Alchemy & Martial Supreme

After all, six peak True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator surrounding and killing an ordinary Martial Cultivator was not something to be proud of. The fewer people who knew, the better.    

But in a situation where they had not appeared for a long time, their subordinates would definitely search for them.    

In addition, the 18 Martial Cultivator they had entered Cloud Clearcliff to cultivate had all left. They would definitely bring news of them here.    

Therefore, the longer they stayed here, the higher the possibility that their subordinates would arrive.    

However, even if their subordinates came, they wouldn't be able to do anything to Qin Ming.    

In this narrow terrain, with Qin Ming's strength, he was invincible.    

If they had known this earlier, they wouldn't have chosen to block Qin Ming at the Clearcloud Cliff. If they were in an open space, even if they couldn't defeat him, they could still escape separately.    

And here? They could only wait for Qin Ming to choose.    

This feeling of not having control over his own life was as bad as it could get.    

They didn't have to wait for long before Qin Ming turned around and opened his eyes.    

His eyes were filled with black light. Like a bolt of lightning, it shot towards the three of them.    

In this narrow place, Qin Ming chose to stand at the intersection and block them. He used the Nether Fire to kill them.    

The power of the Nether Fire was extremely strong, but it would take a lot of time to condense it. It was even harder than condensing the Wind and Fire Dao.    

Although the firing speed was not bad, for a peak True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, it could be easily dodged.    

Therefore, in actual combat, Qin Ming rarely used Nether Fire.    

Even if he wanted to use it, he wouldn't be able to find a good opportunity.    

But now, it was different. The narrow space made it impossible for them to escape. There was no way they could escape.    

When they saw Qin Ming's attack, although they didn't know what it was, their reactions were very sharp. They went straight into the room at the back.    

The rocks here were extremely hard. Even if they used all their strength, they could only leave a shallow mark on the stone wall.    

Hiding in the room, the three of them didn't look too good.    

Qin Ming had launched an attack on them. Did this mean that Qin Ming had chosen them instead of Que Yang?    

Once Qin Ming chased after them, they would die without a doubt.    

Just as they were worrying, they suddenly heard a strange sound. They turned their heads and looked at the source of the sound. In just a few moments, the incomparably hard stone wall had been pierced through.    

"How is this possible!?"    

"It hasn't even been half a breath's time. How could a three foot thick stone wall be penetrated!?" The three of them couldn't understand, but there was one thing they knew very well.    

They absolutely couldn't take Qin Ming's attack head on. Even the hard stone wall was blocked. If they couldn't stop it, this also meant that even if they used weapons to block it, the weapons might still be shattered.    

Run!    

Without any communication, the three of them focused their attention on the light, desperately trying to escape.    

They were horrified to find that the hard stone wall had actually started burning.    

Just how powerful was this flame? They didn't dare to imagine!    

Even if it was the attack of a peak holy beast expert, could it reach this level?    

Even if it could destroy the stone wall, it shouldn't be enough to make the stone wall burn, right?    

Who was Qin Ming? What kind of monster did they provoke?    

This was no longer something that could be explained by a monstrous genius.    

"Argh..." Along with a miserable cry, the Martial Cultivator that was wearing a white robe was scraped by the light, and its body started burning.    

This place was really too narrow, and the angle of the light was tricky. If they tried to dodge for a long time, they would definitely be hit. There was only one possibility of being hit... death!