Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"You must meet me at this location within two hours," Qin Ming declared loudly.    

The heroic spirits' bodies would collapse in less than two hours.    

However, the strength of the heroic spirits' martial arts would become weaker and weaker over the next two hours, and their bodies would become increasingly unstable.    

Furthermore, the longer they fought with the Poison Demons, the more dangerous it would be. The earlier they returned, the better it would be.    

"You must pay attention to your own safety. Even if you don't kill any of the Poison Demons, I won't blame you."    

"Remember, you must return within two hours." Qin Ming said in a serious tone.    

Of course, he hoped that the spirits would bring back more corpses of the Poison Demon.    

The more Poison Demon's corpses there were, the more ordinary energy they could obtain by throwing them into the space of his mind.    

With this ordinary energy, he would be able to cultivate more heroic spirits of the Divine Beast Realm.    

The more heroic spirits there were, the faster the Poison Demon would be killed, and the more heroic spirit energy he would be able to obtain. Every time he prayed, he would be able to obtain even more famous energy.    

However, he didn't want to see the heroic spirits die.    

In Qin Ming's heart, the lives of the heroic spirits were much more important than the lives of the Poison Demon. No matter how many lives of the Poison Demon there were, they could not be compared to the lives of a single heroic spirit.    

However, this was a war, and war was cruel. No matter how much he didn't want to, he had to do it.    

The only thing he could do was make sure that the heroic spirits didn't die as much as possible.    

"Yes sir!" The heroic spirits bowed respectfully and replied in unison.    

Qin Ming sighed and said, "This time will be even more dangerous than before. The Poison Devils were unprepared, so there are not many Divine Beast level Poison Devils in the outer perimeter."    

"It's different this time. The number of Divine Beast Realm Poison Devils outside has increased by quite a bit."    

"The attack on the Poison Devils this time will be much more dangerous than before!"    

The heroic spirits' eyes were determined.    

Qin Ming nodded. "You guys can leave now. I will wait for you guys to come back!"    

All of the heroic spirits knelt down and bowed to Qin Ming.    

They were well aware that the chances of them returning alive this time would be much lower than before.    

This ceremony was more of a farewell ceremony, and it was highly likely that they would never see Qin Ming again.    

When she saw the heroic spirits kneeling down and leaving with such sadness and determination, Tang Tian was moved.    

She even had the urge to attack the Poison Devil with these heroic spirits and fight alongside them.    

In the end, she did not say a word and let out a slight sigh.    

The heroic spirits left to attack the Poison Devil.    

Qin Ming's hatred for the Poison Devil deepened as he watched them leave.    

Tang Tian was at a loss as to how he should comfort Qin Ming. He thought for a while and said, "The Poison Devil's corpse can transform a large amount of heroic spirit energy. Once we have enough heroic spirit energy, we will definitely be able to defeat the Poison Devil Clan."    

"I believe that we will one day be able to break through to the Zhizun realm. At that time, no matter how strong the Poison Demon Clan is, they will definitely not be a match for us!"    

"Yes!" Qin Ming nodded his head.    

He did not need to be encouraged by Tang Tian. He had already pulled himself together.    

"Come, let's go and kill the Poison Demon as well!" As Qin Ming spoke, he rushed toward the Poison Demons.    

He wanted to attract the attention of the Poison Demons before the heroic spirits began their slaughter.    

This way, most of the Poison Demons' attention would be attracted to him, and the pressure on the heroic spirits would be less.    

The Poison Devils were already very afraid of him. Qin Ming believed that as long as he got out, the Poison Devils would definitely run away in a panic.