Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Even if Hua Yuankui's strength was high and his status was low, he couldn't use his status to obtain resources.    

Therefore, although Hua Yuankui was strong in the family, his power was low.    

If it was a normal expert, they wouldn't dare to retort or disrespect Hua Yuankui's words.    

They originally had a bright future ahead of them, but they were now trapped in this tiny place. The Poison Demon sighed.    

What a pity, what a pity!    

The Poison Demon could all see that Hua Yuankui already had the will to die.    

Yes, no matter how strong they were, how could they possibly be a match for Qin Ming?    

Even Si Koudai, whose martial arts strength had reached the level of a Half-Zhizun, had died at the hands of Qin Ming. There was no way that any of the Poison Demons in the entire world could escape death!    

It didn't matter whether they died early or late.    

It seemed that Hua Yuan Kui had chosen to die on the battlefield!    

Even though they knew that death was inevitable in the end, the Poison Demons still hoped for a miracle in their hearts.    

Below the city wall, Qin Ming stood in front of the formation and raised his head to look at Hua Yuanliao.    

"He's someone!" Qin Ming could feel the fighting spirit in Hua Yuanliao's eyes.    

His current notoriety in the Poison Demon Clan had spread far and wide.    

Although it wasn't that there weren't any Poison Demons who dared to fight him, there were definitely very few of them.    

Furthermore, the strength of the Poison Demon in front of him had reached a peerless level.    

The stronger the Poison Demon that Qin Ming had met, the higher its status, and the more it was afraid of death.    

Qin Ming was a little surprised that the Poison Martial Dao in front of him, whose strength was unparalleled, should be even more afraid of death.    

However, even if it was him, he would fight to the end and fight to the death in the Poison Demon Clan's desperate situation.    

Most of the Poison Demon didn't even dare to fight to the death, hoping for others to save them.    

Even though they knew in their hearts that the only one who could save them now was themselves.    

Yet they were still deceiving themselves.    

Qin Ming's interest in the peerless Poison Demon in front of him was piqued.    

He walked up to the array and placed his hand on the Divine Beast-level array.    

The Poison Demon Array Masters in the city were on guard when they saw Qin Ming's movements.    

"Quick, Qin Ming seems to be trying to break the formation. We can't let him break it. Transfer the energy into the formation."    

"Don't worry, Qin Ming is alone. Even if his martial arts strength has reached the level of a Half-Zhizun, it's impossible for him to break the formation in such a short period of time."    

"What is Qin Ming doing? Is he thinking of breaking the formation by himself? He's probably just testing the strength of the formation. It seems that Qin Ming is in despair. The strength of this formation is so great that even a few thousand array masters may not be able to break it. "    

" That's right, Qin Ming must be testing it! "    

..." "    

The Poison Demon looked at Qin Ming expectantly, hoping to see the helplessness in his eyes.    

The formation in front of him was so strong that no matter how strong Qin Ming was, he couldn't possibly break it!    

As long as he tested it, Qin Ming would know that this formation wasn't something he could handle.    

The Poison Demon wanted to see the helplessness in Qin Ming's eyes so that they could stay in the city with a clear conscience.    

There was a lot of food and cultivation resources in the city, even if they had to stay there for the rest of their lives.    

With this defensive formation, it seemed that they could really stay here for the rest of their lives!    

The eyes of the Martial Cultivators were all focused on Qin Ming.