Alchemy & Martial Supreme

If the Poison Demon forces attacked again, even if there were only two thousand Dragon Realm Poison Demons, they would still find it very difficult to deal with them even if they were exhausted.    

"Yes!" A few deputy chiefs of the Cloud City Alliance reacted. They hurriedly ordered their subordinates to rest and recover their combat strength as soon as possible.    

This victory had made them too excited. For a moment, they were unable to react in time. They were currently in danger.    

The fact that Alliance Master Qin was able to remain vigilant after the victory proved that he was indeed worthy of being the Alliance Master.    

"We won." The Martial Cultivator looked at the corpses on the ground with a satisfied expression on their faces.    

Most of the Martial Cultivator here did not participate in the battle for the spoils of war. Most of them were sincere in dealing with the Poison Demon forces.    

There was nothing that made them happier when they saw the corpse of the Poison Demon Martial Cultivator.    

There were more than six thousand corpses of Dragon Realm Poison Demons here. When had they ever seen so many Dragon Realm Poison Demons die?    

This battle was a victory they had risked their lives to obtain. The Martial Cultivator were extremely proud of themselves, and they were also proud of the Cloud City Alliance.    

If not for the fact that the battle had exhausted them, they would have cheered.    

Although they were very excited right now, the exhaustion they felt made them suppress the excitement in their hearts.    

Looking at the corpse of the Dragon Realm Poison Devil on the ground, Qin Ming closed his eyes and sensed the bloodline in their bodies.    

Sure enough, after the Poison Devils died, the essence of their blood had disappeared.    

"If I refine these Poison Devils with my Dark Flame, I don't think the Poison Devils' inheritance will be able to absorb even a tiny bit of Poison Devil Blood Essence." Qin Ming thought to himself.    

Of course, this was impossible. He didn't have the time to participate in the previous battle.    

If he didn't participate, although this war would be won, the price would be extremely high.    

Without him fighting against the morale of the Poison Demon forces, the Poison Demon forces wouldn't have collapsed so quickly.    

Only by attracting the attention of the Poison Demons would the Martial Cultivator be able to kill even better.    

"There are so many Dragon Realm Poisonous Demon corpses. Skydragon World will never lack any more Dragon Rank Demon Searching Talisman." Of course, Qin Ming would collect the corpses of these Poison Devils.    

Poison Devil corpses only had one use. They could be refined into jade pearls with Nether Fire.    

However, to refine a Devil Searching Seal that surpassed the Dragon Rank, one needed to be a Dragon Rank Symbol Master. There were very few Symbol Masters at the level of Skydragon World.    

To refine them, who knew how much time it would take.    

Of course, as long as they defeated the Poison Demon Faction, too many Devil Seeking Seals would be useless.    

Thinking up to here, Qin Ming shook his head secretly. Devil Seeking Seals were not very useful. They were only used to deal with Poison Devil. As long as they were enough, it would be fine.    

Just as the Martial Cultivator were about to rest and prepare to take inventory of the spoils of war, a powerful aura quickly approached. Everyone's expressions changed as they looked towards the horizon.    

Ten thousand Martial Cultivator were flying over in a mighty manner. Their auras were powerful and insufferably arrogant.    

And the one leading them was World Summoning Sect's Heaven Summoning.    

Qin Ming's eyesight was extremely strong. He recognized Heaven Summoning from afar and immediately understood that this was the so-called mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.    

However, this oriole was too shameless.    

Taking advantage of the situation like this... Only a sect like the World Summoning Sect, which had endured silently for a thousand years, could do such a thing.    

They had long since resorted to any means necessary for their own goals.    

Qin Ming's face revealed a playful smile.