Alchemy & Martial Supreme

As expected, they either had their hands on their waists or were chatting, but none of them had the intention of helping.    

Although they had joined the Shadow-touch, they had no intention of returning.    

Ang Feng shook his head when he saw this scene. He had already expected this to happen.    

He had also mentioned to Dark Ji that he would only do things when he gave ordinary Martial Cultivator remuneration.    

However, dark Ji felt heartache for the resources. He also felt that since the contract had been signed, there was no need for him to take out the resources for nothing.    

"Sigh... The Shadow-touch is really going to change."    

"The Shadow-touch is going to take root in an ordinary Martial Cultivator. Although doing this can save some resources, it will lose the heart of an ordinary Martial Cultivator."    

"Just like a fish losing its water, the Shadow-touch will be destroyed sooner or later."    

"Since that's the case, I might as well reshape it before its foundation is completely destroyed."    

Thinking of this, Ang Feng felt no guilt in his heart. Instead, his whole body was filled with fighting spirit.    

"Qin Ming! I naturally have my hands on the matters of Shadow-touch. I don't need you to interfere!" An Ji's face turned red. He felt like he was a clown being laughed at by everyone.    

This feeling was very bad. Ever since he became the master of the Shadow-touch, no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a manner.    

So what if Qin Ming was a Martial Emperor? This was the Shadow-touch, and he had a lot of Elite Martial Saint and formations to protect him.    

If he was really pushed too hard, he would just bring the Shadow-touch and join the Devil Scorpion Force.    

Qin Ming shook his head. "The Shadow-touch is being controlled by someone like you. You have wasted the trust of ordinary Martial Cultivator."    

"If that's the case, from now on, the Huayu Sect will cut off all ties with the Shadow-touch."    

"Furthermore, the Shadow-touch will be the enemy of the Huayu Sect."    

"Now, I will officially declare war with the Shadow-touch here."    

After Qin Ming's words, all the Martial Cultivator turned pale with fright.    

They never thought that Qin Ming would really bring his men to attack the Shadow-touch.    

They had always thought that the Huayu Sect had a good relationship with the Shadow-touch.    

Qin Ming had provided a lot of pill to the Shadow-touch. How could they fall out with each other just like that?    

They thought he was just here to scare them.    

"We, the Shadow-touch, have never feared a declaration of war!" An Ji said righteously, "Qin Ming, I have the protection of the formation. If you want to break the formation, you need to bring at least ten thousand Elite Martial Saint with you. You need to attack day and night to be able to break the formation in a short period of time."    

"There are only so few people..."    

An Ji's face was full of ridicule.    

Since they were enemies, dark Extreme wouldn't give Qin Ming any face.    

As long as Qin Ming left, he would lead Shadow-touch to join the Devil Scorpion Force.    

With his participation, the only place in the entire continent that wasn't occupied was the western region.    

He believed that with the strength of the Devil Scorpion Force and the Shadow-touch, it would be a piece of cake for them to deal with the tiny Huayu Sect.    

"This is enough!" Qin Ming waved his hand. All the disciples of Huayu Sect were ready to attack.    

"Heavenly Eye, attack!" In order to deal with the formation, he had to use the indestructible Heavenly Eye.    

Now that the Devil Scorpion Force knew about his Heavenly Eye, there was no point in hiding it anymore. In that case, he might as well use it openly in front of others.    

"Swoosh..."    

A black ray of light shot out from the vertical eye on Qin Ming's forehead, shining on the formation that Dark Extreme was relying on. The formation was like a piece of scrap paper, it was broken by the ray of light and started burning intensely.    

"Kill..."    

The Huayu Sect's Elite Martial Saint, which had been prepared for this, charged towards the Shadow-touch under Cang Yu's lead.    

"Fight!"    

Qin Ming unleashed his Peak of Martial Monarch aura and pressed down on the Shadow-touch's Martial Cultivator.    

"Martial Emperor... This isn't an ordinary Martial Cultivator, this is a Peak of Martial Monarch!" Sensing Qin Ming's aura and looking at the burning formation, dark Extreme sucked in a breath of cold air.    

