Alchemy & Martial Supreme

0In fact, the one who felt the most uneasy was Jue Xin. He had been thinking about who he had offended and why there was such a powerful assassin chasing after him.    

    

How could a genius like him, who had no resistance when breaking through to the Martial Emperor realm, risk his life to assassinate him?    

    

He knew what kind of existence the Martial Emperor was. It was a group of people who held actual power in the continent.    

    

The Martial Sovereign usually only knew how to cultivate, and didn't really care about the affairs of the world. There was nothing in the entire continent that the Martial Sovereign cared about. It only wanted to break through to the Martial Sovereign level and reach the legendary Martial Saint level.    

    

As for the active Martial Cultivator in the entire continent, the Martial Emperor was the most respected. Don't just look at how he seemed to be able to break through to the Pill Emperor.    

    

However, the status of a Pill Emperor... Not as good as the Martial Emperor. Only those Pill Emperor who had connections all year round and had high skill in alchemy could stand on equal footing with a Martial Emperor.    

    

What right did he have to attract the attention of such a genius? What right did he have to make such a genius lower his status and chase after him?    

    

"Jue Xin, what kind of existence did you offend? Why did the assassin want to kill you?"    

    

Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Cultivator suppressed the injuries on his body and questioned Jue Xin.    

    

He had already predicted that Jue Xin would not be able to escape this time. Even if he went out, his life in the Imperial City would not be safe. As long as the assassin advanced to the Martial Emperor realm, it would be too easy to kill him without making any noise.    

    

Although Grand Xia Imperial City was the capital city of Da Xia Dynasty, it was very prosperous and safe.    

    

But what kind of defense could be effective against an expert at the Martial Emperor realm?    

    

Unless the Martial Emperor was guarding it personally. No, a Martial King that could comprehend the force ahead of time was not something an ordinary Martial Emperor could compare with. Furthermore, the Martial Emperor could not always protect Jue Xin.    

    

Furthermore, Jue Xin did not have the qualifications to let the Martial Emperor protect him.    

    

Therefore, Jue Xin was dead for sure. It all depended on whether he had the ability to resolve this crisis. In Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Cultivator's point of view, Jue Xin had no way to resolve this crisis.    

    

"I, I also don't know why the assassin killed me. It's not like you all don't know about it. Ever since I came out from my master's place, I have been staying in Grand Xia Imperial City. How could I offend such a genius? I have never seen such a genius before. "    

    

Jue Xin said in distress. He really didn't know who wanted to kill him.    

    

A Martial King with a Triangular Eye in the Timon Sect suddenly said, "It can't be that your master sent it here, right? You seriously injured your master. The last time I sent someone to hunt him down, the two Martial Sect never came back. "    

    

This Triangular Eye and Martial King had hunted down Jue Xin's master before. His idea was to eradicate the roots of the weeds.    

    

However, after sending someone to hunt him down, he had forgotten about this matter. Jue Xin had already explained that his master was poisoned and his dantian was crippled. He had sent two people to hunt him down, so he didn't care anymore. After all, Jue Xin's master was not his enemy.    

    

Jue Xin was the one who should be the most worried about this matter. Even the main person wasn't in a hurry. It was fine as long as he acted like he did not care.    

    

Now that he heard Jue Xin talk about his master, only then did he remember that there was such a thing.    

    

"Impossible?" Jue Xin shouted, "My master will die for sure if he is poisoned, and his Dantian will be crippled. How can he hire such a genius to kill me?"    

    

"Let's go." Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Cultivator looked at Jue Xin's ferocious and crazy face, shook his head and said.    

    

Jue Xin lowered his head and murmured, "Impossible. Impossible. That old bastard Qing Yan wouldn't hire such a powerful expert to hunt me down."