151: Chapter 151 The Situation in the Ten Dynasties' Divine Realm, the Seven Luminaries Divine Spring!

"Hmm, I do recognize the immortal suppressing demon sword; it comes from the Demon Realm of the Ten Dynasties Divine Realm."

"The Ten Dynasties Divine Realm is divided into ten realms, and each realm has an immortal divine dynasty governing it."

"These ten great immortal divine dynasties are like ten brilliant suns, dominating the entire Ten Dynasties Divine Realm."

"The immortal divine dynasty of the Demon Realm is the Immortal Suppressing Divine Dynasty. This sword, it is rumored, is the sword of the legendary demoness of the Immortal Suppressing Divine Dynasty, and it is also the supreme treasure of the Immortal Suppressing Divine Dynasty."

"However, a long time ago, before I came to the Zhangming Emperor Realm, the immortal suppressing demon sword had already been lost, and the demoness of the Immortal Suppressing Divine Dynasty had also gone missing."

"I just didn't expect that the immortal suppressing demon sword would end up in the Zhangming Emperor Realm and be seized by you."

Xuan Zhixue explained with a complex expression.

"Oh? It's the sword of a demoness from an immortal divine dynasty?"

Lin Ran looked slightly surprised.

"I don't know if I should say this, but Master, if you are smart, you should discard this immortal suppressing demon sword as soon as possible."

"Because the Immortal Suppressing Divine Dynasty lost the immortal suppressing demon sword, coupled with the fact that the demoness is missing, they have become like ants on a hot pan."

"Perhaps... one day they will find their way here, and then, Master, you will be in danger."

Xuan Zhixue hesitated.

Lin Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out, and pulled Xuan Zhixue into his arms, feeling the temperature of her slender waist.

"Oh? Zhixue, are you concerned about your master?"

The two were very close, their noses almost touching, and they could clearly smell the scent on each other.

"You... stop spouting nonsense!!"

"I am the Saintess of the Angel Clan. You enslaved me; I wish you were killed by the people from the Immortal Suppressing Divine Dynasty!"

"I... how could I be concerned about you?!"

Xuan Zhixue's cheeks flushed red, the color spreading to the corners of her eyes.

She bit her lip gently, her eyes flickering, not daring to look into Lin Ran's eyes.

"Is that so? But don't worry, before the people from the Immortal Suppressing Divine Dynasty kill This Holy Son, This Holy Son will detonate the dao heart demon seed in your body and kill you along with me."

"In life, you are the person of This Holy Son; in death, you will become the ghost of This Holy Son."

"Your life is destined to be tied to This Holy Son, understand?"

Lin Ran smiled wickedly, gently biting Xuan Zhixue's earlobe, as if teasing, yet also as if punishing.

"Ah..."

Xuan Zhixue's whole body trembled as if she had been electrocuted, a seductive moan escaping her throat.

But soon, she covered her mouth with her right hand, her pink cheeks turning as red as a ripe apple, filled with shame and anger.

She really couldn't imagine that the shameful moan just now had actually come from her.

She was the Saintess of the Angel Clan, the bright moonlight that others could only look up to from afar!!!

How could she be so... in front of Lin Ran...

Seductive?!

"Zhixue, the source spirit bubble and that piece of Divine Artifact soft armor are still waiting for you~"

Lin Ran leaned into Xuan Zhixue's ear, his voice whispering like a demon, filled with ill intent.

Immediately after, he let go of the hand that was holding Xuan Zhixue and stopped paying attention to her.

For a woman like Xuan Zhixue, who appeared cold and unattainable on the surface but was actually seductive and amorous inside, he had his own methods of handling her.

He had to take it slow with Xuan Zhixue, letting her taste it little by little, and then gradually let her crave more.

Finally, he could go deep and conquer her in one fell swoop!

Hehehe!!!

Feeling the sudden loss of temperature on her waist, Xuan Zhixue felt inexplicably dazed for a moment, and a subtle sense of reluctance even emerged in her heart.

