"You are looking for death, bald-tailed cat!"

The Blood Hand King sneered, and his big hand stretched out, and a huge blood-colored palm emerged in the sky.

The patterns appeared on the palm, exuding unprecedented powerful pressure. It was at least several times stronger than the attacks that the Blood Hand King had broken through before, and it rumbled and crushed.

Boom boom boom boom!

The void was shaking and made a violent explosion, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken.

"And you, stinky brat, wait until I finish teaching this dead cat a lesson first, and then come to deal with you!"

Looking at Qin Chen coldly, the Blood Hand King said with a grin.

"He's the cat, you're the dead cat."

Angry shouted, and the big black cat swayed, and with a swish, his body instantly passed through the blood-colored palm blockade and suddenly appeared in front of the Blood Hand King.

"Bang!"

The sharp claws flashed, and several blood marks appeared on the face of the Blood Hand King. At the same time, his mind was dizzy and he was instantly pulled out and smashed into the ground with a roar.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the Blood Hand King soared into the sky from the ground, covering his left face covered with bloodstains, looking in disbelief, and said angrily, "How is this possible?"

He is the middle-level martial king of the seventh level. After breaking through, his strength has increased by at least several times. How could he be no match for a black cat?

"How could your sister be just breaking through the mid-stage seventh level. What big head garlic is he pretending to be?"

The big black cat said angrily, and his body shook and turned into a afterimage again.

Bang bang bang bang!

The Blood Hand King was instantly like a sandbag, and was constantly bombarded by a big black cat. He was covered in blood and was in a mess, and he had no power to fight back at all.

After more than a dozen claws, the Blood Hand King was beyond recognition and there was no perfect place on his body.

What made him even more depressed was that the big black cat's attack contained a soul attack, which made his mind extremely dizzy and he could not make effective resistance at all.

"Okay, stop, if you continue to fight, he will die."

A cold voice sounded, but Qin Chen advised in the air.

The big black cat stopped, put his waist on his hips, and said with one foot: "How is it, are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced!"

The Blood Hand King cried directly. This is so miserable.

If you are beaten by a cat, your parents don’t recognize you. How can you still be in trouble in the future?

"Hmph, then do you dare to challenge me? Are you still clamoring?"

The big black cat picked up the Blood Hand King and said proudly.

"I don't dare, I won't dare again. Cat Emperor, no, Madam, just spare me, I won't dare again."

The Blood Hand King cried so hard that he thought that after the breakthrough, he would be able to be powerful and teach Qin Chen and this dead cat a lesson. Who knew that he was the one who was bullied.

"It's almost the same, Master Mao, well, this title is good. From now on, you will call me Master Mao. Have you heard it?"

The big black cat put his left hand on his waist and patted the Blood Hand King's cheek with his right hand, looking like a gangster boss.

"Yes, Master Ma!"

The Blood Hand King vomited blood in anger and said in panic, wishing to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

Fortunately, after saying this, the big black cat let him go.

"I heard you still want to deal with me?"

Before the Blood Hand King could breathe a sigh of relief, Qin Chen's figure had already landed beside him, and his eyes were cold.

"No, I dare not!"

The Blood Hand King trembled for no reason, and looked at Qin Chen's cold face, and a trace of fear emerged deep in his heart.

Only then did he remember that when he was in the ruined palace, Qin Chen even killed the ghost elder of the Blood Demon Sect.

That old man Gui is also the middle-level martial king of the seventh-level martial king, and his strength is definitely not the ordinary middle-level martial king of the seventh-level martial king, but even so, this person died at Qin Chen's hands.

Although Qin Chen used the thunder tribulation to kill the other party, Qin Chen was safe and sound under the thunder tribulation, but the old ghost could not bear the power of the thunder tribulation, which could explain many problems.

What's more, even this black cat couldn't do anything to Qin Chen, and was obeyed by Qin Chen.

I was just obsessed with the ghosts and thought that if I broke through the middle stage, the Martial King would be invincible. Isn’t this a complete seeking death?

"Mr. Chen, misunderstandings, just now, all the misunderstandings, cough cough, how could I deal with you, Mr. Chen? If it weren't for Mr. Chen, my blood hand would have died long ago at the hands of the Blood Demon Sect. Mr. Chen, you are my life-savior."

A shiver, the Blood Hand King hurriedly smiled flatteringly.

"Yeah?"

Qin Chen sneered.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, I, the Blood Hand King, can't lie to you. With your talent, you will definitely be the supreme figure in this continent in the future, like a god. How could a young man deceive you?"

The Blood Hand King said this, and was suddenly shocked.

Only then did he remember that Qin Chen in front of him seemed to be less than twenty years old?

The peak Martial King of the seventh level at the early stage of the seventh level, who is less than twenty, and his strength is so terrible? The probability of breaking through the eighth level Martial Emperor in the future is even higher than that of their ancestors of the Daqian Dynasty.

As long as such a person does not die, the probability of becoming the Martial Emperor in the future is definitely more than 50%.

By that time...

As he was talking, the Blood Hand King even hesitated in his heart. He felt like he had seen a prosperous road. He could not even tell what he said was because he deliberately numb the other party, or he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

In the Tianwu Continent, the strong are respected!

For warriors like Blood Hand King who are determined to become stronger, no matter how family, country, and hatred are, they are as good as the desire to become stronger.

"Since that's the case, don't resist. I want to see how true your heart is!"

"Buzz!"

After the words came, Qin Chen's eyebrows suddenly broke open, which was the Eye of Breaking the Forbidden, and then a hazy soul aura suddenly shot out from it.

The blue pupils flowed, and a complex and strange soul rune formed in the void, turning into a mark, instantly sank into the blood-hand king's eyebrows.

"This is……"

The Blood Hand King was startled and wanted to react but it was too late.

Hoo, a terrifying soul power instantly invaded his mind. Then, something seemed to have taken root in the Blood Hand King's mind, and a feeling of being completely controlled and life and death rose from his heart.

"I planted a soul-destroying seal in your mind. I think you have already felt it. From now on, your life and death will be controlled by me. As long as my thoughts move, this soul-destroying seal will detonate your soul. I won't say much about the consequences, you should be clear."

After his cultivation level exceeded the seventh level, Qin Chen was able to use the moves like the Soul-Destroying Seal. At that time, the skeleton helm leader of the Blood Demon Sect had planted this Soul-Destroying Seal in the mind of the Blood Eagle Elder to control the life and death of the Blood Demon Sect elder.

Now that Qin Chen saw that the Blood Hand King was so disobedient, he naturally took the same approach.

Of course, this is also because the Blood Hand King was seriously injured by the Big Black Cat before, and his soul was dizzy and irresistible, so Qin Chen seized the opportunity and took the opportunity to use the Soul-Destroying Seal.
Chapter completed!