Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He could use the Poison Demon's bloodline as a cover and use the Poison Demon's identity to obtain benefits for himself.    

No one would have thought that even though he possessed the Poison Demon's bloodline, he didn't actually believe in Poison Demon Devil God.    

That's right. After he had gotten rid of the bloodline shackles, he no longer believed in Poison Devil Devil God.    

In his heart, the Devil Ancestor even had an unrealistic idea. One day, if possible, he would replace Poison Devil Devil God.    

The moment he thought of the countless worlds that followed his orders and gathered all the power in them, the Devil Ancestor's heart was in turmoil.    

"Qin Ming, I still have to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have had such an opportunity."    

"So it has always disguised itself as the Poison Devil Saint Blood. The value of the Saint Beast grade Poison Devil Saint Blood is far less than its value."    

"Now I finally understand why Yin Zong did not destroy or use this treasure after obtaining it. Instead, he gathered all the power of the sect and sealed it."    

"I've never understood this problem before, but now I understand. It's not that they don't want to destroy it, it's that they can't do it"    

The Demon Ancestor still clearly remembered how he had obtained it in the Illusionary Mystic Realm.    

The formations and their arrangements were all meant to seal it.    

However, the formations of the Yin Sect were unparalleled. It wouldn't be too difficult to destroy a sacred beast level treasure.    

Why would the Yin Sect set up such a grand formation to seal this treasure?    

It was obvious that the Yin Sect had no way of destroying this treasure, and because of this, they could only do so.    

"Even the famous Seal Sect couldn't destroy it, but Qin Ming could. What secrets does Qin Ming have?" The Devil Ancestor was lost in thought.    

Although the Seal Sect in the Illusory Mystic Realm was not the headquarters of the Seal Sect, it was just a branch.    

However, his attainments in array formations were obvious to all. He was unbelievably powerful.    

After countless years, it would be perfectly preserved. Wanting to destroy a sacred beast level treasure and use a long period of time to grind it down wasn't a difficult thing.    

Perhaps to others, a sacred beast level treasure could not even be destroyed, but to the Yin Sect, it was absolutely impossible.    

Now, all of the doubts had been explained, and at the same time, there was an even greater doubt.    

This Poison Devil Saint Blood was not the real Poison Devil Saint Blood. It was indestructible. Although Yin Zong's attainments in array formations were extremely high, he could not do anything to it.    

But how did Qin Ming destroy it?    

"There must be a secret on Qin Ming's body!" The Demon Ancestor narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.    

He was very interested in Qin Ming right now.    

Qin Ming had countless Perfect Pills in his hands, and it could destroy the Poison Demon's Divine Blood. Furthermore, at such a young age, he could easily break through to the Flood Dragon Realm as a Divine Blood Martial Cultivator.    

This could also mean that Qin Ming had a great secret in his body.    

"Rumor has it that Qin Ming has the support of the Martial Cultivator from the Supreme World."    

"Hmph... How is that possible?"    

"Even if he has it, so what?"    

"No matter how strong the Martial Cultivator in the Supreme World is, once it reaches the Small World, it will only have the strength of a Dragon Realm pinnacle."    

"Extraordinary, it is slightly stronger than an ordinary Dragon Realm pinnacle Martial Cultivator. But no matter how strong it is, it is impossible to be a match for a thousand Dragon Realm Poison Demons."    

"Needless to say, I have thirty thousand Dragon Realm Poison Demons."    

The Devil Ancestor did not believe that there was a Supreme Being Martial Cultivator standing behind Qin Ming. Furthermore, even if the rumors were true, he was not worried at all.