Alchemy & Martial Supreme

If they were as strong as Qin Ming, they would be able to defeat the Poison Devils with ease. Why would they cower and hide in the city?    

They all felt that they were right. If they had come out earlier to fight, they might have already died at the hands of the Poison Devils.    

It was safer to hide.    

Even the most powerful poison devil was no match for Qin Ming. They were saved without any danger whatsoever.    

"Are you going to attack just because you're as strong as me?" Qin Ming laughed, and his laughter was filled with disdain for them.    

"You think you can be as strong as me?" Qin Ming looked at the crowd and asked, "Do you know how many dangers I've been through? Do you know how many enemies I've defeated that are stronger than me?"    

"My strength has been earned through countless trials and arduous cultivation."    

"I came to the Supreme World from another world, worse than most of you. I have no family in the Supreme World."    

"If I were as cowardly as you guys, how could I have achieved what I have today? Which powerful Martial Cultivator only knows how to escape, endure humiliation, and finally become an expert?"    

"You don't even dare to pull out your weapons against an enemy who bullies you. Do you think you are worthy of becoming an expert?"    

Most of the Martial Cultivators in Shenxiong City lowered their heads in shame.    

Although some of the Fighters lowered their heads, they did not think that Qin Ming was correct. Instead, they felt that living was the most important thing. If they had chosen to charge forward without hesitation in the face of a powerful enemy, they might have been dead by now.    

The prerequisite for becoming strong is to live. If you lose your life, you lose everything.    

Qin Ming could tell what these people were thinking just by looking at their expressions. He shook his head and said, "Come with me and I will show you something good."    

As he spoke, he led the human Martial Cultivators of Shenxiong City toward the underground of Shenxiong City.    

The Poison Demon's ability to hide was very strong, and the underground was well-hidden. If it wasn't for Qin Ming's powerful spiritual sense, he might not have been able to reach the blood pool.    

It was precisely because the underground was so well hidden that no sound could be heard, that when the battle broke out in the city, the poison demons here did not know what was going on outside and thought that Shenxiong City was still under their control.    

Yan Qirui and Yan Qi were very excited when they saw that Qin Ming had found the entrance to the underground cave. They wanted to stop Qin Ming, but they were completely restrained and could not move at all, let alone stop him. They could only watch as Qin Ming led the group inside.    

Inside, Qin Ming encountered many Poison Demons. The strength of these Poison Demon's martial arts was mostly at the Holy Beast level, and they were easily dealt with by the Divine Beast Martial Cultivators in the crowd.    

"Are you curious as to why the Poison Demons are attacking Shenxiong City, and why they are outside and have not entered Shenxiong City?" Qin Ming asked.    

Many people nodded. They had been trapped in the Shenxiong City for a few days, and the Poison Devils rarely attacked. It was as if they were waiting for someone else to save them.    

But it did not seem to be a siege. These Poison Demons did not have the strength to defeat their reinforcements, and they did not have many Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivators.