Alchemy & Martial Supreme

However, huantian was different.    

He killed Huantian's father.    

It could be seen that Huantian attached great importance to his father, his feelings deep.    

Qin Ming would remember the hatred in Huo Tian's eyes for the rest of his life.    

Others might not know why he wanted to kill the Devil Ancestor, but Qin Ming knew.    

The reason why he wanted to kill the Devil Ancestor was to perish together with him.    

That's right. He was the only one who hated him.    

Perhaps after knowing that he was going to conquer the Poison Demon Secret Realm today, heaven Summoning began his plan.    

He hid in the crowd not to deal with the Poison Demon forces, but to kill him.    

However, he had always been under the protection of the Cloud City Alliance's Martial Cultivator. Huantian simply did not have the chance to assassinate him.    

Furthermore, even if Zhao Tian tried to assassinate him, it would be very difficult to really kill him.    

When he knew that everyone would die after killing the Demon Ancestor, zhao Tian chose to kill everyone, choosing to perish together with him.    

This was the best, the safest method.    

Although Qin Ming hadn't investigated the truth, he believed that even if the truth was different from what he had imagined, there wouldn't be too much of a difference.    

The others didn't know why Zhao Tian would choose to perish together with him, only Qin Ming knew.    

He was determined to kill the devil ancestor, and he only hoped that the devil ancestor could hold on for a longer period of time.    

"Breakthrough to the Dragon Realm? To the Supreme Being World?" Zhao Tian sneered: "There is no future. All of you will die here today, all of you will die!"    

He turned around and looked at Qin Ming who was standing far away. Then, he turned around and looked at the Devil Ancestor.    

"You want to wait for him to save you, but unfortunately, you won't have the chance." As he spoke, he summoned the angel and unleashed his true strength. A sword that caught him by surprise slashed upwards towards the Devil Ancestor's chest.    

So fast!    

Seeing the speed of the sword, the Demon Ancestor's pupils constricted. The strength that he had just summoned the angel was actually hidden.    

This sword strike was too fast, and he couldn't block it at all. All he could do was dodge to his vitals.    

"ARGH!" The Demon Ancestor screamed out in pain. This sword had cut off his left arm, causing blood to flow out continuously.    

There was no time to think. As the Demon Ancestor retreated, he took out a perfect Dragon Grade healing pill from his bosom.    

Unfortunately, even though the effects of the Perfect Dragon Grade Healing pill were powerful, it could not allow the severed arm to regrow.    

"How can you be so strong? Why are you so strong?" The Demon Ancestor looked at Huantian with a puzzled expression. As he retreated, he said in a hysterical manner: "If you had such strength before, the World Summoning Sect wouldn't have lost so miserably."    

He had just realized that Huantian's strength was very strong.    

But he didn't expect that the strength he had just used wasn't all of the World Summoning Sect's strength.    

Right now, huantian's strength had already far surpassed his.    

In addition, he lost another arm, greatly reducing his strength, making him even less of a match for Huantian.    

"Don't kill me, I'll give you treasures. The Poison Demon force has occupied two provinces, so I can give you all of my belongings. Don't kill me." The Demon Ancestor backed up, praying towards Heaven Summoning.    

"I don't want any treasures! No amount of wealth is of any use to me!" Heaven Call walked towards the Devil Ancestor step by step. He had already won the battle. It was impossible for Qin Ming to save the Devil Ancestor. That was why he was so calm.    

"Why do you have to kill me? We have no grudges. At that time, we even cooperated once, although we didn't manage to defeat the Cloud City Alliance in the end. This is only because of bad luck. "    

"For the sake of our cooperation, let me go." The Demon Ancestor clutched his arm and begged repeatedly.