"I don't want to lose!" Duren Burg never wanted to lose to anyone! Including Qian Jin.

As soon as this hydra bloodline warrior's bloodline power was awakened again, his warrior soul formed and it contained all the emotions that he wanted to vent.

At that moment, Duren Burg disappeared.

The undead missed and a surprised and confused expression appeared on his face.

Duren Burg appeared behind this undead. This time, even Qian Jin didn't see how Duren Burg moved.

In other words, it seemed like Duren Burg didn't move at high speed; he teleported! It was the legendary split-second teleportation!

Duren Burg clutched his claws onto this undead's shoulders and his battle-wolf-like mouth opened wide and bit at the back of latter's neck ferociously.

"A sense of soul realm!" Qian Jin's brows arched as he thought to himself, "When Duren Burg moved, I seemed to have sensed the power of a soul realm. What's going on?"

Bam! The undead struggled in mid-air and his neck instantly collapsed. This undead only had the level of power equivalent to Chatu's before his transformation and not after which was at the true Half-Saint Realm. Besides, his protective energy was weaker behind his neck.

The powerful thrusting force smashed the undead to the ground and Qian Jin exploded the warrior seal for his Fury Lotus Movement Technique without holding back. Under the empowerment of the Destruction Soul Realm, Qian Jin's speed wasn't slower compared to Duren Burg's.

At the same time, Qian Jin injected a ton of warrior power into his zhanmadao and struck down; its power was even stronger than the one that Qian Jin used when he fought Uncle Enlak in the Endless World.

Puff! With no time to dodge, one of this undead's arms was chopped off, but no blood flowing out.

Qian Jin flipped his zhanmadao around and Dividing Metal Multi-Chop turned into hundreds of strikes before landing from all directions.

The undead was terrified by Qian Jin's attack! He thought that the fact no blood flowed out of his body would startle his enemy and he could regain the advantage. However, his enemy completely overlooked this fact.

The undead stomped on the ground repeatedly and he flashed back; his speed wasn't slower compared Qian Jin's when he moved at full force.

At this moment, Duren Burg landed right beside Qian Jin. He waved his hand and Qian Jin disappeared.

In the next split-second, Qian Jin appeared behind the undead and his zhanmadao used Dividing Metal Multi-Chop to create a metal net that even a mosquito couldn't pa.s.s through.

With impressive aura, Qian Jin's saber emitted murderous spirit. It seemed like all the light in the area was suppressed, dragging this place into the darkness. Right now, only this saber was emitting an eye-piercing light.

Dividing Metal Multi-Chop of the Iron-Arm Mantis Bloodline was used to the teeth and the saber flashed around, sending many saber energies into the air. The ear-piercing howls created by the saber energies sounded like the cries of ghosts in the middle of the night.

For a moment, all the humans and demons in the area felt like they were in a desert at night and thousands of wolves were howling at the moon.

The heraldry on this undead's forehead released a brilliant gray light. As his body quickly dried up, his warrior power reached a new height.

Puff! Puff! Puff…

In a second, this undead's body was diced into many small pieces.

Qian Jin stood still and he looked at his zhanmadao and then at Duren Burg who looked tired yet joyous.

"Soul Realm! I wasn't wrong!" Qian Jin thought to himself in excitement, and gooseb.u.mps appeared all over his skin. "Duren Burg! This guy isn't a saint warrior yet, but he got his soul realm already!"

Qian Jin continued to think as he swallowed his saliva and looked at Duren Burg in excitement. "How did this happen? I got my soul realm when I killed Warrick Lifeng who had the Iron-Arm Mantis Bloodline and was a half-saint. He was about to have his soul realm and he injected all of his warrior soul and warrior seals into my body as gifts. In the end, the broken warrior soul, the spirit and honor of the Iron-Iron Mantis Bloodline, and the soul realm seed without a property yet all stimulated my third warrior heart, causing it to mutate. Also, the soul realm seed was affected by my third warrior heart or something else and it became the Destruction Soul Realm. What about Duren Burg's?"

Qian Jin was a little confused as he thought, "Even though he devoured a lot of Chatu's power and blood, he should only awaken his bloodline one more time, right? How come… he even obtained a soul realm that is in its infancy?"

"This is a soul realm, right? Or it is only a soul realm in its infancy?" Duren Burg asked as he looked at his hands. "The ability of my soul realm is teleportation? Right, this probably happened since I devour that little snake."

Duren Burg recalled what happened. That warrior soul in the form of a little snake wanted to take over his body. It was powerful and seemed to be nurturing something inside it; this thing was going to be powerful when it came out.

