novelraw Chapter 940: Wanling Divine Lady, Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King Under Attack! Fairy Huahuo, Wanling Divine Lady, and Mother of Destiny All Defeated! (3)
Chapter 940: Wanling Divine Lady, Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King Under Attack! Fairy Huahuo, Wanling Divine Lady, and Mother of Destiny All Defeated! (3)
But she still overestimated her ability to resist the temptation of the holy bone's divine power.
In just a moment, she willingly drowned and sank into the ocean of higher-level Spiritual Power Ascension of the holy bone.
Seizing the delightful moment of gifting the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King with something she liked, Lin Tianming continued to ask if the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King was still angry.
"Sister Xuan'er, are you still mad?"
"Angry!" The Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King said insincerely.
It was clear that the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King was no longer angry, but it was her prideful nature that made her say so. Lin Tianming smiled.
He enhanced the Holy Bone Energy again and asked, "How about now?"
"An...gry!"
Lin Tianming was not in a hurry; he wanted to see how long this good Sister of his would pretend to be angry.
"Are you sure you're still angry now?"
"Of course! You can't appease... Yes, that's it!"
"Really can't be appeased?"
"As if! I'm angry, and you'll never... manage to appease me!"
As Lin Tianming's Holy Bone power continued to surge, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King could no longer maintain her pretense of anger.
Seeing her accept gifts while claiming unhappiness, Lin Tianming decided to start the second phase of his plan, making the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King admit she wasn't mad anymore.
Taking back all the Holy Spiritual Power Sacred Bone gifts for the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King, Lin Tianming suddenly turned cold.
"If you're still angry about this, then you get nothing!"
Upon hearing that Lin Tianming no longer intended to be her lapdog, gifting her to make her happy, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King, who had grown accustomed to the pleasure of receiving gifts, panicked.
"Don't... go!"
"Weren't you still mad about it? Why shouldn't I leave!"
Lin Tianming knew the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King had taken the bait, so he resolutely took back all his gifts and intentionally stood up from the Ten Thousand Sword Throne, turning to leave.
The Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King was in a panic.
Having grown used to the vanity and joy of receiving Lin Tianming's gifts, she clung tightly to Lin Tianming's waist from behind, regretting her previous act of holding back.
"Don't go! I need you! I'm not mad anymore!"
Lin Tianming was waiting for the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's remorseful words.
Lovers in love.
It's not just the female who needs emotional value; the male does too.
He had taken ninety-nine steps toward the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King, and if she didn't take the final step, then this love story wasn't worth pursuing.
Now the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King realized and finally understood how hard every gift-giving step was. Boldly taking the last step, motivated by receiving emotional value, Lin Tianming naturally reached a happy ending with the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King.
He decisively turned around, pressing the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King, who finally provided emotional value, against the throne in a tight embrace.
"I was wrong... Tianming, thank you for turning back and staying!"
"I promise never to sulk again, and when I'm happy, I won't give you a hard time!"
"Let's always communicate like this from now on!"
Listening to the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's willingness to connect with him emotionally, Lin Tianming reciprocated with the passion of his ninety-nine steps.
Nearby, Wanling Divine Lady, Fairy Huahuo, and Mother of Destiny were all emotionally in sync with Lin Tianming.
When Lin Tianming was sad, so were they.
When Lin Tianming was happy, they were happy too.
Sensing Lin Tianming's joyous heart after finally reaching a happy ending with the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King, they too could not help but blush with satisfaction.
The three exchanged a glance, choosing not to interrupt Lin Tianming and the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's intimate interaction.
But to deeply understand the joy stemming from Lin Tianming, the three girls hugged each other tightly.
Almost as Lin Tianming and the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King ended their sweet interaction, the three Wanling Divine Ladies collapsed in the grand hall.
Just as they planned to return to Lin Tianming, they noticed Lin Tianming approaching them.
At the moment, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King, depleted of Spiritual Energy, sat weakly on the throne, eyes rolling.
Without effective treatment, it was clear it would take a lot of time for her to recover all her Spiritual Energy and fight again.
Without the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King to stall Lin Tianming, the Wanling Divine Lady and the others were afraid.
Each time Lin Tianming battled against formidable foes like Ye Qingxue, they could empathize.
They had always been hiding within Lin Tianming. Even if they felt the joy of battle, which might make them do shameful things, they wouldn't be seen in disgrace.
But now things were different.
Now all three of them had come out!
Their shameful image as defeated ones had been entirely captured by Lin Tianming's eyes.
"Uh, Tianming, I feel a little dizzy. I'll head back to you for some rest. Call me if you need!"
"Same here!"
"I'm heading back to rest too!"
They had never engaged in significant battle, except during the second wedding with Lin Tianming.
Honestly, they were scared at the mention of battle.
Realizing their weakness, how could Lin Tianming let them rest so easily?
Utilizing the Primordial Chaos Power to prevent the Wanling Divine Lady from returning, Lin Tianming shouted.
Upon hearing Lin Tianming shout, the three Wanling Divine Ladies were frightened and attempted to flee.
But the core hall of the Ten Thousand Sword Divine Palace was sealed by Lin Tianming, and despite their desperate attempts, they couldn't break through the barrier.
As each one was captured by Lin Tianming, fear filled their hearts, causing them to tremble faster and faster.
As time passed, the trio, defeated by Lin Tianming, ended up being placed on the throne of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King.
Lin Tianming's face was full of pride for defeating the four supreme beings of the Three Ascension Divine Countries.
Taking out his phone, he recorded this historic moment filled with commemoration.
In the photo, the four supreme beings of the Three Ascension Divine Countries, though defeated, wore joyful expressions to please the victorious Lin Tianming.
This was the cruel fate of the losers.
No matter how noble you once were, losing meant being at the mercy of the victor.
Even if crying inside for the defeat, one had to put on a fawning smile in front of the victor, acting like a little dog to please and survive.
After the photo session ended, the victorious Lin Tianming, who hadn't played enough, smiled slightly.
He wanted these four supreme beings of the Three Ascension Divine Countries to continue showing him smiling faces!