Alchemy & Martial Supreme

In front of her, a black ray of light that was surrounded by red light was flying rapidly towards her head. It was getting closer and closer.    

And she still had her eyes closed, so she didn't notice the fatal danger and had already arrived.    

"Success!"    

Seeing this scene, Qin Ming was delighted in his heart. At this distance, even if Yun Xiatian reacted now, it was already too late.    

"Squeak..."    

A ray of light suddenly fell from the sky. Nothing could stop it, directly landing on Yun Xiatian's body.    

Time seemed to be forbidden. The moment the ray of light fell from the sky, Yun Xiatian opened her eyes. With Qin Ming's almost invisible speed, she dodged and escaped.    

"Zi Zi Zi..."    

The light shot out from Qin Ming's Heavenly Eye went straight through and landed on the wall, making an unpleasant sound.    

"What's going on? What just happened?"    

After closing the Vertical Eye, Qin Ming opened his eyes, his face filled with disbelief.    

He had clearly been hit just now, how could he have dodged it?    

He looked at Yun Xiatian, only to see her eyes were blood-red, looking at Qin Ming's position as if she was looking at an ant.    

She waved her hand and the wall in front of Qin Ming was blown away.    

"Yun Xiatian, we meet again."    

Tightening his boxing gloves, Qin Ming said calmly.    

Although he did not know what had just happened, there was one thing he was sure of. His sneak attack had failed.    

If he failed, then he failed. He could defeat Yun Xiatian with his own strength.    

"Qin Ming!" Yun Xiatian's eyes were full of killing intent.    

Looking at Yun Xiatian's appearance, Qin Ming frowned and suddenly said, "You are not Yun Xiatian. Who are you?"    

"You are that bullshit Holy God?"    

With his understanding of Yun Xiatian, he could tell that she was acting strange with just a glance.    

The killing intent in Yun Xiatian's eyes became stronger. "Ant, you are insulting an existence that is even stronger than a Martial God."    

"As expected, you are not Yun Xiatian. You just borrowed her body." Qin Ming raised his head and looked at Yun Xiatian with disdain. "If you were Martial God, I would be dead by now."    

"If it wasn't for the isolation of the world, do you think you would still be alive?" Yun Xiatian said angrily.    

"The isolation of the world?" Qin Ming understood.    

There was no doubt that Holy God's strength had reached Martial God's. Only now did he understand why Holy God couldn't attack him directly.    

In Qin Ming's heart, he felt more grateful towards the world.    

If it wasn't for its protection, perhaps all the Martial Cultivator in the world wouldn't have a chance to live.    

Seeing Qin Ming's expression, Holy God seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. He suddenly showed a ferocious expression and laughed, "Qin Ming, let me tell you a secret."    

"Because of you, this world is about to be destroyed."    

"Surprise? Accident?"    

"What?" Qin Ming turned pale with fright." Impossible, how could you possibly have the ability to destroy the world? "    

Looking at Qin Ming's panicked expression, Holy God showed an expression of revenge. "Haha..."    

"The world's Qi has been forcefully sucked dry by me. It will slowly die."    

"All of the Martial Cultivator in this world will not be able to live for long."    

"Impossible. You are lying to me. It is impossible for you to have such strength." Qin Ming roared hysterically.    

Yun Xiatian's smile became even wider. "Of course I don't have the ability."    

"But you guys have it."    

"[Using the blood of a warrior, using the blood of an ordinary person as a sacrifice, combined with my ability, drawing the world dry, what's so difficult about it]"    

"I don't believe it. Calm down and sense this time. With your Peak of Martial Monarch strength, you can sense it."    

Hearing this, Qin Ming closed his eyes desperately, trying his best to sense this world.    

Ever since he had become a Martial Emperor, he could feel that there was a giant existence that was everywhere, but also illusory.    

In the past, he didn't know that it was the consciousness of the world.    

After all, he had never seen it before, nor had he obtained any information about it.    

Now that he heard Holy God's reminder, he knew that it was the world's consciousness.    

Sensing that it was extremely weak and powerless, as if it was beyond cure, Qin Ming roared in grief.    

This was the mother who gave birth to him, the shelter of all creatures.    

Every time he refined Grade Nine Pills, without her help, it was impossible to succeed.    

Every Martial Cultivator breaking through to the Martial Emperor, Martial Sovereign, Martial Saint, and Martial Emperor. Without her help, it was impossible to succeed.    

She was so selfless, so great.    

Qin Ming loved her deeply.    

He was willing to protect her with his life.    

"Argh..."    

"Why? Why did you do that?"    

Qin Ming roared in grief.    

The will of the world had disappeared, and the entire world would be drained of Spiritual Energy, falling into a state of desolation.    

Father, mother, Qin Wu, Lan Zhi and younger sister...    

Countless people he cared about would die.    

"It's all because of you!" Seeing Qin Ming so happy, sacred felt very comfortable in his heart. He sprinkled some salt on Qin Ming's wound. "If it wasn't for you, I would slowly extract resources. I wouldn't be so reckless."    

"After all, the resources obtained in this way are much less."    

"Because of me." Blood flowed out of the corner of Qin Ming's eyes as he looked at Holy God blankly.    

Holy God nodded affirmatively. " Yes, it's because of you."    

"Because you have the potential to become Martial God, and I have no way of stopping you. I can only use this strategy."    

"If I do this, I will at least get some resources, and it will be better than taking risks."    

He could not see through the eyes on Qin Ming's forehead.    

If it were any other Martial Cultivator, he could totally intervene and let them die under the heavenly tribulation.    

But Qin Ming... He couldn't see through it, and he had a bad feeling about it. If this continued, he might lose everything, and even he would be in danger.    

That was why he did everything he could to break the foundation of this world.    

"If you had joined me, I wouldn't have treated this world this way. Why? "    

Holy God shook his head with a regretful expression.    

"Because I..."    

"Because of me..."    

"Because of me!"    

Qin Ming did not hear what Holy God said after that. His head was full of self-blame and regret.    

He was the sinner of this world. If it were not for him, Holy God would not have done this.    

In his previous life, even if ten thousand years had passed, this world was still very good.    

It was all because of his rebirth that the world was destroyed, and that his family and friends died.    

"I thought that after being reborn, it could change history, change a tragic fate"    

"But why is it getting worse and worse?"    

"I can't accept it, I can't accept it!"    

With bloodshot eyes, Qin Ming's heart violently contracted, and blood flowed out of his facial organs. His aura rose and fell.    

He was completely immersed in self-blame, and didn't care about his physical condition at all.    

Seeing Qin Ming like this, Holy God felt incomparably comfortable in his heart.    

He had only been defeated by Qin Ming before. As for the other Martial Cultivator, as long as he revealed his identity, they would eagerly kneel down and beg him to accept them as his subordinates.    

As for Qin Ming, not only did he not join his subordinates, he even looked down on him and insulted him.    

This was a lesson, a price to pay for offending him.    

At this moment, all the unhappiness in his heart had disappeared, leaving only joy in his heart.    

"Haha..."    

He laughed wildly without restraint.    

He seemed to have seen Qin Ming's sadness reaching his death.    

This was the cruelest way to die, the most painful punishment in the world.