Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He looked at Wang Biluo angrily and took deep breaths.    

He had already fallen into the illusion three times and had a certain understanding of the illusion. He also knew a little about Wang Biluo's strength.    

If he could activate his bloodline power, then with the berserk killing intent on his body, he should be able to resist the resentment.    

However, in the previous battles, he had activated his bloodline power a few times, causing the heroic spirit's prayers to be unable to keep up with his consumption.    

Because of this, he was unable to activate his bloodline power again.    

Furthermore, Wang Biluo was surrounded by resentment, so he could not summon the heroic spirit to help him.    

If the heroic spirit's martial strength reached a peerless level, it would be able to help him to share the resentment.    

However, the highest level of the heroic spirit's martial cultivation was only at the late stage of the Divine Beast Realm. Even the peak of the Divine Beast Realm, let alone the peerless level.    

Even if all 180,000 late stage Divine Beast Realm heroic spirits were summoned, they would not be able to weaken the power of the resentment. Instead, they would be killed by the resentment.    

Qin Ming did not know if the heroic spirits would be killed by the resentment and would be refined by Wang Biluo's soul.    

He did not dare to bet.    

The reason why Wang Biluo was able to massacre the entire city of human Martial Cultivators was because of the resentment.    

Even he, who had broken through to the half supreme realm, was pulled into the illusion by Wang Biluo's resentment.    

What ability did those human Martial Cultivators have to resist these resentment?    

Wang Bi Liao was able to refine the soul of a human Martial Cultivator into resentment. This kind of energy was too cruel and too powerful.    

This allowed Wang Bi Liao to fight against the two of them alone, and he was still in the upper hand.    

Qin Ming admitted that he had underestimated others, and he was not as confident as he was at the beginning.    

Previously, when he and Qin Xixuan joined hands and killed a Vicious Beast at the intermediate stage of Half-Zhizun, he thought that he was very strong.    

He thought that he would be able to easily defeat a Half-Zhizun Martial Cultivator of the same realm, and there was no possibility of him being defeated.    

But now, he realized that other people's abilities could also be very powerful.    

This kind of ability to refine the soul of a Human Martial Cultivator for his own use was definitely Wang Bi Liao's bloodline ability.    

Wang Bi Liao was a Human Martial Cultivator, and his strength in the past was not too strong.    

Then, this kind of bloodline ability could not be something that Wang Bi Liao had.    

If Wang Bi Liao had such a powerful bloodline ability from the beginning, it would be impossible for him to not have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and it would be even more impossible for him to be easily captured by the Poison Demons.    

Then, when did Wang Bi Liao begin to have such a powerful bloodline ability?    

It was that drop of blood.    

Qin Ming said in a deep voice, "Wang Bi Liao, I don't know when you merged with that drop of blood, but that thing is very evil, and it's far from what you can control."    

"The Martial Cultivator who merged with that drop of blood before you was called Yao Tian, and he was already killed by me."    

"If you fuse with this drop of blood, you won't be able to do anything. In the end, you will still die in my hands."    

Hearing Qin Ming's words, Wang Bi Liao was shocked.    

Qin Ming also knew about that drop of blood?    

"What kind of blood is that?" Wang Bi Liao asked in puzzlement.    

In fact, he was very worried.    

He didn't need Qin Ming's reminder to know that the drop of blood had given him such a powerful strength. It must have had a huge side effect.    

Wang Bi Liao even felt that the drop of blood had its own consciousness.    

However, he had no choice.    

He couldn't refuse such a powerful power.    

However, if he could understand the drop of blood, he might be able to control it.