Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He didn't care about the injuries on his body. Instead, he looked worriedly at Qin Ming, who was standing there motionlessly.    

Although the three of them were blocking the attack, there were still quite a number of weapons that struck Qin Ming's body.    

"Bang! Bang!"    

The weapons collided with the scales on Qin Ming's body. For a moment, blood and flesh flew everywhere. The silver scales were cut off by the weapons and fell to the ground, producing the sound of metal hitting metal.    

With just one attack, most of the scales on Qin Ming's body fell off. As for the attack of the Devil Ancestor, it directly penetrated through the scales and came out through his body.    

Even though he was hit by countless weapons, Qin Ming still didn't move. His eyes were tightly shut, and his eyebrows were slightly trembling.    

Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Qin Ming stood there with a calm expression. It was as if the attack just now had stabbed into someone else's body.    

"Kill!"    

The more Qin Ming remained unmoved, the more panicked the heart of the devil ancestor became.    

Kill! Only by killing the Devil Ancestor could he feel at ease.    

The Demon Ancestor pulled out his sword with all his might.    

However, it was as though the sword had been welded onto Qin Ming's body. He was actually unable to pull it out.    

At this moment, Qin Ming opened his eyes from his forehead.    

Within that pure white eye, there was an ink-black eye. It was like an abyss, and with just a glance, it made one feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.    

The Demon Ancestor couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. In that instant, it was as if the entire sky had collapsed, wanting to suppress him.    

He wanted to move, but his legs and hands didn't listen to his commands.    

"No!" A shrill roar came from inside the devil ancestor. In Qin Ming's eyes, he felt that his life was about to come to an end. He saw death.    

Invisible killing intent was circling around him. The back of the devil ancestor was covered in sweat.    

This was the precursor to launching an attack.    

Qin Ming was about to attack.    

It was just a Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, but it made him feel death, endless death.    

He had never felt this kind of aura in his entire life.    

Qin Ming stared at the Devil Ancestor, but he didn't attack him. Instead, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the Poison Devil Saint Blood on the fourth level.    

"Nether Fire, attack!"    

A black ray of light. The ray of light was wrapped in a dark red color, and without a sound, it passed through the Heaven Sealing Array.    

The entire array shook, and it broke apart, burning in the air.    

Countless flames rose in the sky, and the light continued forward without any obstruction. It passed through the door of light and directly hit the Poison Demon's Divine Blood.    

Sizzle...    

The Poison Demon's Sacred Blood broke through a hole in the middle. The flames in the hole burned, and the beating Sacred Blood stopped.    

"No!" The Demon Ancestor who saw all of this panicked.    

He let out a shrill roar and threw a punch at Qin Ming with all his strength.    

"Bang!"    

Qin Ming took the punch head on, and the Nether Fire was broken.    

Qin Ming grabbed Xia Fang with one hand and the bald Martial Cultivator with the other. With the help of this force, he flew upwards.    

He wanted to snatch this saint blood!    

The Nether Fire soared into the sky, broke the Sky Sealing Formation, the light gate, the tower, the desert on top of the city, and flew towards the endless horizon.    

The formation of the tall tower was broken, and it was only because of the formation that it remained standing for countless years. At this moment, it no longer had any support, and began to tilt downwards. Countless walls had already collapsed.    

The countless formations in the tower had all been broken at this moment.    

The Forbidden Space Formation disappeared in an instant. Qin Ming flew up and rushed towards the saint blood.    

In the air, he suddenly threw the two of them out of the tower and flew towards the saint blood at an even faster speed.    

He didn't have time to use the Nether Fire to attack anymore, so he could only snatch it.