Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He didn't expect these Poison Devils to be so crazy. They simply didn't take his life seriously.    

Any Martial Cultivator would crumble, but these Poison Devils, even though they knew they were going to die, still charged forward without hesitation.    

It was said that humans would die for money, and birds would die for food. However, even if they knew that they were going to die, no amount of wealth would tempt them.    

"Qin Ming, you won't be able to escape. As long as the time is up, you will die without a doubt." Seeing Qin Ming's frenzied look, the Devil Ancestor said with confidence and ridicule. "After you die, I will destroy the Cloud City Alliance and kill all those who are related to you."    

"The Lian family is still the remnants of the Feng Family."    

After killing some experts of the Feng Family, he didn't pay much attention to the juniors of the Feng Family.    

In his point of view, those juniors didn't have the time to grow. So, it didn't matter whether he killed them or not.    

Once he unified the Skydragon World and killed all the Martial Cultivator with talent and potential, the entire Skydragon World would forever be in the hands of the Poisonous Demon Faction.    

"Hmm?" Qin Ming turned his head and looked at the Devil Ancestor with his blood-red eyes.    

With a swing of his sturdy tail, he killed the Poison Devil behind him. Then, Qin Ming rushed towards the Devil Ancestor.    

The Devil Ancestor was startled when he saw Qin Ming rushing towards him.    

What he said just now was to infuriate Qin Ming.    

In order to eliminate him, he had to drive him crazy first. After Qin Ming transformed, not only was he powerful, but he was also very calm.    

The calm Qin Ming was naturally not as easy to deal with as the crazy Qin Ming. However, he never thought that his words would attract Qin Ming's attention.    

The Devil Ancestor couldn't help but retreat. He hastily shouted, "Stop him!"    

"I can't die! If I die, the Poisonous Demon Faction will become a pile of loose sand. They will also let Qin Ming escape and be defeated by the Cloud City Alliance!"    

After his death, the Poison Demon Sect wouldn't become a pile of loose sand. Instead, they would elect a new Demon Ancestor in a very short period of time.    

It was only to emphasize his importance that he said so.    

These Poison Demons were all his trusted aides. After hearing the orders of the Demon Ancestor, they immediately stood in front of the Demon Ancestor and blocked his path.    

Qin Ming's footsteps were instantly blocked. Coupled with the Devil Ancestor's continuous retreat, the distance between the two of them kept increasing.    

"Hmph..." Qin Ming gave the Devil Ancestor a fierce look and could only give up helplessly.    

Seeing Qin Ming's attention shift away from him, the devil ancestor heaved a sigh of relief in his heart and panted heavily.    

He wouldn't feel the terror if he wasn't stared at by Qin Ming's pair of eyes that were filled with killing intent.    

After thinking for a while, the Devil Ancestor came up with a good idea. He whispered a few words into the ears of his trusted subordinates and ordered, "Do as I say."    

"Yes!" After receiving the order, these trusted aides separated and stood near Qin Ming. He loudly said, "Qin Ming, don't struggle anymore. No matter how much you struggle, it's useless! The Saint Blood Martial Cultivator is very strong, but how long can you hold on?"    

"The longer you hold on, the more serious your body will collapse after you remove your transformation. I think you must have experienced that feeling of powerlessness before. Don't tell me you want to experience it again?"    

"Qin Ming, you are dead for sure. Even if you can kill, how many can you kill? In the end, you will still die in our hands. Anyway, the outcome has already been decided. What's the point of being so tired? Just stand there obediently and let us send you on your way!"    

"As the grand Cloud City Alliance's Alliance Master, you have to die alone. How pitiful."