Alchemy & Martial Supreme

If that was the case, what was the point of cultivating as a Martial Cultivator?    

If they had to cultivate arduously to the Divine Beast Realm, a Divine Beast Level poison would be enough to kill them.    

Ordinary Divine Beast Level poison was not very effective on the Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator.    

As for the poison in front of him, it might not be very effective on the Poison Demon, but it was very effective on ordinary human Martial Cultivators. As long as their martial cultivation realm did not exceed the early stage of the Divine Beast Realm, they would be poisoned one by one.    

Therefore, the poison in front of him was not only not a failure for ordinary Alchemists, but it was also very effective on them.    

However, Qin Ming was not satisfied.    

What he needed was not to poison the Poison Demon, but to poison them to death.    

It was meaningless to knock them out.    

Because they were guarding, and the Poison Demons were outside.    

Even if they knocked the Poison Demons out, the Poison Demons who fainted would be saved by other Poison Demons.    

Only by poisoning them to death would they be afraid of them and buy time.    

Qin Ming took a deep breath and immediately adjusted himself, continuing to study the poison.    

Ever since the war with the Poison Demon Clan, the Poison Demon corpses had been plentiful.    

One must know that the Poison Demon had never given up on monitoring them.    

Countless spies were around them, and they had never stopped.    

Sometimes, when the Alliance Martial Cultivators saw the Poison Demon being too arrogant, they would also go and kill some Poison Demons.    

The Poison Demon was not afraid of death, but they would also retreat one after another.    

When they stopped chasing, they would continue to monitor them.    

It had been like this for the past few months.    

Killing a Poison Demon meant that the Poison Demon Clan had wasted a teleportation talisman. At the same time, it also meant that they had obtained a Poison Demon corpse.    

Qin Ming still had some Poison Demon corpses in his hands. He had kept them for emergencies.    

Now was the time to use them.    

...    

Outside, the Poison Demons had already begun their attack.    

Countless Poison Demons lined up in a line. At the very front of the line was a huge shield.    

This shield was made of many small pieces of metal. When they were used, they would be assembled together. When they were not used, they would be taken apart and carried away.    

"Attack!" Wang Bilan was at the very front of the line and gave the order loudly.    

Hearing Wang Bilan's order, the morale of the Poison Demons soared as they launched an attack on the Universe Formation.    

Inside the Universe Formation, the Martial Cultivators were all waiting in a solemn manner. Countless Martial Cultivators held bows and arrows in their hands and were already prepared to attack.    

Seeing the Poison Demons getting closer and closer, the Martial Cultivators held their breaths and focused their minds.    

At this time, they had no way out. They could only stop the Poison Demons from attacking so that they could survive.    

Once the Universe Formation was broken, even if their alliance didn't suffer any losses, they would be completely annihilated.    

They were definitely no match for the countless Poison Demons!    

"Shoot!" Hua Yuankui roared.    

The Poison Demons had already arrived in front of them and were already within the range of the arrows.    

Hua Yuankui's voice traveled very far. The elders of the alliance all roared, "Shoot!"    

Swoosh swoosh...    

The arrows rained down on the Poison Demons.    

Unfortunately, the Poison Demons were already prepared.    

When the arrows were about to hit them, the Half-Zhizun Poison Demon commanded the Poison Demons to erect their shields.    

Immediately, most of the arrows were blocked by the shields. Only a small portion of the Poison Demons were unlucky and were hit by the arrows. Most of them only suffered a slight injury.    

Only the unlucky Poison Demon was hit by the arrows and died on the spot.    

After the Poison Demon died, there were immediately other Poison Demons who carried away their corpses and filled the gaps.    

"Charge!" They were already within the human Martial Cultivator's attack range. Naturally, they would not advance slowly and charge towards the Universe Formation.