I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 643: The Aftermath of the Battle


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Chapter 643: The Aftermath of the Battle

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

The team led by Xuanyuan Cheng and Su Qianyun were in an extremely miserable state.

It wasn’t that any of them were severely wounded; it was just that they were all extremely disheveled. A majority of the students’ clothes had been reduced to tattered ribbons, and their faces were pitch black. If he didn’t know who they were, he would have thought a team of beggars was making their way toward them to beg for some money!

An Lin immediately came to a realization. “Big Brother Cheng, did you use your atomic-bomb domain again?”

“What atomic-bomb domain? That was my Myriad Spirit Taichi Yin-Yang domain!” Xuanyuan Cheng retorted.

Su Qianyun pouted with a sulky expression. “I didn’t see the Yin, only the Yang!”

All the students chimed in in agreement.

A light blush appeared on Xuanyuan Cheng’s face as he said, “We encountered a Soul Formation Final Stage opponent who was too powerful, so I couldn’t help but unleash my domain…”

It was quite clear that the aforementioned Blood Tribe cultivator had been blasted to death by Xuanyuan Cheng’s atomic-bomb domain.

It was just a shame that the exquisitely beautiful Su Qianyun looked more like a black cat now.

An Lin pulled out his phone and took a commemorative photo.

Xuanyuan Cheng’s handsome, black face that was filled with guilt and embarrassment; Su Qianyun’s beautiful, black features with a hint of indignation; as well as all the students who wore expressions that said, “Class captain, I didn’t think you were this type of person”. All of them were immortalized in the form of images on his phone.

He put his phone away with a joyful smile. It would definitely be a fun experience to re-explore all the memories captured in these photos.

An expression of undisguised joy appeared on Sword Immortal Ling Xiao’s face as all the students were now safely together.

It was quite commonplace for casualties to occur during battles between the Heavenly Court cultivators and the Blood Tribe. However, there was not even a single casualty among the five teams. This was an unimaginably good result!

Everyone returned to Huang Quan City where Sword Immortal Ling Xiao reported their endeavors in the Dark Marshlands to the Heavenly Court executive department.

This report gave the Heavenly Court executive department a massive fright.

What? A total of fourteen cities within a radius of five hundred kilometers around Huang Quan City were destroyed?!

With zero student casualties?!

An Lin slew the Dark Poison Lord, a Blood Tribe Return to Void Stage mighty figure?!

All the Heavenly Court executive department workers turned to look up into the sky. This was something achieved by f*cking university students?

The vast majority of these workers had also graduated from The United University of Cultivation, and they were anticipating the performance of their underclassmen. However, they still regarded them as a bunch of rookies.

Only now did they discover that these weren’t some rookies. These were a bunch of ferocious f*cking beasts!

These students had wiped out fourteen Blood Tribe cities with no casualties and even slain a Blood Tribe mighty figure in the process. As their upperclassmen, they didn’t even know what to think anymore…

“Ah… I’m such a noob…” A male executive department worker looked at the report before him and remained silent for a long while before heaving a frustrated sigh.

“From another perspective, this is a good thing. Our work has gotten a lot easier due to their arrival. We can at least relax for a while now,” a woman in a professional red attire said with a slight smile.

“I heard that there was a class of freaks in our university. I’ve finally had a chance to witness them in action now.” A burly man smiled to reveal two rows of pristine, white teeth.

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“We can’t get complacent. They wouldn’t care about us wiping out their cities, but they might take their revenge now that we killed one of the Blood Tribe Return to Void Stage mighty figures. We have to be careful,” a man with delicate features and pink rouge on his lips cautioned as he flapped his fan.

“I know, Department Head Chen. I’ll tell everyone else to be on their guard.” The woman in red waved her hand with a nonchalant expression.

“Yang Ruoling, you know An Lin, right? What do you think of him?” a flirtatious man asked.

“Him? I only met him when I entered the Ancient Tai Chu Realm. He’s a super backdoor entrant! I have to rely on him to put in a good word for me if I want to become the Flower Palace Leader in the future!” the woman in red replied with a grin.

The man’s face immediately darkened. “Cut the crap.”

Yang Ruoling pursed her lips. “Alright… He’s very powerful, and he appears to have his own unique inheritance. He has a lot of trump cards and many powerful abilities that he can call upon. I feel like he’ll be able to handle any opponent who’s not a super mighty figure at the Dao Integration Stage or the Return to Void Pinnacle Stage. Also, Department Head, don’t expect him to come to us after his graduation. A freak like him is probably going to get inducted straight into the main branch.”

The man was not displeased at all upon hearing this. Instead, an elated smile appeared on his face. “I am ecstatic that such a talent would appear in the Heavenly Court, regardless of where he is allocated to! Since they already have the ability to take care of things here, we should focus most of our attention on the other cities.”

Within Huang Quan City, the City Lord organized a grand celebration to congratulate the students on their victory.

On that day, the entire city gathered to celebrate upon hearing this news.

All the nearby enemies had been wiped out, and all the Blood Tribe cultivators they had been so worried about were dead. The city was even more bustling and lively than it was on New Year’s Day.

The mission assigned to An Lin’s class was to assist the Huang Quan City army in their battle against the Blood Tribe.

Not only had they done that, but all the Blood Tribe cities within a five hundred kilometer radius of Huang Quan City had also been wiped out. The Huang Quan City army didn’t even have the opportunity to fight anymore!

Even An Lin and the others were at a loss for what to do next.

They had well exceeded their mission quota and ensured that there were no more enemies available to be killed within a radius of five hundred kilometers…

Some of the Blood Tribe City Lords who had only just returned to their respective cities following the Holy Disciple Nomination Ceremony were shocked beyond belief by the vast expanse of rubble that greeted their eyes, and they immediately reported the situation to the higher-ups.

The Divine Palace of Life of the Blood Tribe was the most powerful force protecting the Dark Marshlands. In a way, they played a similar role as to what the Heavenly Court did in the Kingdom of the Nine States.

Emperor Yi Deng and the previous generations of Holy Disciples Emperor An Wang, Emperor Fu Tian, and Emperor Hei Yiren were the four emperors of the Divine Palace of Life, and they ruled over the entire Dark Marshlands.

After the City Lords reported the situation regarding the fourteen destroyed cities to the Divine Palace of Life, the entire situation was now out of their hands.

As the blood pool had been destroyed, even if they wanted to reconstruct the cities, it would take at least a few years for everything to be set into motion again. If it wasn’t for the fact that the humans of the Kingdom of the Nine States were extremely disdainful toward the putrid land of the Dark Marshlands, the Kingdom of the Nine States could probably further expand its territory.

The border cities of the Kingdom of the Nine States were once again on high alert after a short period of celebration.

Meanwhile, in the central region of the Dark Marshlands.

An ethereal man standing atop the clouds received some news.

“Oh? Fourteen cities in the Dark Poison Realm were destroyed and even the Dark Poison Realm was slain?

“None of the powerful beings of the Heavenly Court who were powerful enough to kill Dark Poison Lord appeared in the Dark Poison Realm recently, so this is a bit of a surprise.”

A light smile appeared on the man’s face, and his eyes were crimson as his features exuded a bewitching sense of beauty. “Laden is already on his way to survey the situation. Go and have a look, Daisy, but don’t take part in it. Just observe from the shadows.”

“Yes, Emperor Fu Tian.” A beautiful woman with short golden hair appeared from the cloud and mist.

She bowed respectfully to the man before her before disappearing into the cloud and mist again.

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