Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The Half-Step Supreme Experts of the Poison Demon Clan were trying to revive the Poison Demon Supreme.    

If the Poison Demon Supreme was revived, then no matter what the four Supreme Experts left behind in the ancient times, it would be meaningless.    

The Supreme World would never leave, never going to the periphery of the Supreme World, so they would always be trapped in the same place.    

There was no benefit in being stuck in the same place. They had to go out and face the Poison Demon Clan.    

For countless years, the Supreme World did not even have a single Half-Step Supreme Expert, and no one could destroy the Poison Demon Clan.    

Being protected in the Supreme World was very safe, but they would forever be trapped here.    

"No matter what, you shouldn't have refined the souls of the Martial Cultivators and kept them in the blood pool forever." Qin Ming looked at Wang Biluo angrily.    

When he summoned the flames, Wang Biluo also summoned a large amount of resentment.    

The other Martial Cultivators could not see the resentment, but when Wang Biluo used it, they would only feel extremely cold.    

But he was different. He could see the resentment directly.    

Seeing the countless resentment wailing in the air, it was as if countless Martial Cultivators were screaming.    

Qin Ming was extremely angry.    

"Are you feeling sorry for them?" Wang Biluo laughed, "Don't feel sorry. Before long, you will be like them, turning into a wave of resentment."    

"With your strength, if I were to refine you, the resentment in your body would definitely be very strong."    

"I can smell the scent of your blood. It is really wonderful."    

When Qin Ming approached him, he was able to detect his presence. Other than the resentment around him warning him, it was also because he smelled the fragrance of Qin Ming.    

For some reason, the blood on Qin Ming's body was especially thick and very nice to smell.    

When he saw Qin Ming, he couldn't help but eat him.    

He had to get the Blood Essence from Qin Ming. Wang Bi Liao had a feeling that if he could get the Blood Essence from Qin Ming, he would be able to directly break through to the intermediate stage of half-step Supreme Realm.    

Not only that, he would also be able to obtain many other benefits.    

The bloodline on Qin Ming's body was very special!    

Wang Bi Liao greedily looked at Qin Ming. His eyes lit up. He took out the weapon in his Dimensional Ring and held the long sword in his hand. He couldn't help but rush forward.    

"Let's join hands." Qin Ming said in a low voice.    

Wang Bi Liao's martial arts realm was only at the early stage of half-step Supreme Realm. He was definitely not his match.    

However, in order to ensure that he could kill Wang Bi Liao, Qin Ming chose to join hands with Qin Xixuan.    

Qin Xixuan lightly nodded her head. Even if Qin Ming didn't say anything, she would not hesitate to attack.    

"Go to hell!" The moment Wang Bi Liao attacked, the resentment around him surged towards Qin Ming like boiling water.    

In that instant, Qin Ming fell into an illusion.    

Qin Ming had been completely focused on the fight, and his fists were tightly clenched. He was waiting for Wang Bi Liao to come up and give him a fatal blow.    

However, at the most crucial moment, he was pulled into the illusion.    

Qin Ming could only feel countless people talking to him beside his ears. Countless people were surrounding him, and he could not move at all.    

His resentment was affected by the resentment.    

He knew that it was an illusion, and he wanted to get out, but even if his body was stuck in the mud, it was extremely difficult to even struggle.    

"Big Brother, be careful!" Qin Xinxuan suddenly pulled Qin Ming to the side and used the Space Law to teleport away.    

However, her speed was fast, but Wang Bi Liao's speed was even faster.