"Damn dao heart demon seed!"

Xuan Zhixue cursed inwardly.

She only attributed this unprecedented feeling to the machinations of the dao heart demon seed.

"Hum!"

As the teleportation array made a soft sound and rays of light shot out, the figures of the group appeared on the top floor of the ancient building.

In front of them, three old men with weathered faces and profound auras stood with their backs to them, stepping on the Void Realm, manifesting their own divine images behind them.

And at their feet was a shining, radiant divine spring, within which seven brilliant suns were spiraling and circling each other.

This was exactly the seven luminaries divine spring that Meng Qing had been desperately searching for!!!

At this moment, the Old Ancestors of the Luhuang Demon Clan, the Qichen Demon Clan, and the Spirit Martial Divine Clan were using the energy from the seven luminaries divine spring to continuously unleash powerful divine arts and Origin Divine Abilities, bombarding the divine prohibition within the Divine Forbidden Land.

Under their unremitting efforts, the divine prohibition was indeed loosening and weakening day by day.

Although this change was very subtle, thinking of their future freedom, the Three Great Ancestors did not dare to slack off for even a moment!

"Luo Buchen, Chen Qingshi, Huang Hao, why are you here? Who are these people?"

Luo Guiyuan, the Old Ancestor of the Spirit Martial Divine Clan, noticed the movement behind him and turned around with a frown.

The top floor of this ancient building was a restricted area for the Three Great Races because the Three Great Ancestors were here to contend with the divine prohibition.

Without a matter of utmost importance, even the three Clan Chiefs could not come here at will.

Moreover, now not only the three Clan Chiefs, Huang Hao, Chen Qingshi, and Luo Buchen, had come, but they had also brought many unfamiliar faces, which immediately aroused his dissatisfaction.

Lin Ran couldn't be bothered to waste words with these Three Great Ancestors, so he directly used the god-grade corpse control talisman to control the Headless Corpse, attacking the Three Great Ancestors.

In the hands of the Headless Corpse, the immortal suppressing demon sword truly unleashed shocking power.

A streak of pitch-black, blazing, and surging Devilish Qi sword light swept across, like the sky collapsing, striking down towards the Three Great Ancestors.

Sensing the power of this sword, Luo Guiyuan's pupils shrank violently, and the other ancestors also turned around in horror, one after another unleashing their Origin Divine Abilities to contend with this sword.

"Young Master, this... this must not happen!"

"Yes, Young Master, this... this is our Old Ancestor!"

Seeing Lin Ran attack their own ancestor without a word, the three, Huang Hao, Chen Qingshi, and Luo Buchen, were instantly drenched in sweat and panicked.

The battle between Lin Ran and the Three Great Ancestors, no matter who won or lost, would bring no benefit to the three of them.

If the Three Great Ancestors won, then Lin Ran would surely die.

And before Lin Ran died, he would definitely go completely insane, and there would be a great probability that he would detonate the dao heart demon seed in their bodies.

At that time, wouldn't they become Lin Ran's scapegoats?!

And if Lin Ran won, then the Three Great Ancestors would very likely die at Lin Ran's hands.

And since Lin Ran was brought up by the three of them, wouldn't that be equivalent to them indirectly causing the death of their own ancestor?!

They absolutely did not want to bear such a rebellious and master-betraying crime!

"Rest assured, This Holy Son will not kill them; after all, they are three powerhouses in the Divine Bridge Realm, wouldn't it be a pity to kill them?"

"This Holy Son just wants to enslave them and make them the same as you."

Lin Ran looked leisurely and contented, not taking the three ancestors of the Divine Bridge Realm seriously at all.

After all, with the cooperation of the Headless Corpse and the immortal suppressing demon sword, the Three Great Ancestors were already retreating steadily, with no power to resist.

Even if they were Divine Bridge Realm powerhouses, they would not be opponents of the Headless Corpse wielding the immortal suppressing demon sword.

This was where Lin Ran's greatest confidence lay!