Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"As the saying goes, a soldier versus a general. If you have the ability to fight with our Elder Jin Junyuan, it would be a disgrace for you to do such a dirty thing."    

"Hmph! A dignified peerless expert has done such a thing. As expected of a person who is associated with the Poison Demon!"    

"It's fine if he killed someone, but he actually deliberately crippled the human Martial Cultivator. He had really gone too far. His goal is definitely to get us to split up a portion of our clansmen. He wants us to take care of the injured Martial Cultivator, and he wants us to consume a large amount of healing pill."    

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The Golden Mysterious Macaque clansmen saw through Ba Leng's plan and kept cursing.    

The members of the Tyrant Ape Clan were furious and ashamed when they heard the scolding of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan.    

They had their own pride. They could attack the human Martial Cultivator, but wasn't it a massacre for their patriarch to attack the human Martial Cultivator?    

Moreover, he had stopped the opponent's experts. It was indeed shameful that they didn't dare to have a fair fight with the opponent's experts.    

However, when they thought about how the patriarch was shameless, but he was able to defeat the Golden Mysterious Macaque, the Tyrant Ape felt much better.    

Many of their family members had died. Their family's fertility had always been weak. So many people had died. It would take a long time for the family's population to recover.    

When they thought of their dead clansmen, the hatred in the Tyrant Ape clansmen's heart was greater than anything else. Many Martial Cultivators retorted on the spot, "A war is supposed to be a war where you can do whatever you want. If you have the ability, kill us! If you don't have the ability, then don't chatter here. All of you are just angry roars of incompetence."    

Another Tyrant Ape clansman spoke loudly, "War is not child's play. Since we are talking about the number of peerless Martial Cultivators, then... Since we have the advantage, we naturally have to make good use of this advantage. If you have three peerless experts, we will retreat immediately. "    

This person clearly knew that it was impossible for the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan to have three peerless masters.    

Moreover, he must have heard that the other peerless master of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan, Jin Feiyun, had been in seclusion and rarely came out. That was why he dared to call out boldly.    

Regardless of what the Tyrant Ape and the Golden Mysterious Macaque were saying, the people of the Gray Bird and Merfolk were watching the show.    

The patriarch had already told them that unless they had an absolute advantage, they would not make a move and let the Tyrant Ape Clan and the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan fight. This was in line with their interests.    

It would be great if they could determine the final ownership of the supreme bloodline through this battle.    

There were a total of four ancient races, as long as three of them were ancient races. Without sufficient strength, they could only withdraw from the battle. If that was the case, there wouldn't be any accidents. The last clan would definitely be able to cultivate their supreme bloodline, the human Martial Cultivator, to the Supreme Realm. In the end, they would obtain the Supreme Bloodline.    

Once the other three ancient clans didn't have enough strength, they wouldn't be able to protect the human Martial Cultivator that they cultivated. They would either kill the human Martial Cultivator, or receive the cultivation of their own clan.    

As for the human forces, there were also many forces that were coveting the supreme bloodline. The four ancient races did not put them in their hearts.