Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Only you can kill him!"    

"You have been monitoring me?" Qin Ming frowned. Being monitored by an unknown existence would make anyone feel uncomfortable.    

"You should feel honored to be watching me." The dark red scorpion said proudly. "For mortals like you, shouldn't you do whatever you can to attract the attention of the gods?"    

"Hmph..." Qin Ming snorted in disdain. "Divine Spirit?"    

"Is it the Devil Scorpion Force you created, the one who robbed the 'Qi' of the world?"    

"What bullsh * t Divinities? You are a complete and utter robber!"    

"Oh? Concerned about the safety of this world? " Scorpion's face was full of ridicule: "A self-righteous mortal"    

"You are like an ant, what right do you have to care about the entire world"    

"Don't think that just killing one of my subordinates is enough to make you amazing, to me, he's just a non-essential existence"    

"An existence that doesn't matter?" Qin Ming's eyes narrowed. He had spent so much effort to kill Saint Lord. Was this the existence that he didn't care about?    

"Yes." Scorpion said proudly. For me, as long as I divide a drop of blood, I can create one. Do you think it's a non-essential existence?"    

"If you kill one, I can create another"    

Hearing this, Qin Ming frowned, feeling irritated and uneasy.    

It was true. Although Saint Lord was powerful, it was only to him.    

To Martial God, Saint Lord could be crushed to death with a single hand.    

To this bullshit Holy God, creating another Saint Lord was just a drop of blood.    

Although the blood of the bloodline Martial Cultivator was relatively precious, it was still very easy to divide out a drop of ordinary blood.    

In this way, it would be meaningless for him to kill Saint Lord.    

Furthermore...    

Qin Ming looked up at the Blood Essence on the scorpion's chest.    

The Blood Essence was still there. Holy God did not even need to split another drop of blood...    

"Now, there is a very good opportunity in front of you. As long as you are willing to become my subordinate, I will give this drop of blood to you."    

Looking at Qin Ming's expression, Holy God thought that Qin Ming was shocked by his power. He couldn't help but say, "It is your honor to be my subordinate."    

"I don't know how many people are crying and begging me. I won't give any precious blood to them."    

"You dare to steal my world, yet you dare to shamelessly ask me to join you?" Qin Ming sneered and said, "You dog Holy God. One day, I will trample you under my feet. At that time, I want to see how you look down on mortals."    

"You..." The Sheng Deity was furious. Being looked down upon by an ant again and again made him furious.    

"Go to hell!" Qin Ming took advantage of Holy God's state of mind to raise his hand and attack the blood.    

"Dragon-extinction!"    

A dark red Spiritual Energy and Giant Dragon flew towards the blood drop on the scorpion's chest.    

"How dare you take the initiative to attack?" When Holy God saw Qin Ming's attack, he became even angrier. Not only did Qin Ming look down on him, he even dared to attack him.    

When he saw the direction of the Spiritual Energy and Giant Dragon's attack, a hint of ridicule flashed across the corner of Holy God's mouth. "Do you think this attack will have any effect on me?"    

"Just you wait..."    

"[Didn't you want to protect this world?]"    

"I will extract everything from this world. At that time, you will live in a desolate Spiritual Energy world and watch it slowly wither away."    

"Haha..."    

Amidst the loud laughter, the blood on the dark red scorpion's chest was hit and scattered.    

"This is bad..."    

Seeing the blood scattering in all directions, Qin Ming knew that he had done something wrong. He shouldn't have attacked like this, he should have used the Nether Fire to attack.    

Qin Ming watched helplessly as the blood flew away, and the dark red sky returned to normal.    

On the ground, Jiyue and Jue Wuya's hearts were also heavy. They had defeated Saint Lord, and it seemed like the matter of Devil Scorpion Force wasn't over yet.    

Would another Saint Lord appear after some time?    

At that time, Saint Lord would definitely be careful of Qin Ming's attack.    

In the face of a Peak of Martial Monarch whose body was as hard as a divine weapon, it was impossible for them to hurt him.    

"Are you two alright?"    

Qin Ming no longer paid attention to the changes in the sky. Instead, he quickly came to Jiyue and Jue Wuya's side. He hurriedly took out a bottle of Heart Healing Pill and poured out a few pill.    

The Ninth Grade Perfect Pills was not effective on Martial Emperor warriors, but it was more or less effective.    

"That's enough. We have already eaten a lot." Jue Wuya smiled faintly and pointed at the Jade Bottle on the ground. There were two empty bottles there. Originally, there were two bottles of Perfect Heart-nourishing Pill, but they had all entered their stomachs.    

"Thank you for your hard work. Thank you." Seeing the wounds on their chests, Qin Ming wore an apologetic expression. If it wasn't for their help, his Heavenly Eye wouldn't have been able to hit Saint Lord.    

If it wasn't for the two of them, he might have already been killed by Saint Lord!    

This time, it was all thanks to them.    

Jiyue waved his hand. "It's not hard at all. It just hurts a little."    

"You don't have to thank me. Devil Scorpion Force is also my enemy. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have been able to kill Saint Lord."    

"It's a pity that drop of blood escaped. If we had kept it..."    

"It's useless to keep it." Jue Wuya, who was standing next to him, said, "Even if we kept it, wouldn't Holy God give us another drop?"    

Jiyue smiled. "It's not that easy to give you a bloodline."    

"Oh?" Qin Ming and Jue Wuya looked at Jiyue curiously.    

Both of them knew very little about the bloodline, at least not as much as Jiyue, who had the Dao Blood Essence.    

Facing their puzzled expressions, Jiyue explained, "Bloodline Martial Cultivator, not all blood can be used as an inheritance bloodline."    

"Just like just now, although I left behind a lot of blood, even if this blood was taken away by someone else, it would not be possible to create a bloodline Martial Cultivator."    

"Even if I was lucky and successfully created one, it would only be a very thin bloodline Martial Cultivator. At most, it would be a Martial Emperor..."    

Hearing this, Qin Ming nodded his head. It was only natural.    

If all the blood in his body could be used as an inheritance blood, then wouldn't the blood that Jiyue had just left be able to create tens of thousands of Martial Saint? Martial Emperor?    

Obviously, the inheritance of the bloodline Martial Cultivator wasn't that simple.    

"Then, what is the limit of dividing the blood in your body?" Qin Ming looked at Jiyue and asked.    

Jue Wuya also had a curious look on his face.    

Jiyue pointed at his heart and continued, "This is where my Blood Essence stays."    

"My Blood Essence has always been in my heart. He has always provided me with great strength."    

"This Blood Essence is the most fundamental thing of a bloodline Martial Cultivator. The Martial Cultivator coexists with the Blood Essence. I will provide him with energy, and he will provide me with energy."    

"As I cultivate, my heart will give birth to blood. After it is nurtured, it will move to my heart."    

"If I want to pass down my bloodline, I will move this drop of blood"