Alchemy & Martial Supreme

They had been competing with their companions since they were young.    

If they could win, they could survive and obtain some cultivation resources to become stronger.    

In their eyes, what were companions?    

They were their competitors.    

If their companions did not die, they would die.    

Many times, they wished that all their companions would die.    

This way, the family would have plenty of cultivation resources and would be able to get more.    

The family's resources were limited.    

With limited resources, the more people they gave them, the less they would get.    

In the competition, they already had a cruel heart.    

Those weak and merciful Poison Demons either had extremely strong martial arts talent or had died early.    

Those who survived would have a cruel heart to adapt to the Poison Demon Family.    

If their companions could die, they would try their best not to die.    

Although they could not see any hope of surviving.    

But what if?    

What if there was a turning point?    

What if the family came to save them?    

Although the possibility was not high, they still had to fight for it.    

Seeing the Poison Demons struggling on the verge of death and running away, Qin Ming was even happier.    

This was the result he wanted.    

This way, they could not organize a resistance.    

This way, they would not be united.    

Now, who still said that they were fighting for the family? It was very likely that they would let others be cannon fodder and hide behind them.    

Moreover, Qin Ming did not intend to stop like this.    

He wanted to see the effects of the new rules.    

He had just tested the rules of fire, and now he wanted to test the rules of wind!    

After putting away the rules of fire, Qin Ming opened the rules of wind.    

The powerful wind was like a sharp blade, flying towards the surrounding Poison Demons.    

It was indeed a sharp blade.    

Moreover, it was not something that ordinary sharp blades could compare with.    

The powerful rules of wind pierced through many Poison Demons' bodies.    

The Poison Demons screamed in pain.    

When the Poison Demons saw the powerful rules of wind, they were all scared silly.    

"The rules of wind! It was the rules of fire just now, and now it's the rules of wind. He has comprehended two types of rules!"    

"Impossible, how could he have such a strong talent? Even our Poison Demon Clan, from the ancient times until now, has not had many people who can comprehend two types of rules."    

"Two types of rules, if he wants to exhaust all of his rules, how many people will die?"    

"He's so strong in body refinement and his divine sense is also strong, why is his rules of power even stronger than ordinary people?"    

"..."    

The Poison Demons were truly afraid.    

Their martial arts talent was simply unimaginable.    

How could there be such a strong martial arts talent in this world?    

One must know that even their Poison Demon Supreme had not comprehended two types of rules.    

Only one type of poison rule had broken through to the Supreme Realm.    

But they did not expect that Qin Ming would actually comprehend two types of rules.    

Not only was he talented in martial arts, but his luck was also very good.    

In order to comprehend two kinds of martial arts talent, one had to be talented in martial arts and be lucky.    

This was something that could only be found by chance.    

In their Poison Demon Clan, from the ancient times until now, there had been many Half-Step Supreme Realm experts.    

But not many had comprehended two kinds of Rule Force.    

They didn't care that Qin Ming had comprehended several kinds of Rule Force.    

But every time Qin Ming comprehended a new kind of Rule Force, it meant that they had to kill many more people.    

It was unrealistic to kill Qin Ming, but they could use their lives to exhaust the Rule Force in Qin Ming's body!