Alchemy & Martial Supreme

They had come for the sake of benefits. When they suddenly realized that the benefits were too small and that they might lose their lives, they would naturally choose to retreat.    

Qin Ming had already said that after this battle, there would be a Blood Essence Stone that surpassed the dragon grade as a reward for their meritorious service.    

Although it was tempting to the Martial Cultivator, the Blood Essence Stone was still limited. It was not enough to make them pay with their lives.    

Looking at the confident devil ancestor in the palace, Qin Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "Feng Bai, go and inspect the surroundings carefully. If you find anything unusual, inform me immediately."    

"Yes!" Feng Bai received the order and began to investigate the surroundings with a thousand Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator.    

He did not enter the palace. There were ten thousand Dragon Realm Poison Demons there. If they suddenly attacked them, there might be casualties.    

He was not afraid of casualties. He was afraid that the morale of the Martial Cultivator soldiers would drop.    

This war was more difficult than he had imagined. Morale was very important.    

Although the plaza outside the palace was large, under the careful search of 1,000 Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, it was still quickly investigated.    

Feng Bai brought the Martial Cultivator back to the group. He gently shook his head and said, "Alliance Master Qin, there's nothing unusual. It looks like an ordinary square."    

Qin Ming nodded.    

He asked Feng Bai to investigate. If there were any traces of the formation, he would definitely find it.    

Was it possible that the formation was hidden in the square, and they didn't find it?    

Qin Ming thought about it and felt that it was unlikely.    

Even if it was the formation of the Supreme World, Qin Ming believed that there would be traces more or less.    

A formation needed an array base, so there was no way to hide it.    

Since there was no formation in the square, Qin Ming felt relieved.    

When the attack came later, even if something unexpected happened, he could still retreat in time.    

He could use the Nether Fire and break the formation. Even if there was a trap, escaping shouldn't be a problem.    

"Get ready. We will attack in fifteen minutes!" Qin Ming narrowed his eyes. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he loudly ordered.    

Now he had the initiative. Whether he attacked or not was up to him. In that case, he would fight whenever he wanted to.    

This order was for the Martial Cultivator to be ready and for the Poison Demon to hear. He wanted the Poison Demon to know that they were just a piece of meat on a chopping block, a blow to their morale.    

After hearing Qin Ming's order, the Martial Cultivator began to inspect the pill in their arms, wiping their weapons. The most important thing was to adjust their mental state.    

No matter what, they could not retreat.    

In this war, no matter how dangerous it was, they had to fight.    

Since they had joined the Cloud City Alliance and enjoyed the generous treatment of the alliance, if they chose to escape, they would definitely be killed by Qin Ming on the spot.    

Running away now was a blow to the morale of the entire team. Qin Ming would never let such a thing happen. He would definitely punish them severely.    

The Martial Cultivator of the Cloud City Alliance were preparing. The Demon Ancestor also knew that they would not be able to escape today's battle.    

He took a deep breath. He shouted at his subordinates. "War is inevitable, I want to live, I want you to live"    

"In today's war, it is either your Cloud City Alliance is defeated or we are completely wiped out. There is no room for negotiation."    

"For both of you, and for the sake of the Supreme Devil God, this war can only be won and not lost."    

"I will always be with you. I will fight until the last drop of blood is shed. There will be no retreat!"