Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Old man, I have tolerated you for a long time. When the Qin Family didn't have the Martial King, you were already very worried and wanted to hide. I don't know what you are afraid of.    

Sect Master, you are already old. You should abdicate and give up your position. You are still occupying Sect Master's position. You have truly disappointed us. " The young man looked at the old man with disdain.    

He had always disapproved of living in seclusion. However, since Sect Master insisted on doing so, he had no choice but to do so.    

However, he now saw an opportunity. As long as the old man in front of him died, he would be able to control the Qixin Sect. He was already at the peak of the Martial Spirit, and as long as he could obtain the hidden resources of the sect, he would have a high chance of breaking through to the Martial King realm. At that time, he would become the king of the Qixin Sect.    

If he wanted wind, he would get wind. If he wanted rain, he would get rain.    

The old man's face was as cold as ice, and he said hatefully, "Do you think that you can obtain what you want just because you betrayed me?    

Do you think Ao Tong will give you what you want just because you betrayed me? You are too naive. "    

"This..." The young man looked at Ao Tong in the sky, wanting him to tell him that what the old man said was not true.    

Ao Tong was expressionless. "You will be killed by him, doing your best for the righteous path. I will set up a monument for you, and let the later generations thank you for what you did today."    

When the youngster heard these words, his face became deathly pale. He sat down on the ground, unable to believe this reality.    

"Go to hell!" The old man angrily gathered the Spiritual Energy and punched the young man in the chest. With a loud bang, the young man's eyes lost focus. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to live anymore.    

"Alright, your anger has disappeared. It's time for you to go on your way now." Martial Emperor Qing Yi and Ao Tong said in a flat tone. The scene in front of them was just a farce to him.    

They had already found Sect Master of the Qixin Sect. In that case, this young man was of no use at all. What was the point of keeping him alive?    

Although the old man had killed the young man, he was still unwilling to accept it. He knew that no matter what, he would not be able to escape from the Martial Emperor today.    

He looked at the sky, and with a furious roar, he threw a punch towards the sky.    

A Spiritual Energy fist print flew toward Martial Emperor Qing Yi. However, Martial Emperor Qing Yi and Ao Tong didn't even look at it. They simply waved their hands, and the Spiritual Energy's fist print immediately dissipated.    

He also raised his fist and threw it at the old man. In an instant, the huge Spiritual Energy's fist formed in the air and flew towards the old man with boundless Qi.    

"I hate it!" The old man saw that the fist was getting bigger and bigger, and he let out a shrill cry.    

"Boom!" The Spiritual Energy's fist collided with the old man's body, creating a loud sound. The old man was smashed into the ground, and all the bones in his body were broken. In the blink of an eye, he was out of breath.    

Shaking his head, Martial Emperor Qing Yi flew away. He didn't even look at the old man in the pit. He knew his own strength very well. The punch just now was definitely not something that the Martial King could withstand.    

"You want to leave after killing my men?" A voice appeared behind Martial Emperor Qing Yi. Although it wasn't loud, it carried a strong sense of confidence.    

Martial Emperor Qing Yi and Ao Tong turned around and saw a Martial Cultivator standing in the air.    

This person's entire body was filled with a bewitching aura. He held a Long Whip in his hand and was looking at Martial Emperor Qing Yi with a divine gaze.    

"You are Young Master Xia?" Although Ao Tong was asking this question, his tone was filled with certainty.    

This man was full of evil energy, and he had once again appeared here. Obviously, only the legendary Young Master Xia had the possibility.    

Young Master Xia smiled evilly. With a casual swing of his fiery-red whip, the Spiritual Energy in the sky started boiling.