However, the arrogance of this little snake stimulated the snake emperor, hydra, and made it mad. As a result, Duren Burg's bloodline power was awakened again and it battled with this warrior soul. In the end, the little snake got torn apart, what the thing that it was carrying was left inside Duren Burg's warrior soul. Also, under the impact of the two forces, it started to quickly grow.

Duren Burg listened when Qian Jin told them about the soul realms, so he instantly thought that what he got was a soul realm in its infancy. He tried to release the power of his soul realm and he appeared behind his opponent unexpectedly. From that experiment, he determined the power of his soul realm.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

"I can even teleport others!" Duren Burg rubbed his hands together in excitement. He tried to teleport Qian Jin and it worked! If they coordinated well in future battles, how terrifying would that be?

Qian Jin looked at Duren Burg with joy and thought, "It turns out that I'm not the only strange being this year. Duren Burg isn't a saint warrior, but he also got a soul realm."

"Lucky! I was really lucky!" Duren Burg sighed. If Chatu wasn't a mystic snake bloodline warrior, if this demon wasn't severely injured and if he didn't get a new warrior soul when he risked his life. If Duren Burg weren't a hydra bloodline warrior…

Duren Burg had the snake emperor bloodline and Chatu had the snake king bloodline; they had too many similarities. If Chatu wasn't a snake-type bloodline warrior, Duren Burg probably wouldn't be able to obtain a soul realm so early.

When people bet with their lives, they would either win big or lose everything.

If they lose, they will lose everything and potentially die.

If they win, they will get rich overnight and become a legend that they wouldn't even dare to think about before.

Duren Burg risked his life!

If Chatu could fight back, Duren Burg might have been killed already when he was in the middle of devouring. If Chatu recovered a bit faster and had a stronger warrior soul, Duren Burg would have exploded even if he successfully devoured everything.

Fortunately for Duren Burg, the stars aligned this time and his huge bet got him many benefits. He had been at the bottom of the team in terms of strength, but now he rose up again. He could battle Qian Jin and potentially win!

"Teleportation!" Lucifer Lucy stared at Duren Burg with her eyes wide open and she thought to herself, "This special magic that usually needs many mages to work together… this guy got it in his soul realm! This is one of the top-tier soul realms! If he gets stronger later…"

Lucifer Lucy had the urge to instantly kill Duren Burg right here. Although this soul realm wasn't unrivaled, many demon warriors were going to die at his hands on the Human-Demon Battlefront in the future; his hands were going to be soiled in the blood of demons.

A powerful warrior soul, a soul realm in its infancy and a pair of eyes that combined two pairs of unique eyes…

Right now, Duren Burg felt like he was a powerful warrior who could rival half-saints!

"Half-Saint…" Lucifer Lucy sighed. Even though Duren Burg's warrior power couldn't rival half-saints, he had a warrior soul and a soul realm; his damage wasn't lower than a half-saint, and he could battle with one.

Cech Flet gave Duren Burg a thumb-up and said lightly, "Soon, I will catch up to you."

"Catch up to me?" Duren Burg looked at Qian Jin and said, "You should catch up to this comrade. If it isn't because of this unsuitable environment, I would have battled this comrade to see who the No.1 is in the team."

With the soul realm that enabled him to teleport, a unique pair of eyes, and skyrocketed strength, Duren Burg was very confident that he could defeat Qian Jin.

"You want to control me?"

Zence Matten's roar suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

On the giant coffin, Zence Matten grabbed onto that human-head-sized metal sphere with one hand and he tried to pull it out with everything he had.

Behind this metal sphere were hundreds of strands of flesh, and they looked like blood vessels. They connected the metal sphere to this giant coffin.

As soon as the metal sphere left the giant coffin, the metal coffin emitted a chilly aura that was hard to describe. Layers of gray energy rushed out and engulfed the coffin as if a sleeping demon were about to wake up.

The grey energy formed a mist and the mist turned into a giant demon face. Pain, anger, viciousness… all kinds of negative emotions flashed on this face.

At the same time, a series of shrieks were heard from the grey mist as this face quickly spun around Zence Matten as if many grieving souls were trying to pull his soul from his body and send him into the embrace of the mysterious stars.

Then, the hundreds of metal coffins in the area started to vibrant, and streaks of grey energy rushed out of them and charged at the giant coffin in the middle, merging with the grey demon face.

As the grey energy wriggled, it seemed like this demon face was becoming real.

With one hand on the metal sphere and the other on the coffin, Zence Matten tried his best to pull out this metal sphere. This thing and the coffin were connected much tighter than what they antic.i.p.ated.