Soul Breaking Finger!
This was a Soul Dao Martial Technique that the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor had obtained long ago. One had to reach the Veritable Personage Realm at the very least before one could cultivate it.
But now, he had thrown it to Xiao Chen and wanted him to learn it immediately. This was a bit too much.
After all, Xiao Chen was only at the first minor stage of the Perfected Being Realm, the Veritable Essence Realm. After that, there was still the Yin Essence Realm and the Yang Essence Realm.
This was equivalent to Xiao Chen crossing two cultivation realms to learn a Martial Technique.
Xiao Chen carefully thought back to the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's words. After calming down and thinking about it, he realized that while the other party's words seemed unreasonable, they were actually not that heartless.
If he really didn't think highly of him, he wouldn't have given the Soul Breaking Finger to Xiao Chen, nor would he have saved him.
In reality, there was no other way. If they could not break the rules, they could forget about saving the Kunlun Realm.
Familiarizing himself with the mental cultivation method of the Soul Breaking Finger, Xiao Chen did not rush to try it out.
Soul Dao Martial Techniques exhausted a cultivator's Soul Energy. If one failed, one's soul would be injured.
This was especially so for someone like him who forcefully cultivated. If he was not careful, the damage would be even greater.
In the worst case scenario, he might even turn into a fool or have his soul dissipated.
In the message that the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor gave Xiao Chen, he said that he could only suffer three failures at most.
If Zhang Xuan failed the third time, his Soul Origin would be damaged, and it would be difficult for him to recover from it.
"First step, mobilize your soulforce!"
Xiao Chen slowly circulated his mental cultivation method. As his mental cultivation method deepened, he realized that his consciousness was drifting away from his physical body.
The taboo energy in his body was being controlled by him. Winds blew and clouds surged.
A powerful aura burst forth from his body. This aura was several times stronger than his Dao might.
A strong wind howled, and clothes flapped noisily. At this moment, anyone in the Kunlun Realm who stood before Xiao Chen would feel fear in the depths of their soul.
"Second step, condense soul power!"
The condensation of soul power was the most crucial step. Without condensation, soul power would not have any power, and it would be impossible to release it.
Huchi Huchi!
As the Soul Energy gathered, invisible storms appeared in the sky and gathered in the clouds.
Bolts of lightning were torn apart, emitting a soul-shaking sound.
Puchi!
Before he even had time to reveal a trace of happiness, Xiao Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, his soul power scattering from his hand like water.
In the sky, all the strange phenomena disappeared, and the terrifying aura disappeared.
After summarizing his failure, Xiao Chen rested for a while and began his second attempt.
This time, the soul power was successfully condensed, but at the third step, the release of soul power, something went wrong.
As a result, Xiao Chen felt as if his soul had fallen apart. His entire body felt weak, and his mind was exhausted to the extreme.
"Again!"
After resting, Xiao Chen immediately failed for the third time. This time, he could only succeed.
The Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor, who was in the scarlet dragon seal in his body, did not sleep. Instead, he stared at Xiao Chen intently.
"What a terrifying talent for the Dao of the Soul. Just two attempts and he has already reached this level. His Soul Power is also shockingly powerful, much stronger than mine in the past."
The Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor muttered to himself, Perhaps it has something to do with his secrets.
As Xiao Chen thought, he formally began his third attempt.
The first step, circulating soul power, was successfully completed.
The second step, condensing soul power, was successfully completed.
The third step, releasing soul power, was successfully completed.
There was still one final step, just one drop of dragon blood. The Dragon race was one of the strongest races of the Great Desolate Eon. After millions of years, the Dragon blood was like a mythical bloodline.
Although there were no pure-blooded Dragons, Xiao Chen's Blue Dragon bloodline was a peerless eight-colored Dragon bloodline of extremely high quality.
One drop of peerless Blue Dragon blood was sufficient to increase the might of the Soul Breaking Finger tenfold.
Without the Dragon blood, the might of the Soul Breaking Finger would be very ordinary.
After Xiao Chen successfully released his Soul Power to his fingertip, his chest tore open, and a drop of heart blood immediately melted.
