Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Holy God had lost count of how many times he had been shocked in his heart. Today, he had paid a hefty price to witness something that he had never seen before. No, he had never heard of it before.    

"No, I'm no match for Qin Ming now. I have to make more energy descend. Only by doing so can I break through to the Half-step Martial God."    

"But once that happens, I will fall into a weakened state. Is it worth it?"    

When he looked at Qin Ming, he gritted his teeth.    

It was worth it.    

It was worth it.    

As long as Qin Ming was killed, a period of weakness was nothing.    

"Qin Ming can actually break through to the Half-step Martial God, then he will be able to break through Martial God's bottleneck with ease."    

"Luckily, I have come here this time. If I didn't find out about Qin Ming's secret, it is very likely that he will use the remaining Qi in this world to break through to Martial God."    

Thinking of this, Holy God no longer hesitated. He unleashed his Qi and rushed towards the other rooms.    

This was his base camp, how could he not have some tricks up his sleeve?    

As his energy spread out, the rooms were opened one by one, and Martial Emperor warriors with solid bodies appeared.    

At a glance, there were already a hundred Martial Emperor warriors coming out from each room.    

Most of them were Early Martial Emperors, but there were also a few Middle Period of Martial Monarch, Late Period of Martial Monarch, and even a Peak of Martial Monarch warrior.    

After they appeared, they looked at Holy God with dull eyes.    

Holy God waved his hand and pointed at Qin Ming. These Martial Emperor fearlessly rushed towards Qin Ming.    

"They should be able to buy me some time."    

These were the Martial Emperor from Paleogene.    

He had already extracted all of their Qi. Although they could now move, their strength was not as strong as before.    

Furthermore, they could only be used once. Once they were activated, all the Spiritual Energy on their bodies would be used up and they would be turned into corpses.    

This was the trump card he had hidden in the headquarters. It was originally prepared for Saint Lord.    

He never thought that Saint Lord would be killed by Qin Ming.    

Now that he wanted to do something else, he could only let these trash block Qin Ming for a period of time.    

After these Martial Emperor warriors rushed towards Qin Ming, he rushed into a room without looking back and disappeared in front of Qin Ming.    

When he saw Holy God leaving, Qin Ming wanted to rush towards him at all costs.    

However, even though these 100 Martial Emperor warriors weren't very strong, their bodies were still in the shape of Martial Emperor warriors. They blocked Qin Ming's path and swung their weapons at him.    

"Argh..."    

Qin Ming let out a loud roar and ignored Holy God. His attention was completely focused on these Martial Emperor warriors.    

The tail on his back swung, and he leapt forward. His body flew up into the air, and he jumped onto a Martial Emperor warrior's body, then he was pushed down onto the ground.    

The sharp claw in his hand stabbed into the Martial Emperor's head on the ground.    

The head was crushed into pieces, but no blood flowed out.    

Qin Ming no longer cared about the immobile Martial Emperor. With a sweep of his tail, it was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. One Martial Emperor after another was sent flying, crashing into the wall and breaking their bones.    

Qin Ming was like a ferocious beast as he started to rampage in the group of Martial Emperor warriors.    

Every Martial Emperor that was hit, regardless of whether they were Early or Peak of Martial Monarch, was easily sent flying.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

There were many Martial Emperor warriors, and all of them were fearless in their attacks. Many weapons smashed onto Qin Ming's scales, causing metallic collisions to appear on his body.    

Those seemingly thin scales were unexpectedly hard, and all of the weapons that came at him were sent flying.    

"Ao..."    

Qin Ming raised his head to the sky and roared. He waved his sharp claws, and without caring about anything else, he smashed them towards them, tearing them apart.    

No matter if it was a Martial Emperor weapon or his body, none of them could stop this strike.    

A hundred Martial Emperor didn't take long before they were torn into pieces by the delirious Qin Ming.    

However, there were still many Martial Emperor warriors coming out of the rooms one after another, and they were all rushing towards Qin Ming.    

However, the speed at which they came out couldn't be compared to the speed at which Qin Ming was killing.    

After killing all the Martial Emperor warriors present, Qin Ming kicked open a wall with his thick leg. The Martial Emperor warriors that appeared in front of him were all Martial Emperor warriors.    

Roaring and roaring, Qin Ming charged forward.    

Hearing the sounds coming from below, Holy God's expression became nervous as he increased his speed.    

"Soon, as long as I get to the top, I will immediately become a Half-step Martial God."    

"With my intelligence and Spirit Skills, dealing with the unconscious Qin Ming will be a piece of cake for me."    

Although he had broken through to the Half-step Martial God and was at the same level as Qin Ming, the Spirit Skills he knew was not something Qin Ming could compare with.    

Although Qin Ming's physical strength was extremely strong, his mind was still muddled. As long as his strength was strong enough, Holy God was absolutely confident that he could kill him.    

"It's close, it's close!"    

As he rushed forward, he saw the light outside. A smile appeared on Holy God's face.    

His worries were unnecessary. Qin Ming was still fighting with trash.    

"That's true. Qin Ming is delirious. How could he be smart enough to give up on killing those trash and chase after us?"    

Thinking of Qin Ming's scarlet eyes, Holy God laughed self-deprecatingly.    

His worries were unnecessary. If Qin Ming had a clear mind, with his Half-step Martial God strength, he would have killed him a long time ago.    

How could he give him the chance to escape?    

"We're here!"    

After leaping out of the cave, Holy God looked at the blood lake in front of him and felt completely relieved.    

There were two blood lakes in total, just in case.    

The one at the top was made from the 'materials' collected by his subordinates.    

And this one was made from Paleogene. Using a special method, it was made into blood essence that would never rot.    

Of course, compared to the blood lake outside, the effect of forming a blood essence lake was much less.    

Although it was less effective, it was more than enough to summon his power.    

Standing on top of the blood essence, Holy God raised his head and looked up. He spread his hands and muttered something.    

As the voice was heard, the Spiritual Energy on his body began to surge toward the blood essence below.    

In an instant, the entire blood essence lake started boiling. It was emitting an inexplicable energy that was transmitted into the distant void.    

"Come!"    

A blood-red pillar of light shot out from the void like a bridge.    

When the light stabilized, an evil force came down from the distant void and landed on Holy God, who was standing in the middle.    

The aura of a Peak of Martial Monarch started to rise.    

"* Hong Long...... *"    

Finally, he broke through the Peak of Martial Monarch and became a Half-step Martial God.    

Holy God opened his eyes, and the cylindrical light disappeared.    

"This time, I have to pay such a heavy price. I have to tear Qin Ming into pieces and watch him beg for his life in pain."    

Holy God unleashed his Half-step Martial God Qi, which was full of killing intent.    

He just stood there quietly, waiting for Qin Ming's arrival.    

"Argh..."    

Finally, all the Martial Emperor were killed. Qin Ming let out a loud roar, then he lowered his head and sniffed. After that, he started running in a certain direction.    

His speed was very fast. Following the smell of Holy God's departure, Qin Ming arrived at the surface of the lake.    

The blood-red lake had become extremely faint. Holy God stood quietly on top of it, facing Qin Ming from afar.    

"Qin Ming, how do you want to die?"    

The Saint God pointed her sword at Qin Ming and asked domineeringly.