Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming felt that there was nothing wrong with the will of an ordinary Martial Cultivator. This was the way things were in this world, and the majority of the Martial Cultivators with weak will were to begin with.    

Furthermore, if one's will was not strong enough, they would only turn into a Poison Demon. A strong-willed human Martial Cultivator would be whipped to death by the Poison Demon with an azure soul, and then use their lives to cultivate the Azure Soul Tears.    

The Azure Soul Bone was extremely important to the Poison Demons. There must be other uses for it if it could be used to construct a blood pool.    

A determined human Martial Cultivator could turn a Green Soul Tear into an evil Source Plant that nurtured the Green Soul Bone Seed.    

In contrast to this, Qin Ming hoped that all human martial artists would not have a strong will and turn into poison demons.    

"These Poison Demons deserve to die!" Qin Ming clenched his fists.    

Those Poison Devils who possessed the blood of the Poison Devils did not care about the lives of these Poison Devils cultivated from the blood pool at all. They were nothing more than tools to be used.    

In normal times, they would scold and beat these Poison Demons, and in battles, they would even send these Poison Demons to their deaths.    

If the Poison Demons made a mistake, they would even use the Bloodthirst Punishment to punish the Poison Demons.    

The Poison Demon Family didn't belong to these Poison Demons cultivated from the blood pond, they belonged to those who had the bloodline of the Poison Demons.    

Qin Ming's enemies were not ordinary Poison Demons, but those who possessed the bloodline of the Poison Demon.    

The ground was littered with corpses of Poison Demons that had been transformed by human Martial Cultivators.    

It was not the time to be sentimental. Qin Ming left the place and ran as he sensed Tang Tian's aura.    

In a flash, he saw Tang Tian. Tang Tian was entangled with a Poison Demon, and he used the advantage of her Space Dao to not rush to attack the peak of the Divine Beast Realm Poison Demon. He was just tired of dealing with it, and could not concentrate on his journey.    

Qin Ming's arrival was immediately discovered by the peak Divine Beast, the Poison Demon. When he saw Qin Ming's figure, a bitter expression appeared on his face.    

He had been worried that Qin Ming would rush over and escape as fast as he could.    

It was just that the Origin Beast in front of him was too despicable, and it kept on chasing after him.    

The other party's speed was very fast, and he could instantly disappear from where he was and then appear in a place that he did not expect.    

Because the other party had been pestering him the entire time, even if he was worried that Qin Ming would give chase, he would only be able to escape at a slow speed.    

He could only hope that he would run into other Poison Demons on the way and work together with them to defeat this Origin Beast so that it would know how to retreat in the face of difficulties.    

It was unrealistic to kill this elusive Origin Beast, so he only wanted to chase it away.    

He had not expected Qin Ming to arrive so quickly. He had yet to find the other Poison Demons, and he had no time to join hands and chase away the Origin Beast.    

"Qin Ming!" The poison demon at the pinnacle of the Divine Beast Realm was full of bitterness. "Can you please let me go? If you want to kill the Poison Demon, I can bring quite a few of the Sacred Beast Realm Poison Demons, so that you can kill them all to your heart's content!"    

"As long as you let me go, you can make any request you want. As long as it doesn't go against the interests of the family, I will do my best to help you."    

Qin Ming looked at the Poison Demon, who was at the peak of the Divine Beast Realm and was begging for mercy. He shook his head and said, "I don't have any requests. I just want to kill you!"    

"Are all of you Poison Demons with the bloodline of the Poison Demon as afraid of death as you are?"    

All of the Poison Demons he had seen who possessed the Poison Demon's bloodline seemed to be afraid of death. They were far less courageous than normal Poison Demons.    

They did not even dare to fight him. They only knew how to run.