Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The Poison Demons were furious.    

However, when they saw the black resentment around Wang Bilan, they did not dare to attack him directly.    

They had seen how strong Wang Bilan was.    

The strongest among them was only Young Master Pu and Leng Qiandong.    

However, Wang Bilan was surrounded by resentment. As long as they attacked, the other party could instantly kill Wang Lengqiandong and Young Master Pu with their resentment.    

Once the two of them were killed, the Poison Demons, who were only at the early stage of the Half-Step Supreme Realm, would definitely not be Wang Bilan's match.    

If they had not just broken through to the early stage of the Half-Step Supreme, they would have already broken through for a long time and gotten used to the power of rules.    

Even if their cultivation was only at the early stage of the half-step Supreme Realm, they still dared to attack Wang Bilan and were confident that they could surround and kill him here.    

However, they did not have the slightest bit of confidence.    

Wang Bilan was too strong.    

If he wanted to escape, no one could stop him.    

This was an absolute suppression of martial power.    

Furthermore, Wang Bilan was even harder to deal with than Qin Ming.    

Although Qin Ming was strong, he was far from being Wang Bilan's match.    

Qin Ming's strongest point was his endless methods.    

Wang Bilan's strongest point was his own strength.    

After Wang Bilan absorbed their ancestors, his strength had increased quite a bit. He could feel that the other party's aura was much stronger than before.    

"Why? Do you want to kill me?" Wang Bilan opened his eyes and looked at the Half-Zhizun Poison Demon with a playful expression.    

He was not afraid of these people.    

Because he had a lot of grievances.    

These grievances would not disappear for a while.    

As long as he killed Pu Shaodong and Leng Qiandong, no one would be able to stop him.    

If he wanted to escape, he could. He was not worried.    

And if he killed Leng Qiandong and Pu Shaodong, no one in the Poison Demon Clan would be his match.    

Every time he had enough grievances, he could come and kill a few people.    

Before long, even if all the Half-Zhizun experts of the Poison Demon Clan gathered together, they would be swallowed up by him.    

He had a clear understanding of his own strength, so not only was Leng Qiandong not afraid of these people, he was even waiting for them calmly.    

"Wang Bilan, what are you doing? Why are you insulting our ancestors?" Pu Shaodong said angrily.    

At this moment, he had the impulse to rush up and fight with Wang Bilan, but he was intimidated by the powerful force of the other party and did not dare to act rashly.    

Pu Shaodong felt very embarrassed.    

The other party was insulting his ancestors, but he could only watch. He did not even dare to attack his enemy.    

He was a Poison Demon, a respected Half-Zhizun Poison Demon.    

When had he ever been so sullen?    

Even when he fought with Qin Ming, he had never been so sullen.    

Facing Qin Ming, they could at least fight back.    

In addition, Qin Ming had always been suppressed by them.    

Although he was defeated in the end, Qin Ming had always been in the defensive formation.    

Moreover, he had been chased by them.    

But now, the enemy was standing right there, and they had no way to deal with him.    

The strongest force of the Poison Demon Clan was not the Half-Zhizun Poison Demons, but the countless elite Poison Demons.    

With them, the Poison Demon Clan could never be defeated.    

But for some reason, the elite Poison Demons could not attack Wang Bi Liao.    

Once they attacked Wang Bi Liao, they would suffer a backlash from their bloodline.    

Moreover, those elite Poison Demons were probably even more loyal to Wang Bi Liao. Their orders conflicted with Wang Bi Liao's orders, and those elite Poison Demons might not listen to them.