Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 570: The Birth of Little Qiongqi! (4 more - s)

Chapter 570: Chapter 570: The Birth of Little Qiongqi! (4 more Chapters)

"Phew..."

Ling Feng let out a breath, raising a hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. In front of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor, his entire body had been tense, and when he finally relaxed, he almost collapsed to the ground.

The Peak Demon Emperor, terrifying indeed!

"Hey, kid, you really can act!" Despicable Donkey stepped forward, casually saying, "You actually bluffed your way through this."

"Humph, it’s also because that Ice Wolf ran away quickly; otherwise, with one move of my Shattering Melon Fist, I would have ended his lineage!"

Despicable Donkey laughed wickedly, and from his expression, it seemed as if he, Lord Divine Donkey, had mercifully spared the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor’s life.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and ignored the creature, turning instead to look at the fallen Qiongqi Demon Emperor beside him. His injuries were so severe that he couldn’t even maintain the form of the Demon Clan, and had reverted to a massive Qiongqi demon beast.

"Despicable Donkey, transfer some Demon Essence to him," Ling Feng said, turning to Despicable Donkey.

"With such severe injuries, this Qiongqi Demon Emperor is practically done for," Despicable Donkey said nonchalantly as he walked over, shrugging, "Even if we keep him alive with demon energy, he’ll last at most half a year."

Despicable Donkey looked unwilling, but seeing Ling Feng’s serious face, he grudgingly muttered, "Alright, alright, just this once!"

Despicable Donkey sat down cross-legged next to the Qiongqi Demon Emperor, and a robust stream of Demon Essence flowed into the body of the Qiongqi Demon Emperor, stabilizing his breath somewhat and allowing him to regain the form of the Demon Clan.

His face was deathly pale as he looked up at Ling Feng and said in a broken voice, "Long... Long Fei..."

"Don’t speak."

Ling Feng sighed softly. Just as Despicable Donkey had said, even if a powerful Demon Emperor administered Demon Essence daily to sustain him, he would only live for half a year at most.

Although Ling Feng was highly skilled in medicine, there was indeed a significant difference between the Demon Clan and humans. Even though the demon had transformed, the fundamental differences in bones, meridians, and acupoints could not possibly be identical to those of a human.

Even if Ling Feng were to attempt treatment, he didn’t hold much confidence.

"No, I must finish what I need to say."

The Qiongqi Demon Emperor took a deep breath, struggling to stand, his gaze fixed on a King Beast Egg. Through gritted teeth, he said, "No matter what, I... I must ensure my child is perfectly born."

"Old Qiongqi, you really are courting death!"

Despicable Donkey, understanding his intentions from his gaze, couldn’t help but say, "You could drag this out for half a year in your current condition, but if you keep depleting your essence blood, you might not survive the day."

"Living half a year or living one day, for me, there is no difference now."

In the gaze of the Qiongqi Demon Emperor, there was little hate, just a tender look upon the King Beast Egg.

Perhaps he truly was tired. At the cusp of life’s end, he only desired to use his last bit of strength to ensure the safe birth of his child into this world.

Perhaps, this was the greatness of familial love.

"You..."

Despicable Donkey seemed on the verge of saying something more but was stopped by Ling Feng, who gently shook his head, pressing on his shoulder, "This is the choice of a senior Demon Emperor."

"Long Fei, thank you for allowing me this final task."

The Qiongqi Demon Emperor smiled, but that ghastly pale face made his smile look more painful than crying.

Ling Feng clenched his fists, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

At that moment, the silhouette of the Qiongqi Demon Emperor seemed slightly bent but commanded more respect than ever before.

Step by step, he approached the front of the King Beast Egg. Throughout the fierce battle, no matter what happened, he had always kept part of his focus on protecting this King Beast Egg, ensuring it was not harmed even in the slightest.

The greatness of a father’s love was probably just like this.

Finally, the Qiongqi Demon Emperor stood in front of the Lotus Platform where the King Beast Egg was placed and used his last strength to stimulate his blood essence, pouring it into the King Beast Egg.

This process was undoubtedly difficult for the Qiongqi Demon Emperor, almost feeling like seconds stretched into years.

Drip!

Drip!

...

Large beads of sweat continuously rolled down, the body of the Qiongqi Demon Emperor trembling incessantly. However, his gaze remained as resolute as ever.

He was no longer able, but his will would be carried on by his child.

Despicable Donkey uncharacteristically put aside his cynical demeanor, pacing back and forth restlessly, glancing anxiously at the King Beast Egg from time to time.

Perhaps, in some way, the deep paternal love of the Qiongqi Demon Emperor had touched the heart of the Despicable Donkey.

"Keep it up, Senior Demon Emperor!"

At this moment, Ling Feng no longer saw the Qiongqi Demon Emperor as a strong member of the Demon Clan, but simply as a father!

A great father!

It’s uncertain how much time had passed when a cracking sound came from the King Beast Egg.

Accompanied by a flash of golden light, the King Beast Egg, as big as a watermelon, finally cracked open.

A beam of golden light shot up into the sky, and a member of the Demon Clan, carrying the King Beast Bloodline, was finally born into this world.

"It’s a success!"

Ling Feng smiled knowingly, feeling happy for the Qiongqi Demon Emperor, yet he also felt a strange connection, as if he shared some indescribable bond with the young cub.

Amid that golden light, there was faintly a hint of Chaos.

Ling Feng didn’t know that the young cub had absorbed a drop of his essence blood, thus carrying a trace of the Blood of the Emperor, albeit extremely diluted, which added a hint of the Chaos bloodline to it.

The young cub, chubby and tender, squinted its lively big eyes, surveying the unfamiliar world while curled up inside the eggshell.

After a while, it stretched its small limbs and began to devour the surrounding eggshell with "munch, munch" sounds. In the blink of an eye, its body grew larger and started to be covered with hard scales.

Unlike typical Qiongqi, its scales were not purely golden but had a faint trace of blood color. At the center of its forehead was a very unique symbol.

Upon closer inspection, one would recognize that this was the Divine Pattern that appeared only when Ling Feng activated the Emperor’s Eye.

Ling Feng, noticing the Divine Pattern on the young cub’s forehead, felt a sudden jolt in his heart, but quickly realized the cause. It seemed that his own blood had accidentally dripped onto the King Beast Egg and had been absorbed by the cub, integrating into its bloodline.

That is to say, this was a Qiongqi with a trace of the Blood of the Emperor! That trace of the Blood of the Emperor also destined it to be extraordinary.

"The aura of Chaos!"

The Qiongqi Demon Emperor cried tears of joy, "Heaven bless my child! Heaven bless my child!"

Finally, his last bit of strength was exhausted, and he collapsed backwards, but a firm arm caught him.

"Senior Demon Emperor!" That was Ling Feng’s voice.

"Chil...d..."

The Qiongqi Demon Emperor’s gaze remained fixed on the young cub, gradually, his consciousness became blurry.

"Senior!" Ling Feng clenched his fist, gritted his teeth, "Well, I can only try to cure a dead horse as if it’s alive!"