Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He didn't advance or take the initiative to attack. He just looked at them.    

These peerless Poison Demon were gathered together. Without the leadership of the peerless Poison Demon, the elite Poison Demon were beaten up miserably by the human Martial Cultivators.    

He did not need to fight head-on with these peerless Poison Demons. He just needed to wait for the human Martial Cultivators to win this war.    

No matter how many peerless Poison Demons there were, if all the ordinary elite Poison Demons died, these peerless Poison Demons would become turtles in a jar.    

Seeing that Qin Ming was not going to attack, the peerless Poison Demons went crazy and rushed towards him.    

However, no matter how fast they were, it was impossible for them to be faster than Tang Tianxuan.    

Tang Tianxuan took Qin Ming around to avoid fighting the peerless Poison Demons.    

"Qin Ming, at any rate, your martial arts strength is beyond the world. My martial arts strength is only peerless, and my strength is stronger than mine. Don't you even have the courage to fight me face to face?" A peerless Poison Demon shouted.    

Qin Ming glanced at the peerless Poison Demon behind him and said with disdain, "If you dare to come and fight me, I respect you as a human being."    

"If you want to bully me with numbers, then forget it. I advise you not to dream of such a thing."    

Qin Ming was no fool. How could he give up his advantage and take the initiative to rush forward just because of a few words from him?    

Seeing that Qin Ming didn't fall for it, the Poison Demon thought for a moment and said again: "Qin Ming, as long as the two of you can defeat the ten of us, we will immediately retreat and give up the city."    

The corner of Qin Ming's mouth curled up, and he laughed disdainfully: "The city is originally a city of human Martial Cultivators. You have to give it up even if you don't want to."    

"As for retreating, you're dreaming."    

"It's impossible to leave without paying the price!"    

This bet was completely beneficial to the Poison Demon's side, and Qin Ming would only agree if he was crazy.    

Qin Ming was already thinking of resolving all of the elite Poison Demon's problems once and for all in the world of the Lunar Pavilion.    

He wanted all the elite Poison Demons to stay here instead of letting them leave.    

The peerless Poison Demon was helpless when he saw that Qin Ming was determined to kill them all.    

Its speed was not as fast as Qin Ming's, so it could not catch up with him.    

A single person was no match for Qin Ming, and there was nothing they could do about him at the moment.    

Was he going to watch all the elite Poison Demons die slowly?    

The peerless Poison Demon took a deep breath and said loudly, "As long as you can defeat the ten of us, we can surrender and let you do whatever you want with us."    

Qin Ming shook his head again.    

"No need. I don't need to fight the ten of you. All I need to do is wait, and you will naturally be killed."    

"Stop dreaming. There is no way you can turn the tables."    

Qin Ming didn't say anything more to them and just looked at them.    

The Poison Demon couldn't do anything to Qin Ming, and they tried to chase him a few more times, but they still couldn't catch up to him.    

They had no choice but to return to the team and lead the elite Poison Demons to fight the human Martial Cultivators.    

As expected of the elites of the Poison Demon, they had already forgotten about life and death. After the return of the peerless Poison Demon, the battle became even more intense.    

Although the human Martial Cultivators were also fighting with their lives on the line, it was obvious that they had not reached the level where the Poison Demon was unafraid of death.    

The human Martial Cultivators all knew that they would definitely win this battle, and after they won, the entire world of Yue Xuan would be controlled by the human Martial Cultivators.    

Their good days were about to come. No one wanted to die on the eve of their good days.    

The reason why the human Martial Cultivators fought so hard was because they had no other choice.