Alchemy & Martial Supreme

As he spoke, he continued to run forward with Tang Tian.    

He had already used the Nether Fire to turn the dead end into a path of survival. He continued to run until he reached a dead end. After making sure that he was far away from the warehouse, and that he had already shaken off the rest of the Poison Demons, he sat down on the ground.    

"Huff... huff ..." Qin Ming gasped for breath. He was exhausted, and his head was spinning. It was as if he was going to fall to the ground in the next moment.    

He could not faint. Although he was already very far away from the warehouse and there was a dead end ahead of him, no one could be sure if the Poison Demon would find him or not.    

If he fainted, he would definitely be unable to stop the Poison Devils by relying on only Tang Tian and Xuan Xuan.    

Tang Tian quickly took out some water from the Dimensional Ring and fed it to Qin Ming.    

After drinking the water, Qin Ming felt a little better, but his entire body felt weak.    

After resting for a long time, Qin Ming felt much better.    

"Si Kou Dai chased me all over the place. What a mess!" Qin Ming exclaimed.    

It didn't feel good to be hunted down like this.    

If his martial arts strength had reached the level of a Half-Zhizun, then he wouldn't have been the one to escape. Si Kou Dai would have been the one to escape.    

Qin Ming quickly focused on the space in his mind when he thought about how his martial arts strength had risen to the level of a Half-Zhizun.    

He could see that there were many heroic spirits in the space in his mind. Except for a few that he had purposely left behind in the space, most of the ninth-grade black stones that he had placed in his mind had already been absorbed by the light clusters and transformed into heroic spirits that had yet to transform.    

Because a large number of Poison Demon's corpses had been thrown into the space of his mind, they had been corroded into ordinary energy. Right now, the normal energy in the space of his mind was very abundant.    

The undevolved heroic spirits could also absorb the energy in the space to transform.    

Qin Ming told them to absorb as much as they could. They wanted to completely transform into spirits, so most of the lights seemed to have transformed into spirits.    

Only a small number of the clusters of light that had just absorbed the Ninth Grade Black Stone hadn't completely transformed into spirits.    

"With the help of a large number of heroic spirits, everything can be done very quickly." Qin Ming's face was full of smiles when he saw the large number of heroic spirits in the space of his mind.    

Therefore, he would have a hundred thousand heroic spirits after all the spirits that had yet to transform.    

A hundred thousand heroic spirits!    

He had only encountered two thousand Divine Beast realm Poison Demons, who were not afraid of death, and he had almost died in them.    

And this was only because he was able to activate his bloodline power and use some tricks. This was how he had managed to fight his way out of there with great difficulty.    

If he hadn't activated his bloodline power, it would have been impossible for him to kill his way out no matter what.    

After activating his bloodline power, even a Half-Zhizun expert could be severely injured by him if he tried to sneak up on them.    

Yet, he was surrounded by merely two thousand Poison Demons, and he was almost killed by them.    

Qin Ming had witnessed the power of the Poison Demon of the Divine Beast Realm, who was not afraid of death, and dared to fight with all his might.    

And this was only two thousand Poison Demons of the Divine Beast Realm. Twenty thousand of them would be enough to easily trap him to death.    

There were a hundred thousand heroic spirits in the space in his mind, and they all listened to his orders.    

Qin Ming was confident that as long as these heroic spirits were trained to the Divine Beast Realm, he could crush them to death in such a narrow environment, regardless of the casualties. Even if the Poison Demon was half a step away from the Supreme level, he would be able to do so.    

Having witnessed the strength of so many people, Qin Ming knew that the strength of a single Martial Cultivator was not omnipotent.    

Even in such a narrow environment like the maze, he was both a Martial Cultivator in terms of body refinement and had comprehended the Great Dao. It could be said that he had the advantage, but he still almost died here.