The thirteen attacks in the Zhutian Palace lasted less than two hours. The short two hours of fighting were as difficult as two years for Qin Ming. It was also a shocking soul-damage for tens of thousands of creatures in the stone forest, which seriously tested everyone's ability to bear. They had seen cruel people who had never seen such cruel people, had seen suicides, but they had never seen people of the eighth level of the Holy Martial Arts level lined up to commit suicide!

This "dedication" by Zhutian Palace in Panlong Mountain directly refreshed everyone's perception.

The Eighth Heaven of the Holy Martial Arts, even the high-ranking Five-Plant Small Heavenly Court, or even the Donghuang Heavenly Court, are absolutely strong people. They need to have identity and strength. Not only are they strong and dangerous, but they are also respectful to everyone. Today, a stunning self-destruction battle was staged in front of tens of thousands of people.

In the thirteen battles, the Zhutian Palace did not leave Qin Ming a complete body, and cut off Qin Ming's expectation to temper the blood pill.

Thirteen madnesses completely shocked everyone who watched the battle and silenced all the forces that looked down on the Zhutian Palace.

The thirteen self-destruction caused Qin Ming to pieces and was severely damaged by cruelty.

When the thirteenth self-destruction echoed at a height of ten thousand meters, when the rolling energy was surging in the sky, the collapsed explosion echoed the heaven and earth that day, the crazy shouting of the Zhutian Palace finally became hoarse, and the two Tianwuwu were also in a daze. It was over? The thirteen Saint Martial Arts Eighth Heaven, the elite teams that were pieced together, took turns to destroy them all, and ultimately failed to kill Qin Ming. Why? Why is this happening?

They can't accept it at all! They can't believe their eyes!

When did Qin Ming become so terrifying?

Tens of thousands of people looked up at the sky, watching the energy rushing like rivers and seas, annihilated dark clouds, and also saw a bloody figure falling from a thousand meters of sky.

That's Qin Ming!

Thirteen fights and thirteen disasters, he survived incrediblely again.

Even though he was already accustomed to Qin Ming's strength and numb his madness, the impact he brought still makes people's heart tremble.

Even those quasi-tiger-ranked figures have a deep sense of powerlessness. Each of them is a person who is famous, arrogant, conceited, and never surrenders, and will not easily recognize anyone as better than them. However, today, Qin Ming's fierce battles, counterattacks, and his wonderful strength blooms again and again, constantly trembling their hearts, just like an invisible sword, cutting off their contempt for Qin Ming inch by inch, becoming recognition, and even more fear!

This strength shocked them!

Until this moment, many people had a thought in their minds, perhaps... this legendary figure from Gu Hai really has the strength at the Tiger List level.

Is it really necessary to send a tiger list figure to the stage?

Tiger List, a majestic genius in the world will lead one side and control hundreds of millions of creatures in the future. Is Qin Ming really qualified to challenge? Is Qin Ming really of that level?

Qin Ming fell from a height of 10,000 meters, and his speed was getting faster and faster, but he did not fall in a straight line, but flipped, shaking, and falling irregularly. When he fell to more than 5,000 meters, many powerful people finally saw his appearance clearly.

Qin Ming is completely ruined now!

The left arm was completely destroyed and shattered to the shoulders. The broken bones were hideous and terrifying. The right arm was left with only white bones, which was shocking between the flesh and blood. The feet were completely broken, and the right leg was rotten to the knees, which was terrible. The back was even more bloody and bloody, and the internal organs could be vaguely seen in front. How could this be a complete person? It was simply a corpse after being slaughtered.

Is he dead?

Many people immediately had such a year in their minds. Was he dead? The Zhutian Palace won? Is the Battle of Panlong Mountain going to end on this twelfth day?

The two Tianwuwu in the Zhutian Palace suddenly became angry and rushed to the sky, trying to forcibly plunder Qin's life.

The quiet atmosphere in the audience suddenly broke!

"Stop it!" The two Tianwuwu of the Tianyi tribe intercepted them like lightning, their eyes were pitch black like vortex, and terrifying energy surged, as if they were about to pull human souls into it.

