If they only had a thousand, they might still be able to give it a try. Even if they couldn't win, they could escape, but a few of them should be able to escape.
But two thousand elite martial saints blocked them in the room, how could they escape?
As for desperate efforts...
Even if there are ten most powerful Martial Saints, it is impossible to win, let alone... one, well... none.
Looking at the many elite martial saints, especially Yuanba, Chu Sheng, and Yun Xiatian, Qin Ming's face suddenly turned ugly.
All the warriors from the scorpion demon forces came here just to besiege him.
Xuan Ming secretly pulled Qin Ming's sleeve and pointed at the crimson silk hanging on the wall.
For a moment, Qin Ming felt at ease.
Just now, he used his clairvoyance and accidentally opened a hole in the wall. If they ran fast, it seemed possible to escape from here.
At least they're not stuck in the room now.
Qin Ming nodded secretly.
Immediately, Xuan Ming began to make gestures, directing everyone to move closer to Qin Ming.
"Everyone, pay attention to the orders!"
"Yes!" Everyone was shocked and said loudly.
"Still resisting?" Yun Xiatian stroked her hair, smiled softly at Qin Ming and said, "Qin Ming, you have no way out now. No matter what you do, you will only be struggling to your death."
"Struggle to the death?" Qin Ming's eyes narrowed, "It's amazing that the fish is dead and the net is broken!"
"Haha... The fish is dead and the net is broken, are you qualified?" Qi Wuye took a step forward and looked at Qin Ming with pity, "Now you have only one way to die. Don't say you are just a Martial Saint. Even if you are the most powerful Martial Saint,
It’s just a dead end.”
“Want to kill the fish and break the net?”
"I'm not afraid to tell you that there are four most powerful martial saints present."
"I want to see how you can defeat the enemy!"
"Oh? The four most powerful Martial Saints?" Qin Ming glanced at the entire audience.
A middle-aged man wearing a black gown and a gloomy face came out and glanced at Qin Ming, with a terrifying murderous look in his eyes: "Are you Qin Ming?"
"Are you... the third most powerful Martial Saint of the Scorpion Demon Force?" Qin Ming said calmly as he looked at the other party's unreserved killing intent.
"Yes, I am one of the Holy Sons of the Holy Sect." The middle-aged man nodded, "You can call me Chang Wu, you are qualified to know my name."
"Zzizi..." Qin Ming said sizzlingly, looking at Qi Wuye below with pity on his face, "I didn't expect that!"
"The famous Dan Qizong actually took refuge in the notorious scorpion demon force."
"I wonder if the ancestors of your Dan Qizong will crawl out of their graves in anger."
The elite martial saints of Dan Qizong now number less than three hundred, and there is a huge gap between them and the Scorpion Demon's power.
And they are united to deal with themselves, so they cannot be allies.
Then there is only one possibility, Dan Qizong has completely surrendered to the scorpion demon forces.
At least in the secret realm, Dan Qizong completely surrendered.
"You..." Qi Wuye said angrily, "You are already going to die now, so you still have time to worry about other people's affairs?"
"Just think more about yourself!"
Qi Wuye wanted Qin Ming to die, but some people wanted more. Yun Xiatian looked at Qin Ming and said seductively.
"Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Qin Ming, I admire you very much. If you sincerely join our Holy Sect, I will guarantee that you will become the most powerful Martial Saint."
"With your qualifications and talents, after becoming the most powerful Martial Saint, you will firmly sit on the throne of the Holy Son."
"If you can give the holy healing elixir that can be restored instantly to the sect, the sect will help you become the Martial Emperor!"
"When the time comes, you will be inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people."
"You also know the true strength of our scorpion demon forces. Sooner or later we will dominate the world. Why not join us and enjoy all the glory and wealth?" If they only have one thousand, they may still be able to fight, even if they can't win, escape.
A few should be able to escape.
But two thousand elite martial saints blocked them in the room, how could they escape?
As for desperate efforts...
Even if there are ten most powerful Martial Saints, it is impossible to win, let alone... one, well... none.
Looking at the many elite martial saints, especially Yuanba, Chu Sheng, and Yun Xiatian, Qin Ming's face suddenly turned ugly.
All the warriors from the scorpion demon forces came here just to besiege him.
Xuan Ming secretly pulled Qin Ming's sleeve and pointed at the crimson silk hanging on the wall.
For a moment, Qin Ming felt at ease.
Just now, he used his clairvoyance and accidentally opened a hole in the wall. If they ran fast, it seemed possible to escape from here.
At least they're not stuck in the room now.
Qin Ming nodded secretly.
Immediately, Xuan Ming began to make gestures, directing everyone to move closer to Qin Ming.
"Everyone, pay attention to the orders!"
"Yes!" Everyone was shocked and said loudly.
"Still resisting?" Yun Xiatian stroked her hair, smiled softly at Qin Ming and said, "Qin Ming, you have no way out now. No matter what you do, you will only be struggling to your death."
"Struggle to the death?" Qin Ming's eyes narrowed, "It's amazing that the fish is dead and the net is broken!"
"Haha... The fish is dead and the net is broken, are you qualified?" Qi Wuye took a step forward and looked at Qin Ming with pity, "Now you have only one way to die. Don't say you are just a Martial Saint. Even if you are the most powerful Martial Saint,
It’s just a dead end.”
“Want to kill the fish and break the net?”
"I'm not afraid to tell you that there are four most powerful martial saints present."
"I want to see how you can defeat the enemy!"
"Oh? The four most powerful Martial Saints?" Qin Ming glanced at the entire audience.
A middle-aged man wearing a black gown and a gloomy face came out and glanced at Qin Ming, with a terrifying murderous look in his eyes: "Are you Qin Ming?"
"Are you... the third most powerful Martial Saint of the Scorpion Demon Force?" Qin Ming said calmly as he looked at the other party's unreserved killing intent.
"Yes, I am one of the Holy Sons of the Holy Sect." The middle-aged man nodded, "You can call me Chang Wu, you are qualified to know my name."
"Zzizi..." Qin Ming said sizzlingly, looking at Qi Wuye below with pity on his face, "I didn't expect that!"
"The famous Dan Qizong actually took refuge in the notorious scorpion demon force."
"I wonder if the ancestors of your Dan Qizong will crawl out of their graves in anger."
The elite martial saints of Dan Qizong now number less than three hundred, and there is a huge gap between them and the Scorpion Demon's power.
And they are united to deal with themselves, so they cannot be allies.
Then there is only one possibility, Dan Qizong has completely surrendered to the scorpion demon forces.
At least in the secret realm, Dan Qizong completely surrendered.
"You..." Qi Wuye said angrily, "You are already going to die now, so you still have time to worry about other people's affairs?"
"Just think more about yourself!"
Qi Wuye wanted Qin Ming to die, but some people wanted more. Yun Xiatian looked at Qin Ming and said seductively.
"Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Qin Ming, I admire you very much. If you sincerely join our Holy Sect, I will guarantee that you will become the most powerful Martial Saint."
"With your qualifications and talents, after becoming the most powerful Martial Saint, you will firmly sit on the throne of the Holy Son."
"If you can give the holy healing elixir that can be restored instantly to the sect, the sect will help you become the Martial Emperor!"
"When the time comes, you will be inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people."
"You also know the true strength of our scorpion demon forces. Sooner or later we will dominate the world. Why not join us and enjoy all the glory and wealth?"
This chapter has been completed!