Chapter 572

The middle section suddenly shattered.

Like a mirror violently smashed onto the ground.

It could be; this mirror was not made by Great Xuan.

Crack, crack.

Spreading outward from the center in all directions.

The barrier covering the very top plummeted downward.

The steel barrier that had protected them all this moment became a death-bringing reaper.

Smashing violently onto everyone's body.

Buildings were destroyed.

People ran in all directions.

Screams and wails.

And at the very center of the ruins.

Came an angry roar loud enough for half the settlement to hear.

"Fuck you! You deserve to die!"

Tok, the leader of the Free Alliance, angrily threw a punch.

Boom!

The fortress fragments and Heigong building fragments falling upon him were all blasted away by a single punch.

And not far away.

Even the dust from the collapsing buildings dispersed along with it.

And the scene finally became clear at this moment.

Tok at this moment was utterly wretched.

Thrown onto the street, if someone said he was a beggar, no one would doubt it.

His originally elegant suit had turned into ragged strips.

Ashes covered his body.

And blood was still flowing down his cheek.

Most crucially, a patch on the top of his head was bald.

As if something had smashed it away.

Upon the vast ruins.

One could faintly see the corpse of a large cow.

Scattered around were Heigong guards, smashed to pieces by stones.

Anger made Tok's face turn red.

His gaze turned to the scene, seeing only himself as the sole standing figure.

"Star-Blasting Destruction!"

Tok threw a punch.

Like stars rotating above it.

During the swing, one after another shattered.

Qin Bei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just as this punch was about to strike his face.

He suddenly extended his right hand.

Thrusting it forward.

Snap!

The dazzling starlight vanished.

Held in a green palm.

"How is this possible?"

Tok's eyes were filled with disbelief.

This was his full-power punch.

How could it be blocked so easily?

This punch had once directly exploded the head of a Tier 9 beast.

Why could this armored man hold it so easily?

Wait!

An armored man?

Tok suddenly realized.

"You are Qin Bei!"

Qin Bei nodded lightly.

Then the hand gripping the fist rotated directly ninety degrees to the left.

Tok's arm creaked ominously along with it.

However, the pain in his body was far less than one ten-thousandth of the shock in Tok's heart.

The order to capture Qin Bei had been issued by him personally.

Yet not long ago, he had just received instructions from Jin Shan General to abandon such orders, saying that Qin Bei was an achievement they could not deal with.

But was this possible?

How could Tok be willing to let go!

But!

Of course, he had not expected it.

He was supposed to capture him himself; Qin Bei's men had just been dispatched.

Yet Qin Bei was sent over by heaven itself.

The manner of his descent from the sky was indeed dashing.

But behind that dash lay the lives of hundreds of thousands of civilians of the Freedom Alliance.

Moreover, this manner of being sent over.

Tok did not wish to accept it either.

More crucially, he discovered he could not defeat Qin Bei at all.

This meant that what was sent over was not a gift.

It was a naked demon.

A chill ran through Tok's heart.

He hastily jerked his arm.

Trying to yank his hand, which Qin Bei was gripping tightly, free.

However, Qin Bei's grip was like an iron clamp.

Holding his fist tightly.

And Qin Bei also sensed Tok's movement.

He sighed slightly.

Then his arm suddenly shot backward.

Tok, following Qin Bei's hand, lunged toward Qin Bei.

Seeing Tok turn,

Qin Bei extended his foot slightly.

020 He kicked Tok squarely in the chest.

The crackling sound of breaking bones rang out continuously.

Tok's body plummeted backward violently.

The buildings behind were cleared out instantly.

Pfft!

Tok, in the pit, could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"For over ten years, I have been made to bleed again."