Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Then, he would use the blood and life of a martial artist to restore the Poison Demon's blood.    

Thus, in order to restore the Poison Demon's blood, the first thing he needed to do was to conquer the Skydragon World.    

"In order to avoid wasting it, I won't let a single drop of the Martial Cultivator's blood go to these cities that have already been slaughtered."    

The stronger the Martial Cultivator was, the more effective their blood would be.    

Therefore, even if he conquered the entire Skydragon World, he would still need to spend a long time to recover the blood.    

Currently, there were countless Martial Cultivator corpses in those cities that had been slaughtered. It was such a waste to waste them.    

Furthermore, there were countless geniuses in the Poison Demon's forces. There was no need for him to lead the Poison Demons to attack the cities.    

All he needed to do was collect blood from the cities at the back.    

"Qin Ming, even if you have all sorts of methods, you are still no match for the thirty thousand Dragon Realm Poison Devils. Even if you have the Perfect Nirvana Pill, you will need at least two months to have a large number of Martial Cultivator advance to the Dragon Realm."    

"And I only need a month to make sure that you will never be able to make a comeback."    

The Devil Ancestor looked at the Cloud State with a ferocious gaze, his heart filled with confidence.    

As the speed at which his subordinates slaughtered cities grew more and more proficient, the speed at which they slaughtered cities would also become faster and faster.    

And in a month's time, most of the cities in Zhongzhou would be slaughtered by him.    

At that time, even if there were still some cities left, it wouldn't matter anymore.    

Qin Ming, who was hated by the Devil Ancestor, was sitting quietly in the underground room, cultivating quietly.    

He had handed most of the matters of the Cloud City Alliance to the Vice Alliance Masters.    

As for himself, apart from cultivating and concocting pills, he rarely cared about the matters of the Cloud City Alliance.    

Usually, Qin Ming would only interfere in matters that they were unable to decide on.    

What he could do now was wait, and wait for the Poisonous Demon Sect to attack Yan City as he had expected.    

The spies of the Poisonous Demon must be outside, so they could only stay here quietly.    

"The Poison Demon forces will probably attack Yan City. After all, there are so many Poison Demon spies gathering information outside Yan City."    

Qin Ming pondered for a while and let go of the uncertainty in his heart.    

He wasn't absolutely confident that Poison Devil would attack Yan City.    

Poison Demon wasn't the Anti-Cloud City Alliance. If they used the same method to deal with Poison Demon, only death awaited them.    

Qin Ming could only pray that Poison Demon would attack Yan City. Furthermore, there weren't many Poison Demon Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator that came.    

If there were many of them, then they could only retreat for the time being.    

Qin Ming was cultivating and concocting pills in peace below. A few Vice Alliance Masters were at the top, energetically boosting the morale of the Martial Cultivator.    

Whether it was the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator that had just joined the Cloud City Alliance or the old men of the Cloud City Alliance, after hearing what the Poison Demon Sect had done in Lan Province, they were all furious. Their morale was much higher.    

At this rate, it wouldn't be long before all the Martial Cultivator in the Skydragon World were slaughtered.    

If he wanted to live, he could only resist until the end.    

Whether it was for themselves or the Skydragon World, they had no choice.    

A portion of the Martial Cultivator were rubbing their fists and preparing for battle. Another group of Martial Cultivator, led by Lian Ren, carefully approached Yan City's city wall.    

Their eyes were fixed on the outside, waiting for the arrival of the Poison Demon forces.    

The entire Yan City was enveloped in an atmosphere of despair. Most of the Martial Cultivator had gathered together, offering solace to each other.