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Infusing a new kind of force into his injured body that was stretched in all directions to acclaim their new territory. Qian Jin tried to pull back his warrior power to allow more room for the incoming heat. While doing so, more power was being generated to pull more heat into his body.

The Jiuyang Flame Iron buried in the sand seemed to have felt Qian Jin’s pulling force and has thus started to spout out and stream into Qian Jin’s body.

Well... Qian Jin suddenly felt that the heat had begun streaming into him uncontrollably which shocked him greatly. Why so? Had the heat energy lost control?

All at that moment, burning heat seemed to be melting away his energy connections which had already been heavily scarred and battered. Gliding through Qian Jin’s energy connections rapidly, the heat was trying to occupy his entire body by running from rough energy connections into delicate energy connections.

For the moment being, Qian Jin felt that he was like a pig cast into boiling water to be made into a hot dish in a few seconds.

Boom. Qian Jin began trembling fiercely but was unable to determine the location of the Latent Thunder. Under the impact of the surging heating power, his warrior power finally decided to fight back.

After all...buried in the sand, Qian Jin couldn’t help screwing his eyebrows as it dawned on him that this warrior power was bestowed with special camouflaging abilities, allowing it to be glued to the inner walls of his warrior connections. Such warrior power was eroding his warrior connections at an unimaginably fast speed, meanwhile imposing negative impacts to his organs, causing the currently severe damages to him.

The burning power of the heat and surging warrior power seemed to have been contending against each other, making Qian Jin’s body their battlefield. They seemed determined to stir up a thunderstorm to tear apart the heaven and the earth, while no side showed any signs of retreat.

The might of the exploding Latent Thunder Fighting Technique was beyond Qian Jin’s imagination, which had, just in the blink of the eye, occupied a large area in the desert.

What the hell? Qian Jin suddenly opened his eyes and awoke from his semi-coma state. He was quite familiar with Qian Chenyu’s warrior power and knew that he couldn’t have produced much incredible power even at the peak of his strength, unless...

Crushing the warrior seal. Upon thinking about this, Qian Jin’s heart was beating fiercely. Being an Elf-king Bloodline Warrior who had reached the peak of Level 9 Demon Slayer, Qian Chenyu must have labored for a long time to destroy the sequence of his warrior power and acquire a complete sequencing at full strength. As the destruction of the warrior power sequence at full power was devastating, Qian Jin bet that even a Demon Extinguisher would have died on the spot. He survived all thanks to his sturdy body.

The Latent Thunder Fighting Technique stopped hiding and started to burst out at full strength, of which the devastating force was seizing more room and pressing down the heat energy into the sand very quickly.

With numerous explosions which didn’t put an end to the substantial body, the Latent Thunder Fighting Technique seemed to have lost its patience and began emitting shocking power constantly at each of Qian Jin’s warrior connections and organs.

During the past few seconds, the majority of Qian Jin’s energy connections seemed to have been seized by the Latent Thunder Fighting Technique which was becoming stronger and stronger in order to launch a crushing attack, like the greediest creature in this world trying to devour everything in its path. Apparently, it wasn’t satisfied with the one hundred and eight live warrior reservoirs as it started striking the dead reservoirs.

Bang. Another quiver came from Qian Jin’s body. At the very moment when the waves of the Latent Thunder Fighting Technique knocked, he felt that all of his energy connections and bones were going to fracture, and the one hundred and eight dead reservoirs, which used to be hibernating inside him, were brought to life in the way a sleeping tiger or dragon was awakened from their dreams.

All in a blink, the burning power emerged which functioned as a rapidly rotating motor absorbing the streaming power of heat into a new strand of strength. Then it began rushing at the Latent Thunder

Fighting Technique while chanting a heroic song.

But the next minute, the surging Latent Thunder Fighting Technique which was in a crushing state, stopped all movements as if it had run into a thick iron board.

The Jiuyang Flame Iron buried in the sand seemed to have been conjured by the Forge Breathing Technique in Qian Jin’s body to stream incessantly into him, carrying burning heat with it.

"So hot?" Duren Burg kept moving his feet because he could also feel the burning heat in the sand even with his Hydra-Bloodline Battle Form. Had Qian Jin been boiled to death? What happened in the sand just now? Why did he feel so hot?

"Hot? Wow, it’s really burning hot."

A low and cold voice slowly rang amidst the roaring sand. Looking at the one walking out, Duren Burg couldn’t help screwing his eyebrows. It was a member of the Qian Elf-king Bloodline Warrior Family, a Level 9 Demon Slayer.

"Hunted down again?" Duren Burg suddenly raised his voice. "Why can your Qian Family be so shameless? You not only make sneak attacks on the battlefield but also order the elder generation to strike down the younger. And now, you are hunting us down with a sneak attack."

"Does any law forbid the elder generation from striking down the younger?"

The Elf-king Bloodline Warrior walked out of the sand wearing a scornful smile. "The Demons won’t let you go because you are younger in age than them on the battlefield. Bully the ones who are weaker than you? Isn’t that the truth of war? Only the stupid ones will challenge the stronger with their inferior strength. If you hold such silly beliefs, why don’t you try challenging the Demon King? He can even assure you a one-to-one fighting opportunity."

