Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Hearing this, Qin Xixuan nodded happily and raised the sword in her hand.    

This time, they had to kill all of the elite Poison Demons. It would be best if they could kill even one Half-Zhizun expert.    

To stop all the elite Poison Demons from escaping, they had to do it themselves.    

Moreover, after killing these elite Poison Demons, they would have to travel to another area in the Supreme World. They would have to travel for a long time, and they could rest on the way. They didn't need to worry about the consumption of the Rule Force.    

Qin Xixuan and Qin Ming teleported to the center of the elite Poison Demon team.    

Sensing the sudden appearance of two people, the expressions of all the elite Poison Demons changed.    

They had already received a lot of information. How did Qin Ming attack a team, and how did he suddenly appear, and then many Heroic Spirits appeared. They knew all of this.    

Now that Qin Ming appeared, it was obvious that they were chosen as the target.    

"Run!" Someone shouted, and all the Poison Demons immediately ran away.    

More than twenty teams had been destroyed by Qin Ming. More than twenty examples were undoubtedly telling them that they should not resist Qin Ming and run as fast as possible. If they could escape, then so be it.    

Unfortunately, Qin Ming had already expected this. He immediately summoned the Heroic Spirits.    

At the same time, Qin Ming chose to attack with all his strength this time. He summoned the flames and attacked the elite Poison Demons with lightning speed.    

The war began very quickly. The moment the war began, the morale of the elite Poison Demons plummeted.    

The failure was unavoidable. Knowing that they were doomed to fail, the Poison Demons were naturally in low spirits.    

"Kill!" The spirits' morale was abnormally high.    

They had killed more than two hundred thousand elite Poison Demons. Each battle was won with the smallest price. After more than twenty battles, they had already formed an undefeatable aura.    

This was the aura of a long term victory.    

Qin Xuan held her long sword and joined the battle. She did not need to worry about anything and just killed with all her might.    

Qin Ming commanded the spirits to fight as he killed the Poison Demons, "Qin Fei, let the spirits protect themselves. Also, do not put anyone in danger. I want all of them to die here."    

As he spoke, Qin Ming's attack became even more fierce. It was as if he wanted to vent all the anger he had accumulated after seeing all the cities that had been slaughtered and the countless human Martial Cultivators being slaughtered.    

Kill, kill, kill!    

Qin Ming's fists had attacked countless times. Even with his physical strength, he was starting to pant.    

His Martial Tao cultivation had reached the half-step Supreme Realm. The spirits of the elite Poison Demons were in a state of collapse, and they posed no threat to him.    

There were no half-step Supreme Realm enemies around, so he did not need to worry. He only needed to kill.    

"Hold on, hold on for a little longer. We are half a step away from arriving," a Poison Demon said. He wanted the Poison Demons to not lose their morale and to raise their morale.    

Without morale, no matter how many people there were and how strong they were, they would not be able to unleash their full power.    

Hearing that someone was trying to raise their morale, Qin Ming immediately took action and ended his life.    

Qin Ming would kill anyone who dared to speak up.    

With his strength, he could kill anyone he wanted. No one could stop him.    

However, no matter how much Qin Ming killed, there would always be a Poison Demon who wanted to reorganize the team and raise their morale.    

The 20,000 plus Poison Demons were not so easy to kill.