Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He was willing to give up everything for the sake of his power.    

Compared to worrying that the blood would harm him, he was more worried that the blood would leave him and deprive him of his power.    

He liked himself more than ever.    

He had unparalleled power. He could kill anyone he wanted. Countless human Martial Cultivators feared him.    

If he did not have the power, he would be like a poison demon. If he walked into the city of human Martial Cultivators, it would not be the human Martial Cultivators who feared him, but everyone who wanted to kill him.    

Without the power, both human Martial Cultivators and poison demons would be bullied.    

He wanted to be high and mighty. He wanted to bully others, not be bullied by others.    

The blood gave him great power. He was very grateful. He wanted to have it.    

Even if he had to give up his soul, he would not hesitate.    

He wanted to figure out what the blood was and whether it would leave him.    

"I don't know." Qin Ming shook his head.    

He did not know what the blood was, but he knew that all the human Martial Cultivators who had fused with the blood would become extremely evil.    

The heavens were like this, and so was Wang Bi Liao.    

After fusing with the blood, he became much more cruel than before.    

He was willing to do anything for his own goal.    

In Qin Ming's opinion, anything that changed the will of a Martial Cultivator was evil. He should stay away from it.    

"I don't know?" Wang Bilan snorted, "Since you don't know, then go to hell."    

"No matter what it is, no matter what its origin is, I will know it in the future."    

"I only want you to die now!"    

Wang Bilan held his sword and attacked Qin Ming once again.    

He had already found the weaknesses of Qin Ming and Qin Xixuan.    

Although the two of them were stronger than him, with the help of resentment, Wang Bilan was confident that he would win in the end.    

Seeing Wang Bilan rushing over, Qin Ming's face turned serious.    

Even though he had been attacked by resentment three times and was trapped in the illusion for three times, he still couldn't resist the illusion.    

He would still be pulled into the illusion, but the time he would be trapped in the illusion was much shorter than the first time.    

Looking at the terrifying black gas around Wang Bilan, Qin Ming thought to himself, "If I didn't break through to the Half Supreme Realm, I would definitely be able to resist the illusion created by the resentment."    

Divine sense was a type of spiritual power, and resentment was also a type of spiritual power.    

His divine sense was very strong, but he had not broken through to the Half Supreme Realm.    

Without breaking through to the Half Supreme Realm, he would be powerless against the resentment that Wang Bilan had refined.    

Qin Ming being able to make him fall into the illusion with the resentment was enough to show that the power of the resentment had reached the Half Supreme Realm.    

"Hu!" Qin Ming took a deep breath and was ready to fall into the illusion again.    

Seeing that the black gas was getting closer and closer, Qin Ming was already fully prepared. He began to retreat.    

However, to his surprise, he did not fall into the illusion this time.    

Qin Ming was shocked and quickly looked towards Qin Xixuan.    

He saw that Qin Xixuan's eyes were completely lifeless.    

"Qin Xixuan!" Qin Ming knew that Qin Xixuan had fallen into the illusion.    

Moreover, Qin Xixuan had almost no ability to resist.    

After she fell into the illusion, all her consciousness had disappeared.    

Even if she were to slash at Qin Xixuan now, she would not feel any pain.    

The degree of Qin Xixuan falling into the illusion was far deeper than his.