C3376 He Had Recovered His Strength
C3376 He Had Recovered His Strength
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
When the Martial Cultivator from the Cloud City Alliance heard Qin Ming's words, their blood boiled.
That's right. Defeating the seven thousand Dragon Realm Poison Devils of the Poison Demon Alliance was a huge honor that should belong to them. It should belong to the dead Martial Cultivator of the Cloud City Alliance.
The World Summoning Sect was a thief. If he killed his master today, he would steal all of his master's wealth, as well as all of his glory.
They even stole the brave corpses of the Cloud City Alliance, so what didn't they dare to steal?
"Haha..." Qin Ming threw his head back and laughed. His aura was suddenly unleashed, and it was extremely powerful. His Qi was even more powerful than that of a peak Dragon Realm expert. It shot out in all directions from his body.
This Qi was so powerful that it made people tremble in fear.
Qin Ming had just killed countless Dragon Realm Poison Devils. The killing intent in his heart had yet to settle down completely, and what he said had completely infuriated him.
His Qi carried an unconcealed killing intent, wild and domineering.
Qin Ming lowered his head to look at the World Summoning Sect, then looked at the Cloud City Alliance's Martial Cultivator, and said loudly, "Cloud City Alliance's Martial Cultivator, I'm proud of you."
"The most dangerous time in Skydragon World is when you stand out without hesitation, blocking the front line."
"After defeating the Poisonous Demon Faction, the fruits of our victory should be ours to enjoy. As for the enemies who want to snatch our fruits of victory, what should we do?"
"Kill!" The Martial Cultivator of the Cloud City Alliance roared in unison. Looking at the mighty Qin Ming in the sky, their eyes were filled with killing intent, and they didn't try to conceal their intention to fight.
"What?" Looking at the high-spirited Qin Ming, zhao Tian couldn't believe what he just saw. He kept stepping back.
He had fallen into a trap. He shouldn't have been talking nonsense here. He should have attacked the Cloud City Alliance immediately after coming here.
If that was the case, he might have defeated them because the Cloud City Alliance's Martial Cultivator were lacking in strength.
Right now, the chances of them defeating the Cloud City Alliance were extremely small.
Unless the Martial Cultivator of the World Summoning Sect suddenly became united and did not fear death.
But they...
Huantian looked at the Martial Cultivator behind him.
After discovering that Qin Ming's strength was still there, the Martial Cultivator all retreated, their eyes filled with fear.
"How is this possible? How did Qin Ming recover his strength?"
"This is impossible! In the Skydragon World, there was no way to recover the residual effects of the transformation of the Saint Blood Martial Cultivator. Since the ancient times until now, there hasn't been a single Saint Blood Martial Cultivator in the Skydragon World."
"I have read the records of the war a thousand years ago in detail. It was because of some powerful Saint Blood Dragon Poison Devil that they defeated the Poison Devil Sect. If they can recover very quickly, they won't give the Poison Devil Sect a chance to recover."
"It's over. What should we do now? Who is a match for Qin Ming?"
“……”
The Martial Cultivator of the World Summoning Sect. How could they still be determined to obtain it? They were like ducks whose throats were suddenly choked. Their faces turned purple, and their eyes were filled with helplessness.
They didn't have the courage to fight against the Poison Demon Faction, so they joined the World Summoning Sect.
If they had the courage to fight against the Poison Demon Faction, they naturally would not choose the World Summoning Sect, which was far inferior to the Cloud City Alliance in terms of strength and treatment.
What should they do now?
Should they go, or should they run?
The Martial Cultivator of the World Summoning Sect were unable to make a decision in their hearts. Look at you. I look at me, look at each other, see who goes first, or who runs first.