Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Boom! With a loud explosion, the heroic spirit energy on the heroic spirit's body spread out, and the powerful force injured the surrounding Poison Devils. Many of the Poison Devils were killed on the spot.    

Not a single part of the other spirit's body was unharmed.    

When he saw his companion self-detonate, there was no sadness on his face.    

"Not good! He has the will to die, and he's going to self-detonate!" The surrounding Poison Devils shouted.    

"Hurry up and chop off his head. Even if he's beheaded, the heroic spirit won't truly die. Instead, he'll become extremely weak, and he won't be able to self-detonate anymore." A tall Poison Devil loudly shouted.    

Immediately, the Poison Demon next to him slashed at the hero spirit's head.    

The hero spirit was already an arrow at the end of its flight, and was surrounded by Poison Demons. The only reason he was able to persist until now was because of his tenacious will.    

As the Poison Demon's broadsword drew closer to his neck, he felt like his body was filled with lead. He couldn't move at all and could only watch as the broadsword fell.    

"Stop!" Qin Ming shouted at the top of his lungs.    

The Poison Demons turned to look in Qin Ming's direction when they heard the shout.    

The Poison Devils were all shocked when they saw Qin Ming and Xuan Xuan.    

If it was said that the Saint Beast realm Poison Devils were more afraid of the heroic spirits, then the Divine Beast realm Poison Devils were even more afraid of Qin Ming.    

The Divine Beast realm Poison Devils were not too afraid of the heroic spirits.    

After all, no matter how strong the heroic spirit was, their martial arts realm was still only at the early stages of the Divine Beast stage.    

As long as they were careful and walked together with the Divine Beast realm Poison Devils, it would be difficult for the spirits of the dead to pose a threat to them.    

However, Qin Ming was different.    

Many of them had personally witnessed Qin Ming's massacre.    

Even if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they had heard about it from their companions.    

Qin Ming was very powerful and terrifying, and he was an unkillable existence.    

The Divine Beast realm Poison Demon was afraid of Qin Ming, while the Saint Beast realm Poison Demon was afraid of heroic spirits.    

The majority of the Poison Devils that were besieging the heroic spirits had reached the Divine Beast realm in terms of martial arts. Naturally, they were afraid when they saw Qin Ming approaching.    

When the poison demons saw Qin Ming, they stopped their attacks, allowing the hero spirits to catch their breath.    

Qin Ming was enraged when he saw that the heroic spirits were on the verge of death, and that one of them had self-destructed.    

If he hadn't seen the heroic spirit with his own eyes, he would not have known that the heroic spirit could self-destruct.    

It made sense. The hero spirit was an energy body to begin with, and when the concentration of energy reached a certain level, it wouldn't be strange for it to self-destruct.    

The fact that the hero spirits were capable of self-detonation was probably due to their innate ability.    

"Go to hell!" Qin Ming raised his fist and charged toward the Poison Demons.    

The Divine Beast realm Poison Demons quickly fled.    

The Sacred Beast Realm Poison Demons, on the other hand, were required to stay behind to stop Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming ignored the Saint Beast realm Poison Demons and charged forward.    

In an instant, the Sacred Beast realm Poison Devils were knocked flying. Qin Ming's body paused for a moment before he charged toward the Divine Beast realm Poison Devils.    

Qin Ming's current strength was incredible, especially in such a narrow space, where the Divine Beast Poison Devils were no match for him.    

Perhaps it was because of his anger, but Qin Ming's strength was a little stronger.    

In a short period of time, he had killed all of the poison devils.    

Qin Ming did not immediately collect their corpses, but returned to the space of his mind to collect the heroic spirits.    

"God!" the heroic spirit said with a smile as he entered the space of his mind.    

Qin Ming heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the heroic spirit in his mind begin to absorb the energy in the air and slowly recover from his injuries.