Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C8722 One Hundred and Fifty Thousand.



C8722 One Hundred and Fifty Thousand.

1If his martial arts realm had reached the peak of Half-Zhizun, he would not need to use a large number of Heroic Spirits to kill Qi Changqing.    

    

He and Qin Xixuan would be enough to kill Qi Changqing.    

    

After that, Guang Feiling dared to chase after him with a large number of elite Poison Demons because his strength was not strong enough.    

    

If his martial arts realm had reached Half-Zhizun, Guang Feiling would definitely not dare to chase after him.    

    

When he saw that Qi Changqing was killed, he would definitely run away immediately.    

    

At that time, it would not be Guang Feiling who would chase after him with the elite Poison Demons, but him chasing after the elite Poison Demons with the Heroic Spirits.    

    

It was because his strength was not strong enough that the Heroic Spirits self-destructed to buy time for him and to block the elite Poison Demons.    

    

"Brother, you have already worked very hard. Guang Feiling and the others have cultivated much longer than you. Your progress is very fast." Qin Xixuan quickly comforted him.    

    

Under Qin Xixuan's persuasion, Qin Ming quickly calmed down.    

    

Qin Ming could withstand the blow.    

    

He would not be unable to recover from a small blow.    

    

Now was not the time to be sad.    

    

The Heroic Spirits were dead. The only thing he could do was to work hard to improve his strength and avenge the Heroic Spirits who had died.    

    

Qin Ming's attention was placed on the space in his mind.    

    

In the space in his mind, the Heroic Spirits were mostly sitting on the ground to heal. The battle with the elite Poison Demons had lasted a long time, and most of the Heroic Spirits were injured.    

    

"God." Qin Ming bowed respectfully to Qin Ming.    

    

Qin Ming asked, "How many heroic spirits died in this war?"    

    

Qin Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "God, we lost about 150,000 heroic spirits!"    

    

"150,000!" Qin Ming was silent.    

    

Qin Ming knew that in order to kill Qi Changqing, at least 50,000 heroic spirits had died. In order to stop the elite Poison Demon, more than 100,000 had died.    

    

Especially the 20,000 heroic spirits that self-destructed in the end, which stopped the elite Poison Demon from chasing after them.    

    

Most of the heroic spirits that followed Qin Xuan to stop the elite Poison Demon did not return.    

    

Qin Ming could tell that Qin Ming was sad for the death of the heroic spirits. He said vehemently, "God, they died honorably. They died for you, and each of them had no regrets."    

    

"We killed Qi Changqing, and killed a half-step Supreme Realm expert. This proves that our heroic spirits are fearless and courageous!"    

    

"We did not lose the reputation of God!"    

    

At the same time, the other heroic spirits who were healing also stood up. Their eyes were not sad at all, but were filled with excitement as they looked at Qin Ming.    

    

Looking at the passionate eyes of the heroic spirits, Qin Ming felt even more guilty.    

    

They had given their all to him, but he could not help the heroic spirits.    

    

"From today onwards, as long as your heroic spirits do not let me down, I will not let you down."    

    

"I want to nurture you to become half-step Supreme Realm experts, and nurture you to become Supreme Realm experts!" Qin Ming clenched his fists tightly.    

    

At this moment, he had already made up his mind. In the future, he would definitely nurture the Heroic Spirits into Half-Step Supreme Realm.    

    

Only by nurturing them into Half-Step Supreme Realm could he be worthy of their sacrifices.    

    

"God!"    

    

"God!"    

    

“God!”    

    

"God!"    

    

...    

    

The Heroic Spirits shouted loudly, their eyes filled with Qin Ming.    

    

They seemed to be wholeheartedly devoted to Qin Ming, their eyes burning with passion.    

    

Qin Ming nodded heavily and completely walked out of this failure.    

    

He had to work hard to cultivate so that such a thing wouldn't happen again in the future.    

    

Furthermore, with a group of Heroic Spirits who were willing to risk their lives for him, Qin Ming felt a boundless pride in his heart. At this moment, he felt that the Poison Demon Clan was nothing.    

    


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