Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The sunlight shining on the black fog was instead absorbed by the black fog. The sunlight on the entire battlefield seemed to have dimmed a little.    

"What is that? What is Young Master Xia doing?" Some Martial Cultivator exclaimed. Everyone couldn't help but stare at Young Master Xia.    

The black fog was thick and thick, covering the sky and covering the earth, as if it was the end of the world.    

Everyone felt the temperature in the air drop. It was so cold that they shivered.    

"This... This is not a drop in temperature. This black fog has frozen the soul. Look at this water. The temperature is still the same as before." Some of the Martial Cultivator were more attentive. When they discovered that the temperature of the water they carried around didn't change, they immediately guessed.    

"What? My soul is feeling cold. What cultivation technique is this?" All the Martial Cultivator turned pale with fright. This was the first time they had heard this. Such a cultivation technique existed in this world. It was simply inconceivable.    

The Martial Cultivator below had already sensed it. Martial Emperor Qing Yi and Ao Tong, who were the closest to Young Master Xia, naturally felt it even more deeply.    

Their hearts couldn't help but tremble, and they started to panic.    

Young Master Xia was just like his name suggested. He was too evil. The weapon he used was evil. Even his martial arts was evil.    

Therefore, he did not waste any more time. He headed towards the forest in the distance and sped away.    

"Where do you think you're going?" Young Master Xia waved his hand. The black fog enveloped the Long Whip. In an instant, the Evil Dragon Whip was wrapped by the black fog. It was absorbing the black fog.    

In an instant, the fiery-red Evil Dragon Whip emitted a bewitching flame. The flame was so red that it turned black.    

Swoosh!    

Sensing the change behind him, Martial Emperor Qing Yi and Ao Tong flew even faster.    

He was fast, and the Evil Dragon Whip was even faster.    

With a flash of light, the Evil Dragon Whip swept towards Ao Tong. Before the whip could reach him, its Qi had already reached Ao Tong.    

Ao Tong was startled, and he hurriedly used his sword to block the attack.    

"Bang! Bang!"    

Sounds of fighting were constantly heard. Martial Emperor Qing Yi and Ao Tong were blocking the attack while retreating. They were moving very quickly.    

"Goodbye..." Ao Tong smiled complacently. He used all his strength to force the Long Whip back and escape into the forest.    

The Evil Dragon Whip was sent flying. It did not continue to chase after him, but flew back into Young Master Xia's hand.    

"Ao Tong still managed to escape. As I said, as Peak of Martial Emperor, it's impossible for him to keep Ao Tong alive. Although Young Master Xia is very powerful, it's just a waste of energy. " A Martial Cultivator whispered.    

When the other Martial Cultivator saw that Ao Tong was about to leave, they couldn't help but nod in agreement.    

"No matter what, we won this time." The Martial Cultivator looked at the evil looking Young Master Xia in the sky and said happily.    

"Look, Ao Tong has fallen from the sky!" Suddenly, a Martial Cultivator called out urgently. Everyone quickly looked over.    

They saw Martial Emperor Qing Yi, who was about to escape into the forest, suddenly fall straight into the forest like a bird with a broken wing.    

Everyone was shocked and didn't know what had happened.    

"Is my Evil Dragon Whip that easy to defend against?" Young Master Xia laughed lightly. In a flash, he appeared in front of Ao Tong in the forest.    

"There's poison on the whip." Ao Tong held his throat with his hand and looked at Young Master Xia with eyes full of unwillingness.    

This poison was too powerful. In just a short period of time, he was completely unable to resist it.    

Even if he used the force of heaven and earth to force the poison, the effect would be minimal. The poison seemed to have a life of its own as it avoided the force of heaven and earth and corroded his internal organs.    

"You're not the first Martial Emperor that I poisoned to death. You're not the last either. No one can resist my poison... " After saying that, Qin Ming's figure suddenly appeared in Young Master Xia's mind. It seemed like he was not affected by the poison at all. He was simply his nemesis.