C910 Death fighting

In the blink of an eye, the clouds and mist in the sea of coiling dragons churned incessantly, transforming into a white palm print as if a deity had descended into this world, unstoppable!

The energy in his palm flashed like a hurricane as it destroyed everything it came into contact with!

At this moment, Cui Wuming could no longer evade the palm attack!

"You forced me!"

With a roar of rage,