Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Both of you are a great threat to me. Today, I will settle all of you here. The matter of unifying the world will be much smoother."    

Jiyue was the descendant of Dao, and Dao was the only one who could defeat him in this world.    

At that time, he hadn't fully integrated with Holy God's blood yet. He was defeated by Dao Head and fled in panic.    

Later on, when he completely absorbed Holy God's blood, he wanted to get rid of his previous shame. However, he didn't expect Dao Wei to overestimate himself and break through to Martial God.    

After his death, his Dao vanished, and he would never have the chance to take revenge for his defeat.    

As for Qin Ming, besides being the target of Holy God's attention, he could also destroy Saint Lord's foundation.    

If he didn't kill Qin Ming, he wouldn't be able to collect resources in peace.    

The two of them were the people he wanted to kill the most in this world. Now that they were together, it was the perfect time to kill them all at once.    

"Jiyue, you attack the left side. Jue Wuya, you attack the back. Leave the right side to me."    

Qin Ming gave a brief explanation of the mission. He took a deep breath and subconsciously touched his forehead. He was ready at any time.    

"En!"    

Jue Wuya and Jiyue nodded in tacit agreement. They looked at Saint Lord with serious eyes.    

"Kill!"    

He shouted in a low voice. Qin Ming was the first to attack. He quickly stepped forward with profound steps and appeared on Saint Lord's right side. He threw a punch with a red Spiritual Energy towards Saint Lord's side.    

At the same time, he didn't see how Jue Wuya moved. His strong body appeared behind Saint Lord, and he thrust his sword at Saint Lord's heart.    

As for Jiyue, he took heavy steps step by step, and attacked from the left side. His grey blade, which was as tall as a man, was covered with thick Spiritual Energy, and he swung it towards Saint Lord's right side.    

The three of them attacked from the front and back, but when the final move was formed, they attacked at the same time with tacit understanding.    

The three of them blocked three directions of Saint Lord, and there was no way for him to escape.    

"Bang..."    

Saint Lord had no intention of dodging. He stood firmly, allowing the sword and the sword to hit him.    

All the weapons hit their targets, but Saint Lord only moved slightly.    

"What?"    

Jiyue and Jue Wuya felt the touch of the weapons. They were shocked when they saw that Saint Lord was not injured at all.    

Qin Ming had already introduced Saint Lord's body to them. Saint Lord's body was comparable to a divine weapon.    

Now that they had really hit Saint Lord, they finally knew that Qin Ming was telling the truth.    

Such a powerful attack, any Martial Emperor would be crippled if they didn't die, but Saint Lord was able to withstand it with his body.    

"Looks like I can only use the eye on Qin Ming's forehead."    

Both of them made a judgment in their hearts. Saint Lord's body was so tough that they wouldn't be able to hurt him even if he stood there and attacked them.    

Only Qin Ming could hurt Saint Lord.    

"That's right. The three of you are considered outstanding even amongst Martial Emperor warriors. Unfortunately, the gap between you and me is just too great."    

Saint Lord smiled proudly and shook his head when he saw the shocked expressions on Jiyue and Jue Wuya's faces. "I have Holy God's blood, and I am no longer a mortal."    

"No matter how strong you mortals are, there is still a limit."    

After saying that, Saint Lord stretched out his hand. With lightning speed, he grabbed Jiyue and Jue Wuya's weapons.    

"Get up."    

With a light laugh, Saint Lord lifted both of them up, along with their weapons.    

"Ah..."    

Seeing himself being lifted up, Jiyue was very unwilling in his heart. He pressed down with all his might.    

But no matter how much strength he exerted, his body continued to rise at a constant speed, as if his own strength did not have any effect at all.    

"Hmph..."    

The instant Saint Lord lifted the two of them above his head, he smashed them into the distance.    

"Dragon-extinction!"    

Qin Ming on the right took this opportunity to attack with his fist. The Dao on his body was continuously being injected into his palm, and he was using it to attack.    

Unfortunately, he had sent out ten punches in a row, and all of them landed on Saint Lord's defenseless bones. There was no effect at all.    

"Pa!"    

After throwing two of them away, Saint Lord raised his leg and kicked at Qin Ming's chest.    

Before Qin Ming could see clearly, the person had already flown out.    

The three of them fell to the ground at the same time, all of them suffering serious injuries.    

"So strong!"    

Jiyue held his chest. "He really is a monster that has lived since the ancient times. He is too strong."    

Jue Wuya struggled to stand up with his sword in hand. Although he was injured, his body was full of fighting spirit.    

"Again!"    

The three of them looked at each other and nodded slightly. Then, they focused their eyes on Saint Lord. They didn't feel defeated because their attacks were useless.    

Just now, they were testing each other and found out the true strength of their opponent. Jiyue and Jue Wuya's faces became even more solemn.    

"It's useless. In this world, nothing can hurt me."    

Seeing that the three of them were still full of fighting spirit, Saint Lord shook his head and laughed. "You guys are so funny."    

"Even if I stand still and attack you guys, what can I do?"    

He did not understand why the three of them did not run away when they knew that attacking was useless to him.    

Why didn't they feel despair when they knew that they were going to die?    

"Kill!" Jiyue jumped into the sky and raised the grey blade in his hand. The Spiritual Energy on his body rushed towards the blade in his hand.    

The blade seemed to know that it was facing its fated enemy, and it let out a loud roar.    

"Cloud Sweeping Strike!"    

Its eyes were wide open, and it stared fixedly at Saint Lord, who was below it. It was as if he was going to be torn apart in the next moment.    

"He has the aura of a Dao leader."    

On the ground, Saint Lord was looking at Jiyue who was fighting with his life on the line. He raised his hand calmly and threw a punch at Jiyue's chest. He didn't care about the grey blade that was coming at him.    

"Heart Cleansing Sword Technique."    

Behind Saint Lord, Jue Wuya appeared out of nowhere. With a swooshing sound, the sword in his hand pierced towards Saint Lord's chest with lightning speed.    

After both of them launched their attacks, qin Ming disappeared.    

"He ran away?"    

Saint Lord had been paying attention to Qin Ming. When the two men in front of Qin Ming launched their attacks, he actually didn't see Qin Ming's figure.    

To Saint Lord, this was a huge matter.    

To him, Jiyue and Jue Wuya's lives, even if there were a hundred of them, wouldn't be enough to kill Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming was the man Holy God wanted. Even if he couldn't recruit him, he could still kill him.    

But now, he had run away.    

"Damn it!"    

Saint Lord didn't put the two men who were attacking him in his heart. All of his attention was focused on finding Qin Ming. He believed that Qin Ming wouldn't be able to run far after he left.    

He closed his eyes and used all of his mental strength. The moment his mental strength was fully concentrated, Qin Ming, who had been infected by his Qi, appeared in his mind.    

Here!    

Saint Lord opened his eyes and looked to the side.    

It turned out that Qin Ming did not run away at all. Instead, he hid his aura and came to his side.    

"At least you know your own limitations."    

Saint Lord thought in his heart. He smiled faintly. Qin Ming had been locked down by his Qi. There was no way he could escape.    

After discovering Qin Ming, Saint Lord felt that his hand had already hit Jiyue.    

He wasn't surprised at all.    

Although Jiyue had inherited the Dao and was very powerful, no matter how powerful he was, he was only an Early Martial Emperor, who knew how far away he was from the Peak of Martial Monarch.    

He was a Peak of Martial Monarch with Holy God's noble blood, and even if he was distracted, he wouldn't miss this punch.