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The Fifth Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty
Breaking through the Peak Martial Emperor realm to advance to Martial Venerable involves a Heavenly Tribulation.
And what Qin Ming feared most was the Heart Demon Tribulation within the Heavenly Tribulation.
For ordinary Martial Artists, the Heart Demon Tribulation was nothing; they could pass it quite easily.
But Qin Ming was different. His entire Family had been wiped out before his eyes, his father and mother dying right in front of him just so he could escape.
Furthermore, after his return, he had yet to find his enemies; he didn't even know who they were. How could he possibly break through the Heart Demon Tribulation like this?
Therefore, even with the help of Medicinal Pills, Qin Ming didn't dare attempt to break through the Martial Emperor realm, because he knew that attempting the Breakthrough would mean certain death.
This was also something people had always wondered about. The whole world knew that Emperor Ming's Alchemy was unparalleled and his resources were inexhaustible, yet he simply would not break through the Martial Emperor realm.
And he hadn't broken through the Martial Emperor realm for ten thousand years.
"Your master is a Martial Venerable?" Yang Quan asked in surprise.
Qin Ming shook his head without speaking and headed up the steps of the high tower.
spirit plants and Spirit Flowers were planted on both sides of the steps, competing in brilliance and looking quite beautiful. However, they were all low-grade spirit plants, and Qin Ming didn't care for them at all.
"There are spirit plants here." The younger sister of the Twins walked over to a spirit plant and plucked one. "Wow, this is actually a real spirit plant! I'm rich, I'm rich!"
Yang Quan and the Martial Kings glanced at the spirit plants but didn't care, continuing toward the high tower.
By this time, many Martial Artists had already arrived. Looking at the spirit plants before them, some went to harvest them, while others remained indifferent and headed toward the distant high tower.
"Sister, stop picking them. They're getting far away. If we don't go now, we won't be able to see them anymore." The older sister of the Twins pulled her sister.
"Ah?" The younger sister finally snapped out of it. "I'm coming."
Although she was very reluctant to leave the spirit plants, she knew that without the protection of Qin Ming and the others, they wouldn't be able to survive at all.
There were already Martial Artists nearby eyeing the two of them, just waiting for Qin Ming and his group to distance themselves. Fortunately, the older sister was alert, knowing that if they left Qin Ming, their lives would no longer be in their own hands.
When Qin Ming reached the gate of the high tower, many Martial Artists were already waiting there.
"Why aren't they going in?" Qin Ming asked curiously.
Yang Quan sent a Martial Artist to inquire and found out that the gate was closed, and they couldn't get in.
Yang Quan said, "Brother Qing, it seems this gate isn't something we can open on our own. We'll wait until everyone arrives and then figure out a way together."
Qin Ming looked at the massive gate and nodded. It was like a gate to a giant's house, incredibly tall.
Qin Ming couldn't recognize the material, but just by feeling it, he knew the gate was extremely heavy.
Most importantly, the gate was enveloped in a Formation; it wasn't something that could be pushed open with brute force.
"It seems the treasure must be shared with others," Qin Ming said with a smile.
Yang Quan grinned. "I arrived early. If there's a chance, I'll grab a big haul. If not, then so be it. Relying on my own skills, I, Yang Quan, fear no one."
All twenty Martial Kings were present. These Martial Kings knew a Combined Attack Technique, and each could easily take on three opponents.
He wasn't afraid of any of the Families present.
"Look, the people from the Great Xia Dynasty are here," Qin Ming said with a smile. "The Great Xia Dynasty has so many Martial Kings; they have over eighty of them now."
The forces of the Great Xia Dynasty were climbing the mountain. The Fifth Prince was elegant and very heroic-looking, surrounded by over eighty Martial Kings, giving off the feeling of stars circling the moon.
The surrounding Martial Artists were all intimidated by his aura, looking at the Fifth Prince in the center with envy and admiration.
Seeing these gazes, the Fifth Prince became even more conceited.
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