Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Now, all the higher ups of the Shadow-touch were trapped here.    

If they didn't show up for a long time, they wouldn't be able to exchange their rewards for the intelligence officers below.    

At that time, the intelligence personnel below would definitely lose control.    

Furthermore, if the Guiqing Sect took advantage of this opportunity to attack with a group of people, then the assassins of the Guiqing Sect wouldn't be able to organize themselves under the lead of a group of dragons. They would be able to fight back effectively.    

"Looks like we can only break out of the encirclement. Even if there are only a few of us, we can still turn the situation around."    

"We, the Shadow-touch, still have a lot of precious treasures. Take out a few rewards. There will always be someone who can help us deal with Sect Master of the Guiqing Sect!"    

An Ji said in a deep voice. The price to pay for the reward of a Martial Emperor was extremely heavy.    

However, at the moment of life and death, a Ji was able to discern the severity of the matter. Without any hesitation, he took out the treasures.    

However, would they have a chance to get out?    

Looking at the confident Sect Master from the Guiqing Sect, a Ji's heart sank.    

"Haha... Kill them all! Kill them all! Kill all the Martial Cultivator from the Shadow-touch!"    

"We'll retreat after killing them all!"    

Sect Master of the Guiqing Sect shouted. Of course, he wasn't really retreating. He was just doing it for the people of the Shadow-touch to see.    

He was pretending to retreat. In fact, he was hiding in the grass, waiting for the Martial Cultivator of the Shadow-touch to come out of the formation at any time.    

With him and the Martial Emperor from the Devil Scorpion Force, there was no way the Martial Cultivator from the Shadow-touch could escape.    

"We can't continue like this."    

Ang Feng, who was standing near the light screen of the formation, felt his heart bleeding when he saw the Martial Cultivator dying one by one.    

These people had been painstakingly nurtured by the Shadow-touch. Many of them were friends with him, and they died here just like that.    

They died without any value.    

His eyes were staring ahead. The Spiritual Energy on his body was surging. Behind him, the Elite Martial Saint were also ready.    

He had to rush forward, even if he knew he was going to die.    

Only by rushing forward would the Shadow-touch be able to survive. If they couldn't, they would be stuck here by the Guiqing Sect. One day, they would be destroyed, and they would all die.    

When they saw Ang Feng and the others' eyes, the two Martial Emperor from the Guiqing Sect and Devil Scorpion Force wore playful smiles on their faces as they slowly circulated the Spiritual Energy.    

They knew that another batch of elite Martial Cultivator from the Shadow-touch was going to come out and die.    

If they continued to kill a few more batches, no one from the Shadow-touch would be able to send them out.    

Just as they were preparing to start a massacre, an extremely dangerous aura suddenly came from behind them.    

It made their hair stand on end, as if they were about to fall into an abyss.    

"Run!"    

A thought flashed through their minds at the same time. However, before they could fly up, a black ray of light pierced through Devil Scorpion Martial Monarch's chest with an aura that could not be looked down upon.    

"Ah!"    

Miserable screams that sounded like the cries of a duck came out of Devil Scorpion Martial Monarch's mouth and came to a halt in an instant.    

Sect Master from the Guiqing Sect, who had flown far away, heard Devil Scorpion Martial Monarch's miserable cry and immediately looked over.    

He saw that Devil Scorpion Martial Monarch's body was burning with flames. The temperature was so high that even from afar, he could still feel the attack.    

“……”    

Gui Jie looked towards the end of the light. There was a patch of grass there. An outrageously young Martial Cultivator flew out from within.    

He flew straight to Devil Scorpion Martial Monarch's corpse, and the Spiritual Energy on his body flew towards the flames. Devil Scorpion Martial Monarch's corpse had melted in front of him just like that.    

"Gugu..."    

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and finally reacted. It seemed like Devil Scorpion Martial Monarch's corpse had disappeared without a trace.    

"A Martial Emperor died just like that, with just a single strike?"    

Gui Jie's heart was filled with shock. Even a famous high grade Martial Emperor would find it very difficult to kill a low grade Martial Emperor.    

Even at the cost of his life, the attack of a low grade Martial Emperor could make a high grade Martial Emperor feel fear.    

However, what happened just now? Devil Scorpion Martial Monarch was killed without any resistance.    

This was probably all he could do to kill a chicken?    

Ang Feng, who was about to rush out, felt something strange. He looked at the formation and saw a big hole in it. It seemed like a ray of light had just passed by, and then the formation was broken, forming a big hole. It was still burning crazily in the light screen of the formation.    

"The array formation was broken?"    

Ang Feng's heart was like dead ashes. He couldn't understand how such a solid formation could be broken.    

Even if it was a Formation Emperor, with the help of their Martial Cultivator, it would take at least ten years for it to be broken.    

"Once the formation is broken, the Guiqing Sect will slaughter their way in. The Shadow-touch... is finished!"    

"Even if we die, we can't let the Guiqing Sect live a good life."    

Thinking of this, Ang Feng raised his head and looked at the disciples of the Guiqing Sect.    

However, all of them seemed to be dumbfounded. Their eyes were staring blankly at the sky, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.    

Seeing this scene, Ang Feng looked at the sky out of the corner of his eye. He could not move his eyes away anymore.    

What did he see...    

He saw a Martial Emperor burning up, screaming in pain and disappearing in the blink of an eye.    

A Martial Emperor was dead.    

One of the Martial Emperor who was fighting the Shadow-touch was dead!    

That was...    

Qin Ming!    

Ang Feng rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Only now did he confirm that the person in front of him was really the Qin Ming he had seen in the secret realm.    

He was already a Martial Emperor.    

"In other words, our Shadow-touch is saved?"    

Looking at Qin Ming's face, it seemed like he was here to save the Shadow-touch.    

It was unclear how strong he was, but he had killed a Martial Emperor with just a single strike. Their Shadow-touch was saved.    

For a moment, Ang Feng was wild with joy. He, who was usually calm and collected, couldn't help but dance with joy.    

At the same time, the higher ups of the Shadow-touch had a panoramic view of the scene on the tall tower of the Shadow-touch.    

Their eyes were filled with disbelief. When they finally reacted, they were finally sure that they were saved.    

At this time, Qin Ming had already refined Devil Scorpion Martial Monarch's corpse. He extended his palm into the flame and took out a dark red bead. He carefully placed it into the Dimensional Ring.    

After that, he shifted his gaze to the Guiqing Sect's Sect Master in the distance.    

"Who... who are you?" Feeling Qin Ming's fierce gaze, gui Ya couldn't even speak properly.    

In fact, Qin Ming looked at him calmly. It was only because of the imposing manner of Qin Ming killing a Martial Emperor with just a single strike. Even if it was just a silent gaze, it would still cause people to feel fear.    

"Qin Ming." Qin Ming said indifferently, "You are Sect Master of Guiqing Sect?"    

"Yes... yes, I am Sect Master of Guiqing Sect. I don't know what misunderstanding there is between us." Gui Ya looked around, trying to find a place to escape.    

"That's right. Prepare to die!" Qin Ming clenched his fist tightly and looked at Sect Master from the Guiqing Sect with fighting intent. If he killed Sect Master, he would have the time to refine the Divine Soul Bead and become an intermediate Martial Emperor.    

"No, no!" Gui Jie waved his hand repeatedly. He didn't want to fight Qin Ming. "Are we misunderstanding something? I apologize. "    

"We are all Martial Emperor warriors, so Martial Emperor warriors should behave like Martial Emperor warriors. They are always fighting and killing, like those low grade Martial Cultivator. What does that sound like? "