Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The surrounding Martial Cultivators walked up to them and did not dare to stop them.    

Ling Ji felt that the human Martial Cultivator at the very front was emitting the aura of the Divine Beast Realm.    

Seeing this, Ling Ji frowned. He had just shouted loudly for everyone to line up, but they had rushed over just like that.    

At the same time, the Martial Cultivators who were queuing up obediently saw a group of people rushing forward, as if they were planning to cut in line. They could not help but feel resentful in their hearts.    

They had been queuing here for a long time. Why could someone cut in line?    

Just because his Martial Tao realm had reached the Divine Beast Realm and he was a strong person, could he cut in line as he pleased?    

"My Martial Tao realm has also reached the Divine Beast Realm, but I am still being excluded here. If they enter just like that, I won't be queuing up here!"    

"So what if it's the Divine Beast Realm? Even the peerless experts don't dare to enter. Ling Ji is impartial. Could it be that the peerless experts dare to attack Ling Ji? In the past, there was a peerless expert who tried to force his way in, but he was also stopped."    

"Is that so? Then there's going to be a good show to watch. These people should be captured by Ling Ji, especially when Ling Ji repeatedly ordered everyone to line up. They still insist on cutting in line. This is not giving Ling Ji face. They will definitely be killed like chickens."    

"These people are wearing black clothes. Their identities are very suspicious!"    

"..."    

The Martial Cultivators pointed at Qin Ming and the others. Most of them were criticizing them for not being able to cut in line.    

Moreover, they should not have come here in black cloaks.    

In the past, when they entered the city, many people liked to hide their identities. The Martial Cultivators in black cloaks would also be understood by the crowd. The guards would not make things difficult for them.    

As long as they did not cause trouble in the city, the guards would not care too much.    

But now that the Poison Demon Clan had invaded the Supreme World, all the human Martial Cultivators in the Supreme World were highly nervous. In this situation, they were still wearing cloaks. Wasn't this suspicious?    

As long as they were not the Poison Demon Clan's spies, they could enter Zero City openly.    

When the Poison Demon Clan invaded the Supreme World, the human Martial Cultivators had already given up on their hatred and chose to work together to deal with the Poison Demon Clan.    

Among so many people queuing up, only these two people were wearing cloaks.    

Under the gaze of all the Martial Cultivators, Qin Ming brought everyone to the city gate.    

"Who are you people?" The Martial Cultivator guarding the gate shouted.    

Zero Frown frowned and stood in front. He shouted, "No matter who you are, get the hell back to line up. Otherwise, I'll kill you!"    

As he spoke, Zero Frown slowly pulled out the large saber at his waist.    

Qin Ming walked past the guards in front of him and arrived in front of Zero Frown.    

Not only did the Martial Cultivator in front of him not retreat, but he even walked up to him. All the guards were on guard.    

Zero narrowed his eyes and was ready to attack.    

The battle was about to begin. Some of the Martial Cultivators who were queuing up were gloating, while others were slowly shaking their heads, feeling that it was not worth it for Qin Ming and the others.    

Just when everyone thought that the battle was about to begin, and these ungrateful Martial Cultivators would be killed on the spot, the martial artist in front, who was wearing a cloak, raised his head and looked at Zero.    

"Who are you?" Zero's body trembled.    

Qin Ming stared at Zero and shook his head slightly.    

Zero was startled and immediately reacted. He quickly put away his big knife and bowed to welcome Qin Ming.    

Zero was overjoyed.