Alchemy & Martial Supreme

In the past, he had been thinking about the Poison Devil Sect, and that was why he had sided with the Poison Devil Sect in every aspect. However, ever since he fused with the Poison Devil Saint Blood, he didn't even care about the Supreme Devil God. So, why would he care about the thoughts of the Poison Devil Sect's Poison Devils?    

"It seems like it's impossible for me to conquer the Skydragon World." The Devil Ancestor looked at the secret realm, and continued to tap the handle of the mahogany chair rhythmically with his fingers.    

"The Skydragon World is not important. It can only provide some resources. These resources exist in the Supreme World."    

"Qin Ming is the most precious person in the entire Skydragon World!"    

"Qin Ming has too many secrets. Perfect Dragon Grade pill! An incredible strength. And an attack that can break through the Poison Demon's Saint Blood... "    

The Devil Ancestor thought about it carefully, and felt that there were more and more secrets in Qin Ming's body.    

There had never been an Alchemist that had a 100% chance of refining a perfect Dragon Grade pill. Qin Ming definitely had some sort of treasure, some sort of secret technique, or even his own innate talent.    

If Qin Ming could still refine Perfect Pills in the Supreme World, then the value would be immeasurable.    

Apart from the Perfect Dragon Grade pill, breaking through the Poison Demon's Divine Blood had truly frightened him.    

The origin of the Poison Demon's Divine Blood was frightening. Even the sect in the Illusory Mystic Realm was unable to destroy it. They could only use a formation to seal it.    

After learning the true secret of the Poison Demon's Divine Blood, he understood that the level of the Poison Demon's Divine Blood was far from that of a Saint Beast.    

A Sacred Artifact of this level was a peerless treasure that could not be chanced upon, even in a supreme world.    

If news of it were to be leaked, it would probably welcome countless peak powers of the World of Exalts.    

Such a treasure was actually broken by Qin Ming, and was almost destroyed. This was too inconceivable.    

Because of this, in his opinion, the entire Skydragon World couldn't be compared to Qin Ming.    

"Others might think that my target is the Skydragon World, but in fact, my target is Qin Ming. If I can get my hands on Qin Ming and find out his secret, even ten or a hundred Skydragon World can't compare to him." The Devil Ancestor clenched his fists tightly, not feeling pity for giving up on the Skydragon World.    

He was willing to use all his strength to seize the secret from Qin Ming, even if the Poisonous Demon Sect vanished because of it.    

The moment he gave the order to withdraw, it meant that he had already given up on Skydragon World.    

"Given Qin Ming's character, he definitely won't give up on killing me."    

"I destroyed his most important small world, killed countless Martial Cultivator of Cloud City Alliance, and even beat him to death more than once."    

When the Devil Ancestor thought of the grudges and grudges he had with Qin Ming, he felt a lot more relaxed in his heart.    

He had to let Qin Ming take the initiative to attack. If Qin Ming did not take the initiative, he would lead the remaining Dragon Realm warriors to attack Cloud City Alliance. The chances of killing or capturing Qin Ming would be very slim.    

As long as Qin Ming came to the secret realm, he had absolute confidence that he could keep Qin Ming here.    

"This is the inheritance secret realm of the Poisonous Demon Sect. Although I have inherited the inheritance of the Poisonous Demon Sect, on the surface, I still believe in the supreme Devil God and have the bloodline of the Poisonous Demon in my body. That's why I can control the secret realm."    

"With the help of the inheritance secret realm, no matter how many Martial Cultivator the Cloud City Alliance sends, they will have to leave behind as many Martial Cultivator as possible. Not a single one of them, including Qin Ming, will be able to escape." A cold glint flashed across the eyes of the Demon Ancestor. He patiently sat on the chair and waited for Qin Ming to deliver himself to his doorstep.