Holy Lord

It was impossible for their minds to be bewitched, so there was only one possibility: their worship of the Demon God came from the bottom of their hearts.

One had to know that the Evil Young Master was at the Martial Emperor Realm, and according to Qin Ming's assessment, the Evil Young Master's strength was extraordinary; he was definitely no ordinary person.

How could Qin Ming not feel a chill in his heart, seeing such a person willingly serve and worship the so-called Demon God?

Could this Demon God be a Divine Rank Expert, to be worshipped by these two Martial Emperors?

Were there not supposed to be no Divine Rank Experts in this world?

Qin Ming clenched his fists, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

Regardless of whether the Demon God was truly a Divine Rank Expert, since he wanted to destroy the Qin Family, he was an enemy.

So what if he was a Divine Rank Expert?

With a flicker of his body, Qin Ming appeared behind the Saint Master and unleashed a punch towards him.

The Saint Master was still worshipping the Demon God and never expected that Qin Ming, who had just appeared to want to join the Demon God's forces, would suddenly attack. Caught off guard, he was struck on the spot and sent flying backward.

Strike while the iron is hot; although the Saint Master had undergone Body Refining, Qin Ming did not believe he would remain unscathed after continuous attacks.

Qin Ming Cultivated the Primordial Chaos Technique, and combined with the Fierce Dragon Absolute, his strength was extraordinary.

Qin Ming headed in the direction of the Saint Master, intending to finish off one of them first.

The Evil Young Master was furious on the spot; Qin Ming was disrespecting the Demon God and going back on his word. "How bold! You dare to offend the Demon God? Go to your death!"

He certainly would not let Qin Ming continue his attack; the reason for the ambush here was to destroy Qin Ming in one fell swoop.

Now that they had finally trapped him in this valley, how could they let him pick them off one by one?

With a tap on his space ring, a red metal whip appeared in the Evil Young Master's hand.

"Taste my evil dragon whip." The Evil Young Master lashed out at Qin Ming with a swoosh. The evil dragon whip created a violent friction sound against the air, like a dragon's roar.

Qin Ming halted his forward momentum and turned back towards the Evil Young Master.

He had originally wanted to kill one first and then deal with the Evil Young Master, who appeared to be more formidable. He hadn't expected the Evil Young Master to use a long whip; such a weapon could be used at both close and long range, causing Qin Ming's plan to fall through.

Since he could not kill the Saint Master first, he would have to deal with the Evil Young Master first.

"Well come!" Seeing Qin Ming approach, the Evil Young Master was not panicked at all; instead, he smiled.

"Fierce Dragon Absolute!" It was as if a giant Dragon had possessed Qin Ming's body; he looked awe-inspiring. He clenched his fists, gathered Spiritual Qi in his hand, and threw a punch at the Evil Young Master from a distance.

It was not that Qin Ming did not want to attack at close range; he knew that the Fierce Dragon Absolute had much greater power at close range, but the Evil Young Master danced his long whip so tightly that not even a drop of water could get through.

Most importantly, the long whip in the Evil Young Master's hand was by no means an ordinary Sharp Weapon; he dared not take it head-on.

Watching the Spiritual Qi giant Dragon flying toward him at high speed, the Evil Young Master lifted his evil dragon whip slightly, and in an instant, the giant Dragon was shattered.

Qin Ming's expression was grim as he stood in the Void Realm.

This evil dragon whip was truly too strong; it exceeded his imagination and was definitely not an ordinary weapon.

Qin Ming recalled that the weapons previously used by the Scorpion Faction were all this strange, and their power was also extraordinarily great.

At this moment, the Saint Master, who had been sent flying backward, stabilized his body and flew back, surrounding Qin Ming from the front and back.

"Qin Ming, is this all the strength you have? I really overestimated you," the Evil Young Master sneered. "This valley has already been set up with a Formation. With your strength, you definitely won't be able to break it for a while. Go to your death!"

"You actually dare to hit me? I will tear you to pieces!" The Saint Master touched his chest and gritted his teeth.