Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The ability to summon the heavens was to devour the Martial Cultivator bloodline of the inherited bloodline, thus increasing the quality of one's bloodline.    

It was very difficult to raise the quality of one's bloodline. If one devoured the Martial Cultivator of an ordinary inherited bloodline, it definitely wouldn't be able to improve so quickly.    

"If I hadn't informed Heaven Summoning and the Prestigious Family didn't chase after him, his current cultivation might not have reached the peak of the Saint Beast Realm so quickly!" Qin Ming sighed to himself.    

Back then, he wanted to cause some trouble for Heaven Summoning. It would be great if the Supreme Family could directly kill him.    

He never thought that the Supreme Family would be so useless as to let Zhao Tian escape.    

This was one thing, but to actually let Heaven Summoning kill quite a few people as well.    

Although he did not know how many of the Supreme Being Clan's Martial Cultivator Zhao Tian had killed, Zhao Tian's cultivation realm had already reached the peak of the Saint Beast Realm. It could be imagined that he had definitely killed more than one Martial Cultivator that possessed the bloodline of a supreme being family, as well as some Martial Cultivator that was attached to a supreme being family.    

Heaven Summoning was forced to the point where he had no choice but to fight madly.    

This battle not only forced out his ferocity, it also increased his intelligence and martial strength by more than one city.    

In the past, Huantian definitely did not have such a sharp bloody aura on his body now. However, under the chase of a supreme being clan, if he was not careful, he would die. One could imagine just how great the pressure he endured was.    

The pressure would either cripple a person or become a person.    

It was clear that Heaven Summoning grew under the pressure of a supreme being clan, becoming even more difficult to deal with.    

In the past, Qin Ming hadn't regarded him as a true opponent, but this time, he had experienced a life and death crisis. Being able to survive in such a dangerous situation, experiencing the baptism of blood and fire... Qin Ming had truly regarded him as an opponent, and it was the kind of carelessness that he had made. An opponent that could die in the hands of Huantian.    

Of course, there was no point in regretting now. If Qin Ming was given another chance, he would still choose to report it to Huantian.    

"The Supreme Being Clan is too useless. They control the entire Supreme Being World. There are so many Divine Beast Realm experts, but they were actually fled by Huantian, and they even killed quite a number of people. What a bunch of trash." Qin Ming cursed in his heart.    

When he first came to the Supreme World, the Supreme Family was a colossus to him.    

To him, the Supreme Family was an unreachable and powerful family.    

However, Qin Ming could see a lot of things from the matter of the Supreme Being Clan capturing Huantian. The long period of peace in the Supreme Being World had made the Supreme Being Clan lose their vigilance.    

It was possible that the Supreme Being Clan was fighting the Poison Devils in the Supreme Being World, but it was very likely that the experts of the Supreme Being Clan had all stayed in the Supreme Being World.    

Coupled with the assistance of the four ancient clans in the supreme being realm, it might not be as great of a pressure as he had imagined.    

It was also true that even after so many years had passed, the Supreme Being World still hadn't been harmed by the Poison Devils. Even if the Poison Devils occasionally appeared, they still wouldn't be able to make much of a difference.    

The entire Paragon World was under the absolute control of the Prestigious Clan, so it was inevitable that they would look down on them.    

"Qin Ming, summoning the heavens isn't easy to deal with. If you want to kill him, this Ancestral Worship Ceremony will be your best chance." Jin Zhi'an said plainly.    

Hearing this, Qin Ming picked up the teacup on the table, thinking about how to kill Huantian.    

It was impossible to rely on the Golden Mysterious Macaque. From Jin Zhi'an's tone, he knew that the Golden Mysterious Macaque would not help him.