Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Even if Qin Ming wasn't injured, he wouldn't be a match for him, not to mention now that he was injured.    

Si Koudai was confident that even if Qin Ming used all his means, he wouldn't be able to escape his grasp.    

"Sikong Dai, you treat the heroic spirits as a form of energy. I don't see any respect in your eyes!"    

"Do you think you're going to win?" Qin Ming's eyes were cold, and he didn't look depressed at all.    

Si Koutai was a little suspicious when he saw how calm Qin Ming was.    

Could it be that Qin Ming really had other tricks up his sleeve?    

Qin Ming's methods were endless, and each one was unimaginable.    

If an ordinary human Martial Cultivator, even a Half-Zhizun, had fallen into the maze, they would have died a long time ago.    

Not only did Qin Ming survive, but he was also alive and well.    

Not only did he ransack all four of their warehouses, but he also obtained all the fragments of the World-Core in them.    

Qin Ming controlled the entire world and sealed it off.    

No human Martial Cultivator could do it.    

Qin Ming relied on many magical methods to achieve it in the end.    

He had the means to summon countless heroic spirits, the means to destroy the incomparably hard energy-absorbing stone wall in an instant, and the means to escape from the siege of a hundred thousand Divine Beast Realm Poison Demons.    

For a Martial Cultivator like this, Si Koutai was extremely cautious.    

If Qin Ming was afraid now, or if he saw a trace of fear in the other party's eyes, Si Koudai would not be so worried.    

But there was none, not even a trace.    

He didn't even see a trace of despair or fear in Qin Ming's eyes.    

Logically speaking, Qin Ming should have been afraid, knowing that he was going to die.    

"Hmph, the best way for spirits is to die. It's fine if you don't want them to die, but as long as you hand over the method to convert their energy, I can guarantee that not a single spirit will be injured, let alone die." Si Koutai said.    

Even though victory was in his grasp, Si Koudai didn't want to push Qin Ming too hard.    

He was willing to let Qin Ming go as long as he gave him what he wanted.    

As long as there was an endless supply of heroic spirit energy, Sikong Dai didn't care about anything.    

He could break through to the Supreme Realm with the help of heroic spirit energy.    

At that time, it would be a piece of cake for him to kill Qin Ming or control the entire Poison Demon Clan.    

Therefore, in his opinion, the thing that could help a Martial Cultivator break through to the Supreme Realm was the most precious thing.    

Other things were not a match for that thing.    

He didn't care about the other treasures on Qin Ming's body at all.    

"Sure enough, you don't take the spirits seriously at all. You only treat them as energy for your breakthrough." Qin Ming became more and more angry.    

Qin Ming noticed that there was no emotion in Si Koutai's eyes when he killed the spirits.    

Even if the heroic spirits were like moths to a flame, Si Koudai treated them as inanimate objects.    

Qin Ming wanted to ask them if they didn't feel guilty about killing the heroic spirits alive in order to improve the Martial Cultivator's strength.    

"Get out of the way. I'll deal with Si Koutai." Qin Ming told the heroic spirits to leave.    

"Yes." The heroic spirits retreated to support the other heroic spirits.    

However, most of the heroic spirits were looking at Qin Ming.    

They were worried about Qin Ming.    

They also knew that it was useless to worry about him.    

Right now, the most important thing was to get the passageway back.    

The heroic spirits were all holding their breath.    

It wasn't that they were inferior to the Poison Demon.    

It was just that they had been born too recently, and their martial arts cultivation time was too short.