Alchemy & Martial Supreme

All the Poison Demons and human Martial Cultivators were looking at Qin Ming, waiting to see how he would choose.    

Qin Ming's gaze swept across the human Martial Cultivators. Seeing their hopeful gazes, Qin Ming felt a great pain in his heart.    

They only wanted to live, and they were right.    

And their hope to live was in his hands.    

This choice was very difficult.    

Qin Ming knew that he had no choice.    

Because he did not have the method to convert the Heroic Spirit Energy. Even if he wanted to give it to Wang Bi Liao, he would not be able to do it.    

And even if he did, he definitely could not give it to Wang Bi Liao.    

If he gave it to Wang Bi Liao, his Martial Tao realm would break through to the Supreme Realm. Then, everyone who survived today would be found by Wang Bi Liao and killed one by one.    

Wang Bi Liao was a person who held grudges, and he was also a person who did great things.    

Now, in order to obtain the method to convert the Heroic Spirit Energy, he could give up on everything.    

But in the future, once he obtained what he wanted, he would be able to do whatever he wanted after breaking through to the Supreme Realm.    

Therefore, although it seemed like he had a choice, he actually did not have a choice.    

He could not hand over the method of converting the hero spirit energy. Even if he could, he would not hand it over.    

No matter if he handed it over or not, they would both die in the end.    

If he did not hand it over, there would still be a sliver of hope. But if he handed it over, he would die without a doubt.    

Qin Ming looked at the Poison Demons again.    

The Poison Demons outside also had hope in their eyes.    

They were very clear that it was very difficult to obtain something from him.    

Even if the Poison Demon Clan was very strong, if they wanted to snatch the method of converting the hero spirit energy from him, they would have to sacrifice even more Poison Demons. It was also very likely that they would not be able to snatch it.    

Therefore, directly threatening him to hand it over was the safest option.    

The Poison Demons were all loyal to the Poison Demon Clan. They knew that the method of converting the hero spirit energy was very important to the Poison Demon Clan, so they wanted it.    

No matter how many people wanted his method of converting the hero spirit energy, Qin Ming would not hand it over.    

He shook his head slightly. "I'm sorry. I can't hand over the method of converting the hero spirit energy; I don't want to hand it over either!"    

Qin Ming rejected him righteously.    

Hearing this, Wang Bi Liao's eyes narrowed. He said in a stern voice, "Qin Ming, you have to think clearly. The Universe Formation is about to be broken. You have no chance!"    

"There are countless Poison Demons around. Once the Universe Formation is broken, everyone will die!"    

"Do you have the heart to watch them die?"    

Countless Poison Demons surrounded the Martial Cultivators.    

Although there was a Universe Formation in front of them, it was already in danger. The formation masters were already exhausted on the ground.    

With just a single command, the Universe Formation would be broken, and countless Poison Demons would be able to kill their way in.    

The Human Alliance's Martial Cultivators were like meat on a chopping board. They could cut them as they wished.    

The countless Poison Demons gathered together and suppressed the Human Martial Cultivators inside.    

They knew very well that even if they used their aura to suppress Qin Ming, Qin Ming would not even frown.    

Since their aura was useless against Qin Ming, then they would suppress the Human Martial Cultivators.    

Under the pressure of the Poison Demons' powerful aura, the Martial Cultivators were so scared that they were trembling.    

They could feel the terrifying killing intent from the Poison Demons.    

Once they attacked, they would definitely be like wolves and tigers entering a flock of sheep. They would not be able to stop them, and they did not have the strength to defend themselves.    

Especially the Martial Cultivators who had not reached the Godly Beast Realm, it was even more needless to say. Just this aura alone was enough to press them to the ground and make them unable to move, let alone attack them.