Alchemy & Martial Supreme

It was also because they were nothing that he used women as a reward and let the Poison Demon capture heroic spirits for him.    

Now that there were fifty thousand souls here, and many of them were at the middle stages of the Divine Beast Realm, Si Koudai couldn't help but want to absorb their energy.    

Of course, in order to absorb the heroic spirit energy, he had to kill Qin Ming first.    

When he saw that Qin Ming was retreating and that more blood was flowing from his mouth, Si Kordai laughed nastily. He raised his sword high and rushed toward Qin Ming.    

He used ninety percent of his strength in this attack.    

He was going to kill Qin Ming with one strike!    

A determined expression appeared on Qin Ming's face when he saw Si Kordai rushing over.    

"It's no use. Strength is everything." Sikong Dai laughed and thrust his sword at Qin Ming's chest.    

The punch earlier had broken Qin Ming's arm.    

Qin Ming used his fist to attack, and his arm was broken. What was he going to use to fight?    

Needless to say, the sword attack just now also contained a powerful rule power.    

The power of a rule had also permeated Qin Ming's body, and there should be more of it in his body by now.    

He was going to stab at Qin Ming's vitals with this sword and kill him right away.    

To be honest, he really didn't want to kill Qin Ming.    

If Qin Ming was willing to give in, he was willing to turn Qin Ming into a Poison Demon, his most trusted subordinate.    

Hong Yuanliang used to be his trusted subordinate.    

It wasn't that Hong Yuanliang was very strong.    

What he valued was Hong Yuanliang's ability to do things.    

Although Hong Yuanliang had betrayed him, he had to admit that Hong Yuanliang was quite strong.    

But this was only compared to the other Poison Demons.    

Compared to Qin Ming, Hong Yuanliang's abilities were far inferior.    

If Qin Ming was willing to submit to him, he was willing to give him anything he wanted.    

Unfortunately, he knew that a person like Qin Ming would never truly submit.    

Since he was unwilling to submit, then go to hell!    

Si Koutai's sword pierced Qin Ming's heart.    

He could feel through the sword that Qin Ming's heart was beating slower and slower.    

At the same time, the blood contained in his heart gushed out from his sword.    

It was over!    

Si Koudai knew in his heart that everything was over.    

"No!" Tears streamed down Tang Tianxuan's face.    

The spirits stopped attacking the Poison Demon and looked at Qin Ming.    

Hong Yuanliang was also surprised.    

He couldn't believe that Qin Ming had been killed by Sikong Dai just like that.    

He felt that it was a pity, but he also felt that it was only natural.    

Although Qin Ming was a genius and had a lot of tricks up his sleeve, he couldn't change the fact that his martial arts strength hadn't reached the level of a Half-Zhizun yet, and that he hadn't comprehended the power of rules.    

Without the power of rules, how could Qin Ming fight Si Koutai?    

If Qin Ming could defeat Si Kaudai, then why did he go to so much trouble to break through to the Half-Zhizun realm?    

Wasn't it because the Half-Zhizun could control the power of rules and stand above other Martial Cultivators of the Divine Beast Realm?    

No matter how strong Qin Ming was, without the power of rules, his final outcome would still be the same. He would not be able to compare to a Half-Zhizun, and he would still die!    

Just when everyone thought that Qin Ming was dead for sure.    

However, a smile appeared on Qin Ming's face.    

Qin Ming stretched out his left hand and grabbed the long sword in front of his chest. His right hand formed a fist and he threw a punch at Sikong Dai.    

Sikong Dai was shocked to see that Qin Ming still had the strength to fight back.    

His sword was aimed at Qin Ming's heart, and it was aimed at his vitals.    

Ordinary people would lose all their strength in an instant, let alone fight back. However, Qin Ming was still able to throw out such a violent punch.