The tip of Xiao Chen's right index finger released a scarlet light. The entire world turned scarlet under this light.
What was even more strange was that when the scarlet light radiated, clear lines could be seen even in the insides of rocks and grass.
"Am I going to succeed?" The Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor felt excited in his heart. However, his expression suddenly changed. "That's not right. The dragon blood and Soul Energy have not completely merged."
"Boom!"
A scarlet beam of light with dragon patterns on it shot out from Xiao Chen's fingertip. However, this beam of light suddenly disintegrated halfway, vanishing into nothing.
This time, Xiao Chen was not injured. However, disappointment filled his face. "How can it be like this? I clearly already succeeded. Why did it still disintegrate? This won't do. I have to try again."
"Whoosh!" Space suddenly twisted, and Xiao Chen was pulled into the scarlet dragon seal's space. Then, he saw the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor again.
"Stop trying. You already failed," the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor said expressionlessly.
Xiao Chen said, "I have to try again. Otherwise, I will definitely succeed this time."
"What if you fail? You will die a miserable death. Are you sure you want to try? "
"I'm sure. I can only gamble on this."
The Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor sighed silently in his heart. Xiao Chen is really stubborn, just like me back then.
Perhaps I can really revive the extinct Blue Dragon bloodline.
Just like me back then, I can revive the entire declining Dragon Race by myself. "Very well.
Go ahead and try. I won't stop you. However, I really have to sleep for a while. You can wake me up after you surpass the Veritable Personage Realm. Remember, make good use of the power of your bloodline. That is a huge asset. "
After the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor finished speaking, his figure slowly faded, vanishing from Xiao Chen's sight.
When Xiao Chen returned to reality, he revealed a smile. This Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor was truly an interesting person.
While the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor criticized Xiao Chen harshly, he did not mention anything about not wanting Xiao Chen as an inheritor after he failed.
"The third failure should be because the dragon blood and Soul Energy have not completely merged. I have to think of a way."
…
On the other side, the huge battle at Kunlun Mountain had already reached its final juncture.
Under the leadership of the Fiendcelestial, the Fiendcelestial Army carried out violent attacks on Kunlun Mountain again and again. It was possible that they would charge up Kunlun Mountain at any time.
Once this final line of defense fell, what awaited the Kunlun Realm cultivators would be a one-sided massacre.
The Demonic God fought the Deity Race Ancestor, the ten-thousand-year-old Demonic Corpse, and the clone of the Bushin Palace's founder alone.
The Demonic God had an innate advantage of being undefeatable. No matter what kind of injuries it suffered, they would not be fatal to it.
It would recover quickly. On the other hand, the Kunlun Realm's three great trump cards, the clone of the Bushin Palace's founder, grew dimmer.
The Deity Race Ancestor was riddled with injuries, looking like he would collapse at any moment.
Only the ten-thousand-year-old Demonic Corpse was in the best situation due to its physical body's advantage.
Upon seeing the Demonic God suppress the three great trump cards, Ying Zongtian and Emperor Forsaken, who were fighting the Earth Demon Monarch, the Shadow Demon Monarch, and the other Demonic World Primes, revealed helpless expressions.
"Whoosh!
Whoosh! "The clone of the Bushin Palace's founder suddenly started flickering, its figure growing increasingly fainter.
Ying Zongtian's expression changed drastically. "Oh no! Time is almost up."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the clone vanished without a trace.
The fragile balance was instantly broken. The Demonic God laughed loudly, "You undying old man, you can truly die now!"
"Bang!"
A scarlet light burst out. The Deity Race Ancestor, who had been holding on for a long time, finally could no longer hold on. He got knocked into the air, splattering blood everywhere.
As the injuries piled up, the Deity Race Ancestor's lifeforce weakened continuously. Strands of Life Essence scattered in the air.
"Ancestor!"
Emperor Forsaken cried out in despair. The Deity Race Ancestor had protected the Deity Race generation after generation. Today, he died in his generation.
Of the three great trump cards, only the ten-thousand-year-old Demonic Corpse remained, holding on bitterly.
Kunlun Mountain would fall soon. However, Xiao Chen was still making one last attempt.
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