Duren Burg was shocked. Standing fixedly, he didn’t know how to react. Admittedly, no one would try fighting against an enemy stronger than him, which equaled to adding military merits for the opposing side.

"The stars won’t give you way out because of your generosity of letting go of the weak enemies." The Elf-king Bloodline Warrior slowly pulled out his saber from his waist. "Young man, remember my name. I’m Qian Chenguang. If the Gods in the stars ask you who sent you there, you can say my name."

"You two are demons." Qian Chenguang raised his saber into the air, "You showed up at a perfect time. If I finish you off, I can spread the news that Qian Jin was conspiring with the Demons which will also victimize Pam Honzi. I’m sure the leader of the family will be greatly pleased with this."

In the case that Qian Jin was severely hurt and the Snake Emperor was away, confronted with an Elf-king Bloodline Warrior that was a Level 9 Demon Slayer, the four warriors couldn’t help but wear sullen expressions. They all had once fought against someone of at a higher level than them, but to beat this Level 9 Demon Slayer...

"Where is Qian Jin?" Qian Chenguang rolled his slender eyes to look around, while his brows had turned golden due to the activation of Elf-king Bloodline Battle Form. "I didn’t count on the Snake Emperor leaving which provided this opportunity for me to attack you. Well, once good luck knocks, no walls can stop it."

Qian Jin? Duren Burg swung his ankles consciously and stepped back slowly. Now that Qian Chenguang had made up his mind to kill them, he wouldn’t let go of him for the sake of the Hydra Bloodline.

"Qian Chenguang, I dare you to throw down your weapon and fight with me with bare hands?" Duren Burg squinted in a provoking way. "What? The Qian Family has dispatched a gutless coward to fight with me? Why are you afraid of fighting with me empty-handed while being a Level 9 Demon Slayer?"

Qian Chenguang flashed out a cold light filled with surprise in his pupils. Had this Hydra-Bloodline Warrior been scared silly? How could he put forward such a request? His spear was apparently a super-class warrior weapon, which might be even better than this Qian Warrior’s sword. Why on earth did he discard it? Did he have any other hidden weapons?

"It doesn’t matter what kind of hidden weapons you have." Qian Chenguang threw his saber to the ground which soon sunk into the sand. "Though I don’t understand why you are using this provoking stratagem, I do want to catch you alive. After all, I want to determine Qian Jin’s whereabouts. As for this..."

Glancing at ‘Lucifer Lucy, Qian Chenguang put on an obscene smile and swallowed some saliva. Though being a demon, this girl had was an unrivaled beauty. What a great event it would that be to get into this Fallen Angel Bloodline Demon Warrior who had activated the Battle Form!

A great number of powerful warriors might have killed some Fallen Angel Bloodline Demon Warriors in their life...but none of them ever slept with a sexy pretty Fallen Angel Bloodline Demon Warrior. Upon thinking about this, Qian Chenguang’s greedy eyes seemed to be tearing apart Lucifer Lucy’s clothes.

"So few female Demon Warriors in the Lucifer Family have awakened the bloodline power. Even fewer have such a pretty face. Wait a few minutes, I will let you know that the men from the Qian Family are not only good at fighting on the battlefront, but also in bed."

A ferocious look flashed by Lucifer Lucy’s pretty eye as she desperately longed to dig out Qian Chenguang’s eyeballs. If she was in the Demons’ territory, she would have long dug out the eyeballs of the one who dared talk to her or look at her like this.

"As for you..." Looking at Cech Flet, Qian Chenguang suddenly changed his tone. "You, the boy who is prettier than a woman. You are also attractive, yet I never play with boys. But today I can break the rules for you. Boy, tell me where Qian Jin is, and I will treat you gently."

Qian Jin’s location? Qian Chenguang wouldn’t let go of them even if they disclosed Qian Jin’s whereabouts.

Fight! Duren Burg slightly raised his eyebrows, trod on the ground and started sliding like a sand serpent. A long trace of golden sand was being formed after him. He soon came in front of Qian Chenguang and took out his five sword-like fingers to pinch the latter’s throat.

"Haha..."

While uttering a continued laugh, Qian Chenguang swiftly opened his palm and performed a strike of Sky Stealing Palms which set Duren Burg in darkness. Feeling the crushing momentum of this strike, Duren Burg held his breath as his wrist was going to be seized by Qian Chenguang’s fingers.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Sky Stealing Palms. The five fingers of Qian Chenguang started to bulge under the warrior seal. Then he clenched them firmly to pounce on Duren Burg, thinking that this strike capable of making deep imprints on an iron stick would surely break the bones of a warrior.

At this crucial moment, Duren Burg flung his shoulder and struck his arms, with which he stopped his vulnerable wrist from being pinched. Instead, his front arm was seized by the Sky Stealing Palm.

As the moves of different techniques clashed with each other, a dull sound of warrior power was produced. Duren Burgs felt that a rupture had been incurred on his arm bones, so he quickly took back his wrist with great strength.

"Boy, you cannot outrun..."

Qian Chenguang hadn’t finished his words when he saw Duren Burg pouncing at him once again instead of stepping backward. The moment Qian Chenguang’s arm was seized by Duren Burg, he saw...