Alchemy & Martial Supreme

There were a lot of Poison Demons around the white-haired old man, but none of them noticed Qin Ming, who was standing by the window.    

This was because they had never been attacked in the Supreme Realm.    

If it wasn't for the fact that the Azure Soul Bone was on fire and the array had been broken, they wouldn't have even sent people down to patrol.    

It was also because these Poison Demons had never been on patrol before that Qin Ming was able to enter so easily.    

If they were well-trained, it would be difficult for them to reach the heavily guarded warehouse even with the help of the spatial passage.    

"Bring the Azure Soul Tear up!" Looking at the five human Martial Cultivators, the old man chuckled and ordered his subordinates.    

Hearing the old man's words, the Poison Demon carried up five tall Source Plants.    

At first, Qin Ming thought it was the Azure Soul Bone, but he didn't expect that all five of these Source Plants looked like trees and had nothing to do with the Azure Soul Bone.    

But why was it called the Green Soul Tear? What did it have to do with the Green Soul Bone?    

Qin Ming examined the Green Soul Tear carefully, and found that it was indeed similar.    

The root structure of the Green Soul Bone and the Green Soul Tear was the same, but the difference between them was too great in other areas.    

The Green Soul Tear was a small tree, and its appearance was similar to that of an ordinary tree, but it gave Qin Ming a very comfortable feeling.    

However, the Green Soul Bone was different. Qin Ming felt disgusted the moment he laid his eyes on it. He didn't even want to look at it a second time.    

"These two have the same root structure, and both of them have the word Qing Hun in their names. Could it be that the Qing Hun Tear is the uncontaminated Qing Hun Bone?" Qin Ming suddenly thought to himself.    

He looked inside with a look of anticipation.    

Those five human Martial Cultivators had all reached the Divine Beast Realm in terms of martial arts, and their eyes were all very firm. Even though they had already been captured by the Poison Demons, their eyes were still filled with killing intent and intense hatred as they looked at the elder.    

Qin Ming knew that the two of them would have attacked the old man had it not been for the extreme restraints.    

The five Fighters would not have retreated even if the difference in their martial arts strength was huge.    

"Why are there five Martial Cultivators with such strong wills? Why did the Poison Demon capture them for such a long time?" Qin Ming was confused.    

Qin Ming felt that it might have been an accident if it had been just a determined human Martial Cultivator.    

However, it was unusual for the wills of five human martial artists to be so firm.    

Qin Ming was wondering if capturing them had anything to do with their determination.    

Qin Ming had previously speculated that these human Fighters came from small worlds controlled by the Poison Demon.    

Under the control of a Supreme Being, the human Martial Cultivators would be enslaved, and there would be very few human Martial Cultivators who would be able to resist, let alone those who were stronger than themselves and were completely under their control. There was no fear in their eyes at all, and there were even fewer Martial Cultivators who had such a strong spirit of resistance.    

Just as Qin Ming was speculating that the reason why the Poison Demon had brought them here must have something to do with the consciousnesses of these Martial Cultivators.    

The old man picked up a whip from the side and looked at the five human Martial Cultivators with a cruel smile on his face.    

"Let's start with him!" The old man pointed at a relatively young human Martial Cultivator and said.    

When the Poison Demon beside him heard the old man's order, he immediately escorted the other human Martial Cultivators to the back and brought a Green Soul Tear to the young Martial Cultivator.    

Seeing that his subordinates had already prepared the items, the old man raised the Long Whip in his hand and swung it down, causing the young Martial Cultivator to scream miserably.