Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"For the family!"    

"For the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan!"    

"Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan!"    

... ""    

As they shouted the name of their family, a large number of peak Divine Beast Realm masters rushed into the sword aura like moths to a flame.    

Seeing the crazy actions of the Golden Mysterious Macaque made the people of the Gray Bird Clan tremble in fear.    

This was different from a battle. No matter how intense the battle was, there was a possibility that they could survive.    

The Martial Cultivator did not know that they would die. For the sake of their family and their goal, they would risk their lives.    

However, charging at the sword aura meant that they would definitely die. It was suicide, and it required a lot of courage.    

No one didn't want to live, especially their martial arts realm. They had already reached the peak of the Divine Beast Realm, standing at the peak of the Supreme World.    

These people who had died were all peak Divine Beast Realm powerhouses, not ordinary people.    

The madness of the Golden Mysterious Macaque made the members of the Gray Bird Clan afraid.    

As a large number of Golden Mysterious Macaque peak Godly Beast Realm experts died, the morale of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Race did not decrease. Instead, it became higher and higher.    

All the living Golden Mysterious Macaque Race held back their anger as they looked at the Martial Cultivator of the Gray Bird Race. Their eyes were filled with killing intent.    

Their companions were willing to take the initiative to attack the sword astral in order to save Qin Ming. They were also willing to sacrifice their lives for the victory of their family.    

In a short period of time, although the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan had fewer humans, they completely suppressed the Azure Bird Clan in terms of imposing manner.    

Seeing the weakening of the sword energy, all the Golden Mysterious Macaque people saw hope. However, the people of the Azure Bird race had despair written all over their faces.    

If Qin Ming survived, who could deal with him?    

All the people of the Azure Bird Race knew that it was very difficult to use Wind Blade.    

If the power of the astral sword was completely worn down, the only way to kill Qin Ming was if someone could use Wind Blade.    

Wind Blade was so powerful. If anyone could use it, then the Azure Bird clan would be invincible.    

Without the sword astral, no one could stop Qin Ming. They would definitely lose this war.    

"Don't..." Qin Ming didn't pay attention to the expressions of the people of the Azure Bird clan. All his attention was on the Golden Mysterious Macaque who had died for him.    

Every peak Divine Beast Realm expert would die from colliding with the sword energy. His heart would tremble. Unknowingly, tears flowed down his face and his heart was bleeding.    

He had forgotten how long it had been since he cried.    

He had never been so sad before.    

These people who died for the sake of their lives were all experts who cherished their lives.    

He wanted to stop everyone, but in the end, he stopped.    

He knew very well that he was the hope of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan.    

Moreover, he still had many things that he had yet to complete. He could not die now.    

In the sky, Jin Zhizhi, who had stopped flying, looked at everything with tears streaming down his face.    

Countless of his clansmen had died for Qin Ming.    

Jin Zhizhi knew that Qin Ming would be able to survive.    

She also knew that it wasn't Qin Ming and Jin Feiyun who forced them to die, but they were willing to do so.    

It was precisely because of their loyalty to the family that made her sad.    

These were her family members who were willing to sacrifice everything for the family. They died under the sword of the enemy.    

She had to take revenge for her family members.    

Jin Zhizhi's crimson eyes looked down.