Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The four poison demons at the peak of the Divine Beast Realm were so dead that they didn't even have the time to scream.    

In the end, Qin Ming's fist landed on the two peerless men.    

He killed the first one and heavily injured the last one.    

The power of the fusion of the three Great Daos of the Great Perfection was extraordinary. The severely injured peerless Poison Devil could only feel a very powerful energy running around in his body.    

He wanted to neutralize this energy, but no matter what he did, it was useless.    

Pain, heart-wrenching pain.    

He fell feebly on the ground, and quickly took out the Divine Beast Healing Pill from the Dimensional Ring.    

Although his martial arts strength had reached the peak, and the effect of the healing pill would be very weak, as long as it could help him stop the pain, it would already help him a lot.    

Qin Ming did not look at the result of his punch. His eyes were fixed on the Poison Demon in purple.    

There were four peak Divine Beast level Poison Demons and two peerless Poison Demons blocking his path. The Purple-Robed Poison Demon was completely unharmed.    

"How despicable!" Qin Ming glared at the purple-clothed Poison Devil. "You Poison Devils are truly cold-blooded and despicable to sacrifice so many people for your survival."    

"The value of four peak Divine Beast Realm experts and two peerless experts is not comparable to a peerless expert in terms of martial arts, is it?" The Purple-robed Poison Demon said disapprovingly.    

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and glared at the Purple-robed Poison Demon.    

He did not agree with the Purple-Robed Poison Demon's words, but he had to admit that the Purple-Robed Poison Demon's words were very reasonable.    

The stronger the strength of the martial path, the more difficult it would be to cultivate.    

It wouldn't take long for him to kill the peerless Poison Demon, but it would be extremely difficult for him to kill the Poison Demon whose martial arts strength surpassed that of the peerless Poison Demon.    

If he didn't launch a sneak attack, it would be almost impossible for him to kill the peerless Poison Devil.    

Without the strength to crush the opponent, how could he easily kill the opponent?    

Even if the opponent was not his opponent, he could still escape.    

It was precisely because the value of the Poison Demon whose strength surpassed the peerless that his goal had been the opponent from the very beginning, and not the two peerless Poison Demons.    

"The Sovereign will be here soon. Do you want to fight with me? Do you want to wait for the Sovereign to come over or do you want to get lost now?" The Purple-Robed Poison Demon looked at Qin Ming indifferently as it spoke.    

He looked at Qin Ming carefully, hoping that he would be able to see the powerful side effects of Qin Ming's attack.    

Unfortunately, other than the fact that Qin Ming was slightly out of breath, he didn't seem to be in any form of weakness or discomfort.    

When Qin Ming used that attack, it seemed that he had nothing else to lose except for a long period of preparation.    

Qin Ming was relieved when he heard the words of the Purple-Robed Poison Demon. "You don't want to fight with me?" he asked indifferently.    

"Don't you want to keep me busy and let your Half-Zhizun come and kill me?"    

"If I escape now, your reward will be much less."    

He didn't want to fight to the death with his opponent, but he changed his mind now.    

Firstly, the warehouse was located in the depths of the maze. Even if he knew the right route, it would still take a long time to get out.    

It didn't take him long to rob the warehouse. Even if the other party came immediately after he entered the warehouse and sent the Martial Cultivator back to report, it would still take a long time.    

Since that was the case, why didn't he try and see if he could kill the Purple-Robed Poison Demon?    

Even if he couldn't do it, there was still enough time for him to leave calmly.    

Qin Ming was confident that his speed was far faster than his opponent's.