Alchemy & Martial Supreme

However, the Poison Demon had already prepared for this. These bugs were still very weak when they were just born, and they were thrown into the blood pool by the Poison Demon.    

Some of the bugs in the blood pond started to struggle. Some of them died while some of them survived.    

"Not bad, thirty percent of the host beasts can survive!" Seeing that about thirty percent of the insects could survive, Zang Jinguan was very satisfied.    

"Continue, chase these human Martial Cultivators into the formation!" Zang Jingyuan began to give orders.    

Hearing Zang Jinguan's order, the human Martial Cultivators in the center of the palace were immediately in an uproar. Many of the human Martial Cultivators wanted to resist.    

However, they were restrained, and it was impossible for them to resist.    

Many female Fighters started to cry. They had already accepted their miserable fate.    

Their homes had been invaded, their companions had been killed by the Poison Demon, and they had also been captured.    

When they had been captured, they had already expected that they would have such a day, sooner or later.    

They weren't afraid of death. They only hoped that their children would be able to live.    

The child was still young, and had just arrived in the world. He hadn't had a good look at the world yet.    

"I beg of you, my lord. I can die, but I am willing to feed the bugs. I only hope that my daughter can survive. She is only three months old. Even if I feed the bugs, I don't have much meat. I have a lot of meat, use me to feed these insects!" A woman knelt on the ground and begged the Poison Demon for mercy.    

They knew that Zang Jing-Guan was the leader here, and they were all kowtowing to him. They didn't hope that the Poison Devil in front of them would let them go, they only wanted to let their children go.    

"Of course... No, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat." Zang Jing-Guan firmly refused. He looked at the infant and said," The baby is so young. Even if I let her go, she will only die. I might as well die with you. That way, I won't be lonely when I die."    

"By the way, first feed this infant to my host beast. When your daughter dies, you can also leave with a peace of mind, right?"    

"Haha..."    

Zang Jiaguan laughed wildly. Letting the baby die first and letting her mother watch over him was the most painful torture in the world for women.    

Zang Jing-Guan was happy for his own intelligence.    

"You guys are not human!" When many human Martial Cultivators heard Zang Jing Gen's words, they all angrily scolded him.    

They had finally clearly seen Zang Jing Gen's evilness, so there was no point in begging him. Instead, they would be subjected to even more cruel torture.    

"I'm not human to begin with!" Zang Jing Gen laughed loudly.    

The other Poison Demons also laughed.    

They had killed a lot of human Martial Cultivators, and every time they killed a human Martial Cultivator, fear could be seen in their eyes.    

"You have no conscience. You deserve death!" The woman carried her daughter in her arms and began to curse at Zang Jing. "Patriarch Qin Ming will avenge us!"    

"He has killed many of the Poison Demons, and he is now in the Supreme Realm. One day, Patriarch Qin Ming will lead the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan and the human Martial Cultivators to destroy your Poison Demon Clan!"    

Zang Jing did not care about the woman's outburst. Instead, his face was full of smiles as he said with disdain, "Qin Ming? Qin Ming is indeed powerful, but so what?"    

"We have a lot of experts in the Poison Demon Clan. If he dares to come, I will make sure that he never returns!"    

"Call him over! Call him over. Let's see if he has the guts to come or not."    

Zang Jingyuan's face was full of arrogance.