Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Ten figures surrounded Qin Ming. The one leading them was a woman wearing a fiery red dress. She had a proud expression on her face.    

The other nine Martial Cultivator were all dressed in black clothes. There was no expression on their faces, but their auras were linked together, forming some kind of formation.    

The strength of these men in black had actually reached the Martial Sovereign Stage!    

"Yun Xiatian!"    

When Qin Ming saw the girl, his eyes narrowed, and his heart was boiling with killing intent.    

Qin Wu, who was beside him, had a look of hatred on her face ever since she heard Yun Xiatian's laughter. She drew her long sword and was ready to defend at any time.    

Xiao Luo behind her had hatred on her face but she also knew that she would not be of any use in the battle and would only become a burden to her elder sister. She hid behind Qin Wu and squeezed her fingers into a ball.    

The only one with a calm expression was Cang Yu, whose martial arts strength had reached the Martial Saint.    

He had advanced to the level of the Martial Saint a long time ago, and his strength was one of the best in the Martial God Sect.    

His talent in the Martial Dao was in the Martial God Sect. Perhaps it was not the best, but not only did he have talent in martial arts, his talent in Pill Tao was even more terrifying.    

He had the support of countless pill. His strength was not something that the other poor elders in the sect could compare with.    

After all, the cultivation of the Martial Saint required a lot of resources. Although the Martial God Sect didn't have many disciples, each disciple had a very good aptitude. Their cultivation also required a large amount of resources.    

The resources in the Martial God Sect were limited, and they could only provide limited resources to the elders. Most of the cultivation resources of the elders were earned directly.    

However, no matter how much they earned, it was impossible for them to compare with Cang Yu, who was famous throughout the entire Yuan Continent for his Pill Tao's strength.    

Most of the time, whether the Martial Cultivator was strong or not, and whether its talent was good or not depended largely on its resources.    

In terms of earning resources, Pill Master had a unique advantage!    

"What a huge formation. He actually invited nine Martial Sovereign to attack me. He really thinks highly of me!" Qin Ming's gaze swept across the numerous Martial Sovereign, and his voice was gloomy.    

As for how to find his position, Qin Ming was too lazy to ask.    

He didn't use the God Level innate ability to hide himself. The terrain here was wide and open. With the Crab Devil Force's ability, it wouldn't be difficult for them to find him.    

"I always use my full strength when I attack."    

"Furthermore, you are worthy of my full strength!" Yun Xiatian stared at Qin Ming with killing intent in her eyes.    

She had never been defeated so miserably before.    

However, this was nothing. There were too many powerful warriors in this continent. Although she took her defeat to heart, she did not take it to heart.    

The reason Qin Ming had scared her twice was the reason why she was so angry.    

She boasted that she was smarter than others and played with many Martial Cultivator in circles. She did not expect that she would be defeated again and again in the hands of Qin Ming, this brat who had yet to dry his milk!    

Now, she had finally surrounded Qin Ming.    

This time, she definitely would not let him escape!    

They would definitely not let him scare them!    

Qin Ming laughed, his face full of ridicule. "That is really my honor."    

"You are right. It is your honor to die in my hands!" Yun Xiatian took out a pair of red gloves and slowly put them on.    

"Last time I let you run away, let's see how you run this time."    

Her gaze swept across Qin Ming, Qin Wu, and Xiao Luo. There was also an old man, Yun Xiatian's face was full of confidence.    

She did not care that Qin Ming had the strength of a Half-step Martial Saint.    

Qin Wu and Little Luo, she could kill them with a raise of her hand.    

As for this old man, he didn't seem to be anything special, and he was nothing to worry about!    

She was no longer the same as before. She had brought nine helpers with her. This time, she would definitely catch Qin Ming and wash away her shame.