Alchemy & Martial Supreme

If he could kill Qin Ming, he would definitely be rich and powerful in this lifetime.    

He would most likely be taken away from Skydragon World by the Devil Ancestor to the Supreme World.    

When they thought of this, the fear in their hearts was overcome. Together, they attacked Qin Ming in an orderly manner. They weren't worried that he would escape at all.    

When they saw some of the Poison Devils blocking the way, some Poison Devils were rushing to the side of the formation.    

"Oh no, if this continues, I definitely won't have enough stamina."    

He panted heavily.    

To fight to the death with the Demon Ancestor today, he had already used up all of his stamina to begin with.    

Even though he was able to recover a bit after getting some rest, he still hadn't fully recovered yet.    

Now that he had killed over twenty Poison Demons, his body was extremely fatigued.    

Every punch he threw required him to mobilize all of the strength in his body in order to ensure that he could kill the Poison Demons.    

However, the Poison Demons were not afraid of death. After he killed one, another would charge forward and kill endlessly.    

There were two thousand Dragon Realm Poison Devils here. Even if he stood there and killed them, he would not be able to kill all of them. Even if he wanted to, he would not have the strength to do so.    

Furthermore... his Dao was almost exhausted.    

"Huhuhu..." Qin Ming had no choice but to catch his breath as he tried his best to avoid using Dao attacks. It was inevitable that the power would be reduced.    

"He doesn't have any strength left. Let's try harder!" Seeing that Qin Ming's attacks were obviously not as sharp as before, the Poison Devils shouted.    

Although the Poison Devils that attacked had turned into corpses, everyone could see that Qin Ming was starting to lose.    

"Sizzle sizzle..." When one's physical strength was at its limit, whether it was dodging or blocking, it became less agile.    

If one was not careful, he would be ambushed by a Poison Demon on Qin Ming's back. A long cut was left on his back, and blood kept flowing out.    

"Argh..." The intense pain caused Qin Ming, who was in a trance, to regain his senses. He quickly turned around and punched the Poison Devil's body. The punch penetrated through his body and killed him.    

Then, with the fastest speed, he took out a Perfect Dragon Rank Healing pill from his Dimensional Ring and swallowed it.    

The medicinal effects of the perfect dragon-grade healing pill he had consumed earlier were almost exhausted.    

Seeing so many Perfect Dragon Grade pill being swallowed by Qin Ming without holding back, all of Poison Demon City became extremely greedy.    

Seizing this opportunity, the Devil Ancestor shouted, "There must be a lot of Perfect Dragon Grade pill in Qin Ming's Dimensional Ring! Kill him! All of the pill in the Dimensional Ring will be distributed to you as spoils of war!"    

"Furthermore, the person who will give Qin Ming the final blow will obtain 10% of the Dimensional Ring. Those who have made great contributions will receive only 5% of the Dimensional Ring!"    

Hearing the reward, the Poison Devils became even more excited.    

10% might not be much, but one had to know that the number of Perfect Dragon Grade pill that the Cloud City Alliance took out was countless.    

Ten percent, he would have everything in his life.    

And even if it was difficult to kill Qin Ming and he had made great contributions, he would still be able to obtain half of it. This was not a small amount.    

Furthermore, as long as he participated, he would get a Perfect Dragon Grade pill. The Devil Ancestor would not take any of it.    

One had to know that the benefits they had obtained from attacking the city were all handed over to them.    

They fought with all their might, but there were no benefits at all.    

But now, killing Qin Ming would not only make the Devil Ancestor pay more attention to him, but also bring him such a huge benefit. How could they not be excited?    

"Go to hell, Qin Ming!" Sure enough, along with the reward from the Devil Ancestor, the Poison Devils became even crazier. Even if the Poison Devils were to die one after another, they wouldn't care at all.