315: Chapter 315 Unexpected Phenomenon: The Dragon and Phoenix Beauties Activate Simultaneously

Nangong Waner blushed as she squirmed in Xu Chen's arms. Although she scolded him for being a "rogue," her watery peach blossom eyes were full of charm.

Lin Qingxue, on the other hand, was like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, pressing tightly against Xu Chen's broad chest, even her breathing becoming cautious.

Just as Xu Chen was holding the two stunning beauties and preparing to say a few more crude words to tease them...

Boom!

A deafening, world-shaking explosion, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, erupted deep in the backyard of the Xu Family Manor.

This loud noise came without warning, directly tearing apart the romantic, pink atmosphere on the Martial Arts Training Ground.

Immediately after, a vast and heart-palpitating Spiritual Qi storm, centered on a luxurious palace, swept wildly in all directions. The Chaos Spiritual Mist that hung over the Xu Family all year round instantly dispersed under the tearing force of this storm.

Even without using any cultivation, Xu Chen could clearly feel the Laws of Heaven and Earth around him undergoing violent distortion.

"What's going on?!"

The shyness on Nangong Waner's Face vanished instantly. She abruptly sat up from Xu Chen's arms, grabbed the steel longsword beside her, and her Saint Realm Sword Intent surged wildly within her body as she warily looked toward the backyard.

Lin Qingxue also forgot her shyness. Relying on her instincts as a Sword Cultivator, she quickly stood up. Although her spiritual power was empty, she still assumed a defensive posture.

To trigger such a terrifying phenomenon of heaven and earth, could an external enemy be invading the Xu Family?

Xu Chen put away his cynical smile, his brow slightly furrowed.

He didn't stand up but directly released his Divine Thought. His Saint King-level Divine Thought instantly penetrated layers of Formations, enveloping the entire Xu Family Manor.

A second later, a dazzling light flashed in Xu Chen's deep eyes. His slightly furrowed brow instantly smoothed out, replaced by a sense of wild joy and anxiety.

"It's Aoxue and Jiuyou!"

Xu Chen's voice carried an irrepressible excitement.

As his voice fell, the phenomenon in the sky above the backyard changed again.

Roar!

Screech!

An ancient and vast dragon roar, accompanied by a clear phoenix cry that pierced the Nine Heavens, exploded in the sky simultaneously.

The sky was divided into two distinct colors.

On the left, endless ice-blue Spiritual Qi gathered frantically, transforming into a lifelike Ancient Ice Dragon ten thousand feet long. The ice dragon rolled and roared in the clouds, every dragon scale emitting a cold air that could freeze the Void Realm.

On the right, towering crimson-gold divine fire burned the firmament. A Jiuyou Divine Phoenix with brilliant wings and a haughty demeanor bathed in the flames, spreading its wings to fly high and raining down fire from the sky.

The Dragon and Phoenix bringing prosperity!

This was not a mere phantom, but a tangible manifestation of the Origin Laws.

"Husband, are Sister Aoxue and Sister Jiuyou... about to give birth?" Nangong Waner's mouth hung open in surprise as she looked at the world-shaking phenomenon in the sky.

She knew that Long Aoxue and Feng Jiuyou, these two wives with top-tier Bloodlines, were full-term, but who could have expected that the two would not only go into labor at the same time, but the phenomenon they triggered would be terrifying to this extent.

Is this the Heaven-Defying foundation produced by the combination of an Imperial Clan Bloodline and an Ancient Divine Beast Bloodline?

"Quick! To the backyard!"

Xu Chen didn't have time to explain.

His Divine Thought had just clearly probed that the Spiritual Qi vortex above Long Aoxue and Feng Jiuyou's palace had reached an extreme state of frenzy. The two infants were madly devouring Spiritual Qi within their mothers' bodies, even starting to reverse-extract the Origin Power of the two mothers.

If not handled properly, these two proud queens could very likely be in mortal danger.

Xu Chen didn't hesitate. He grabbed Nangong Waner's slender waist with one arm and naturally grasped Lin Qingxue's wrist with the other.

Buzz!

A brilliant silver light of Law of Space erupted around Xu Chen.

For a Saint King, the distance within the Xu Family Manor was but a mere step. He directly ignored the complex flight-prohibition Formations within the Xu Family and forcibly tore through the Void Realm.

The three of them appeared out of thin air outside the delivery room, which was enveloped in the light of ice and fire in the backyard.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, the atmosphere outside the delivery room was tense to the extreme.

The current Clan Chief of the Xu Family, the dignified The Longevity Emperor Xu Changsheng, was pacing back and forth in the courtyard in agitation. He kicked a piece of ten-thousand-year-old green stone to pieces, roaring without any of the dignity of an emperor.

"Why hasn't it happened yet! What are the midwives doing! I'm worried to death! If my precious grandson is missing even a single hair, I'll tear this courtyard down!"

