Alchemy & Martial Supreme

A Martial Cultivator like this was a person with self-restraint.    

However, Wang Biliao seemed to have stepped on his tail, insisting on comparing himself to Qin Yue.    

Why did one have to compete with one another in terms of Martial Cultivator?    

If Qin Yue was strong, then so be it. There were countless experts in this world.    

Take Qin Ming for example. Not only was he the patriarch of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Race, his martial arts strength had also surpassed the peerless. The Pill Tao's strength was the strongest in the entire Supreme World. It was rumored that Qin Ming's Pill Tao's strength had already reached an unfathomable level.    

Wang Biliao wanted to compete with Qin Yue. Since he liked to compete so much, why didn't he compete with Qin Ming?    

She didn't like Wang Biliao very much. However, their father's relationship was very good, so she couldn't show Wang Biliao any respect. After all, Wang Biliao didn't do anything to Wang Biliao.    

She knew what Wang Biliao was thinking. She had already made it clear that the two of them weren't suitable, but he had to get entangled with them.    

When he heard Zhuang Dai speak for Qin Yue, Wang Biliao's entire body trembled.    

It was just a single meeting, yet Zhuang Dai's heart was already on Qin Yue?    

What was so good about Qin Yue?    

Do you know him?    

At this moment, Wang Biliao was filled with hatred toward Qin Yue. He had never wanted to kill someone like this before.    

The greatest hatred in the world was none other than the hatred of killing one's father and seizing one's wife.    

Wang Biliao did not express any hatred. In front of the person he loved, he cared a lot about his image.    

However, in his heart, he had already secretly sworn that he would make Qin Yue pay the price. He had to prove to Zhuang Dai that he was much more outstanding than Qin Yue!    

In the dense forest, Qin Ming and the others were advancing at lightning speed. Because they were worried that their whereabouts would be exposed, they concealed their auras.    

"The city ahead of us is where I live. All my family members are inside. I wonder how they are doing now." Hu Yeliang was burning with anxiety.    

The closer he got to his own city, the more worried and scared he became.    

He was afraid that by the time he saw the city, it would have already turned into ruins.    

He was also afraid that the Martial Cultivator in the city had already been slaughtered by the Poison Devils.    

"I can already smell the stench of blood!" Qin Ming frowned and said, "Hu Yeliang, you must be mentally prepared. The stench of blood is very strong. The Martial Cultivator in the city might not be able to survive!"    

He was very sensitive to the scent of blood. Even if he didn't see the city, he could already smell the strong scent of blood and the anger in the scent of blood.    

In the past, Qin Ming thought that everything would be settled after one's death. However, when he fought Huantian and broke through to the Divine Sense realm, he felt the existence of anger.    

Especially after he killed Huantian, it freed him from his anger and brought him his blessing.    

Anger was also a kind of power, and it was a very profound power.    

In the past, he could not sense it at all, but now he could vaguely sense it.    

In the smell of blood, he felt a very deep anger.    

This anger could only be generated when unnatural death, and it was very thick. Many people must have died.    

Qin Ming's words caused Hu Ye and Liang Liang's heart to tremble.    

"Could it be that you are late?" Hu Ye looked into the distance. He wished he could fly back to his city right now.    

"The smell of blood?" Wang Biliao sneered, "Don't lie to me here. I have a map of this place. The city is at least a hundred miles away from here, even if many people died in the city. How can you smell the scent of blood from so far away? "    

"I think you're trying to be sensationalist, looking for a sense of existence!"