I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1916: Six Vermilion Bird Sages


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Chapter 1916: Six Vermilion Bird Sages

An Lin looked up toward the six mighty figures in the sky.

When they spread their wings, they could easily blot out an area of hundreds of thousands of feet in radius. When they flapped their wings, they could easily generate devastating flames that could incinerate and destroy hundreds of giant mountains.

Not only that, but the extremely pure and vast bloodline might that naturally radiated from their bodies caused countless beings to feel a sense of inferiority. These beings instinctively wanted to submit themselves to the noble and beautiful Vermilion Birds in the sky.

There wasn’t just one such Vermilion Bird, but rather a whopping six! Meanwhile, the holy flames that were unleashed from their bodies had already proliferated throughout the entire sky. It was vibrant and colorful, much like the beautiful and majestic colors of the sunset. If these holy flames descended onto the ground, then all of living beings on this Red Vermilion Bird Planet would instantly be annihilated.

“The Six Vermilion Bird Sages… Each of them possesses a formidable aura that’s just as intimidating as that possessed by the guardian deities, Bai Xue and Chi Yu. However, there are a whopping six of them… This is the so-called ‘evenly-matched’ that Bai Xue spoke of?” An Lin was a bit speechless as he looked at the six powerful Vermilion Birds.

“But the guardian deities of the Azure Dragon Tribe have one opportunity to raise their strength to the God of Creation Stage level,” Xu Xiaolan smiled and said. “This ability is unique to the Azure Dragon Tribe, and the Vermilion Bird Tribe doesn’t possess a similar mystic technique.”

“That’s true…” An Lin nodded in agreement.

Although this ability was a one-off consumable, the explosive mystic technique bestowed the Azure Dragon guardian deities with a power that was no weaker than nuclear explosions. Not only could they deter their opponents, but once they activated this mystic technique, they could even alter the outcomes of entire battles.

“An Lin, what should we do now? I don’t think now’s a good time to discuss these matters… All of the Six Vermilion Bird Sages have arrived…” Mo Hai paced about in panic.

He had already witnessed An Lin’s overwhelming combat capability just then. However, faced against six beings who were all capable of annihilating entire planets, Mo Hai still couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of anxiety. The might that radiated from these Vermilion Birds was far stronger than the might that radiated from the Vermilion Bird Sect’s sect leader and the Vermilion Bird Sect’s grand elder. He didn’t dare imagine just how powerful these Six Vermilion Bird Sages were.

“Inferior humans, we are the Six Vermilion Bird Sages, the supreme governors of the Vermilion Bird Tribe’s territories,” one of the Vermilion Birds said in an ethereal voice. “You humans dared to attack the noble beings of our Vermilion Bird Tribe… Do you understand your sins?” The Vermilion Bird which spoke was shrouded in white mists and had a pair of dim-blue eyes that rippled like the boundless sea.

Its voice was pleasant and otherworldly, and it even possessed a seemingly inviolable might.

An Lin looked at the six haughty Vermilion Birds and sneered, “Why speak so much nonsense? If you want to fight, then shut the hell up and fight! Quit spouting so much trash! If it weren’t out of respect toward the Great Empress Vermilion Bird, I’d have already ended the lives of those Vermilion Birds who dared to insult me!”

That’s right, An Lin had eventually shown mercy and spared the lives of Ying Cai and the other Vermilion Birds.

Meanwhile, Mo Hai was given a huge fright by An Lin’s utterances.

Holy f*ck! An Lin’s utterances are far too domineering… He’s not trying to trigger a fight, is he?!

Rumble…

Sure enough, the holy flames in the sky suddenly started to surge violently.

Holy flames were a rank above divine flames, and they were regarded as the epitome of all flames. Even in the top-rate cultivation realm, the Tai Chu Continent, such holy flames were extremely hard to come by. Here, however, six such holy flames had appeared at the same time. Not to mention, the bloodlines of these flames’ owners were also incredibly pure and profound. This being the case, the already terrifying might of the holy flames became even more formidable…

“The Six Vermilion Bird Sages are the most skilled at playing with fire in this Realm of Stars, am I correct?” An Lin had a carefree smile on his face, and he seemed completely unaffected by the wrath of the Six Vermilion Bird Sages.

