Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The Poison Devils who could not hold on any longer were defeated like a landslide. One by one, they were killed and fell into a pool of blood.    

"Something's not right!" Looking at the blood on the ground, Qin Ming's eyes turned serious.    

Up until now, although the expression of the Devil Ancestor was crazed, there was no despair on his face.    

Therefore, Qin Ming's attention had been constantly observing his surroundings. Finally, he discovered that after the Martial Cultivator and Poison Demon died, the blood that was flowing on the ground was very unusual.    

No matter if it was the Martial Cultivator or Poison Demon, they all had a bloodline in their bodies.    

Especially the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator and the Dragon Realm Poison Demon. Their bloodlines were at least at the Dragon Realm.    

The blood that flowed out of the Dragon Realm bloodline contained an enormous amount of energy.    

As for the blood on the ground, its energy was slowly flowing away.    

Qin Ming looked at the Poison Demon who had died at the beginning and found that their corpses had completely dried up.    

Obviously, there was something that had absorbed all the energy in their corpses.    

The more Martial Cultivator and Poison Devil died, the greater the energy.    

If all of these were laid down by the Demon Ancestor, then it would be dangerous.    

Suddenly, Qin Ming thought of the blood lake outside and his face turned pale.    

If his guess was correct, the blood lake should be the blood of the Poison Devil. How powerful was this energy? If it was all unleashed, everyone on the scene, except the Devil Ancestor, would die.    

"Stop attacking!" Qin Ming hurriedly shouted.    

But the Martial Cultivator had gone crazy from killing. Especially the Martial Cultivator that had just entered, some of them had already taken their heads. Every time they killed a Poison Demon, they would at least get a perfect Dragon Grade pill.    

This was simply picking up a pill. How could they be willing to give up?    

"Feng Bai, let the Martial Cultivator stop. We'll retreat first!" Qin Ming said to Feng Bai who was standing at the side.    

Although Feng Bai didn't know why the situation was so good right now, and why he didn't continue killing, but retreated instead.    

However, he didn't question Qin Ming. Instead, he hurriedly ordered the Martial Cultivator to retreat.    

Very quickly, the order to retreat was spread across the battlefield.    

"What's going on? We're about to win. Why did Alliance Leader Qin want us to retreat? I haven't killed the Poison Demon yet. "    

"That's right. Right now, poison Demon's forces have completely collapsed. It's time to take advantage of the situation and chase after them. With our strength, even if they are ambushed by Poison Demon, they won't be a match for us. There's no need to be afraid. We just need to continue killing them."    

"Hmph... Is it because Alliance Master Qin is afraid that we will kill too many Poison Demons and he won't be able to give us any rewards? Or is it because he wants to give the credit to the Cloud City Alliance so that we can retreat?"    

"Poison Demon killed my wife and son. I cannot live under the same sky as him. I will not retreat!"    

“……”    

The Martial Cultivator discussed animatedly. They wanted to retreat, but they could not bear to.    

Not only the idle Martial Cultivator, even the Cloud City Alliance's Martial Cultivator were reluctant to do so.    

During the training, they had repeatedly emphasized that they had to listen to orders.    

However, on the battlefield, they already had an absolute advantage. They had killed until the Poison Demon forces were utterly routed, and they felt that the Poison Demon forces were just like that.    

Their previous worries and fears had been thrown to the back of their minds as they slaughtered.    

Therefore, at the first moment, they didn't choose to listen to orders. Instead, they chose to continue killing.    

"You want to retreat? It's too late!" The Demon Ancestor looked at Qin Ming, who was about to leave with his men. His eyes swept across the dead Martial Cultivator and the Poison Demon, and he burst into laughter.    

The origin energy in his body began to boil, and the palace started to shake. For a moment, the entire secret realm began to shake.