On the other side, the Grand Elder, the Family's head steward and a Peak Quasi-Emperor, was wiping tears with his sleeve, clutching a thick stack of blueprints tightly in his hand as he shouted orders to several deacons.

"Go! Level those three immortal islands to the east for me and expand the nursery! Fill the spiritual liquid pool! This is my Xu Family's dragon and phoenix Bloodlines, ancestors protect us!"

Seeing Xu Chen appear out of thin air, the Grand Elder approached him with tears streaming down his old Face.

"Young Lord! The Bloodline Power of the two Young Mistresses is too strong; ordinary delivery methods cannot suppress the rampaging Qi in their bodies. The midwives say there's a risk of difficult labor!"

Hearing the words "difficult labor," Xu Chen's Face darkened completely.

His robes moved without wind, and a pressure mixed with irritability and protectiveness spread out, forcing several weaker maids nearby to kneel.

Standing beside Xu Chen, Lin Qingxue clearly felt the impatience radiating from this man.

Looking at Xu Chen's tense jawline, she was deeply shaken.

In the Lower Realm, the strong severed their seven emotions and six desires, viewing women as cultivation vessels. Lin Qingxue had originally thought that the Imperial Clans of the Upper Realm would be even more cold-blooded and heartless.

The scene before her completely shattered her perception.

That domineering man who could wipe out a Quasi-Saint with a wave of his hand was now sweating profusely out of worry for his wives' difficult labor.

Lin Qingxue's hand holding the longsword slowly relaxed, and a sense of unprecedented security surged from the bottom of her ice-cold heart.

"Get out! Don't block the way!"

Xu Chen pushed aside an old matron who was about to advise him against entering the delivery room, and strode toward the door, kicking open the heavy red sandalwood door.

As soon as he stepped into the delivery room, a strong smell of blood and violent ice and fire Spiritual Qi rushed toward him.

On the wide warm jade bed, Long Aoxue and Feng Jiuyou lay on either side.

Because of the rampaging Qi, Long Aoxue could not maintain her full human form. Her long hair was scattered in a mess, two crystal-clear dragon horns emerged on her forehead, and a few fine dragon scales grew on the edges of her fair cheeks.

"Xu Chen! You bastard! It hurts so much! I'm going to bite you to death!"

Seeing Xu Chen enter, Long Aoxue's violent dragon instincts erupted. She reached out both hands, tightly grabbing Xu Chen's arm, and opened her mouth, revealing sharp little tiger teeth, biting down mercilessly on Xu Chen's wrist.

Xu Chen didn't even flinch, letting her leave bloodstains on his arm. He held Long Aoxue in his arms with one hand and continuously stroked her back with his broad palm.

"Be good, I'm here. Bite me if it hurts."

On the other side, Feng Jiuyou was much more stubborn. The dignified Phoenix Clan Leader gripped the bedsheets tightly. Large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and she gritted her teeth, refusing to cry out in pain for the sake of her Face.

Seeing Feng Jiuyou like this, Xu Chen felt both angry and pained. He reached out his other hand and grabbed Feng Jiuyou's wrist.

"Feng Jiuyou! What are you acting strong for in front of me! Scream if it hurts!"

Rebuked by Xu Chen, Feng Jiuyou's forced defense instantly collapsed. Her fiery red eyes filled with mist, and she gripped Xu Chen's hand back tightly, her voice tinged with irrepressible weakness and dependence.

"Bastard... it's all your fault... this little brat is too much trouble..."

Even on the delivery bed, these two proud queens did not forget to bicker.

"Feng Jiuyou, what are you howling for! I'm carrying a pure-blooded True Dragon; it will definitely be born before your fire-feathered chicken!" Long Aoxue released Xu Chen's wrist and provoked her unclearly.

"You're the fire-feathered chicken! You stupid dragon! I'm carrying a Jiuyou Divine Phoenix!" Feng Jiuyou retorted without backing down.

Xu Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Both of you, shut up! Save your strength!"

Xu Chen shouted and directly activated the most fundamental Hongmeng Creation Art within his body.

Buzz!

Dazzling purple True Qi gushed out from both hands like two long rivers, pouring unreservedly into the bodies of his two wives. The Hongmeng Creation Qi, the beginning of all things, instantly smoothed out the violent ice and fire Spiritual Qi rampaging in their bodies, turning into the gentlest nourishment to sustain the mothers and the fetuses.

As the pain lessened, Long Aoxue and Feng Jiuyou's tense bodies gradually relaxed.

Sweat broke out on Xu Chen's forehead as he leaned down to kiss each of their sweat-dampened foreheads.

"With your husband here, even king yama wouldn't dare come to take anyone. Deliver the babies!"

The old matrons snapped out of their daze and hurriedly stepped forward to steady the two Young Mistresses.

Outside the delivery room, Lin Qingxue watched this scene through the crack in the door, a faint smile involuntarily tugging at the corners of her mouth.

Accompanied by two dazzling pillars of light erupting from the delivery room, the first cry of an infant was about to pierce the sky.