How could he have forgotten that when Qin Ming saved the Shadow-touch, he had 'accidentally' broken the formation?    

Without the protection of the formation, what could they use to defend against Qin Ming, who was already a Peak of Martial Monarch?    

"So it turns out that Qin Ming gave me face in the meeting hall. If I sincerely regret it at that time, I think Qin Ming will give me a chance."    

He remembered that in the meeting room, Qin Ming had also unleashed his own Qi. However, the Qi he had unleashed at that time was not aggressive, but a warning to him.    

However, at that time, he thought that a Martial Emperor wasn't a big deal to the Shadow-touch.    

He had never thought that Qin Ming was not a simple Martial Emperor, but a Peak of Martial Monarch!    

"That's true. How could he not be a Peak of Martial Monarch if he could defeat the mysterious Saint Lord from the Devil Scorpion Force?"    

"Maybe he has been hiding his true strength all this time."    

He was filled with regret. It was too late to say anything now. Qin Ming had already launched his attack.    

Now, besides surrendering, he could only die.    

It was impossible for him to make up for it.    

Thinking about the benefits of cooperating with Qin Ming, there were countless Perfect Pills. With his protection, the Shadow-touch would be incomparably safe.    

Compared to the Devil Scorpion Force, Qin Ming didn't care about power. Even if he obtained the world, he wouldn't snatch away the power in his hands.    

He regretted it so much. If time could pass, he would listen to Qin Ming.    

Unfortunately, there was no 'if'...    

Under the pressure of Qin Ming, who was a peak Martial Emperor, the Martial Cultivator underneath the Martial Saint had no ability to resist. They couldn't even resist the pressure.    

As for the Martial Saint that could barely resist the pressure, its strength was also about eighty to ninety percent.    

Only the Elite Martial Saint and Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint that had experienced hundreds of battles could resist the pressure, and at the same time, their combat strength.    

However, this was under the circumstances where Qin Ming didn't attack.    

"Dragon-extinction!"    

Qin Ming, who was floating in the sky, stretched out his fist and threw a punch at the Shadow-touch.    

A pale-red Spiritual Energy and Giant Dragon flew out from Qin Ming's fist. It roared and charged towards the Martial Cultivator of the Shadow-touch.    

"Argh..."    

The wild Giant Dragon was flying in the air. This was a Martial Emperor Giant Dragon, and to a Martial Cultivator that was below the Martial Emperor realm, it was no match for it.    

It would hurt anyone who touched it, and those who touched it would die. For a moment, the entire Shadow-touch was wailing in pain.    

"I surrender..."    

Unable to withstand the pressure of Martial Emperor Qin Ming, and the Martial Cultivator with a weak will, all of them threw away their weapons and surrendered.    

Qin Ming had a very good reputation in the continent, and now, with the Devil Scorpion Force as his enemy, it was impossible for him to surrender.    

Perhaps, following Qin Ming wasn't a bad thing. In any case, the reward given to them by the Shadow-touch wasn't high, so it wasn't worth it. For this little amount of resources, they would risk their lives for them.    

"I won't kill you if you surrender!"    

Qin Ming stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the void casually.    

Following his words, the disciples of Huayu Sect started to shout, "Surrender and not kill!"    

Some of the Martial Cultivator began to surrender. Some of them looked at An Ji and the elders in the middle of the crowd, hesitating.    

"I can't surrender. If I surrender, I'll lose everything!"    

Looking at the Sorrow Hong, a Ji's mind spun wildly like never before, analyzing the pros and cons.    

If he surrendered, it meant that he would hand his life and death to Qin Ming.    

If Qin Ming didn't declare war on him, he would definitely receive preferential treatment if he handed over the Shadow-touch to Qin Ming.    

But now, he had surrendered in the battle. For the sake of the comfort of Shadow-touch, Qin Ming wouldn't let him live.    

Only by killing him and those who were loyal to him could the Shadow-touch truly be controlled by Qin Ming.