The earth trembled violently, the demon emperor's palm kept pressing down, the earth began to collapse, and a deep pit appeared.

Countless auras scattered wildly, making a thunderous roar on the formation.

The guardian formations around them made waves of overwhelming roars, and dozens of elders flew out, their faces turned red, and they maintained them with all their strength, so that the formation was not broken.

Otherwise, the area outside the Demon King's battle with the Taiwan Strait would be completely destroyed.

After more than ten breaths, the red giant palm gradually dissipated.

The Demon King Battle Platform was completely unable to see its true form and turned into a huge ruined place.

Qin Cheng's figure appeared again and floated into the air.

He looked down at the bottom. When the palm print fell, Yan Tuo did not escape and was completely hit by the palm print.

"Yan Tuo lost?"

Everyone couldn't help but stand up, and looked at the ring in surprise.

Since all the bluestones were shattered by Qincheng, the arena at this time was just a ruin, with a lot of smoke and dust filling and a chaotic spiritual energy surging.

In the broken walls, the flames left by the red palm prints are still churning the residual heat of the twisted air.

The traces left by the Demon Emperor's Palm are still there, but Yan Tuo's aura completely disappeared.

Qin Cheng also stared at the bottom, his brows slightly frowned

He used the Demon Emperor Palm many times, neither Zhao Youtian nor Shi Zhen nor Zhang Junyi escaped under his palm, and was defeated by this technique.

But this time, Qin Cheng's heart was filled with a hint of uneasiness.

Before the Demon God's Palm fell, he already had the confidence to win. When the palm print fell, the enemy would either die or be disabled. However, this time, Qin Cheng felt something was wrong instinctively.

Where all eyes gathered, the pile of gravel on the ground suddenly moved.

A red light broke out from the ground and flew into the air, like a firefly flying from the earth.

Immediately afterwards, a second light flew up in that area, followed by the third, tenth, and one hundredth.

In the blink of an eye, these red lights became more and more, and they flew out faster and faster. They gathered in the air and gradually condensed together. A figure continued to condense and its breath became stronger and stronger.

"Yan Tuo! He was unscathed."

Seeing Yan Tuo gradually recovering from his original appearance, a burst of exclamations broke out outside the ring.

The Demon Emperor Ling Ri's unique skills reappeared in Tian Ri, and Yan Tuo actually resisted.

And it seems that the breath has not decreased at all.

How exactly is this done?

Qin Cheng also frowned. Yan Tuo's body was still composed of countless red lights, constantly shaking and twisting in the air, which was quite strange.

"You've angered me."

Looking at Qin Cheng, Yan Tuo grinned.

"I want you to see what hell is."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his arms, and red light columns suddenly burst out from the earth.

They appeared in every corner, like a cage, wrapping the two of them.

Then these light columns continued to tremble, pouring out a large amount of breath, making everything around them blurred. In the end, they completely blocked the inside and outside of the ring.


Chapter completed!