"What do you do? Get out of here!" The two Tianwuwu in the Zhutian Palace were full of strong light, like two rounds of sun hanging in the sky, with energy surging like the sea, and its mighty pressure on the stone forest.

"This is Donghuang Heavenly Court, so you have to follow the rules of Donghuang Heavenly Court. You should get out of here!" The Tianyi Clan strongly confronted the two Tianwuwu in Zhutian Hall.

"Haha! The rules of Donghuang Heavenly Court? First find out your identity. He is from Gu Hai, so we Gu Hai should deal with it."

"Smile! Just let you get out of here, we seem to be trying to reason with you?" The Tianyi tribe said coldly, with a strong aura, and the black wings slowly waved, swaying strange and cold energy, surging between heaven and earth.

"When will the Tianyi Clan represent the Donghuang Heavenly Court?" The two of Zhutian Palace angrily rebuked each other and refused to give in. They would take Qin Ming away no matter what they are today!,

Yu Chan's cold voice spread throughout the stone forest, reminding all forces: "It's time for you to express your attitude, why are you mute? Tens of thousands of people gathered here and challenged for more than ten days in turn, but in the end I couldn't beat it. Is Tianwu's move? Allow Gu Hai to intervene? Don't you usually claim to be a genius of Donghuang? Don't you all claim to be noble? What about the face! Just don't you want it?!"

One sentence aroused the anger of many people, but no one in the Immortal Heavenly Palace or other ordinary sects refuted it. There is really no reason to refute it. After more than ten days of slapping, the world is attracting attention. If you end it in this way, it will be slapping everyone in the face.

"Qin Ming's contract battle is recognized by the Immortal Palace!"

"Weiyang Palace, recognize the war of contract!"

"Qianjun Mansion respects the contractual battle of life and death. If you want to kill Qin Ming, please go to Panlong Mountain."

"The Giant Spirit Tribe accepts a life-and-death battle! This is Donghuang Heavenly Court, do things according to Donghuang's rules! No one can mess with the rules!"

One force after another made public statements, even the Immortal Heavenly Palace was accusing of it.

The two Tianwu, the Zhutian Palace, were furious, but they really didn't dare to arouse the public anger of the heroes of Donghuang.

Bang! Qin Ming fell ten thousand meters and hit the messy mountain top, and blood immediately splattered everywhere.

Haitang covered her mouth with force, tears burst out from her eyes, and her heart trembled.

Yan Wanming blocked Qin Lan and Gui Tong and refused to let them see Qin Ming's miserable appearance.

Dead? Countless people stared at Panlong Mountain, frowned and waited. Half of them were looking forward to Qin Ming's death, leaving some face for the Heavenly Court, and half of them were looking forward to him standing up and continuing this life-and-death battle that caused a sensation in the world.

But, it’s so bad that I can still fight? If it were someone else, let alone fighting, it might be useless in this life.

The violent impact woke Qin Ming's drowsy consciousness, and his blood-seeking eyes suddenly returned to clearness. He opened his mouth slightly, and a low and hoarse murmur sound rose from his lips and teeth, as subtle as mosquitoes and flies, but clearly swept into the heaven and earth.

Countless golden lights appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth, and were light and delicate feathers, silently falling stone forests, covering Panlong Mountain. The golden light was bright and boundless, dyeing the heaven and earth into golden, beautiful and mysterious, attracting everyone's attention.

"What is this?" Many people looked at Guangyu strangely. Where did it come from?

People who have already experienced it shouted in shock: "Come again?! Don't touch them, try to avoid them."

"Avoid? What? Where did the feathers come from?"

"What the hell?"

"Avoid! Don't let them get close!"

There was a chaos in the stone forest, with some people at a loss, some people wondering, and some people anxiously dodging.

The light feathers in the sky suddenly rioted, flying like a gust of wind and anger, sweeping the entire audience. The previous second was very delicate and light, and at this moment it was extremely sharp, like a sharp knife storm, piercing through the bodies of tens of thousands of people. Although many people had already made preparations, they were still pierced.

In an instant, Guangyu pierced through the bodies of more than 50,000 people and rushed towards Panlong Mountain with a strong power of life.

The light rain gathered into a dazzling light tide, drowned Qin Ming.
Chapter completed!