Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 608: A Thousand-Year Yin Plot! (2 Updates)

Chapter 608: Chapter 608: A Thousand-Year Yin Plot! (2 Updates)

Emperor Tiance, ethereal within the void, his eyes flickering with brilliance, surveyed Ling Feng and occasionally glanced at Tuoba Yan, laughing maniacally like a Mad Demon.

"All of this has not been in vain. I, the Emperor, have exhausted my heart’s blood, and the Great Prophecy Technique, through a thousand years of time, will finally come true!"

Finally, the figure of Emperor Tiance settled in front of Ling Feng, stood with his hands behind his back, and slowly said, "The source of the story must be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago."

Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan exchanged glances; Emperor Tiance was a figure from a thousand years ago, so how could he be related to tens of thousands of years prior?

"Tens of thousands of years ago, in that chaotic era, all races were in disarray, and wars raged ceaselessly. Amidst endless slaughter and seas of blood, a Supreme Demon Sword was born!"

"This sword, forged from blood and bone and empowered by the deadly force of All Races, was rare among heaven and earth and could deceive the Heavenly Mechanism. In my quest for eternal life, having searched the whole world for Divine Medicine without success, I accidentally acquired a fragment of this sword!"

"I knew, this was my only thread of vitality!"

A fervor surged in Emperor Tiance’s eyes as he grinned savagely, "As my lifespan was coming to an end, I used the mausoleum built by my people as a medium to set up a Reversing Great Formation, merging my Divine Soul with this Demon Sword, and from then on, I became the Demon Sword Spirit!"

"With this Demon Sword, I could deceive the Heavenly Dao, escape the destiny of the Sky Strategy Clan, and my soul would be indestructible!"

Emperor Tiance spoke excitedly, his eyes bloodshot, almost maniacal, "Now, after a thousand years, I have become the Demon Sword Sword Spirit, immortal, indestructible! By feeding on fresh blood I can grow stronger, truly becoming an eternal and undying Great Emperor, under whose rule all would bow!"

Emperor Tiance grew more excited as he spoke, his face flushing with excitement; he seemed to have already seen himself commanding vast armies, with all bowing down wherever the Sword Edge pointed.

This guy is insane.

"You madman, even though you’ve become the spirit of the Demon Sword, you’re still just a weapon, and moreover, a broken, useless sword. Without anyone wielding the Demon Sword, you can only remain forever within this Underground Palace. What’s the point of such eternal life?"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, astonished that such an Emperor Level figure, in his pursuit of eternal life, would actually choose to become a sword.

Perhaps this is what they call a "Sword Devil!"

"Kekeke..." Emperor Tiance laughed wildly, heavensward, "Having seen through the Heavenly Mechanism, how could I commit such a basic error!"

"Why do you think you obtained the Heavenly Strategy Treasure? And..." Emperor Tiance’s gaze turned towards Tuoba Yan and said with a cold laugh, "And your Extreme Yin Body, supreme Heavenly Mansion; do you think such a powerful talent was bestowed by the heavens?"

"Humph, the Heavenly Dao is merciless!"

With a great flick of his sleeves, Emperor Tiance declared loudly, "All this was set in motion by me a thousand years ago, at a great cost, using the Great Prophecy Technique!"

"A thousand years later, I needed my clan to produce a perfect Host! That is you!"

Emperor Tiance laughed maniacally, "And the Heavenly Strategy Treasure, it would only fall into the hands of the Heavenly Dao’s Son! I also need the Blood of the Emperor flowing in the Heavenly Dao’s Son to truly realize my unparalleled and unprecedented reign!"

Tuoba Yan’s face turned pale instantly; although she didn’t fully understand Emperor Tiance’s plot, she seemed to have become a part of his plan as well.

Her own ancestor, to plot against his descendants like this—the clan is truly pitiful!

"Old monster, what exactly do you mean!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, not intending to seize bodies, but perhaps wanted to use himself as a sacrifice, or control him to become the master of the Demon Sword? What role did Tuoba Yan play in his plan?

"Heavenly Dao’s Son, do not be impatient."

Emperor Tiance’s chilling gaze swept over Ling Feng like a venomous snake and he slowly said, "My Divine Soul has transformed into the Demon Sword Spirit, immortal and indestructible. Yet how could I content myself to be commanded by others? Therefore, I must create a perfect host for the Demon Sword to inhabit, so that I can control this perfect host and achieve true rebirth!"

"That perfect host possesses the strongest bloodline between heaven and earth and also has the physique of our clan. It can perfectly merge with my soul and be reborn anew! With this perfect host, I can essentially break through realms and ascend directly to the God Realm!"

Emperor Tiance smiled sinisterly. "Thus, Heavenly Dao’s Son, thoroughly enjoy the grand gift I have prepared for you! This woman is the Heavenly Pride Girl of our clan. Before your death, you must copulate with her and produce offspring. That will create the perfect host that I require!"

"You maniac!" Ling Feng cursed loudly. "I’m not interested in being a father to your kind of people!"

"This is your destiny; do not think of escaping it!"

Emperor Tiance spread his arms and laughed heartily. "After a millennium of planning, I, the emperor, will finally be reborn!"

As he spoke, his gaze turned to Tuoba Yan, and he sneered malevolently, "Younger generation, to be chosen as the perfect mother is an honor for you! Once you give birth to the host, I will honor you as the Holy Mother. This vast Imperial Mausoleum will become your tomb, where you may rest long and peacefully!"

"Ancestor, in your eyes, what are we of the Sky Strategy Clan?"

Tuoba Yan clenched her teeth tightly. In that moment, the unwavering belief in her heart completely collapsed, leaving her feeling lost and helpless.

"The Sky Strategy Clan has flourished because of me! Now, it’s merely time for you to repay me. You selfish clan members, do you only know to take and not to give?"

Emperor Tiance stared coldly at Tuoba Yan, his voice chilling. "Everything you have was bestowed by me through the Great Prophecy Technique. This is your destiny, which cannot be resisted!"

"Go to hell! I’ve seen shameless people, but you are the most shameless of them all!"

Ling Feng drew the Ten Directions Annihilation and yelled at Tuoba Yan, "Miss Tuoba, ignore this madman, he’s gone crazy with the desire for eternal life. He’s no longer your ancestor, just a devil!"

"Hmmph!"

Emperor Tiance flung his robe, unleashing a terrifying aura that almost crushed Ling Feng’s internal organs.

However, Emperor Tiance still needed Ling Feng’s bloodline, so he didn’t kill him. He reached out and seized Ling Feng’s throat, sneering, "Before you die, I’m allowing you to enjoy this pleasure. Heavenly Dao’s Son, you should feel satisfied!"

"Cough, cough..."

Ling Feng was gasping for air, gritting his teeth. "Old freak! You chose to be a scumbag instead of a person! What a joke, ’Emperor Tiance’!"

"Ignorant junior! What do you know?" Emperor Tiance roared in anger, "If it grants immortality, what does it matter to become a Sword Spirit?"

"The Great Tao is formless, without self and phenomena. You cling to this shell, entirely falling into an inferior path, pitiful and lamentable!"

"This isn’t a reason for you to become a whore, cough, cough—"

Ling Feng swore aloud again as Emperor Tiance suddenly increased his grip, causing fresh blood to spill from the corner of Ling Feng’s mouth.

In front of such a powerful Emperor, he had absolutely no chance to resist.