9395: C9395 It Was Impossible for Him to be Taken away by Others!

C9395 It Was Impossible for Him to be Taken away by Others!

Was five hundred years a long time?

For Half-Zhizun experts, it was only a few closed-door seclusion sessions.

Their lifespan could easily reach ten thousand years, so five hundred years was a very short period of time.

Therefore, it was unimaginable that they could break through from the early stage of the Half-Zhizun realm to the peak of the Half-Zhizun realm within five hundred years. Their speed was very fast.

However, Wang B辽 was even faster. In just a few years, he had broken through from the Godly Beast Realm to the peak of the Half-Zhizun Realm.

A few years?

When he heard this news, he felt that he had misjudged.

He also felt that the people below were fooling him.

Of course, the people below could not make such a low-level mistake.

There was only one reason. Wang B辽 had really broken through to the peak of the Half-Zhizun level in such a short period of time.

Qin Ming had fought with Wang B辽 before.

Furthermore, Wang B辽 was a human Martial Cultivator in the past.

Then, did Qin Ming know Wang B辽?

Now, he and Qin Ming were enemies, but not completely enemies.

He had to protect the Poison Demon Clan, and he absolutely could not be destroyed by Wang B辽.

"Qin Ming, how did Wang B辽 break through to the peak of the Half-Zhushizun realm from the Godly Beast Realm in such a short period of time?"

"How did he do it?"

"Other than you, is there anyone else in this world who has the power of the Heroic Spirit?" Pu Shaotao looked at Qin Ming with a pleading look in his eyes.

He hoped that Qin Ming could tell him.

He did not mind working with Qin Ming in secret.

Of course, even if they were to work together, he would not show any mercy to Qin Ming.

They were still enemies.

And they were sworn enemies.

There was an irreconcilable hatred between them.

Although the hatred was monstrous, it did not affect the cooperation between him and Qin Ming.

It also did not affect the fact that he would kill Qin Ming if he had the chance.

Working with an enemy was nothing special.

Moreover, this was not considered a cooperation. It was just an exchange of information.

At this moment, Young Master Pu was thinking about dealing with Wang Bi Liao and protecting his family. The bloodline in his body would not devour him.

In fact, even if he killed Wang Bi Liao, the bloodline would not devour him.

Only the ordinary Poison Demons had a low realm of martial arts. They could not tell the difference between Wang Bi Liao's bloodline and theirs.2

They treated Wang Bi Liao as a real Poison Demon.

That was why they would suffer from the bloodline's backlash when they attacked.

The most powerful part of the bloodline was its ability to target one's heart.

Anyone could lie, but he could not lie to himself.

"I can be sure that no one other than me can possess the Heroic Spirit Energy." Qin Ming lowered his head and said slowly, "Actually, the Heroic Spirit Energy that I possess cannot be obtained by others."

"Just like the bloodline ability, it is unique to each person. Even if you kill me, you will not be able to obtain the method to convert the Heroic Spirit Energy."

Qin Ming was very shocked when he heard that Wang Bi Liao's realm of martial arts had reached the peak of Half-Step Supreme Realm.

He was even more surprised than Young Master Pu.

Qin Ming had watched Wang Bi Liao grow up.

When Wang Bi Liao was only at the Divine Beast Realm, he had seen him before.

Later on, when Wang Bi Liao broke through to the Half-Zhizun realm, he had seen him too.

But now, he had broken through to the peak of the Half-Zhizun realm without a sound.

It was unimaginable!

Young Master Pu nodded. "Then how did Wang Bi Liao break through to the peak of the Half-Zhuyan realm?"

Qin Ming shook his head.

He really did not understand how Wang Bi Liao had reached the peak of the Half-Zhuyan realm so quickly. If he could, it would be great.

"Wang Bi Liao's foundation seems to be stable?" Qin Ming asked.

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