Alchemy & Martial Supreme

It was too late. The vicious beast had already arrived beside Jin Junyuan and raised its large green claw.    

Its claws were extremely sharp. The green claws flickered with a black luster.    

Looking at the claw, everyone turned pale with fright. Poison!    

This beast had comprehended a Great Dao, and a Great Dao of Poison.    

If it was struck by a vicious beast, even if it had a top grade God Beast level healing pill, it would still be impossible to detoxify it.    

As long as it was scratched a little, even if its martial arts strength reached peerless, it would still be poisoned to death within a few breaths of time.    

There were quite a number of Alchemists present. With just a glance, they could tell how powerful the vicious beast's claws were.    

The fierce beast was gathering its strength. The black luster on the raised claws was becoming brighter and brighter.    

"Caw! Caw! "    

The vicious beast roared loudly. Its voice was extremely unpleasant to the ears. Along with its roar, the vicious beast's claws came crashing down.    

Seeing this powerful and heavy claw, many people closed their eyes.    

Under this claw, even if there was a Martial Cultivator approaching Jin Junyuan, it would still be impossible to save him.    

Even if a Divine Beast Realm powerhouse blocked in front of the fierce beast's claw, using his own life to block it would not be of any use. He would only be giving his life away.    

Many human Martial Cultivators could only watch helplessly as their eyes turned red. They had the determination to fight this vicious beast to the death.    

The strength of martial arts surpassed peerless, and their strength was extremely formidable.    

But even if the fierce beast's strength was very strong, there were 250 thousand Divine Beast Realm human Martial Cultivator present. As long as they dared to fight with their lives on the line and paid some price, they would be able to leave behind the life of a fierce beast that surpassed peerless!    

Everyone's gaze gathered on Jin Junyuan.    

Looking at the vicious beast's green claws, Jin Junyuan knew that he would die without a doubt.    

He wanted to escape, but a large hole was opened in his chest, making him unable to move at all.    

Moreover, even if he was in good condition right now, it was impossible for him to escape from the vicious beast's claws.    

The difference in strength between him and the vicious beast was too great. Even if the vicious beast hid a portion of its strength, he was still no match for it.    

Moreover, the vicious beast had displayed 120% of its strength. If it accumulated strength to attack him, even if there were two of him, they would still die without a doubt.    

Jin Junyuan was already in despair.    

He was not willing to give up. He had not seen Qin Ming become a supreme being, he had not seen the Golden Mysterious Macaque standing at the peak of the supreme world, and he had not seen the countless Golden Mysterious Macaque people.    

Now was the chance for the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan. As long as the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan had Qin Ming, they would definitely shine in the future.    

At this moment, Qin Ming appeared in front of him and blocked the claw of the ferocious beast.    

"Qin Ming, move aside!" Jin Junyuan turned pale with fright when he saw Qin Ming.    

Ferocious beasts had comprehended the Great Dao of Poison. Their strength had reached a peerless level, and the poison on their claws was extraordinary. Even the top-grade divine beast pill couldn't cure them.    

Although Qin Ming's martial arts strength had surpassed peerless, his body refinement hadn't surpassed peerless.    

If he used his physical body to resist the poison of vicious beasts, Qin Ming would die without a doubt!    

He could die, but the Golden Mysterious Macaque could not die without him. Qin Ming was the hope of the Golden Mysterious Macaque.    

If Master Qin Ming saved him and died, then he would be the sinner of the Golden Mysterious Macaque.    

"Poison... Poison..." Jin Junyuan wanted to remind Qin Ming, but because of his severe injuries, he couldn't say anything.    

"Patriarch, be careful of the poison of the fierce beast!" The people of the Golden Mysterious Macaque race and the human Martial Cultivator loudly reminded ___.