Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"The dragon realm warriors in the sect are all newly joined, and their fighting power is worrying. After knowing the result of the battle, they will definitely run away and give up calling Sejong."

"Summoning Sejong is over, it's over!" Huantian sat under the tree, at a loss.

Without Summoning Sejong, he couldn't fight the Cloud City Alliance, and he couldn't avenge him. He didn't even know where to go now.

If it wasn't because Qin Ming was too strong, he would undoubtedly die in the previous battle, and he would never run away.

After sitting under the tree and confused for a while, Huantian's eyes gradually recovered: "Call the Sejong headquarters, inherit the secret realm!"

He wanted to recall the secret realm in the inheritance of Sejong's headquarters. Although the secret realm is a semi-finished product, it has been established for thousands of years. You have a large number of classics. Maybe there is any way to heal his current injury.

Regardless of revenge, or to reorganize Call Sejong, the most important thing now is to restore strength.

Using the secret method "Blood Escape", theoretically there is no way to recover, but Calling Sejong has a long history, and his father Calling Seal is knowledgeable, it may not be impossible to cure him.

"I'll go back like this..." Seeing his broken arm, tears flowed silently.

Before he was so energetic, how extraordinary the ten thousand dragon realm warriors were under his leadership.

But now the seemingly powerful Calling Sejong was gone.

It rises quickly, and it collapses quickly. Just going back like this, Huantian can already think of how disappointed his father will be.

He has never let his father down, and his father has always trusted him.

When he advanced to the Dragon Realm, his father did not hesitate to pass on the position of Sect Master to him, and he was willing to be his back hand behind the scenes.

Calling Sejong was strengthened by him alone, but without the support of his father, Calling Sejong could not be so strong.

And the results of his and his father's hard work were destroyed in one night.

Huantian was ashamed. He clutched his broken right arm and limped, his eyes were ashamed, but he was firmer than ever.

...

On the other side, Qin Ming had already rested, and he went out with Lian Ren and others.

A high platform was built here, and the warriors of the Cloud City Alliance were standing underneath, quietly watching Qin Ming walking out.

Standing on the high platform, Qin Ming looked at the martial artist below, feeling very proud.

The number of warriors in the Cloud City Alliance here is only four thousand, and these four thousand people have newly joined, and there are warriors from the Cloud City Alliance before.

There are also some Dragon Realm warriors who were originally from the Demon Hunter Association, but later moved from the Demon Hunter Association to the Cloud City Alliance.

Under normal circumstances, the warriors of the Demon Hunter Association do not participate in the battle.

What they are best at is collecting intelligence and doing aftermath work.

Without the intelligence personnel of these Demon Hunters Association, the Cloud City Alliance would have no way of understanding the movement of the Poison Demon forces.

Looking at the warriors in the audience, Qin Ming proudly said, "We have won this battle today!"

"Victory!" There were smiles on the faces of the warriors, but there was no excitement as imagined.

Victory, but many companions died. These companions trained and fought together with them, and they all had fateful friendships.

Now in a battle, they died, and even many warriors died for them.

"Oh..." Qin Ming sighed. He knew what the warriors were thinking. The reason why the warriors of the Cloud City Alliance have such a strong cohesion is because of the friendship they have developed after a lot of wars.

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