Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The difference in defense between a formation that was not guarded by a formation master and a formation that was protected by a formation master was huge.    

"Is that so?" Qin Ming raised his fist, and a purple flame began to burn on his fist.    

He attached the Nether Fire to his fist, and then suddenly punched the formation.    

Boom!    

The light screen of the formation was broken. Even though there was a formation master inside, they couldn't react in time. They could only watch helplessly as the formation was broken!    

"How is this possible?!" The red clothed Poison Demon looked at the broken array formation in disbelief.    

The Martial Cultivator was able to break the array formation controlled by a formation master with brute force. Could it be that Qin Ming's martial arts strength had reached the level of a Half-Zhizun?    

However, even if his martial arts strength had reached the level of a Half-Zhizun, it would still be impossible for him to break the array formation!    

"What the hell are you doing? What a bunch of trash! How could you break the formation so easily?!" The red clothed Poison Demon scolded the formation master.    

However, he remembered that the information he had obtained about Qin Ming had mentioned that even though Qin Ming was not a formation master, there were many times when he was able to break the formation in an instant.    

As of now, he still had no idea how Qin Ming had managed to break the formation. It didn't seem to be the method of a formation master.    

When the Red Cloaked Poison Devil read the information, he didn't take it seriously.    

Firstly, he thought that it was impossible for him to have coincidentally met Qin Ming. Secondly, other than the formation master, there was only the Fighter who used brute force to break the formation. There were no other ways, so he felt that the information was incorrect.    

Now he knew that the information was correct, but he was wrong.    

"Tell this trash, that trash. I think you are the real trash!" Qin Ming took a step forward and charged toward the Red Cloaked Poison Demon.    

There was a large area of light and formation in the warehouse that did not contain the Poison Demon, so he took the opportunity to increase his speed.    

The formation was broken, and the noise from outside could be heard. It was only at this moment that the Poison Devils inside realized that there was a huge mess outside.    

They knew that there was trouble outside, but they weren't in a hurry. After all, there were more than a thousand Poison Demons at the Divine Beast Realm outside, and nothing had been solved.    

Now that the array had been broken, they realized that the enemy had entered.    

However... there seemed to be only one enemy.    

"Protect the lord!" The Poison Demons had no idea of how terrifying Qin Ming was. All of them were yelling for the protection of the peerless Poison Demon in red.    

The peerless Poison Demon in red's face was filled with bitterness as he watched his companions approach him.    

He was dead for sure. Qin Ming was already on his way, and no one could save him.    

Although they knew that they were doomed, the peerless poison devils in red did not give up on resisting. Instead, they picked up their weapons and placed them on their chests in an attempt to block Qin Ming's attack.    

The space here was too narrow for him to escape.    

If he were to escape, Qin Ming would be able to attack his back directly. He would be dead for sure.    

And if he used his weapons to block, there might be a chance for him to survive.    

As for the Poison Devils who were rushing to save him, they were much slower than Qin Ming.    

Only if he could hold on for a while would they be able to save him.    

"Go to hell!" Qin Ming roared. His eyes were fixed on the peerless Poison Devil in red, and his speed increased even more.    

His ultimate goal was the Red Cloaked Poison Demon, but his final goal was to enter the warehouse.    

Now that he had entered, he realized that most of the Poison Demons were in the warehouse.    

The space outside was even narrower than the space inside. Even if they wanted to stand outside, they wouldn't be able to.