Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 1550 (Raw 1532): Soul Dao Martial Technique

“Dragon Race Secret Technique, Rebirth from a Drop of Blood!”

A low rumble came from the scarlet dragon seal, and blood mist started to appear in the air.

The blood mist gathered and formed drops of blood. Once the blood was all gathered, Xiao Chen, who no longer existed one second ago, miraculously reappeared in a perfect state.

“Am I dead?” Xiao Chen said, feeling confused as he opened his eyes within a mysterious space.

This world was very dark, with countless stars flashing above. However, the starlight could not reach this place.

“Dead? If I had awoken a second later, you might really have been dead. Saving you this one time was not easy. Forcefully using Rebirth from a Drop of Blood before you have achieved the necessary cultivation is not that easy. Of course, I am an exception.”

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the space, startling Xiao Chen alert.

“Who’s there?”

“Who am I? Weren’t you very eager to see me before? What’s wrong? You seem frightened after seeing me.”

The voice came from behind Xiao Chen, so he quickly turned around and saw a figure in white clothes. The corners of this figure’s mouth curved in something of a nefarious smile, and faint scarlet light flickered in his eyes.

The aura of this person was eerie. His expression was awfully sinister with a trace of a nefarious smile. However, on seeing that pair of eyes, no one would feel that he was smiling.

Cold, emotionless, proud, and aloof. It felt like he was killing Qi personified in human form.

“You are the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor?” Xiao Chen immediately asked. This person’s arrival meant that he had not died and had been saved.

Not replying, the white-clad man suddenly raised his head and projected the killing Qi hidden in his eyes.

Then, the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor reached out and grabbed. With an extremely cold expression, he firmly gripped a clump of black fog.

This black fog twisted continuously, letting out a pained and harsh sound.

When Xiao Chen looked at that clump of black fog, he felt a tinge of fear for some reason and could n

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