Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The entire Yan City was enveloped in despair. Only wine could temporarily suppress the fear in their hearts.    

They did not know that seven hundred Dragon Realm Poison Devils were charging towards Yan City. Otherwise, no matter how good the wine was, it could not suppress the fear in their hearts.    

The restaurant was very quiet, and only the occasional sound of drinking could be heard in the restaurant.    

Such a quiet atmosphere made people feel despair.    

Suddenly, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a young Martial Cultivator rushed in. Looking at the scattered Martial Cultivator on the ground, he said in a flustered and exasperated manner, "It's already so late, why are you still drinking and dreaming here?"    

As he spoke, he strode in and snatched the wine cup of a Martial Cultivator. Then, he violently smashed the wine cup onto the ground and pulled up one Martial Cultivator after another.    

"Liu Yanyin, is there any meaning in you pulling me?" The wine cup in a Martial Cultivator's hand was snatched away and picked up by another person. He impatiently raised his head and glanced at the person who had just arrived. He grabbed the wine cup on the table and began drinking again.    

The young Martial Cultivator did not care about him, but went to pull the other Martial Cultivator, and said loudly: "We are all Demon Hunters, and we live by killing Poison Demons. We once said that we will kill all of the Poison Demons in Skydragon World."    

"What about now?"    

"Poison Demons roam freely in the Lan Province, but you guys are hiding here like trash, drunk and drunk!" said Wang Yao.    

"Sigh..." A Short Hair Martial Cultivator took a sip of wine and sighed. "I also want to kill Poison Demon, but Poison Demon's team has 30,000 Dragon Realm experts. We don't even have a single Dragon Realm expert. What's the use of killing so many weak Poison Demons? "    

"Skydragon World is hopeless. No matter how hard we try, it's useless."    

As he spoke, he looked at Liu Yanyin in despair and said, "Do you think I don't want to pull myself together and kill Poison Devils?"    

"But there is no way to save the entire Skydragon World. What's the point of killing so many Poison Devils?"    

"That's right, thirty thousand Dragon Realm Poison Devils. Even if all the Dragon Realm experts in the Skydragon World were to gather together, they would still be no match for the Poison Devil." One of the Martial Cultivator was depressed. He smashed the wine cup in his hand onto the table and scolded, "No matter how hard we work, No!"    

"Besides killing Dragon Realm Poison Demons, no matter how many weaker Poison Demons we kill, it's useless"    

The final outcome could only be determined by the Dragon Realm. The Martial Cultivator of the other realms were only useful as support.    

Thirty thousand Dragon Realm Poison Demons. This was a number that made people despair.    

No matter how many Poison Devils they killed below the Flood Dragon Realm, as long as they could not kill the Dragon Realm Poison Devils, these thirty thousand Dragon Realm Poison Devils could sweep across the entire Skydragon World.    

Therefore, these Martial Cultivator thought that what they did was meaningless to the entire Skydragon World.    

In their hearts, the Skydragon World was hopeless. No matter how hard they tried, the Skydragon World would never be saved.    

Besides worrying about the Skydragon World, they were actually more worried about themselves.    

None of them had reached the Flood Dragon Realm.    

This also meant that they couldn't escape from the Lan Province, nor the Lan Province. Then, with the Poison Demon forces' speed of conquering cities, it wouldn't be long before all of the cities in the Lan Province would be conquered.    

Cities were no exception.    

Therefore, even though they knew that they would die soon, what they did now couldn't change this outcome. They could only wallow in self-pity here.