Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Sect Master, please, we will be loyal to you for the rest of our lives, and we are willing to sacrifice everything for you. Don't kill me."

"Ah...it hurts!"

"If Huanyin had known you were so vicious, I shouldn't have stayed here, damn..."

"..."

In the hearts of most warriors, Huanyin has always been regarded as the sect master, while Huantian is their young sect master.

They were loyal to these two people. Even if Huantian inherited the position of sect leader, they would still call him the same as before.

Some people begged for mercy, and some people saw that Huanyin had made up his mind to kill them. No matter how much he begged for mercy, it was of no use, so he cursed.

Some warriors who were too weak could not resist the erosion of the formation and howled in pain.

"Hmph..." Huanyin snorted coldly, ignoring these people's screams and begging for mercy, but focused on the peak Jiao Realm warriors.

Most of the peak Jiao Realm warriors are already halfway through their breakthrough. They have accumulated enough strength and are working hard to transform their bodies.

But the absorption of the formation gathered all the precious power in their bodies in the center.

The more power the formation absorbs, the less likely they are to successfully break through.

"It is your honor to be able to contribute your strength to my son." Coldness flashed in Huanyin's eyes, and he looked at Huantian with worry.

He has done everything he can, and now it's up to Huotian himself.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone, due to the gathering of formations, the stone he sat cross-legged on revealed its true appearance.

The surface is as smooth as a mirror, exuding powerful source energy. No matter how much power is poured into it, it can be easily absorbed and transferred to Huantian.

Huantian's whole body bulged, veins popped out all over his body, and his heart

Zang was beating at an extremely fast speed.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Feeling his strong beating heart, Huantian finally confirmed that the blood in his body was indeed extraordinary.

After confirming that his bloodline was strong, Huantian's eyes changed and he became more confident.

As Huantian absorbed power bit by bit, the bodies of the warriors in the formation began to wither. Some warriors with low strength even committed suicide because they could not bear the pain.

After committing suicide, their bodies shriveled up faster and turned into a pile of dregs in an instant.

"Devils, demons! You are the real demons!"

"Ah! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Kill Huantian. As long as we kill him, we can survive."

"Both Huantian and Huanyin are outright demons. They are more evil than the poison demon forces. Kill them."

"..."

Many warriors were frightened when they saw the scene in front of them. They picked up their weapons and tried their best to break free from the constraints of the formation and kill Huotian who was sitting cross-legged on the stone.

Of course they will not attack Summoning Seal. Summoning Seal is a peak dragon realm warrior. No matter how hard they try, they are seeking death.

But Huantian was different. It was obvious that he was practicing and his body couldn't move.

Watching the warriors rushing towards Huantian, Huoyin did not move and just looked at them coldly.

When the warriors were about to rush in front of Huantian, they encountered an invisible wall of light, and their heads were bruised and bloody.

"Once the ancient formation is activated, how can it be possible that a lowly warrior who has not even reached the dragon realm can break through it." Huanyin's eyes were full of disdain.

Although the defense of this formation is not strong, and its greatest function is to sacrifice, it cannot be broken by ordinary warriors. No matter how hard these people struggle, they will definitely die. "Sect Master, please, we will be loyal to you for the rest of our lives, and we are willing to sacrifice everything for you. Don't kill me."

"Ah...it hurts!"

"If Huanyin had known you were so vicious, I shouldn't have stayed here, damn..."

"..."

In the hearts of most warriors, Huanyin has always been regarded as the sect master, while Huantian is their young sect master.

They were loyal to these two people. Even if Huantian inherited the position of sect leader, they would still call him the same as before.

Some people begged for mercy, and some people saw that Huanyin had made up his mind to kill them. No matter how much he begged for mercy, it was of no use, so he cursed.

Some warriors who were too weak could not resist the erosion of the formation and howled in pain.

"Hmph..." Huanyin snorted coldly, ignoring these people's screams and begging for mercy, but focused on the peak Jiao Realm warriors.

Most of the peak Jiao Realm warriors are already halfway through their breakthrough. They have accumulated enough strength and are working hard to transform their bodies.

But the absorption of the formation gathered all the precious power in their bodies in the center.

The more power the formation absorbs, the less likely they are to successfully break through.

"It is your honor to be able to contribute your strength to my son." Coldness flashed in Huanyin's eyes, and he looked at Huantian with worry.

He has done everything he can, and now it's up to Huotian himself.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone, due to the gathering of formations, the stone he was sitting cross-legged on revealed its true appearance.

The surface is as smooth as a mirror, exuding powerful source energy. No matter how much power is poured into it, it can be easily absorbed and passed on to Huantian.

Huantian's whole body bulged, veins popped out all over his body, and his heart

Zang was beating at an extremely fast speed.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Feeling his strong beating heart, Huantian finally confirmed that the blood in his body was indeed extraordinary.

After confirming that his bloodline was strong, Huantian's eyes changed and he became more confident.

As Huantian absorbed power bit by bit, the bodies of the warriors in the formation began to wither. Some warriors with low strength even committed suicide because they could not bear the pain.

After committing suicide, their bodies shriveled up faster and turned into a pile of dregs in an instant.

"Devils, demons! You are the real demons!"

"Ah! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Kill Huantian. As long as we kill him, we can survive."

"Both Huantian and Huanyin are outright demons. They are more evil than the poison demon forces. Kill them."

"..."

Many warriors were frightened when they saw the scene in front of them. They picked up their weapons and tried their best to break free from the constraints of the formation and kill Huotian who was sitting cross-legged on the stone.

Of course they will not attack Summoning Seal. Summoning Seal is a peak dragon realm warrior. No matter how hard they try, they are seeking death.

But Huantian was different. It was obvious that he was practicing and his body couldn't move.

Watching the warriors rushing towards Huantian, Huoyin did not move and just looked at them coldly.

When the warriors were about to rush in front of Huantian, they encountered an invisible wall of light, and their heads were bruised and bloody.

"Once the ancient formation is activated, how can it be possible that a lowly warrior who has not even reached the dragon realm can break through it." Huanyin's eyes were full of disdain.

Although the defense of this formation is not strong, and its greatest function is to sacrifice, it cannot be broken by ordinary warriors. No matter how hard these people struggle, they will definitely die.