The holy blood of the poisonous demon was destroyed, which was done by Qin Ming himself, so he is naturally very sure.
But after the blood of the Poison Demon was destroyed, why didn't the Demon Ancestor return to the previous state?
Although he has defeated the Demon Ancestor several times, in fact, in Qin Ming's heart, the selfish Demon Ancestor is a dangerous person, if he can be killed in the Tianlong World, he should try to kill him in the Tianlong World.
"If I don't kill the Demon Ancestor, with his ability, he will definitely be able to break through the Dragon Realm."
"At that time, he is very likely to bring my information to the Supreme World. It's okay if no one believes it. If someone believes it, then my ability to refine the perfect dragon-level pill and the ability to break through the formation with the fire will definitely will be known."
"In the Tianlong World, my martial arts strength has reached its peak, and there is the Yuncheng Alliance, so I am not afraid of any bad guys. In the Supreme World, there are many warriors stronger than me. After they know this information, will they want to Snatch?" Qin Ming felt a little uneasy.
If possible, Qin Ming would choose to hide his secret.
But before he almost lost his life, in order to deal with the poisonous demon forces, he had no choice but to scruple other things.
The demon ancestor must be killed, not only to keep the secret, but also for the fountain of inheritance.
As long as he has a firm foothold in the Supreme World, he is not afraid of the secret being revealed.
If it is an unknown person, everyone may dare to take his idea, but when he has a certain strength, there will definitely be many fewer people who dare to covet him.
"There must be danger ahead, don't be stingy with the elixir in your hands, as long as you are injured, you can take the perfect dragon-level healing elixir." Qin Ming ordered.
Hearing Qin Ming's order, most warriors felt at ease when they felt uneasy.
The quality of the elixir in his bosom has reached perfection, and it is at the dragon level. As long as he is not instantly killed by the poisonous demon, he can save his life.
In this way, even if there is a trap ahead, they may not be unable to break through.
"Let's go." Qin Ming waved his hand, leading the warriors to fly from the sky towards the palace in the center of the lake.
The further you go, the heavier the cold air will be. Even if the body is covered with Genesis Qi, it can't block this icy chill.
This is obviously not the cold air in nature, it penetrates the soul.
Inside the palace, Mo Zu looked at the approaching army with a solemn expression.
Is it finally here?
In fact, he didn't want Qin Ming to come in. If Qin Ming could retreat in the face of difficulties and allow him to break through to the Real Dragon Realm, the poisonous demon power would be wiped out as well.
But it was obvious that Qin Ming didn't intend to let him go.
Then he could only choose to fight to the death. Facing Qin Ming, although he was very nervous, Mo Zu still forcibly calmed himself down.
But the other poisonous demons couldn't do it. When they saw Qin Ming in the front, their legs couldn't help but tremble.
The shadow of the famous tree and the prestige of Qin Ming did not come from the operation of the Yuncheng Alliance, but from fighting with one knife and one gun, because he killed countless poisonous demons.
There are countless dragon-level poisonous demons who died in Qin Ming's hands. Many people at the scene even saw Qin Ming's bloody killing spree. How could it not be scary to fight him head-on now?
"Calm down, Qin Ming has nothing to be afraid of. He almost died in my hands more than once, and he escaped by luck."
"This time I set up a lot of traps, and it's fine for him to come in. As long as he dares to come in, he will surely die!" Mozu comforted the subordinates around him and cheered them up, but he couldn't see Qin Ming becoming a soft-footed shrimp.