Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Block it, block it for me!" The Demon Ancestor roared out with all his might. There was already a Martial Cultivator that was about to charge in front of him.    

Right now, his setup had yet to be completed. It was too late even if he wanted to leave right now.    

He had to hold on until the time was up. The Demon Ancestor believed that not only could he escape, he could also wipe out all the people of the Cloud City Alliance here.    

No matter how talented Qin Ming was and how monstrous his strength was, unless he was a True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, he would definitely die here.    

If Qin Ming died, and he managed to escape successfully, the Cloud City Alliance would definitely collapse because of Qin Ming's death. The Skydragon World couldn't even take care of themselves, so they wouldn't have the time to catch him.    

And even if there were a few Martial Cultivator that had the determination to kill him, it was useless.    

In the entire Skydragon World, besides Qin Ming, he wasn't afraid of anyone.    

If there was one, he would dare to kill one.    

Therefore, as long as Qin Ming died, he would definitely be able to survive in the Skydragon World.    

Once he broke through to the True Dragon Realm, everything in Skydragon World would have nothing to do with him.    

Most of the resources of the Poisonous Demon Sect had already been hidden by him. Therefore, as long as he escaped, he would have enough resources to break through to the True Dragon Realm.    

Now, everything was ready. All that was left was the complete collapse of the secret realm and the destruction of Cloud City Alliance and Qin Ming.    

He had to stop them. If he failed, he would certainly die if Qin Ming caught him.    

"No, they can't stop us." The Demon Ancestor saw that the Poison Demon soldiers were defeated like a landslide. Each and every one of them died in the hands of the Martial Cultivator. They couldn't even hold on for a moment.    

He cursed in his heart for being useless. The Demon Ancestor could only charge into the crowd and stay further away from Qin Ming.    

He was not worried about all of the Martial Cultivator present. With his current physical strength, even if the other party used a weapon to cut him down, it would only cause minor injuries.    

The more Poison Demon died, the less Poison Demon died. The more Poison Demon died, the harder it was for the Demon Ancestor to escape.    

Looking at Qin Ming who was closing in on him, and then looking at Poison Devil who was almost gone, the Devil Ancestor gritted his teeth and charged into the group of Martial Cultivator.    

His target was not the Martial Cultivator of the Cloud City Alliance, but the Martial Cultivator that clearly did not belong to the Cloud City Alliance.    

They had no order. Hiding in the middle of them could stop Qin Ming.    

"Move aside!" Feng Bai commanded the Martial Cultivator, but those people had not been trained at all. How could they be commanded just like that?    

After being slaughtered by the Demon Ancestor, a few of them had died. Their hearts were filled with fear, and they could only think of escaping to other places. They simply did not listen to Feng Bai's orders.    

They were all fleeing like a swarm of bees, without any order at all. The Demon Ancestor was right in the middle of them as well.    

The Demonic Ancestor was faster than them. Because of the collapse of the secret realm, they were unable to fly. No matter what, they were unable to escape from the Demonic Ancestor.    

"Kill!" A cold glint flashed across Qin Ming's eyes as he gave the order.    

Hearing Qin Ming's order, the Martial Cultivator from the Cloud City Alliance no longer held back. They attacked the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator without hesitation.    

Now that the secret realm was about to collapse, any indecisiveness could cost them their lives.    

There was no other way to exchange the deaths of a portion of people for the lives of most people.    

"Ah! Don't kill me"    

"I'm innocent, don't kill me." The Martial Cultivator howled in pain. They still did not understand why the Cloud City Alliance would pull out their butcher's knife at them.    

"Squat down! Squat down! All of the Martial Cultivator, squat down! Right now, the Poison Demon has been completely purged! Only the Demon Ancestor is left! Squat down inside!" Only at this moment did they clearly hear Feng Bai's command, and immediately understood what was going on.