C3319 They Were All Turned into Ashes
Qin Ming's Qi soared to the sky and swept towards the two of them with a brilliant aura.
"Dragon Realm!"
"One hundred percent!"
"Qin Ming has recovered! "
Both of their hands trembled involuntarily, and their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Qin Ming.
All the greed in their hearts had disappeared, and their minds were filled with thoughts of how to escape.
Only their enemies knew how strong Qin Ming was.
Qin Ming's enemies were the two major powers, the World Summoning Sect and the Cloud City Alliance. They were the elders of the World Summoning Sect. They had obtained information about Qin Ming more than once, so they naturally knew that even the Devil Ancestor was no match for him.
As for how strong Qin Ming was, it was obvious just by looking at how many Dragon Realm Poison Devils he had killed.
He had killed the Dragon Realm Poison Devil. It was like killing a chicken. And that was under the circumstances of being surrounded.
Even if twenty Dragon Realm World Summoning Sect Martial Cultivator surrounded Qin Ming, they would still be easily wiped out.
They were absolutely not Qin Ming's match.
"Min Qing?" Feng Bai stared blankly at the person who had suddenly appeared.
Wasn't his name Min Qing? Why was it Qin Ming?
Was it the Qin Ming of Cloud City Alliance?
Looking at everyone's expressions, feng Bai instantly understood that this was definitely the Qin Ming he admired the most.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. Only Qin Ming could scare them to death just by looking at him.
"Qin Ming has lost all his strength. Whoever kills him, I will report to Sect Master and guarantee his wealth for the rest of his life!"
"Qin Ming is only strong on the outside but weak on the inside. The after-effect of the transformation of the saint blood Martial Cultivator has never been cured, and he will not be an exception!" Huo Chengping shouted loudly and ordered the Martial Cultivator to attack.
Those Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, take a look at you. I look at me, wanderer and Wanderer, not moving forward.
"Trash." After cursing in his heart, huo Chengping restrained his emotions and shouted: "If you disobey my orders, I will kill you without mercy!"
The Martial Cultivator who were hesitating gritted their teeth and charged at Qin Ming.
"Hmph..." Qin Ming did not care about the Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator. Instead, he walked towards the two Dragon Realm experts. His aura was condensing with every step he took.
"Kill!" The World Summoning Sect's Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator had already arrived. Although they were afraid in their hearts, the weapons in their hands did not hesitate to attack Qin Ming.
"Fiery light surrounded Qin Ming's body. The Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator that attacked him burned fiercely with flames, turning into ashes in an instant.
The weapons on the ground fell to the ground, and the twelve Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator disappeared in an instant.
"So strong!" Feng Bai looked at the fiery light with a hopeful look on his face.
"Has Qin Ming really recovered?!" Their hearts beat violently, and they kept stepping back.
Seeing Qin Ming slowly walking over, beads of sweat dripped down from their foreheads, and as Huo Chengping was retreating, their feet stepped on Feng Hou Huo's left hand.
Feng Hou Huo reacted. He grabbed Feng Hou Huo, who was on the ground, and placed the sword on his neck. He threatened Qin Ming loudly. "Qin Ming, don't come near me. If you come any closer, I will be killed by him."
His heart was in turmoil. He didn't know if Qin Ming cared about the life and death of this grandfather and grandson.2
This was the last straw of his life. He desperately wanted to grab hold of it.
Next to him, huan Cheng also reacted. He wanted to dive into the spring and grab Feng Bai.
"Move slightly!" Qin Ming flashed and appeared in front of Huan Cheng. He raised his fist high and before he could react, a punch hit his head.
"Bang!" A Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator's corpse fell to the ground. It was a simple death without any resistance.
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