Jian Shuangyi and Si Xiuqi

The Formation had been shattered, and the ten burly men were completely incapacitated.

The Ten-Star Formation combined their strength, but it also meant the ten of them shared the damage equally.

And a strike from a Peak Martial Emperor carrying the Power of Heaven and Earth was clearly something the Formation lacked the strength to withstand head-on.

"The Martial Kings of the Demonic Sect are all dead! Kill them!" The Disciples of the Qingfeng Sect were all ecstatic, shouting and charging toward the Demonic Sect Disciples. They turned their grief and indignation into strength. In an instant, the Killing Intent was like a vast ocean, causing the Demonic Sect to flee in disarray.

With all their Martial Kings dead and an invincible Martial Emperor standing in the sky, the Demonic Sect Martial Artists truly lacked the courage to continue fighting.

The Green-Robed Martial Emperor did not move; he stood calmly in the air, looking at the only two remaining Martial Kings at the scene.

The two Martial Kings who had come to assist were shaken and quickly stepped forward to pay their respects.

"I am Jian Shuangyi, greetings, my lord." The dark-skinned Martial Artist cupped his hands and said.

"I am Si Xiuqi, thank you for your rescue, my lord." The Martial Artist in white robes said respectfully, his eyes filled with envy and longing.

The Green-Robed Martial Emperor nodded, acknowledging the greeting. Ever since he ascended to Martial Emperor, Martial Kings were merely a single sword strike away for him; he did not care about them at all.

Their status and position were completely different now. The only reason he returned the greeting was out of consideration for them being fellow comrades.

The two Martial Kings did not think anything was wrong with this. Given the status of a Martial Emperor Expert, merely receiving a reply was already considered very polite.

…

Inside the Secret Realm of Qin Ming, in the Alchemy Room.

Qin Ming had been frowning while researching the Medicinal Pill. He had already experimented with many spirit plants, not even sparing the eighth-grade spirit plants, yet he still had no results.

Either he successfully refined the Medicinal Pill, but the medicinal effect was basically non-existent, or he failed outright, unable to achieve Fusion.

"Where exactly did I go wrong? Can the hidden dragon grass not be used as the main ingredient?" Qin Ming even wanted to replace the main ingredient, but he had no corresponding spirit plant to swap it with, which was very frustrating.

"If only I were on the Yuan Continent, where there are all kinds of spirit plants, I could definitely find another main ingredient."

The Spiritual Qi on the Yuan Continent was much more abundant than on the Qian Continent. The Martial Artists on that continent were also much stronger, and many Families cultivated spirit plants. Whether in terms of quantity or variety, they far exceeded the Qian Continent.

On the Qian Continent, there were only common spirit plants, while on the Yuan Continent, there were even spirit plants that didn't exist in ancient times.

"Forget it, no need to think about these things. Even if the Yuan Continent is better, I can't go there now. I should still think about how to make the hidden dragon grass effective." Qin Ming sighed and continued his research.

"Bang, bang." A knock on the door sounded.

"Come in." Qin Ming put down his research.

Jue Wuya pushed the door open with a beaming smile on his face. As soon as he entered, he shouted, "Qin Ming, good news! The Scorpion Faction has run into trouble."

"Oh?" Qin Ming also smiled. The Scorpion Faction running into trouble was truly delightful.

Jue Wuya looked excited. He plopped down onto a chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "The Scorpion Faction was extremely rampant. They organized ten Martial Kings and a large group of small fries to attack the Righteous Path Power, the Qingfeng Sect, two days ago, and they suffered heavy losses."

Qin Ming sat down and listened carefully as Jue Wuya recounted the story.

Jue Wuya gulped down a cup of tea and poured himself another. It seemed he had traveled a long way to get here and was very tired and thirsty.

"Although these ten Martial Kings killed all of the Qingfeng Sect's Martial Kings, do you know what they encountered afterward?"

"What did they encounter? Could it be that some Expert stepped in?" Qin Ming guessed.