Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming's eyes looked towards the city wall. Those Saint Beast Realm Martial Cultivator were watching them fight with an indifferent expression.    

It was very obvious that they were not very serious about ambushing him here.    

But even if they weren't very serious, they were still Saint Beast Realm experts. They blocked the entire city wall. It was impossible for him to escape from the city wall.    

He couldn't escape. No one helped him. He really fell into a hopeless situation.    

Qin Ming's forehead was full of sweat. He didn't give up, but as more and more blood flowed out, his condition became worse and worse.    

If this continued, he would definitely lose to Zhao Tian.    

"Ah!" Just as he was distracted observing his surroundings, Zhao Tian seized the opportunity and pierced his chest with his sword.    

Qin Ming was in great pain. By the time he reacted, his neck had already been grabbed by Huantian.    

The evil Dao in Huantian's body was crazily injected into Qin Ming's body. It rampaged through his body. Qin Ming screamed in pain. He wanted to raise his fist to attack, but he couldn't muster up any strength.    

"Haha..." Zhao Tian laughed. He had already grabbed Qin Ming and injected his Dao into Qin Ming's body.    

His cultivation realm had reached the Saint Beast realm, and the Dao in his body had undergone a qualitative change.    

Qin Ming's martial arts realm was only at the True Dragon Realm, so how could he possibly resist his Holy Beast Realm Dao?    

Sensing his Dao rampaging within Qin Ming's body, Heaven-Summoning laughed loudly. Qin Ming no longer had any ability to fight back.    

Because his body was filled with his Dao, Qin Ming's own Dao had been temporarily suppressed by him.    

"Qin Ming, have you ever thought that you would be able to achieve what you have today?" Zhao Tian threw Qin Ming onto the ground and asked with a cold smile.    

Qin Ming, who was lying on the ground, started bleeding from his chest. He struggled to stand up, but his entire body was in intense pain. In addition to the Dao that could summon the heavens in his body, his four limbs didn't seem to belong to him. It was difficult for him to even crawl, let alone stand up.    

"Cough cough..." Qin Ming coughed violently. As he coughed, blood flowed out of his mouth.    

However, his eyes were filled with unyielding spirit. He looked fiercely at the sky, looking like he was going to devour someone.    

"Hmph..." Looking at Qin Ming's current state, the joy of victory in Zhao Tian's heart instantly dissipated.    

If he could defeat Qin Ming head on, he would be able to defeat Qin Ming even if he was given the strength to accumulate. That would be a true victory, and only then would he be able to wash away his previous shame.    

Although he had won now, it wasn't a complete victory. He couldn't let Qin Ming fall into despair.    

But... so what?    

Huantian was confident in his bloodline. As long as he used his bloodline, he would be able to turn Qin Ming into a Poison Devil.    

When he thought about how Qin Ming had been going against Poison Devil for the rest of his life, and how he had become a Poison Devil, he found it interesting.    

Furthermore, after becoming a Poison Devil, Qin Ming would absolutely obey his orders. This was truly satisfying.    

Without any delay, a drop of blood appeared in his hand. He then thrust his palm at Qin Ming's chest that had been pierced through.    

"Argh!" The intense pain made Qin Ming scream in pain, but compared to the pain on his body, Qin Ming was more worried.    

"Could it be that the heavens want to control me? Just like controlling Geng Jingsheng and Geng Huahao." Qin Ming's mental energy was fully concentrated in his body.    

He would rather die than be controlled by Heaven Summoning.    

Heaven Summoning had done it secretly just now, but at such a distance, how could he not notice Heaven Summoning's movements?