Alchemy & Martial Supreme

If that was the case, then the war was over.    

Since he was no match for the elite Poison Demon, he might as well leave as soon as possible so that he could preserve some of his strength.    

Many human Martial Cultivators looked at the heroic spirits in the sky with disappointment and fear in their hearts.    

They felt that there was no hope for them in the future. There was no way Qin Ming could lead them to defeat the elite Poison Demon.    

When a person despairs, his words are very discouraging.    

"It's over. Qin Ming didn't have a good idea. He could only summon forty thousand heroic spirits to die. What's the use of forty thousand early stage Divine Beast heroic spirits? It's not enough to kill ten thousand elite Poison Demon."    

"That's right, there are four hundred thousand elite Poison Demons. With the strength of us human Martial Cultivators, we can't be their match. An elite Poison Demon can defeat at least ten of us normal Divine Beasts."    

"The elite Poison Demon's singletons are strong, but they work together seamlessly. It's obvious they train together. What about us? We've never trained together."    

"We are a motley crew, and the elite Poison Demon are a group of elites. How can we, a motley crew, be a match for the elites? Our numbers can't make up for the gap. Even if there were two million more human Martial Cultivators of the Divine Beast Realm, it would still be impossible for us to win this war."    

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Just as the morale of the human Martial Cultivators was low, and many people were even more depressed, the heroic spirits rushed towards the elite Poison Demon.    

When they approached the elite Poison Demon, the human Martial Cultivators realized that these 40,000 heroic spirits were somewhat unusual.    

They did not slow down, and there was no fear in their eyes.    

One had to know that even though the morale of the human Martial Cultivators was extremely high, and the morale of the Poison Demon had already collapsed, they still felt some fear in their hearts as they approached the elite Poison Demon.    

After being suppressed by the Poison Demon for their entire lives, they could only hide and run whenever they saw the Poison Demon, afraid that they would be captured.    

Living in such an environment, they were like mice seeing a cat when they saw the Poison Demon.    

Furthermore, these Poison Demons weren't normal Poison Demons. They were elites of the Poison Demon. They were stronger, and the aura they gave off was even more shocking.    

Although there were four hundred thousand elite Poison Demons, the aura they emitted was even stronger than the aura emitted by the two million human Martial Cultivators of the Divine Beast Realm.    

Especially now that the elite Poison Demons had gathered together and had already stabilized, they had even gathered all of their auras together.    

Under the pressure of their auras, their strength had dropped by 20% before they even fought.    

How were they supposed to fight?    

However, the heroic spirits were different. Even if the elite Poison Demon's aura was very strong, it didn't seem to have any effect on the heroic spirits.    

The heroic spirits charged in front of the elite Poison Demon. No matter how high the opponent's cultivation was, they would raise their weapons and slash down.    

In just an instant, more than five thousand heroic spirits died.    

At the same time, about a thousand elite Poison Demon died.    

Most importantly, although more than five thousand souls died, there was no fear in their eyes.    

There was only one direction in their eyes, and that was to go forward and kill the Poison Demons!    

The high morale and unyielding will of the heroic spirits stunned the human Martial Cultivators.    

Why were the heroic spirits, whose martial arts realm was lower than theirs, daring to take the initiative to block the path of the elite Poison Demon? Why did they dare to charge in front of the elite Poison Demon and fight it?