again. The bones in his body crackled wildly, and almost all the ones that could be broken were broken. At this time, Trek only had one breath left. And this last breath was Qin's.

Dong deliberately kept him alive to bear the third palm.

Looking at Cui Ke who had lost his human form, even Emperor An Xi felt cold in his heart. Du Yong was stunned and froze on the spot, with a hint of fear flashing in his tiger eyes.
Chapter completed!