The blood moon hung high in the Blue Dragon's old land.
The scattered moonlight illuminated this desolate world. It felt like even the air felt somewhat sorrowful.
A figure suddenly appeared in the moon. It was Xiao Chen, who had passed through the Divine Universe Stele.
Xiao Chen arrived at this land of the blood moon. However, this was a coincidence. Not long after he appeared, a strong pressure came from behind him.
A huge pressure came from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a wall, a wall as tall as a small mountain.
When he looked up again, he discovered that this was the Desolate Slave Soul Reaper.
Soul Reaper held chains in its hands, and several corpses hung from its metal hooks. Without exception, they were all Sovereign Emperors.
This was not Xiao Chen's first time seeing this scene. However, he still felt somewhat startled and curious.
Where did Soul Reaper kill these Sovereign Emperors?
There seemed to be many Dragon Race ancient tombs in the Desolate Sea. Aside from staying in the Blue Dragon's ancient city, Soul Reaper probably guarded the ancient tombs as well.
However, Xiao Chen did not know where this Dragon Race ancient tomb was.
Xiao Chen recalled that the first time he saw Soul Reaper was when he met the Geomaster Qin Zhuolin. Qin Zhuolin had just come out of a Dragon Race ancient tomb.
Qin Zhuolin had obtained the Dragon Race's excellent brew, Heart Burn, from the Dragon Race, which ended up in Xiao Chen's hands.
As Xiao Chen's thoughts wandered, the Desolate Slave Soul Reaper left Xiao Chen's body.
It landed on the ancient city's wall before Xiao Chen.
Then, it turned its head back and stared at Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen could not understand what it meant.
Just as Xiao Chen felt bewildered, the Desolate Slave Soul Reaper suddenly extended its hand. Soul Reaper held up the sky with one hand and caught Xiao Chen. Then, it turned around and gently landed Xiao Chen on the Blue Dragon's Dao Platform.
"Thank you."
Regardless of whether this Soul Reaper could understand him or not, Xiao Chen still thanked it.
"Rumble …!"
A loud sound rang out from the spirit mountain in front of the Dao Platform. The Blue Dragon statue appeared before Xiao Chen like a huge snake coiling around the mountain.
The statue opened its huge mouth and pushed open the door. Xiao Chen entered.
After making many turns inside the statue, Xiao Chen saw the mysterious dragon spirit guarding the inheritance.
"It has only been three months, yet you've returned. Could it be that you intend to challenge the Great Inheritance Hall?"
The dragon spirit looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly, "With your current strength, you will not be able to clear the second floor. You need to be at least a 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor."
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and did not say anything.
Although Xiao Chen was still a 1-Vein Sovereign Emperor, he had already completely refined the Faux God Flame that he inherited from an ancient Demonic Sovereign.
The Soul Energy of a 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor now belonged to Xiao Chen. At the same time, it contained the power of a True God.
In terms of true combat prowess, Xiao Chen was only stronger than a 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor.
"Cultivation is just a facade. Senior Dragon Spirit, don't be deceived by it."
The dragon spirit smiled and said, "Is that so? You seem to be very confident. The stronger you are, the happier I am. Looks like you have a trump card that I don't know about. Go, I'll wait and see. "
Xiao Chen waved his hand and said, "There's no rush."
"I would like to ask if the Blue Dragon's inheritance has a Secret Technique that can allow me to severely injure a Small Perfection Sovereign Emperor to a Peak Sovereign Emperor."
When the dragon spirit heard that, it revealed a cautious expression. After some thought, it said, "Your way of thinking is not good. In the end, cultivating the Martial Dao requires gradual progress. You are very talented and have excellent comprehension ability. You should understand this principle, right? A Peak Sovereign Emperor is two major grades away from a Small Perfection Sovereign Emperor. Having a goal is a good thing. However, if you bite off more than you can chew, you will easily end up going to the extremes. "
Naturally, Xiao Chen understood what the dragon spirit said.
Sovereign Emperor, one Heaven per Vein. Xiao Chen could reach his current strength because he could fight across realms. He had many trump cards, including the Supreme Dragon Fist, Firmament's Rage, the royal True Dragon blood, the Mahāmāyā Abstinence Violation Saber Technique, Heavenly Slayer, and the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's Blue Dragon Body Tempering Art.
With so many trump cards, Xiao Chen had the capital to fight a Great Perfection Sovereign Emperor.
A 1-Vein Sovereign Emperor fighting a Great Perfection Sovereign Emperor was already sufficiently exaggerated and shocking.
Furthermore, Xiao Chen wanted to fight a Peak Sovereign Emperor. A man who was never content was like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. If he was not careful, he would suffer a backlash.
"I understand. However, my enemy already has a Peak Sovereign Emperor. Before that Peak Sovereign Emperor, even my soul feels heavy pressure. I can't even breathe properly. This feeling of helplessness is very despairing. "
Xiao Chen said seriously as he looked at the dragon spirit.
The dragon spirit entered deep thought. Then, it sighed softly, "I'm just thinking about what you are thinking. Forbidden Arts!"
"Forbidden Arts?"
"It is impossible for you to severely injure a Peak Sovereign Emperor with a Secret Technique or Martial Technique, no matter how strong the Martial Technique is. Due to the limitations of your cultivation, you cannot injure a Peak Sovereign Emperor. In reality, the Firmament's Rage and the Supreme Dragon Fist that you cultivate can severely injure a Peak Sovereign Emperor. It is just that your cultivation is too low. "
The dragon spirit paused for a moment before continuing, "Aside from Forbidden Arts, there is no other way to severely injure a Peak Sovereign Emperor with your current cultivation."
