Alchemy & Martial Supreme

If he didn't come down from the city wall now, he wouldn't come down until Qin Ming was out of the state of activating his bloodline power.    

If Jiu Tu came down now.    

With his current strength, he could probably finish him off in two or three moves.    

In their hearts, they were unhappy, but they didn't stop cursing.    

When these curses reached Jiu Tu's ears, he pretended not to hear them.    

No matter how unpleasant it was, his emotions did not fluctuate at all.    

Jiu Tu's martial arts strength surpassed the world, and he was the leader of the elite Poison Demon. He wouldn't be affected by his emotions.    

In this moment of life and death, he had to be extremely careful.    

He had to use all the advantages he could.    

He was willing to take two slaps to weaken Qin Ming's fighting strength, let alone being insulted.    

Sometimes, in order to win, one had to resort to unscrupulous means.    

After hearing that Jiu Tu was going down to fight Qin Ming, the Poison Demon behind Jiu Tu's back grew taller.    

They were more than happy to see that Jiu Tu was stalling for time and waiting for Qin Ming to break free from the state of activating his bloodline power.    

They hoped that Jiu Tu would win.    

If he continued like this, they would be worried.    

However, Jiu Tu did not go down. Instead, he stood on the city wall and waited for Qin Ming to finish activating his bloodline power. They were very happy in their hearts.    

As for the insults of the human Martial Cultivators, although they were very angry in their hearts, they also knew that the most important thing was important.    

Some young Poison Demons could not stand the increasingly ugly insults of the human Martial Cultivators. They stood on the city wall and started cursing at the human Martial Cultivators.    

"What's the matter? Do you have any objections to Lord Tu's understanding of Qin Ming and allowing him to rest a little longer? Qin Ming himself doesn't have any objections, but you're meddling in other people's business!"    

"Yes, Qin Ming and Master Jiu Tu, both of them are of high rank, and it is only natural that they should have some time to prepare for battle. Why are you in such a hurry?"    

"Hmph, Qin Ming is strong, but so is Lord Jiu Tu. From what you're saying, it sounds as if Qin Ming is going to win. Who gave you such confidence?"    

"If you human Martial Cultivators are so strong, why have you always been suppressed by us, the Poison Demon? I don't know how many times you have been chased by us all over the world. There are countless of your blood bones in the sacred pool! "    

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The Poison Demon's counterattack made the human Martial Cultivators even angrier.    

Especially when the Poison Demons said that they had killed countless human Martial Cultivators and thrown many people into the sacred pool, it made them even angrier.    

The Sacred Pool of the Poison Demon was the blood pool they saw.    

The blood pool was very evil. Once a human Martial Cultivator entered it, not only would his body be tortured beyond words, even his soul would be tortured as well. It was called the Punishment of Bloodthirst.    

Moreover, the Poison Demons were very cruel. They threw human Martial Cultivators into the blood pool not to increase the resentment of the blood pool, but simply to torture human Martial Cultivators.    

When a human Martial Cultivator entered the blood pool, they would usually be completely devoured by the bloodline in three days.    

During this process, the human Martial Cultivator would suffer the pain that went deep into his soul.    

It would be fine if that was all.    

The so-called Bloodthirst Punishment was to fish the human Martial Cultivator out of the blood pool after a day of torture after the human Martial Cultivator had been thrown into the blood pool.    

After resting for about seven days, the Poison Demons threw the human Martial Cultivators into the blood pool again and continued to endure the day's torture.