A short-haired martial artist in a white gown flew down. He was very imposing, and he looked very mighty. He also had a terrifying sense of oppression, making people feel like facing a mountain.

He flew in front of all the Martial Emperors, pulled out the big knife at his waist, and waited for the silver dragon to arrive, and he wanted to slash the dragon.

"Why wouldn't I dare? Since you want to kill someone, you have to think about being killed. If you do too much unrighteousness, you will kill yourself!" Qin Ming sneered, his arms suddenly pressed down.

The giant dragon seemed to come to life in an instant, and suddenly dived downward.

"boom!"

The giant dragon bypassed the short-haired Wu Zun in front of him, and continued to attack the Wu Emperor behind him. It was so fast that the short-haired Wu Zun didn't expect that the huge dragon would actually turn around, and was spared by the giant dragon .

In an instant, all the Martial Emperors who were still in the sky were hit.

"Ah!" Some Emperor Wu screamed and fell from the sky, while others couldn't even scream and died directly.

"How courageous!" Seeing for a moment, many Martial Emperors who had suffered heavy casualties, the short-haired Martial Lord looked ugly.

This is the Pill Alliance, the only Martial Emperor's team, and most of them died like this. This time, the Pill Alliance suffered a heavy loss.

"Qin Ming, I want you to die!" The short-haired Wu Zun stared at Qin Ming with a frosty face and scarlet eyes.

"Hmph, there are too many people who wanted me to die, but in the end they all died." Qin Ming said with a sneer, when these people kill others, they don't change their expressions, and they cry for their parents when they feel a little lost.

Yangquan looked at Qin Ming standing upright in the void, with a smile on his face, "It's okay, Qin Ming is actually Wu Zun, so he will be fine this time."

"Unfortunately, he is Wu Zun now, so it is impossible for him to join our You family." The third young master of the You family shook his head and sighed.

"Although it is impossible to join our family, he can also cooperate with us!" Qin Ming couldn't join his family, Yang Quan was not at all frustrated, and smiled.

He never thought that Qin Ming would join his family and be able to present the perfect ninth-grade elixir as a gift. Would Qin Ming be an ordinary person?

How could such a person condescend to join a power.

Now, he is a bit confused, what kind of power Qin Ming is, why he can have the ninth-grade perfect elixir, and if he refined it, who is his master?

In this continent, is there a hidden alchemy sect?

On the other side, Xia Nuoxue, the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, looked at Qin Ming who blasted out the dragon with a radiant look.

"He is actually Wu Zun, I didn't expect it!" The Seventh Prince sighed.

"What's the matter, what does it have to do with you if he is Wu Zun?" Xia Nuoxue asked suspiciously.

"I've always wanted to recruit him, but now that he is Martial Lord and the suzerain of Huayu Sect, the possibility of recruiting him is very slim." The Seventh Prince explained.

"This kind of person is really talented, he can make alchemy, and he is also a martial artist. How did he achieve it? Why do I feel that I am older than him, but I am so much worse than him?" The seventh prince shook his head and said in frustration.

"That's right! The sky is full of talents." Xia Nuoxue's eyes lit up.

On the competition table, seeing Qin Ming standing proudly, and seeing the heavy casualties of Emperor Wu, the alliance of pills and medicines advocated soaring, and my heart trembled.

He was sure of victory, why did Qin Ming suddenly become Wu Zun?

Now how to do? The Martial Emperor of the Pill Alliance is almost dead and injured, how should he explain?