Alchemy & Martial Supreme

So many people would die!    

There was no other way.    

Even if they had to sacrifice more lives, they would not be able to do anything about it.    

It was impossible to defeat Qin Ming.    

They could only run for their lives.    

Qin Ming laughed and killed.    

A large number of Poison Demons died in his hands.    

Qin Ming could feel a wave of resentment on his body.    

These resentment turned into his killing intent.    

Qin Ming knew that these resentment would come out when he broke through to the Martial Tao realm, and it might even turn into his internal demon.    

However, he was not worried at all.    

Because his mental state had long reached the Supreme Realm.    

It was just a small internal demon, but it could be fatal to others.    

But to him, it was nothing.    

It was too easy for him to break through the internal demon.    

Moreover, he had a blood feud with the Poison Demons.    

He was not killing these Poison Demons for no reason.    

Therefore, the resentment from killing the Poison Demons and turning them into internal demons did not harm him much.    

The resentment could only affect him, and it was impossible to kill him directly.    

However, he had no regrets killing the Poison Demons. This internal demon was nothing to him.    

Qin Ming used the Wind Rule to kill a lot of Poison Demons, and he kept their corpses in his mind.    

Now, most of the heroic spirits in his mind had come out, so when these corpses were thrown into his mind, without the help of the heroic spirits, they all piled up together.    

It didn't matter. After two hours, the Heroic Spirits would return to the space in his mind.    

Then, the injured Heroic Spirits would be able to help him organize the space in his mind.    

The space in his mind was very special. Even Dimensional Ring could be placed in it.    

Normally, he would throw the Dimensional Ring that he had collected into the space in his mind.    

The Heroic Spirits would help him organize it and take out the black stones from it to use as food for their cultivation.    

As for some ordinary treasures, because the Heroic Spirits could not use them, they would just leave them here and then throw them into the Alliance's warehouse.    

The Alliance's warehouse was very useful to the Alliance's Martial Cultivators. They could directly use their Contribution Points to exchange for them.    

The Contribution Points of the Alliance were very useful. The various treasures and cultivation resources in the warehouse could all be exchanged for them.    

It could be said that in the Alliance, black stones were not as important as Contribution Points.    

After killing these Poison Demons in front of him, he should be able to collect quite a few treasures and black stones.    

Thinking of this, Qin Ming's heart became even heavier when he killed the Poison Demons.    

He once again started to circulate the power of the rules in his body.    

This time, it was the rule of water.    

The Poison Demons felt the rule of water and were scared silly.    

Three types of rules!    

What was the situation with the human Martial Cultivator in front of them?    

How could there be three types of rules in one person's body?    

They had never heard of it!    

Was this really a human Martial Cultivator?    

Did they sense wrongly?    

Could it be that the other party came from the inner circle of the Supreme Realm and was the descendant of a Supreme Realm expert?    

Otherwise, how could it be so terrifying?    

The Poison Demons couldn't even speak this time, and kept retreating.    

The situation was even worse. The Poison Demons were completely out of shape.    

It was even easier for the Heroic Spirits to kill the Poison Demons.    

Qin Ming did not hesitate, and directly attacked the Poison Demons with the Water Rule.    

The Water Rule turned into ice in the air, and flew towards the Poison Demons with lightning speed.    

Like daggers, these daggers were very strong. Ordinary weapons would not be able to withstand them.    

The daggers flew very fast. Some Poison Demons didn't even see it clearly, and their bodies were pierced by the daggers.    

The daggers directly melted inside their bodies.