Can grind the quasi-emperor to death.

The horror in it is unspeakable!

"No matter what, Qin Lang is dead this time!"

Tang Chen looked at the silent aristocratic families around him, and then glanced at Ningxiang who was looking sideways in the sedan chair with the curtains raised.

In mid-air, their eyes met.

Tang Chen's gaze was unstoppably hot.

Ningxiang lowered her head, with endless disappointment in her eyes.

"Infinite Sword Technique!"

A late-stage quasi-emperor detected the aura of a strong man in Beihai City.

As he raised his hand, a long sword, a high-grade Taoist weapon, appeared above his head, transforming into millions.

The sword of the river comes from the sky.

Infinite.

They were densely packed, like an overwhelming rain of swords, roaring towards that building, destroying it crazily.

"How dare you claim to be infinite? Who do you think you are?"

Qin Lang's contemptuous voice came from that building.

Immediately afterwards, in the high sky of Beihai City, clouds poured in and fire broke out.

A giant palm with blazing flames and clear lines, like the Buddha in the palm of the Tathagata's palm that suppresses Sun Wukong, cuts through the sky and crushes down.

Hoo ho ho!

The terrifying high temperature caused a heat wave to roll high in the sky.

The giant palm enveloped the land with a radius of thousands of miles.

The terrifying spiritual pressure made even the late quasi-emperor look horrified.

It's like being cast on a body-holding technique.

Under the cover of the giant palm, he was unable to move.

"Young Master Qin, please pay attention to the residents of Beihai City!"

The Hellfire Demon Lord looked at the giant palm and it arrived in an instant. Even his three brothers were within the range of being crushed.

A pond fish with low emotional intelligence will only cry for help.

The Hellfire Demon Lord with high emotional intelligence decisively used the residents of Beihai City as an excuse.
Chapter completed!