Alchemy & Martial Supreme

According to the report from his men, there were at least fifty of them.    

There were so many of them, but it was impossible for them to hide in the maze.    

Everyone had a weakness.    

Although the heroic spirits in front of him looked strange, he had a human appearance. Moreover, from their eyes, he could tell that they were quite intelligent.    

"Who sent you here?" Si Koul questioned on his behalf.    

The hero spirits were pressed to the ground by the two Divine Beast Realm Poison Devils, and their bodies were also sealed by the power of laws.    

Although he was threatened by Si Koulai, the heroic spirit's face was expressionless.    

"If you tell me, I can let you join my Poison Demon Clan and gain my appreciation," Si Koudai said with a faint smile.    

The hero spirit looked at Si Kudai coldly, and he didn't say anything.    

However, the disdainful look in his eyes said everything.    

He disdained the Poison Demon Clan.    

It was as if the Poison Demon Clan was nothing more than a small and insignificant force.    

"How dare you!" Si Kudai was furious.    

It was one thing for Qin Ming to look down on him, but that guy was born to be a madman.    

The first time he saw Qin Ming, he dared to attack him directly and even injure him.    

Qin Ming did have the qualifications to look down on him.    

However, Qin Ming's subordinate was only at the early stage of the Divine Beast Realm. What right did he have to look down on him?    

"I know that you were sent by Qin Ming." Si Koudai looked the hero in the eye and said.    

The heroic spirit's eyes remained unchanged.    

Si Koudai looked at the heroic spirit from head to toe and felt that there was a huge difference between him and the human Martial Cultivator.    

Previously, he had been very disdainful of the hero spirit.    

After all, the hero spirit was only a Martial Cultivator at the early stage of the Divine Beast Realm. There were countless of such Martial Cultivators in the Poison Demon Family.    

Only now did he realize that the person in front of him was completely made up of energy, which was very strange.    

"It's completely made of energy. You are not a human, and you are not a human after your transformation!" Si Koudai said with certainty.    

"I am a hero spirit." The hero spirit said proudly.    

This was the name Qin Ming had given his clan. He was very proud of it.    

"A hero spirit!" Sikou Dai nodded his head. It was only then that he truly understood that the creature in front of him was not a human being at all.    

"Where did you come from?" Si Koudai asked again, and the aura on his body pressed down on the hero spirit, "If you say it, then I'll let you join our Poison Demon Clan. If you don't say it, I have a lot of ways to torture people. I can easily make you wish you were dead."    

The heroic spirit kept smiling in the face of Si Koudai's threat.    

When he saw the hero spirit actually dare to laugh at him, Si Koulai's aura became even stronger.    

Under the pressure of his aura, the hero spirit's four limbs could only be pressed to the ground. It was very uncomfortable.    

However, the heroic spirit still firmly stuck out his chest.    

At this moment, Si Koudai discovered that energy was being emitted from the hero spirit's body.    

"What's going on? His body is collapsing!" Sikou Dai withdrew his aura, lowered his head, and carefully examined the heroic spirit.    

At this moment, he discovered that the hero spirit was made up of energy, and this energy was collapsing.    

Once it completely collapsed, the heroic spirit in front of him would vanish into thin air.    

Just like how the flesh and bones of a human Martial Cultivator were separated, they absolutely could not live.    

"You must be in a lot of pain if you are collapsing. As long as you submit to me, I will save you!" Si Koudai continued to threaten.    

He realized that bribery was completely useless against the heroic spirit.    

Therefore, it became a threat.    

As long as there was a living creature, it would be afraid of death. Although he didn't know what kind of life a hero spirit was, he was sure he was afraid of death. Since he was afraid of death, then there must be a weakness.