Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C7980 Broken



C7980 Broken

0The Martial Cultivators never thought that today's battle would start.    

    

So, they were all prepared to watch the show from the side.    

    

However, before they could finish watching the show, they suddenly realized that the formation had been broken. It was their turn to go on stage!    

    

The Martial Cultivators were very surprised that the array formation had been broken, and the Poison Demon were terrified.    

    

The array formation had been broken!    

    

It had been broken!    

    

Countless Poison Demon panicked.    

    

The array formation was indestructible, and even a Half-Zhizun couldn't do anything to it. How could it be broken just like that?    

    

Could it be made of paper?    

    

Even if it was made of paper, it shouldn't be so useless, right?    

    

They kept staring at Qin Ming without looking at what he was doing. How did this formation get broken?    

    

All of the Poison Demon's eyes were fixed on the family's array masters.    

    

"Did you betray the family? Tell me, why did you betray the family?"    

    

Some of the Poison Demon couldn't accept the fact that the defensive array of Congealing City had been broken. They were certain that there was a spy in the family.    

    

They started to curse at the array master on the city wall.    

    

"Why? With the formation, Qin Ming can't do anything to us. Why betray the family? Don't you know that if you betray the family like this, you will suffer a backlash from your bloodline?"    

    

"It's over. You've killed me. I will definitely die, and so will you. Haha... All of you will die!"    

    

"How is this possible? Why would someone betray the clan? Isn't our Poison Demon Clan the most united? Why did everything change after Lord Si Kordai's death?"    

    

"I don't want to stay in the Lunar Pavilion World anymore. I want to return to the Supreme Realm. Who can send me back?"    

    

... ""    

    

... Many Poison Demon collapsed on the spot.    

    

Not everyone could accept death.    

    

Seeing their only hope, the divine beast-level array, break right in front of their eyes, many Poison Demon couldn't take it anymore and were on the verge of collapsing.    

    

Just now, they had mocked the Martial Cultivator for being so proud, but now, they were so disappointed, as if they had lost their souls.    

    

After breaking the formation, Qin Ming returned to the front of the alliance.    

    

"All hail the Alliance Master!"    

    

No one knew who shouted this, but all the Martial Cultivators in the alliance began to shout at once.    

    

"All hail the Alliance Master!"    

    

"Mighty Alliance Master!"    

    

"Mighty Alliance Master!"    

    

... ""    

    

Wasn't it mighty?    

    

The indestructible array was broken just like that.    

    

Just now, they had been mocked by the Poison Demon on the city wall. Now, it was as if they had eaten arsenic. Even their faces turned green. No matter how they looked at it, they felt comfortable.    

    

Mighty!    

    

The Martial Cultivators sighed in their hearts. Their Alliance Master was too mighty!    

    

The Martial Cultivators' morale was like a rainbow, while the Poison Demon's morale plummeted.    

    

Some of the Poison Demon had already started to escape before the fight even started.    

    

Right now, the Poison Demon Family did not have a leader, and no one cared about the Poison Demon's escape.    

    

The Poison Demon, who didn't run away, knew very well that the entire city wasn't safe. They couldn't escape death no matter where they went.    

    

Since that was the case, they might as well die on the battlefield.    

    

He didn't know what kind of torture he would suffer if he hid in the Ning City and was caught by the Martial Cultivators.    

    

When they thought of torture, the Poison Demon couldn't help but shiver.    

    

There was a holy pond they had built in the world of Yue Xuan.    

    

And there were quite a few holy pools.    

    

There were a few sacred pools in the city.    

    

In the past, they liked to throw Martial Cultivators into the holy pools. Seeing them in pain made them feel extremely comfortable.    

    

Now that they were the meat on the chopping block, would the Martial Cultivators throw them into the Sacred Pond?    

    

It was very possible!    

    

When they thought about being thrown into the Sacred Pool and suffering the extremely painful torture, many people considered whether or not they should commit suicide now.    

    


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