7472: C7472 It's Momentum

C7472 It's Momentum

That was why Qin Ming tried his best to kill the peerless Poison Demon.

After leaving this place and arriving at an open space, it would not be so easy for him to kill the peerless poison devil.

When the peerless poison devil saw Qin Ming rushing towards it, its face immediately changed.

He couldn't escape. If he did, the morale of the team, which they had gathered with great difficulty, would collapse.

At that time, no matter who won or lost the battle, he would still be punished by the master who was half a step away from becoming a Sovereign.

"You're just one person. No matter how strong you are, you won't be able to reach the Half-step Supreme level. Die for me!" the peerless Poison Demon roared. Instead of advancing, it retreated and charged toward Qin Ming.

The surrounding Poison Demons were extremely excited to see how courageous their leader was.

They were fighting less and less now. The human Martial Cultivators in the Yue Xuan world outside didn't need them to do anything at all. They only needed the younger generation of the family to train them.

The Poison Demon Family had already become the overlord of this region. Even the human Martial Cultivators in the world of Yue Xuan could rarely be given to their clansmen. The clansmen could only compete with their own kind.

After reaching the Divine Beast Realm in the Martial Tao Realm, there was no longer any competition between the same clan members.

Usually, there would be very little fighting, let alone battles between life and death.

Now that their leader had the courage to attack this monster, they were very excited.

The peerless poison devil was getting closer and closer to Qin Ming. Suddenly, he felt that something was amiss.

"Wait a minute! This is the force. It is a special attack from a body-refining Martial Cultivator!"

"In this kind of narrow environment, the opponent has a powerful force!"

The peerless poison devil was shocked.

His knowledge was not something that an ordinary Poison Demon could compare to. There were very few Poison Demons in his family, and they were able to cultivate their bodies to the Divine Beast Realm.

These were all treasures of the family, and their status was very high, so they would not easily make a move.

However, he had seen these people before.

Reaching the Divine Beast Realm in body-strengthening wasn't very strong. Their strength was about the same as those who had comprehended the Great Dao, and they weren't even as agile and flexible as those who had comprehended the Great Dao.

However, in the narrow wilderness, the strength that the Martial Cultivator in body refining could unleash would far surpass the strength of the Martial Cultivator who had comprehended the Great Dao.

The most powerful attack method of a martial cultivator in body refining was force!

When he discovered that the opponent actually had Force, a powerful Martial Cultivator in Body Refining, the peerless Poison Devil was so scared that his soul almost left his body.

However, his body was already rushing forward, and it was impossible for him to stop even if he wanted to. He could only brace himself and go forward.

"Boom..." The peerless poison devil and Qin Ming collided.

The peerless poison devil's long sword pierced Qin Ming's shoulder, and at the same time, Qin Ming's sword also struck his chest.

"Force, so powerful!" The peerless poison devil spat out a mouthful of blood, and died with everlasting regret.

If he had known Qin Ming was this powerful, he wouldn't have been so stupid as to rush over.

He had been training in his room all this time, and when he realized that it was chaotic outside, he came out to take a look. However, he was surprised to see that someone was about to leave with the Heart of the World.

He didn't see the monster running, so he didn't know how strong it was.

By the time he realized it, he had already crashed into it.1

The peerless Poison Demon was dead. The surrounding Poison Demon soldiers were decreasing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Qin Ming didn't stop running even after she put away the corpse of the peerless Poison Devil. He pulled out the longsword on his shoulder and continued to charge at the surrounding Poison Devils.

"Big brother, are you alright?!" The others saw that Qin Ming was killing in all directions, but they were concerned about his injuries.

"I'm fine." Qin Ming shook his head and began to use his heroic spirit energy to heal his injuries.

Right now, there were sixty thousand heroic spirits that had yet to undergo a complete transformation in the space of his mind. They were releasing heroic spirit energy during the process of their transformation.

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