“Playing with fire? We’re the gods who rule over the flames! How dare you slander our greatness!”

“Inferior and vulgar beings can only spit out inferior and vulgar utterances!”

The Six Vermilion Bird Sages in the sky spoke in indifferent and heavenly voices.

An Lin was rendered absolutely speechless. Would you look… I praised them, yet they’re still somehow unhappy…

“Enough with the nonsense. Let’s hurry on and purify them with our flames.”

“I… the Vermilion Bird Nan Li.”

“Vermilion Bird You Luo.”

“Vermilion Bird Bing Xin.”

“Vermilion Bird Tian Jin.”

“Vermilion Bird Huan Jin.”

“Vermilion Bird Tai Jing.”

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“We hereby sentence you to… the Flames of Death!”

“Kneel down and accept your death!”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Six holy flames crashed down from the sky and hurtled toward An Lin’s location.

From An Lin’s perspective, it was as though the sky had transformed into a sea of holy flames. Moreover, this sea of holy flames was rapidly billowing toward the ground and incinerating everything in its path. It was terrifying yet absolutely unavoidable.

Just the tremendous might of the flames alone was enough to render all beings incapable of resisting.

Mo Hai almost wet his pants in fright. Since when had he ever seen such apocalyptic scenes before?

Although he enjoyed being burned by flames, his instinct told him that he would be incinerated into thin air if he dared to come into contact with the sea of flames that was pouring down from the sky.

There was no way he could enjoy it!

An Lin couldn’t help but laugh as he looked at the falling flames. “You six claimed to be the Gods of Flames? Sorry, but that position belongs to me!”

A crimson-colored divine halo materialized above his head.

An Lin made a grabbing motion toward the falling holy flames, and a fluctuation that possessed a supreme nomological power instantly swept through heaven and earth.

Thump!

A heartbeat-like sound echoed around the void.

Like inanimate paintings, the six devastating holy flames instantly froze in the air.

Even the flames that were burning on the Six Vermilion Bird Sages’ bodies instantly broke free from their control. They froze in mid-air, then started to bow down…

That’s right! All the flames that existed in this expanse of heaven and earth lowered their temperatures and bowed down in submission to that white-clothed male!

The Vermilion Birds and mine workers were all stunned into silence.

The Six Vermilion Bird Sages trembled violently, and their expressions of arrogance and conceit were gradually replaced by expressions of daze and shock. For the first time since their arrival, a feeling of indescribable terror gripped at their hearts.

What kind of power is this?

Why can’t I control my flame anymore?

“Even the six holy flames have bowed down to me… Why are you six still standing?

“Kneel down!”

An Lin roared in anger, and his eyes suddenly became pure gold in color. Moreover, countless divine patterns flashed across his golden eyes. At the same time, a golden energy wave rippled to every corner of heaven and earth.

Regardless of whether it was the Six Vermilion Bird Sages or the beings on the Red Vermilion Bird Planet, everyone felt as if they were gazing at a paramount being when they looked at An Lin. This was a boundlessly magnificent figure, one who was indomitable and radiated with an unimaginably supreme aura. His eyes were like the sun and moon, and it was as though he carried a river of stars and galaxies on his shoulders.

Super Divine Might Technique, activate!

“No!!!” The Six Vermilion Bird Sages wailed in grief as their violently trembling bodies plummeted toward the ground.

They were the noblest of beings. They could disdain all matter, disrespect heaven and earth, and only revere the one and only Great Empress Vermilion Bird. Now, however, they were instilled with a boundless feeling of respect toward another being. They wanted to submit, and they wanted to kneel down. They wanted to become lowly dogs who obeyed that male…

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth quaked and tremored.

The most powerful and arrogant beings of the Vermilion Bird Tribe hammered into the earth and became buried in the dust.

As they lay trembling on the ground, they placed their heads onto the ground and kowtowed toward An Lin…

At this moment, the Six Vermilion Bird Sages were all kneeling and kowtowing before An Lin!

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