Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming was extremely sinister and cunning, with many tricks up his sleeves.    

Furthermore, he had a very powerful one-hit attack.    

After accumulating his strength, even a peak Half-Zhizun expert would find it hard to take a hit from him.    

Fortunately, it took a long time to accumulate his strength.    

Moreover, as long as he dodged, he could take a hit from Qin Ming. That was not a big problem.    

Therefore, even if Qin Ming had the means to accumulate his strength and could threaten a peak Half-Zhizun expert, his strength was only at the late stage of Half-Zhizun.    

It was already very good that he had reached the middle stage of Half-Zhizun, but his strength had reached the late stage of Half-Zhizun.    

After reaching the Half-Zhizun realm, it was not easy to defeat an opponent at a lower realm.    

After all, it was extremely difficult to break through to the Half-Zhizun realm.    

Even in the inner circle of the Supreme Realm, the success rate of ordinary Martial Cultivators was only twenty to thirty percent.    

Only those major forces with Supreme Realm experts had a slightly higher success rate.    

However, it was not that high. At most, it was only forty percent.    

Qin Ming was very strong.    

Under such circumstances, he was actually injured.    

Indeed, those who cultivated three paths of martial arts were not to be trifled with.    

However, he was heavily injured, and Qin Ming was even more heavily injured.    

There was one person beside Qin Ming, who was leading Qin Ming to fly up at the fastest speed possible.    

"It's no use. Even if you all fly up, it's still useless. This place has already been sealed by a formation. Could it be that you all can break the Half-Zhizun level formation in just a few breaths of time?"    

"Unless your strength is stronger than ours, otherwise, don't even think about escaping from here."    

"Qin Ming, I admit that you're very strong, and your courage is commendable, but no matter how strong you are, it's still useless. You're just struggling on the verge of death." The Half-Zhizun realm pinnacle expert laughed out loud.    

Although he was injured, it didn't matter.    

He still had many clansmen.    

But Qin Ming was different.    

He only had one companion.    

Under such circumstances, unless Qin Ming could break the Half-Zhizun level formation in an instant, it was absolutely impossible for him to escape.    

Qin Xixuan was a Half-Zhizun realm formation master.    

But she was only a Half-Zhizun realm formation master.    

No matter how strong her formation skills were, as long as she didn't reach the Zhizun realm, it was impossible for her to break the formation in an instant.    

With so many people chasing after them, how could they let them escape?    

How could they give her the time to break the formation?    

Therefore, no matter how much Qin Ming struggled, it was useless. He couldn't change the outcome.    

Qin Ming didn't listen to the words of the Half-Zhizun realm pinnacle expert of the Golden Horn Clan. Instead, he was led straight up by Qin Xixuan.    

Although they felt that it was impossible for them to escape, the people of the Golden Horn Clan didn't let them go.    

Instead, they chased after them at their fastest speed.    

They did not want to have too much trouble.    

Qin Ming hurriedly turned around and saw the intense killing intent in their eyes.    

That fierce gaze was undoubtedly telling him.    

Once he was caught, the other party would immediately cripple him!    

Qin Xixuan was running away with him.    

But her speed was not fast.    

Qin Xixuan was best at the Space Law.    

Because of the Space Law, her flying speed was not fast.    

She did not care about her speed.    

After all, no matter how fast she flew, it was impossible for her to be faster than teleportation.    

Since teleportation was faster, why did she still practice flying?