Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The Martial Cultivator under the Dragon Realm was very easy to deal with. This was because every top power was now formed by countless other powers, and their members were very complicated.    

Because of this, even the disciples of the Fan family joined the alliance. As long as he didn't look down on the other Martial Cultivator, he would be able to find his position.    

But a Dragon Realm powerhouse.    

They used to be the leaders of the Fang family, but now they suddenly lost their rights.    

Not only did they lose their rights, but they also had to listen to other people's commands. How could they accept this kind of treatment for a moment?    

After disbanding the family, the Dragon Realm experts joined the Demon Hunter Association and became Demon Hunters.    

Now that the influence of the Poison Demon was increasing, everyone knew that war would come sooner or later.    

It was impossible to live alone in seclusion.    

They could only fight back and try to achieve some results among the Demon Hunters. This way, not only would they be able to exchange for resources, but they would also be able to obtain other Martial Cultivator, Sovereign, and the Perfect Pills.    

That's right, a Perfect Dragon Realm pill.    

Qin Ming had already donated some Dragon Realm pill to the Demon Hunters Association and promised to donate it to them for a long period of time.    

Now, the Demon Hunter Association had already released the news of a Perfect Dragon Realm pill, attracting many Dragon Realm experts to join.    

Of course, the Dragon Realm Perfect Pills was not cheap. In order to exchange for it, one needed to take out the Poison Demon's heart blood.    

Amidst Duke Yun's astonishment, the Fan family disbanded just like that.    

Many people had already guessed that this was not surprising, but they were more or less lamenting the changes in the world.    

A top family had disappeared without a trace just like that.    

In this war with Poison Demon, how many Martial Cultivator would be sacrificed?    

No one knew. They could only use all their strength to prepare.    

While the Cloud City Alliance was making their grand move, poison Demon also received the news.    

Within the palace, a middle-aged man dressed in black clothes was bursting with energy and fury. "Chou Ji, why haven't you killed Qin Ming yet?"    

"Do you know that Qin Ming is stirring up trouble in Cloud City? Originally, all the major powers in Skydragon World were fighting for themselves, but after Qin Ming's interference, cloud City has become an alliance."    

"When we start a war, this alliance will become a threat that cannot be ignored."    

Chou Ji bowed his head and said nothing.    

The surrounding people all looked at each other. The others all looked at Chou Ji and shook their heads, sighing.    

He had only killed a Snake Realm Martial Cultivator. As a Dragon Realm expert, he had brought a large number of subordinates with him. However, he could not even do such a thing.    

"Humph..." Seeing that Chou Ji did not speak, the black-clothed middle-aged man took a deep breath and looked at Luo Feng, who was standing normally.    

"Chou Ji has made a huge mistake. From now on, he will be relieved of all his duties and will be temporarily assigned to Luo Feng as his deputy."    

"Luo Feng, leave Qin Ming's matter to me. No matter what method you use, I want to see Qin Ming's corpse."    

"Luo Feng, are you confident?"    

Luo Feng took a step forward and cupped his hands, "I promise to complete the mission."    

Very quickly, this meeting ended.    

Walking out of the palace, luo Feng followed Chou Ji.    

"Qiu Ji, I never thought that you would one day become my subordinate, how about it? Surprise?"    

"Why don't you stop participating in Qin Ming's matter and feed the Origin Beast?"    

Right now, chou Ji had been removed from his post and was assigned to the Devil Ancestor as his subordinate. He had become a lone wolf. So what if his strength was on par with his?    

He did not dare to make a move, nor could he defeat him.