I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1764: The Holy Demons


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Chapter 1764: The Holy Demons

“Return to Void Stage trash… Are you referring to me?” An Lin blinked.

The Demonic Frost Star immediately exploded with rage. “You’re trash! Your whole family is trash!”

These were just a Dao Integration Initial Stage true demon and a true demon at the Return to Void Pinnacle Stage. How dare they call it trash when it was a Dao Integration Intermediate Stage super mighty figure?

An Lin was not enraged by his words. Instead, he was appraising the two true demons with intrigue in his eyes.

The male true demon’s body was surging with killing intent and was clearly someone who had endured countless battles. Furthermore, he was a Dao Integration Initial Stage super mighty figure.

As for the woman behind him, she was a mighty figure at the Return to Void Pinnacle Stage. Her figure was extremely seductive and explosive, and she wore a suit of crimson armor that managed to only reach her buttocks. Underneath that suit of crimson armor was a skirt constructed from straight metal structures, revealing her long, snowy-white legs. From the gaps within the metallic skirt, one could even catch a glimpse of her crotch, so she was dressed in an extremely revealing manner.

Both the male and female true demons gave off a peculiar air, as if they had been sealed by time.

An Lin was a little curious. “So you were the ones who took the treasures? I sense an ancient aura from the two of you… Did you two come in after the Spirit Realm opened up, or have you been here all along?”

“Heh, I have no interest in talking to a dead person.” The male true demon chuckled coldly.

He stepped forward and transformed into a black shadow, which quickly hurtled toward An Lin. At the same time, his hands transformed into inky-black demonic claws that shimmered with dark divine dao lights. “Die!”

This was his signature technique, the Dark Shadow Demon Strike, which he had once used to wound a Dao Integration Initial Stage Holy Demon he once sparred with. Both its speed and power were extremely terrifying, and it was far more than powerful enough to kill a Return to Void Stage cultivator.

However, right when his claws were about to close around An Lin’s neck, an unfathomable aura suddenly enshrouded his entire body, immediately following which his claws were caught in a vice-like grip.

Before he had even figured out what had happened, another hand came crashing down upon his back.

Slap!

Boom!!!

The male true demon’s body was contorted into the shape of a horseshoe before being slammed viciously into the ground, creating a massive crater.

“Pwah…” He threw up a mouthful of blood.

He felt like his entire body had been shattered by that one slap.

The Return to Void Stage man that he had just looked down on was now looking down at him as he waved his hand with a disdainful expression. “Your skin is so hard. My hand has gone numb from slapping you.”

The male true demon: “…”

An Lin leaned down and looked at the male true demon with a smile. “Can you answer my questions now?”

The male true demon let loose an enraged roar as he sprang up from the ground and his claws pierced through space toward An Lin’s heart and head. “I won’t reveal any information to you even if I die…”

Bam!!!

An Lin punched the male true demon’s head into oblivion.

He was still frozen in a pouncing pose, but his head was already nowhere to be seen.

Rumble…

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The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth began to wail with grief.

The phenomenon taking place indicated the fall of a supreme powerful being.

“Oh? Looks like you really are a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure. But you’re so weak! Are there really Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures that are this weak?” An Lin turned toward the small star beside him with a confused expression.

“Er… this… this is probably because you’re too powerful?” The Demonic Frost Star trembled uncontrollably. This was an insane freak who killed Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures as if he were killing chickens!

An Lin shook his head with a resigned expression before turning to face the sexy female true demon behind him.

The female true demon immediately tensed up and stared at An Lin with an expression of shock and horror. “Wh-who are you?”

The male that had just fallen definitely ranked among the most powerful of the nine Holy Demons, but he couldn’t even survive just one of An Lin’s punches! This human was no Return to Void Stage cultivator; he was definitely faking his cultivation base!

“Hey, I’m the one asking questions here.” An Lin turned toward the female true demon with a cold expression. “Tell me what’s the deal with all of the true demons here.”

The female true demon gritted her teeth and pointed the tip of her spear at An Lin without answering his question.

An Lin was a little surprised. “Oh? Looks like you have a bit of backbone…”

He could tell that this female true demon was absolutely petrified, but she still pointed her spear at An Lin, knowing full well that she could quite possibly die.

That was a fair enough assumption. An Lin had just killed the Dao Integration Stage male true demon with a single punch, so he could probably take care of this female true demon with half a punch.

“I admire your courage, but do you really not want to say anything? You can just tell me where you came from. You don’t need to disclose too much,” An Lin continued.

The female true demon took a deep breath as she stared at An Lin with her crimson eyes. “You’ve made a big mistake by killing one of our nine Holy Demons. Soon, the Ancient Fiendcelestial will deliver judgment upon you, and you will rue everything you did today.”

An Lin’s eyes lit up upon hearing this. “There’s a fiendcelestial? What cultivation base is the fiendcelestial at?”

The female true demon faltered slightly before an embarrassed and enraged blush appeared on her face, clearly realizing that she had misspoken.

“Red Demon Spear!” The female true demon let loose an enraged cry, and a red divine dao demonic energy enshrouded her spear, which she thrust toward An Lin’s head with extremely fearsome might.

An Lin heaved a forlorn sigh and casually evaded the spear by tilting his head to the side before stepping forward and unleashing a punch toward the female true demon’s chest.

Her crimson armor was punctured by his fist, and a massive hole appeared in her chest.

The female true demon’s eyes were still open, but her aura had completely faded, and she fell to the ground, where her body spasmed momentarily before falling completely still.

An Lin picked up the storage rings belonging to these two true demons before refining them in the hope that he would be able to find some evidence from them.

His eyes immediately lit up upon inspecting the contents of their storage rings. “There are quite a lot of treasures in here!”

There were very few spirit stones in the storage rings, but a lot of treasures. There were ancient carcasses emanating powerful energy fluctuations, all types of spirit-rank and immortal-rank materials, exotic immortal-rank plants, some immortal-rank demonic weapons, as well as some divine tool fragments.

It had to be said that the contents of these storage rings were countless times more bountiful than the trash that he had picked up before.

“To be able to pick up so many treasures already… Looks like they’ve been here all along and did not come in like we did when the Spirit Realm opened up…” An Lin murmured before turning toward the hovering blue star beside him. “You’re saying this is the first time this area has been opened up in the Spirit Realm?”

The Demonic Frost Star shuddered and hurriedly nodded. “That’s right!”

An Lin rummaged through the two storage rings for a while before finally discovering something out of the ordinary. This was a scroll with a restriction placed upon it.

An Lin was easily able to break through the restriction with the insane power of his consciousness, and he unfurled the scroll, upon which he was rooted to the spot by the large crimson characters that appeared before his eyes: Plan to Slay the Spirit Patriarch!

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