Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Even the human Martial Cultivators could not compare to the ordinary Poison Demon, and the elite Poison Demon was much more orderly than the ordinary Poison Demon. Especially on the battlefield, they obeyed orders and prohibitions, and were not something that the human Martial Cultivators could compare to.    

"This can't go on. If this continues, the human Martial Cultivators will not be a match for the Poison Demon."    

"This war will be lost without a doubt!" Qin Ming looked at the battlefield and tried to think of a way to deal with it.    

He was able to catch the Poison Demon off guard at the beginning of the war because he had reduced their morale to the lowest possible level.    

However, even though the elite Poison Demon's morale was very low, their loyalty to their family ensured that they wouldn't run away.    

As long as the elite Poison Demons did not escape, and their battle with the human Martial Cultivator continued like this, then the elite Poison Demons would realize that the human Martial Cultivator was not even able to withstand a single blow.    

As the number of human Martial Cultivators killed increased, the morale of the elite Poison Demon would become higher and higher. Eventually, it would cause him to work hard to lower the morale of the Poison Demon in front of him, and all his efforts would be in vain.    

And as the number of human Martial Cultivators died increased, the human Martial Cultivators could not see the hope of victory in the war, and their high morale would decrease.    

Even the human Martial Cultivator was not loyal to him in their hearts. When morale dropped to a certain level, there would definitely be human Martial Cultivators escaping.    

Although he had already screened once, he deliberately let those human Martial Cultivators with weak wills leave.    

The remaining human Martial Cultivators might also be beaten to the point of collapse by the Poison Demon.    

What should he do to continue to increase the morale of the human Martial Cultivators and lower the morale of the Poison Demon?    

Qin Ming thought to himself, but he couldn't think of a good way.    

The situation on the battlefield was becoming more and more unfavorable for the human Martial Cultivators.    

Even if Hua Yuanliao and Tang Tianxuan fought bravely, they could not change the current situation.    

Tang Tianxuan's martial arts strength was only peerless, while Hua Yuanliao's martial arts strength surpassed peerless.    

The two of them were very strong, but there were no weaklings among the elite Poison Demon.    

The elite Poison Demon had reached the late stages of the Divine Beast Realm. Even Hua Yuanliao wouldn't be able to kill an elite Poison Demon easily.    

Furthermore, the strength of Tang Tian Xuan's martial arts had only reached the peak level. Her speed of killing the Poison Demon was extremely slow.    

In this chaotic battle, the strength of a single person was insignificant.    

Unless one of them had the strength to crush everyone present.    

Even if a half-step Sovereign came, they wouldn't be able to do much in the battle.    

This was why the Poison Demon Family had spent a lot of money to cultivate the elite Poison Demon.    

Qin Ming was deeply aware of the strength of the elite Poison Demon, as well as their extraordinary willpower.    

The elite Poison Demon gave him a feeling similar to that of a heroic spirit.    

They both refused to back down, and they both followed orders and prohibitions. Even if they still had a breath left, they would fight to the end.    

Now Qin Ming could feel the shock of facing a hero spirit.    

When he was fighting with Si Kordai in the maze earlier, there were clearly a large number of Poison Demons outside. Whether it was in terms of numbers or martial arts strength, they surpassed the hero spirits.    

However, they just couldn't charge in.    

This was because the heroic spirits didn't fear death and scared the Poison Demons.    

They wanted the Poison Demons to know that they had to be prepared to die if they wanted to force their way in.    

Because of this, the Poison Demon wasn't able to force his way in even if he tried to bribe him.