Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 882: Chapter 883 Heavenly Weapon! (4 more updates)

”Damn, Despicable Donkey?”

Ling Feng’s eyes nearly popped out; it was rare for this guy to actually act so righteously!

Seeing that Despicable Donkey was about to be chewed into mincemeat by that Void Lord Kezek, Ling Feng hurriedly shouted, ”Lord, spare the donkey!”

Upon hearing this, Kezek’s brows furrowed even more tightly. The ”miniature” face on the tentacle showed a trace of displeasure, ”Kid, don’t you think you’re asking for too much?”

However, despite his words, Kezek still gave Ling Feng some face, after all, Ling Feng was related to whether it could free itself from the Abyss in the future.

Despicable Donkey, on the other hand, felt like he had gallivanted around Ghost Gate and decided that he was doomed as a gust of fishy wind rushed in his face.

He had thought he might have a slight chance, just to see Ling Feng one last time.

But the monster’s reaction was too keen.

When he was entangled in the tentacles, he already thought of himself as a dead donkey. But unexpectedly, when brought to the mouth, he wasn’t devoured, and vaguely he heard a familiar voice.

That was...

Ling Feng’s voice!

Despicable Donkey suddenly opened his eyes wide, turned his head with difficulty, and looked down to see that Ling Feng was actually alive!

”Damn kid, you’re actually alive!”

Despicable Donkey didn’t know whether to be excited or regretful. Damn it, if he had known Ling Feng was unharmed, why did he jump down?

To hell with righteousness! Did this Divine Beast’s head get fried? Using life to talk about loyalty!

Ling Feng gave Despicable Donkey a deep look, deciding from this moment on to reassess this Despicable Donkey.

Indeed, it’s despicable, greedy, depraved, lewd...

Almost no redeeming qualities could be found.

Yet, as they gradually got along, Ling Feng started to get used to this Despicable Donkey. If one day this guy wasn’t around, Ling Feng might feel uneasy instead.

At least, in his most dangerous moments, he did not back down.

Previously, in the Abyss, when he almost got grabbed by the tentacles, it was like this; now, it’s the same.

”Great Lord,” Ling Feng looked at Kezek, bowed respectfully, and said, ”You may not know, this black donkey is my contracted Spirit Pet. I wonder if the Lord might consider on my behalf...”

”On your behalf?” Kezek gave Ling Feng a cold glance, ”This Lord has given you enough face! If you keep babbling on, this Lord will swallow that girl too!”

Saying so, Kezek moved Despicable Donkey closer to its mouth, causing Despicable Donkey to despair completely and scream, ”Damn kid, on the first and fifteenth of every month, remember to light more incense for this Divine Beast!”

Ah! Is my donkey life going to end just like this?

”Then, Lord, please eat me along with it!”

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and shouted out, ”Eat me, and Queen Kevli will never come out, while you’ll never get out of this damn place!”

As the words fell, Kezek’s tentacles paused.

A bean-sized sweat dropped from Ling Feng’s forehead, hoping his words could bluff this monster.

Negotiating with this monster from the Ancient Era, the only stake Ling Feng had was this life of his.

”Humph! Take back your Spirit Pet and scram!”

Kezek gave Ling Feng a cold glare, released the tentacle, and dropped Despicable Donkey.

Despicable Donkey saved his life, crawled back behind Ling Feng, still trembling slightly.

”Thank you, Lord, I’ll definitely persuade Queen Kevli that once she’s out of danger, she’ll save you first.”

Ling Feng sighed with relief. Luckily, this monster had immense respect for Kevli; what Ling Feng just did was probably what you call ”borrowing the fox’s authority to inspire awe.”

”You’re the first human to snatch food away from this Lord’s mouth, and you’ve done it twice!”

Kezek’s icy gaze swept over Ling Feng, making him nervous again.

This monster was truly capricious.

