Alchemy & Martial Supreme

But before they could rejoice, Qin Ming's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Martial Cultivator.    

With a flash of light, the Martial Cultivator's head fell to the ground. Qin Ming was holding a bloody saber in his hand.    

The Cloud City Alliance, which originally had 1,512 Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, now only had 1,511 people.    

Qin Ming tapped his saber on the ground and turned his head slightly. He asked, "Anyone else wants to go home? I don't mind giving them a ride."    

They looked at the cowering Martial Cultivator. None of them dared to look Qin Ming in the eyes. They all lowered their heads hard.    

Seeing that no one was talking, Qin Ming nodded and walked out of the meeting hall.    

Looking at Qin Ming's back, the newly joined Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator cursed in their hearts.    

"Who says Qin Ming is kind? He started a massacre just because of a disagreement, and he didn't even let his own people go. This is called kindness?"    

"Ai... Looks like Qin Ming isn't someone to be trifled with. That slash just now couldn't even keep up with the speed of his eyes. If he wanted to kill me, I definitely wouldn't be able to stop it. "    

"It seems like the Dragon Grade pill of the Cloud City Alliance isn't easy to obtain. This time, in the battle with the Poisonous Demon Faction, there is a slim chance of survival. I wonder if I can make it back alive. If there is a chance to escape, I will definitely not let it go."    

"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have joined the Anti-Cloud City Alliance. Now that Qin Ming has forced me to fight the Poisonous Demon Sect, what should I do?"    

“……”    

The hearts of these weak Martial Cultivator were pounding. They wished they could escape right now.    

However, when they saw the Cloud City Alliance's Martial Cultivator and the Cloud City Alliance's Deputy Alliance Master's murderous gaze, they immediately extinguished the fantasies in their hearts.    

On the way to Lan Province, the morale of the group behind Qin Ming was high, and their morale was low.    

The strength of this group did not increase much compared to before.    

In addition, the group was bloated, and their movements were not as smooth as before. In fact, getting rid of these people with weak wills was more conducive to their actions.    

However, the number of Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator in the Cloud City Alliance was too little. Qin Ming had no other choice but to do so.    

The few deputy chiefs naturally had to pay more attention to those unstrong-willed Martial Cultivator.    

Qin Ming believed that if he killed a few more people, they would listen to him and would not think of escaping.    

When they fought a few battles with the Poisonous Demon Faction, they would be extremely close to death, and they would be used to facing life and death. Naturally, they wouldn't be such cowards, and their morale would naturally rise.    

These people were all Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator. Actually, when they were young, they had experienced hundreds of battles, and their combat strength was shocking.    

It was only because they had lived a comfortable life for a long time that they had completely worn down their heroic spirit. They were used to enjoying good days and were even more afraid of death.    

However, their foundations were still there. As long as they experienced a few battles properly, Qin Ming believed that their combat strength would return very soon.    

The speed of the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator's flight was very fast. Not long after, they arrived at Lan Province and gradually approached Lan City.    

At this point, Qin Ming's flying speed slowed down a lot. He also flew close to the ground and kept alert at all times.    

There was a high chance that he would run into Poison Demon Sect at any time. If he accidentally ran into a large scale Poison Demon Sect's Martial Cultivator, he might very well be surrounded.    

When that time came, the thirty thousand Poison Demon Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator would be gathered together and there would be no room for resistance. The entire Cloud City Alliance would be slaughtered by the Poisonous Demon Faction. Even Qin Ming himself would not be able to escape.