Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The Poison Demon Clan had obtained a formation that could break the world seal. With the overbearing and ruthless nature of the Poison Demon Clan, they would occupy all the worlds except for the Supreme World.    

Furthermore, it was not that the Poison Demon Clan did not want to occupy the Supreme World, but that they did not have the strength to do so.    

After they occupied those worlds, the humans living in them would be enslaved.    

It was fine for ordinary people, but the Poison Demon Clan did not care about ordinary people. They would let them live normally, but from time to time, they would kill some people to reduce the population.    

As for human Martial Cultivators, they could only live in the dark underground. While they were cultivating the Source Plants, they had to sacrifice their blood.    

At the same time, some powerful human Martial Cultivators would be made into puppets by the Poison Demon Clan.    

The Poison Demon Clan had sent countless puppets. Where did those puppets come from?    

There was only one way to make puppets, and that was to throw living people into a blood pool. They would be infected by the resentment inside and their souls would be destroyed. A wisp of remnant soul would forever be imprisoned in their bodies.    

This way, the puppets would be able to maintain a certain level of intelligence while obeying the Poison Demon Clan's orders.    

A Poison Demon Puppet represented a human Martial Cultivator being enslaved by the Poison Demon Clan. At the same time, it also represented a human Martial Cultivator being thrown into a blood pool by the Poison Demon Clan, enduring endless pain.    

The process of making a Poison Demon Puppet was very painful, and it was even more painful after becoming a Poison Demon Puppet.    

As a result, when the Poison Demon Puppet died, countless grudges appeared in the sky.    

If the Human Tribe was completely conquered by the Poison Demon Clan, then from today onwards, the Human Tribe would have no future.    

In the past, the Supreme World had not been conquered. Furthermore, the Poison Demon Clan did not have the ability to forcefully break through a world. Therefore, even if the Poison Demon Clan wanted to conquer the Supreme World, they could not do it.    

They could only find an opportunity to send a small portion of the Poison Demons in to take a look.    

At that time, the Human Tribe would still have a chance to rise again, and the Supreme World would still be able to give birth to Human Tribe experts.    

But now that the Supreme World had been conquered by the Poison Demon Clan; it would be difficult for the other worlds to even give birth to a Divine Beast Realm expert, let alone a Half-Step Supreme Realm expert.    

Without the Supreme World, if all the Martial Cultivators of the alliance died, then all the people would be under the control of the Poison Demon Clan.    

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for the Human Tribe to have a chance to rise again.    

"We cannot lose, we can only win!" Qin Ming looked at the Martial Cultivators of the alliance below.    

Most of the Martial Cultivators of the alliance were mining the blackstone veins.    

The higher the Martial Cultivator's realm, the higher the quality of the blackstone veins they mined.    

Basically, the Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivators and a portion of the Holy Beast Realm Martial Cultivators mined the Ninth Grade blackstone veins. The others mined the Eighth Grade blackstone veins. Their strength was too low, and the Martial Cultivators who could not even mine the Eighth Grade blackstone veins mined the lower quality blackstone veins.    

Furthermore, they would use any means necessary to mine the blackstone.    

Now, they only had one goal, and that was to mine as much blackstone as possible.    

Qin Ming's attention was focused on the space in his mind. The heroic spirits were cultivating in the space, but because the concentration of energy in the space was very low, their cultivation speed was a little slow.    

Many of the heroic spirits had already stopped, and gave the energy in the space to the heroic spirits who had just evolved and were only at the Saint Beast Realm.    

There were more than 20,000 heroic spirits. They had sacrificed themselves during the battle with the Venomous Demon scout.    

Qin Ming absorbed the energy of the heroic spirits that he had sacrificed into the space in his mind. A portion of the heroic spirit energy was refined into heroic spirit pills and was placed in the Alliance for Martial Cultivators to exchange for.