Hunt

As it turned out, they had not expected the Yang Family to retreat in response to their probing, nor did Old Ancestor Yang appear.

They confirmed their speculations at the time and began even more intense probing. Later, when Old Ancestor Yang suddenly appeared, they ceased their probing and continued acting as if nothing had happened.

Now that Old Ancestor Yang brought up this matter, they felt ashamed.

"Enough, why waste so much breath talking to dead men?" Qin Ming gave a wicked smile and flew over.

On the ground lay the white-bearded Martial Venerable of the Pill Alliance, still on the verge of death. Suddenly, without anyone noticing, a Medicinal Pill flew out of his space ring and shot into his mouth.

As the Medicinal Pill entered his stomach, the large hole in his chest miraculously began to heal.

Soon, the breathing of the Pill Alliance Old Ancestor, who had been on the verge of death, stabilized. He slightly opened his closed eyes and carefully looked at Qin Ming, who was standing proudly in the sky.

Hatred flashed in his eyes. Finally, gritting his teeth, he smashed a jade pendant at his waist, and a blood mist began to permeate his body.

He muttered incantations, and the blood mist grew thicker and thicker, eventually enveloping his entire body. A moment later, the blood mist vanished, and the white-bearded Martial Venerable of the Pill Alliance, who had just been lying on the ground, had disappeared.

Yet Qin Ming and the others did not notice any of this at all.

Qin Ming was currently confronting two Martial Venerables.

"Don't kill me, I can give you anything." The two Martial Venerables pleaded, fawning over them.

Old Ancestor Yang circled behind the two and surrounded them: "If I kill you, your possessions will be mine regardless. If I don't kill you, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep soundly."

"Run!" The two exchanged a glance and fled in different directions.

At the same time, their Aura rose sharply. One flew toward the city, and the other flew toward the outside of the Formation.

"A Forbidden Art?" Qin Ming gave a cold smile. Is using a Forbidden Art useful? They were using a Heaven-Grade Forbidden Art; how could ordinary Forbidden Arts compare? Furthermore, they had one more person on their side, so they could slowly wear them down to death.

"Their morale is completely gone, they are like stray dogs." Qin Ming shook his head and chased after the Martial Venerable heading toward the city.

Although they were at a disadvantage, if they had fought to the death, they might not have been without a chance. But now, having been intimidated by his preemptive strike, which had killed three Martial Venerables first, they were afraid.

Old Ancestor Yang and Old Ancestor You exchanged a glance and chased after the other Martial Venerable.

They were very familiar with each other, and when working together, their combined strength was greater. They would kill one first, then go to help Qin Ming.

Qin Ming's speed was very fast, and in an instant, he caught up to the Sima Family Martial Venerable.

The Sima Family Martial Venerable was flying with all his might. His plan was to shake off Qin Ming and then blend into the crowd; as long as he had some time, he would be able to hide or escape.

Feeling the Aura behind him, he truly panicked. His face turned pale, and his pupils constricted; he had not expected Qin Ming's speed to be this fast.

"Fierce Dragon Art." Looking at the Sima Family Martial Venerable who was within arm's reach, Qin Ming unleashed his iron fists, imbued with Spiritual Qi, and struck toward his back.

"Roar!" A large, silver-white Dragon roared, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it lunged toward the latter.

"Ah! The Martial Venerable in the sky is attacking down here, run!"

"I don't want to die, don't come over here."

"Is this the attack of a Martial Venerable? Such terrifying power, it's over!"

"…"

Seeing Qin Ming's attack, all the Martial Artists in the city panicked. This silver Dragon would kill them if it so much as grazed them, so they all fled toward the distance.