Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Perhaps there weren't many Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator in their forces, but there must be some in the Flood Dragon Realm.    

As for those at the peak of the Flood Dragon Realm who did not dare to break through to the Flood Dragon Realm, they definitely had some.    

Qin Ming's goal this time was not only the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, but also the peak of the Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator.    

"Hurry up and complete this mission. In the future, the Demon Hunter Association will spread out the Perfect Nirvana Pill on a large scale, so that in the entire Skydragon World, as long as there is a Peak Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, they will give out a Perfect Nirvana Pill." Qin Ming placed some Perfect Nirvana Pills on the table and had Qi Yu bring them to recruit some forces.    

"Yes!" Qi Yu understood the urgency of the matter and put down his teacup. He took the pill on the table and went to prepare.    

The Demon Hunter Association's Perfect Nirvana Pill was given to him by Qin Ming without even thinking.    

Qi Yu knew the purpose of Qin Ming's actions. Qin Ming wanted to increase the number of Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator in Skydragon World.    

Qi Yu estimated that there were about forty thousand Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator in Skydragon World. A few thousand people had died in the battle between the Anti-Cloud City Alliance and the Cloud City Alliance.    

Currently, the number of Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator in Skydragon World, even if they were to add in the hidden ones, would not exceed thirty-five thousand people.    

However, there were many Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator. There were also some that were stuck at the peak of the Dragon Realm.    

If these Martial Cultivator were to break through to the Flood Dragon Realm, then the number of Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator in the Skydragon World would at least increase by tenfold.    

Although it was at the early stage of the Dragon Realm, it was at least at the Dragon Realm. As long as there were more of them, they could still pile up the forces of the Death Poison Demon.    

Seeing Qi Yu get up and leave, Qin Ming nodded his head in satisfaction.    

Qi Yu was very smart, but he did not use his intelligence on the right path.    

It would be very embarrassing and awkward for him to recruit those forces as the deputy chief of the Cloud City Alliance.    

But looking at Qi Yu's expression, he did not take it seriously at all. It was obvious that he did not think it was any big deal to lose face.    

Only thick-skinned people could achieve great things. Qi Yu's thick skin was a talent that could be created.    

Qin Ming felt that taking Qi Yu as his subordinate wasn't wrong in this matter.    

He drank another cup of tea and rested here for a while. He felt refreshed, and the exhaustion that he had been feeling for many days had disappeared.    

He stood up and looked at the pure white bamboo flowers in front of him. "It will be clear in two months. Poison Demon Faction Either you die, or I die "    

His eyes were filled with determination. Although the chances of victory were slim, Qin Ming would seize any opportunity to gather all the forces he could and delay it for two months.    

The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard behind Qin Ming as a Martial Cultivator from the Demon Hunter Association flew over in a hurry.    

Seeing this Martial Cultivator, Qin Ming had a bad feeling in his heart.    

This Martial Cultivator was Xia Fang's trusted aide, and his strength had reached the peak of the Dragon Realm. He was especially good at speed.    

Only the most important information would be passed on to him.    

"What happened?" Qin Ming asked hastily.    

"Alliance Chief Qin, the Poison Demon Sect has divided the thirty thousand men into twenty teams. Each team has one thousand five hundred men. Twenty cities per day. They have already slaughtered twenty cities near the Lan City." The Martial Cultivator spoke very quickly, and his voice was filled with sorrow.    

Twenty cities! A massacre of the entire city!    

Although he knew this would happen, when he suddenly heard this news, qin Ming's heart could not help but tremble.    

It was just a number, but behind the number, it represented the lives of countless Martial Cultivator.    

Twenty cities a day, and this speed might even increase.