Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"En!" Xia Fang nodded his head, "I have already instructed them to try their best to save as many Martial Cultivator as possible."    

"If they stay in the Cloud Prefecture, there will only be one outcome. If they are able to migrate, they will be able to do so."    

The three of them discussed matters. The battle had already ended. Under the lead of Feng Bai and Fang Zhu, another extremely relaxed battle had begun.    

In these few battles, feng Bai and Fang Zhu were at the forefront, so they killed the most Dragon Realm Poison Demons.    

And because of these contributions, they had already been promoted to deputy alliance masters of the Cloud City Alliance.    

The other deputy chiefs of the Cloud City Alliance had no objections. They all knew that the most urgent matter at hand was to deal with the Poison Demon's faction. It wouldn't be too late to fight for power after defeating the Poison Demon's faction.    

Furthermore, given Qin Ming's current prestige, he was a man of his word in the Cloud City Alliance. Even if they had any objections, they had to hold it in.    

"Qin Ming, this battle is just like before. We won very easily. Our casualties are very small." Feng Bai came in to report.    

Dead people would die in every battle, even if there was a Perfect Dragon Grade pill. No matter how careful he was, he could not avoid any accidents from happening.    

"En!" Qin Ming slowly nodded his head as he pondered in his heart.    

Even Ren and Xia Fang were not as happy as they had imagined. They were both lost in thought.    

Feng Bai, who was originally happy, rubbed his head in confusion and said, "The war is progressing smoothly. Why are you still troubled?"    

"It's precisely because it's going too smoothly that we feel that something is wrong" Qin Ming raised his head and said casually. In his mind, he was still thinking about what kind of plot the Poisonous Demon Faction had.    

"It went too smoothly. Something is wrong." Feng Bai shook his head. He didn't quite understand what was going on.    

Qin Ming looked at Xia Fang again and said, "Have we gotten all the information about Poison Demon? Have they made any unusual movements?"    

Because the Poison Demon had not eliminated the roots and killed all the Martial Cultivator, the Demon Hunter Association was able to gather enough information and obtain most of the information about the Dragon Realm Poison Demon.    

"There are no suspicious points in the information. Apart from the whereabouts of the seven thousand Dragon Realm Poison Demons led by the Demon Ancestor, everything is normal." Xia Fang frowned.    

The 7,000 Dragon Realm Poison Demons led by the Demon Ancestor... In the rear, any Martial Cultivator that appeared nearby would be killed.    

Unless Qin Ming personally took action, it was impossible for him to obtain any information about them.    

The other ten thousand Dragon Realm Poison Devils were attacking the city, and the ten thousand Dragon Realm Poison Devils were assisting. The twenty-seven thousand Dragon Realm Poison Devils all knew their movements.    

Oh, that's not right. After this period of ambush, more than two thousand Dragon Realm Poison Demons had died. Now, the Poison Demon faction only had twenty-five thousand Dragon Realm Poison Demons.    

"No suspicious points. That's the biggest suspicious point. Apart from the war, did the Demon Ancestor do anything else?" Qin Ming asked worriedly. He would rather the Devil Ancestor make a move. No matter how troublesome it was, he would find a way to deal with it.    

So silent. Qin Ming was worried that the devil ancestor might have some kind of vicious plot.    

This wasn't the first time he had fought the devil ancestor. In order to achieve his goal, the devil ancestor would use any means necessary. Qin Ming had witnessed it more than once.    

He had slaughtered the Dragon Realm Poison Devils without restraint. He did not believe that the Devil Ancestor would remain indifferent.    

As for the Devil Ancestor, he was really indifferent. Qin Ming guessed that there must be a conspiracy brewing.    

"The Devil Ancestor sent out a total of three letters of challenge, and all of them were publicized." Xia Fang replied in puzzlement, "Recently, even though they are still proclaiming that you are afraid of death, because of the Cloud City Alliance's successive wars, the voices of the Martial Cultivator questioning you are getting smaller and smaller."