Any Forbidden Art would definitely be extremely horrifying. However, its side effects and consequences would be very scary as well.
Indeed, Xiao Chen had taken it for granted earlier.
This made sense. How could there be any shortcuts to severely injuring a Peak Sovereign Emperor as a Small Perfection Sovereign Emperor?
Aside from Forbidden Arts, there was no other way.
"You understand the price of Forbidden Arts without me saying it. Injuring the enemy one thousand times, but also oneself eight hundred times. A Forbidden Art that can severely injure a Peak Sovereign Emperor might injure the enemy one thousand times, but oneself two thousand times … "
The dragon spirit said seriously with a grave expression.
Xiao Chen remained silent. He had already experienced the pain of Forbidden Arts in the Kunlun Realm.
Forbidden Arts could not be used carelessly. There had to be a price.
Sometimes, one could not even bear the price.
"Don't think about this for now. I think that you have already reached the peak of the Ten Thousand Dragons Art's first layer. Go and clear the trials first. Obtaining the second layer is the most important thing. "
The dragon spirit turned around and led Xiao Chen to the inheritance hall.
Not long after, the five-floored Inheritance Hall appeared before him.
Xiao Chen did not hesitate to enter the first floor with large strides.
It was empty; there was nothing there at all.
Then, Xiao Chen glanced at the entrance to the second floor.
He did not know what the so-called test would be. Feeling some anticipation, Xiao Chen moved quickly and entered the door of light.
As the light flickered, space and time changed. The scene turned blurry, and overlapping images appeared.
When the overlapping images merged, Xiao Chen found himself in a winding corridor. "Drip!
Drip! "
The ceiling above Xiao Chen's head was injured, and blood dripped down. He smelled horror.
"Chi!"
This was the essence blood of the Dragon Race's natural enemy, the Hou. Xiao Chen could not help showing a grave expression.
The blood stopped dripping and wriggled on the ground. After a while, it gathered into a row of armored 3-Vein Sovereign Emperors.
These 3-Vein Sovereign Emperors looked exactly like Xiao Chen.
It looked like they were ten of Xiao Chen's clones charging at him.
Candle Dragon Eyes!
Two strands of candle flames appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes, flickering. A Candle Dragon image appeared behind Xiao Chen, opening its eyes at the same time.
Immediately, Xiao Chen focused his Ice Dao's Great Dao Energy on the Candle Dragon.
In the next moment, the ten Hou-blood clones burned with a cold flame. Their movements stiffened.
"To think that they did not freeze."
Xiao Chen muttered to himself. He rarely saw ferocious beasts that did not freeze under the Candle Dragon Eyes.
However, this was fine.
Xiao Chen summoned out the Alloy Dragon Armor and left behind a purple electric mark as he instantly charged over.
Then, he circulated the Ten Thousand Dragons Art in his Divine Energy Sea. A dragon image immediately leaped out. Following that, thousands of dragon images gathered at the Blue Dragon image.
In the next moment, a Ten Thousand Dragons Picture with the Blue Dragon in the center appeared behind Xiao Chen. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
Xiao Chen instantly executed the Supreme Dragon Fist. Fighting one against ten, he easily dealt with the ten stiff Hou-blood clones.
Although these Hou-blood clones gave off the aura of a 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor, Xiao Chen dealt with them rather easily.
He did not need to draw the Tyrant Saber on his back.
Xiao Chen could handle the situation with ease with just the Supreme Dragon Fist, suppressing the ten Hou-blood clones by himself.
"Bang!"
Xiao Chen punched again. However, he was shocked to discover that he did not manage to knock this Hou-blood clone away.
Just as Xiao Chen felt confused, the other nine Hou-blood clones attacked at the same time.
Leaderless Dragons!
In a rush, Xiao Chen used Leaderless Dragons to face the enemies. Fist lights flickered in the Heaven Dragon image.
Xiao Chen had already moved fast enough, but he still got struck several times. Fortunately, the Alloy Dragon Armor protected him.
Xiao Chen only got knocked back and did not suffer any severe injuries.
Xiao Chen wiped away the blood at the corner of his lips. A bright light flickered in his eyes. Has the Candle Dragon Eye's effect weakened?
That's not right … the effect is still there. Otherwise, it would not have been as simple as getting struck four times.
What was that?
Xiao Chen squinted and looked carefully. Then, he discovered that the ten Hou-blood clones were actually peak 3-Vein Sovereign Emperors.
Blood-colored light radiated from his body and connected together, actually suppressing his dragon might.
When did he become so strong? I didn't even realize it.
Images flashed through Xiao Chen's mind as he tried to recall the details of his fight with the Hateful Blood clones.
So that was how it was!
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. These Sacrificial Blood clones could absorb his soul power and divine essence.
The longer the battle dragged on, the more terrifying the opponent's strength would be.
A never-ending increase!
For a moment, the Sacrificial Blood Clone, which he thought he could deal with easily, became somewhat terrifying in Xiao Chen's eyes.
I didn't have a chance to test whether my idea was correct.
Xiao Chen could only take advantage of this moment to kill the other party in one move. Otherwise, when the ten Hou-blood clones reached the level of a 4-Vein Sovereign Emperor, they would not be able to survive.
Their chances of winning were a little bleak.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
