Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming and the others arrived at a large human city.    

Looking at the happy Martial Cultivators around him, Qin Ming smiled and said, "It seems like the Martial Cultivators are very happy after killing all the poisonous demon spies in the city."    

You Ye scratched his head and said, "Maybe it's because the Martial Cultivators have been holding it in for too long. Now that they finally won a battle, even if they only killed a few spies, they have changed from their previous decadence and gained the ability to fight back."    

Qin Xixuan shook her head and said, "I think the human Martial Cultivators are very pitiful. They don't have the ability to resist at all. They can only live in fear and pray that someone will save them."    

In Qin Xixuan's heart, everything should be done by oneself. Even if she was the same as Qin Ming, even if the battle with the Poison Demon Clan was extremely dangerous, they would still face the challenge bravely without fear.    

The feeling of having the strength in their own hands and not needing to beg others was what they had always pursued.    

They had never placed their hopes of defeating the Poison Demon Clan in the hands of others.    

On the other hand, when the human Martial Cultivators faced the powerful Poison Demon Clan, they could only helplessly hide and kill a few Poison Demons before being overjoyed.    

In fact, the loss of these Poison Demons to the entire Poison Demon Clan was almost negligible.    

"Yeah, the ordinary human Martial Cultivators are very sad. They worked so hard and risked their lives, but they could only obtain a little bit of resources."    

"Those who have the most resources are the first to run away when danger comes."    

"The ones who get the least benefits are the ordinary Martial Cultivators. When danger comes, the ones who suffer the most casualties are also the ordinary Martial Cultivators." Gong Zhengping couldn't help but sigh.    

The Martial Cultivators around them seemed happy on the surface, but in fact, they were just using one thing to suppress the fear in their hearts.    

He could see the deep fear of the Poison Demon Clan in the eyes of these people.    

It was also because they were too afraid that they would celebrate crazily when they saw something that could numb them.    

There was no need to celebrate when they killed a few Poison Demons. In fact, there was nothing worth celebrating.    

They thought that the news they received from the surrounding cities was that some of them had been massacred by the Poison Demon Clan. The people inside were all killed, and many of them were even captured and thrown into the Sacred Pool.    

Every day, they received bad news, and they lived in fear every day, afraid that it would be their turn to live in a city.    

Only the Human Martial Cultivators who were rescued to the periphery of the Supreme World did not see any fear in their eyes. They saw sincerity and happiness, which was already a peaceful and happy thing.    

They only pursued a little safety, but it was so difficult. How could it not be sad?    

"This is also something that can't be helped. This is the world." Qin Ming said.    

The strong had everything, and the weak could not even have their freedom and their lives.    

He wanted freedom, absolute freedom.    

This was also one of the reasons why he worked so hard to cultivate.    

He had never exploited a Martial Cultivator who was weaker than him, and he had never done it before.    

However, it was different for other Martial Cultivators.    

Now, the Poison Demon Clan was stronger than these people. If they were replaced by those so-called experts, they would be exploited by even stronger experts, and they would not even have their lives.    

How ironic.    

Qin Ming shook his head. He could not care less.    

Even if he broke through to the Supreme Realm and became the strongest force in the Human Alliance, destroying the Poison Demon Clan, it was impossible for the experts to completely change the situation.