Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Since he dares to harm my world, he must pay the price!"    

"You will regret it."    

In the raging flames, Saint Lord shouted weakly. He felt that the strength in his body was disappearing. He knew that he was finished.    

Ever since he obtained the body that was as hard as a divine weapon, he had never thought that he would die one day.    

And he would die on someone who was far weaker than him.    

"I can't accept this. I want to become Martial God and leave this world."    

"I want to stand at the peak of the Martial Path and look down on you ants."    

Looking at the sky, Saint Lord deeply regretted. If he was given another chance, he would attack with all his strength the moment he saw Qin Ming and end his life.    

As for Holy God's mission, he only needed to say that it was a failure. Although he wouldn't get his reward, it would be much better than the current outcome.    

……    

"Smelt!"    

After forming a hand seal, Qin Ming began to refine Saint Lord's corpse. In order to prevent Saint Lord from using the corpse to destroy it, he used the Spiritual Energy to sweep the other half of Saint Lord's body over.    

This kind of person would only feel at ease if he refined everything he had.    

"Huhuhu..."    

In the sky, Saint Lord's body, which was as hard as a divine weapon, had already been refined completely. A Divine Soul Bead the size of a human head appeared in the void.    

"Peak of Martial Monarch Divine Soul Bead!"    

Upon seeing the Divine Soul Bead, Qin Ming was overjoyed. This was a Peak of Martial Monarch Divine Soul Bead!    

And it wasn't an ordinary Peak of Martial Monarch Divine Soul Bead.    

He raised his hand and caught the warm Divine Soul Bead. When he felt the mysterious Qi that was about to spill out from it, Qin Ming was extremely excited.    

If he swallowed this Divine Soul Bead, he could probably become a Late Period of Martial Monarch.    

The energy of this Divine Soul Bead was so strong that it made his heart palpitate.    

"Wait..."    

At this moment, an evil aura appeared in his mind.    

He raised his head and looked at the sky. That was the place where he refined Saint Lord's corpse.    

There was an unknown dark red energy gathering there.    

"This is... a bloodline?"    

When Qin Ming was refining Saint Lord's corpse, he felt something strange. It was an aura he had never felt before.    

Back then, he was in a hurry to refine the Divine Soul Bead, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.    

He never thought that even if he refined this mysterious thing, it would be able to gather once again.    

"What is that?"    

On the ground, Jiyue and Jue Wuya were lying down, looking at the sky that had turned dark red.    

Didn't Qin Ming just defeat Saint Lord?    

Didn't he refine Saint Lord's corpse?    

Since there wasn't even a corpse left, there shouldn't be any way for him to act up anymore, right?    

What was this?    

Slowly, as if the sky had been stained with evil blood, it turned dark red and pressed down on Qin Ming and the others.    

In the distance, Yun Xiatian, who was recovering from her injuries, suddenly opened her eyes and looked into the distance.    

When she saw the dark red sky, her expression shook and she hurriedly stood up.    

"Elder, your injuries..."    

The two maidservants by the side saw Yun Xiatian stand up and said worriedly. However, when they saw that the sky was dyed in blood, they seemed to be dumbfounded.    

"All of you just stay here and wait!" Yun Xiatian instructed before flying towards the center of the blood-red sky.    

She had a premonition that something big was going to happen.    

Under the blood-red sky, Qin Ming frowned and quietly watched the changes in the sky.    

He was standing closest to her, and he could clearly feel a huge and noble energy moving in the sky.    

If his guess was correct, this energy shouldn't belong to this world.    

"Hua Hua Hua..."    

A huge wind started blowing in the sky. The clouds that were blown over were dyed red by this dark red energy.    

Slowly, a huge scorpion took shape in the sky.    

This scorpion was as large as a mountain. The black hook on its tail was shining brightly, emitting a terrifying aura.    

The body of the scorpion was illusionary, but Qin Ming could clearly see a pair of wings on its back.    

With Qin Ming's understanding of Devil Beast, those wings could allow it to fly.    

Furthermore, these wings were terrifying weapons. If the Martial Cultivator underestimated them, it would accidentally be hit by the wings.    

It would immediately be broken into pieces.    

This dark red scorpion was covered in weapons from top to bottom.    

It was a scorpion of slaughter that was born to fight.    

Finally, the dark red scorpion was formed. Its red eyes stared at Qin Ming.    

Being stared at, Qin Ming frowned. This scorpion did not give him any life. All of its energy should have come from the red liquid in the middle of its body.    

"That water-like droplet, what exactly is it?"    

Qin Ming's eyes looked at the droplet in the scorpion's chest.    

"That should be... Blood Essence!"    

The dark red scorpion only appeared after Saint Lord died. If Qin Ming's guess was correct, this should be the Blood Essence that Saint Lord regarded as a treasure.    

Of course, to the so-called Holy God, this was just a drop of ordinary blood.    

Right at this moment, the sky began to boil. Within the fiery red clouds, lightning flashed.    

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with lightning and thunder.    

"This aura... it's similar to the aura of my Tribulation Lightning when I broke through last time."    

Last time, when Qin Ming broke through to the last stage of the Lightning Tribulation, he was touched by a mysterious aura, which increased his power greatly. Only then did he use his Heavenly Eye to transcend the Lightning Tribulation.    

This time, the aura appeared once again.    

"You're the one who killed my people?"    

Suddenly, the fiery scorpion in the sky opened its mouth. Qin Ming, who was focusing on sensing the aura on the ground, was startled.    

In his heart, although this dark red scorpion looked terrifying, it was actually just an illusion. It should be a phenomenon caused by the Blood Essence.    

He never thought that this illusionary scorpion could actually open its mouth.    

Qin Ming, who had regained his senses, raised his head and stared at the scorpion. He asked, "Who are you?"    

"Mortal, you are not qualified to know my name!" The scorpion said disdainfully. Its eyes swept across the ground and felt the atmosphere of the scene.    

Suddenly, it said, "You are Qin Ming, you are the one who killed my subordinates?"    

Qin Ming reacted when he heard Scorpion's question. "You are that bullshit Holy God?"    

The so-called Holy God should be Martial God's cultivation base. He could not appear in this world, so he used this illusory scorpion to appear.    

Martial God's cultivation base.    

Qin Ming was startled, and his expression became serious.    

This was Martial God. Even if he was using something else to talk to him, he still had to be on full alert.    

When he heard Qin Ming scolding him, a trace of killing intent flashed across Scorpion's eyes. "Mortal, you can't insult Gods."    

Although he was very vigilant in his heart, Qin Ming maintained a calm expression on his face and said with a faint smile: "How did you know that I killed your subordinates?"    

"My subordinate has already completely merged with my bloodline. In this world, he is an invincible existence..." Scorpion said.    

"Invincible?" Qin Ming sneered. "What about him now?"    

"How did he die?"