Alchemy & Martial Supreme

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change his fate.    

Sikong Dai gave up!    

He threw the sword in his hand to the ground.    

As if he had vented his anger, Si Kordai withdrew from the state of stimulating his blood power.    

He was already seriously injured, and now that he had withdrawn from the state of activating his blood power and used his unique ability, he had used up too much of his life force.    

In an instant, he felt weak all over.    

The two broken swords on the floor were telling him that he had done his best.    

"Fighting with a Martial Cultivator whose strength has not reached the Half-Zhizun, even a Divine Beast weapon was shattered."    

"Is this really something that a Martial Cultivator who hasn't reached the Half-Zhizun realm can do?" Si Koutai secretly shook his head.    

He was so close to killing Qin Ming.    

If Qin Ming hadn't snatched his weapon from him, it wouldn't have been shattered so thoroughly.    

He should have been able to defeat Qin Ming.    

The Poison Demon Clan had a lot of weapons, and there were quite a few powerful blacksmiths among them. The weapon that he was using had reached the peak of the Divine Beast level.    

In terms of both flexibility and hardness, it had reached the peak.    

Although the other weapons weren't bad either, they were still far inferior to the long sword that he used.    

However, that long sword was snatched away by Qin Ming.    

It was precisely because his weapon was snatched that his weapon was broken.    

If it had been that weapon, it would not have been broken so easily!    

Also, if he hadn't been seriously injured, he could have killed Qin Ming in his strongest form, even if his weapon hadn't been at its strongest.    

There was no if, no matter how much he regretted it now.    

Si Koudai could only fall to the ground and watch as Qin Ming recovered bit by bit under the treatment of the heroic spirit's energy.    

Si Koudai's eyes were filled with envy.    

Qin Ming was very strong, and he was on the verge of death.    

The amount of heroic spirit energy required to heal such a serious injury was enormous.    

Previously, Qin Ming had been seriously injured because of the heroic spirit energy.    

From beginning to end, Qin Ming had consumed a lot of hero spirit energy, but there was still no sign of exhaustion.    

"This is all my credit." Si Koutai smiled bitterly.    

He had thought that by giving the Poison Demon to Qin Ming to kill, he would be able to convert more heroic spirit energy.    

He had long since accepted the heroic spirit energy from Qin Ming as his own.    

But in the end, he died because of this heroic spirit energy.    

Without so much heroic spirit energy, Qin Ming would not have been a match for him, no matter how strong he was.    

The reason why he had so much heroic spirit energy was all because of his help.    

The reason he allowed the Poison Demon to die, and the reason why he died in the end, was because of this heroic spirit energy.    

This heroic spirit energy was transformed from the corpses of the Poison Demon.    

Didn't that mean that the reason he failed and died was related to the Poison Demon?    

The source was because he sent a large number of Poison Demons to their deaths?    

Retribution was retribution.    

If he didn't send the Poison Demon to his death, he wouldn't have died.    

This was retribution!    

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Qin Ming slowly recovered.    

The healing effect of the hero spirit's energy was very good, and Qin Ming was able to stand up on his own. The wounds on his body, large and small, healed quickly under the treatment of the hero spirit's energy.    

It was just that... Qin Ming looked at his hands.    

The flames on his hands were dark and lightless. Under his gaze, they gave off a bit of luster, and in the end, they collapsed and turned into a golden ball of light.