After a long while, the monster laughed out loud, ”This Lord greatly appreciates those with guts!”

”Thank you, Lord, for your appreciation.”

Ling Feng awkwardly smiled, thinking to himself: As long as you don’t want to eat me, I’m grateful!

”Here, take this!”

Kezek’s tentacle plunged into the Nether River, and shortly after, tossed a rust-covered chain onto the ground before Ling Feng.

”What’s this?”

”Don’t underestimate this. It’s a Spirit Lock belonging to those Immortal Gods. My body is trapped here by 10,000 Spirit Locks. It took me countless millennia to break free of just this one small segment. It’s yours now.”

”Thank you, thank you indeed.”

Though Ling Feng didn’t understand the use of the Spirit Lock, he repeatedly thanked Kezek. If even a monster like this could be bound by it, it must definitely be a Treasure among treasures.

”With the Spirit Lock, seek out places like Ancient Battlefields. Maybe you’ll find a Sword Soul suitable for that sword in your hand.”

Kezek calmly stated.

”Sword Soul?” Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched, ”Lord, what do you mean?”

”Hmph, that sword you have must’ve been a gift from Queen Kevli, right?”

”Uh...” Ling Feng was taken aback, then quickly nodded, ”Yes, yes indeed!”

”Hmph, this Lord knew it. The legendary Heavenly Weapon ended up in the hands of a kid like you.”

Ling Feng’s pupils shrank slightly, blurting out, ”Heavenly Weapon? What is a Heavenly Weapon?”

”Ha, Queen Kevli didn’t inform you of anything!” Kezek coldly laughed.

Ling Feng hurried to explain, ”I only had a brief meeting with the Queen; she had many important matters to entrust and naturally couldn’t concern herself with such small details.”

”Hah, so it seems.” Kezek slowly said, ”You should’ve heard about the Heavenly Dao Clan, right?”

”Heard a bit,” Ling Feng replied calmly and plainly.

”The so-called Heavenly Weapon is the Lifebound Divine Weapon of the Heavenly Dao Clan. It could only be wielded by a member of that clan, and it exerted unmatched power. Alas, the talents of the Heavenly Dao Clan were envied by other Divine Races. Forces, led by the Sky Patrol Clan, launched an attack against them.”

”Gradually, this mighty race perished, and the Heavenly Weapons that should’ve disappeared with their Masters were stripped away by the Heavenly Refining Clan using special methods. From then on, the Heavenly Dao Clan became tools for refining Heavenly Weapons, with almost no members surviving, leading to the extinction of the whole clan, ultimately refining over twenty Heavenly Weapons.”

Upon hearing this, a surge of intense hatred rose within Ling Feng.

The annihilation of the Heavenly Dao Clan and the stripping of their Lifebound Divine Weapons—is this what you call Immortal Gods?

Ling Feng clenched his teeth tightly, trying not to expose his anger, then looked up at Kezek and asked gravely, ”And then?”

”Then what? This Heavenly Weapon must’ve been recovered by Queen Kevli from the hands of those Divine Races and then given to you.”

The Void Lord snorted softly and said, ”Heavenly Weapons, though powerful, seem to have become dormant for too long in your case, with the Sword Soul having dissipated. A Heavenly Weapon without a Sword Soul is at most half a Heavenly Weapon!”

”Thank you, Lord, for your guidance.” Ling Feng nodded, suppressing his inner rage, kept the segment of Spirit Lock, and said deeply, ”If the Lord has no further instructions, I shall take my leave.”

”Go.” The Void Lord swept a glance at Ling Feng and lazily withdrew into the Nether River Dead Water.

”Damn kid, your face doesn’t look good?”

By now, Despicable Donkey had calmed down a bit, and through the Spiritual Pet Contract, he could clearly feel Ling Feng’s emotional fluctuations.

”Let’s talk after we get out of here.”

Ling Feng took a deep breath, ”Let’s get out of here first.”