I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 684: Complete Annihilation!


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Chapter 684: Complete Annihilation!

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Three Soul Formation Stage Blood Tribe cultivators had banded together to attack one Heavenly Court teacher.

The teacher was slowly being forced into a dire situation and was just about to unleash a bloodline-burning mystic technique to forcefully enhance his cultivation base when his expression faltered all of a sudden, and he abandoned his plans.

A Blood Tribe cultivator with a black shield and crimson saber was attacking in a frenzy in an attempt to dine on the teacher’s blood within three minutes when a scorching sensation suddenly flared up from behind him.

His divine sense was extremely powerful, and his reflexes were also quite fast. He immediately turned and lashed out with his saber, upon which a powerful saber projection instantly parted the oncoming wave of surging black flames.

Xiao Chou descended upon him, and he swung his silver staff down toward the Blood Tribe cultivator’s head.

There were no flashy effects or light shows triggered by this attack, and it looked like just an ordinary attack unleashed by an ordinary cultivator.

However, the Blood Tribe cultivator detected an extremely formidable power behind the attack, and he immediately abandoned thoughts of fighting fire with fire by lashing out with his saber and summoned his shield instead.

“Eat this!”

Bam!

The silver staff clashed with the black bronze shield, and energy fluctuations instantly exploded outward in all directions within a radius of a kilometer.

Xiao Chou’s silver staff was like a falling mountain, and the resolute black bronze shield was smashed into pieces as the Soul Formation Stage Blood Tribe cultivator was knocked flying into the air with blood spewing from his mouth before plummeting to the ground.

Xiao Chou immediately gave chase to land the killing blow.

Both the other Blood Tribe cultivators were given a huge fright by this startling turn of events, and they gave up on attacking the teacher to turn their attention elsewhere.

Right at this moment, darkness suddenly descended.

Everything was so abrupt. It was as if the night had fallen all of a sudden, and all their senses had been deprived.

When light reappeared over the world, they saw a handsome man looking at them with a smile on his face and a black sword with streams of winds flowing around the blade in his hand.

“You’re…”

One of the Blood Tribe cultivators’ eyes widened, and he had only managed to spit out that one word before his entire body was gripped by intense agony. He felt as if every single inch of his body had been torn apart, and his consciousness had also been split at the seams.

The other Blood Tribe cultivator let loose a cry of shock and horror.

He was just about to run, but his body also instantly fell apart as his vitality vanished.

The two Soul Formation Stage cultivators had been sliced into thousands of pieces with no chance for revival.

“Sigh, weak trash.” An Lin shook his head with a resigned expression.

He had initially thought about using his blood to enhance the lethality of his attack before coming to the sudden realization that at his current power level, there appeared to be no need to use his blood against mere Blood Tribe Soul Formation Stage cultivators!

If he really wanted to kill them, he could just dice them!

Weak trash like this did not deserve the blood of Sword Immortal An Lin!

Only Blood Tribe Return to Void mighty figures were worthy of the Medicine Lord’s special treat.

“An Lin!” the teacher exclaimed with elation.

“Hello there, teacher.” An Lin nodded with a smile and said, “Let’s go help out the others!”

“Of course!” The teacher was ecstatic to see An Lin here, and he immediately re-entered the fray.

At this moment, there were many people who had already spotted An Lin and his team.

They were like the light of dawn piercing through the darkness, bringing boundless hope to everyone.

“Fantastic! It’s God An!”

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“We have to hold on! With An Lin and the others here, we’ll definitely be able to win this battle!”

“Waah… I thought I was going to die here. An Lin, I love you!”

“This is great, the Heavenly Court reinforcements are here.”

“Those students are getting really excited; the reinforcements must be quite powerful!”

“Charge…”

All the students and soldiers were reinvigorated as they launched a stirring counterattack against the Blood Tribe.

The golden bracelets on Yang Ruoling’s wrists transformed into two sharp flywheels whizzing through the Blood Tribe army, cutting countless Blood Tribe cultivators in half as golden light flashed.

Da Bai wagged his tongue as he waved his claws through the air, launching a series of fearsomely powerful blades of wind which plowed through the Blood Tribe army, shredding them all into pieces.

In the sky above, lightning clouds suddenly rumbled over a radius of close to ten kilometers.

No one was transcending a tribulation; this was a lightning cloud formation Xiao Ze set up to prevent any of the Blood Tribe warriors from escaping.

An Lin had said that he wanted all the Blood Tribe cultivators dead, with no exceptions!

Countless bolts of lightning crashed down on the ground below, sealing away any avenues of retreat for the Blood Tribe. At the same time, bolts of lightning also fell upon the Blood Tribe cultivators as if divine punishment were being delivered, and all the Blood Tribe cultivators that were struck were all instantly reduced to ashes and dust.

There were over ten thousand bolts of such lightning!

Tina stepped through the air, and her hands flashed to create a series of peculiar seals, unleashing thousands of white arrows. Each of the arrows pierced through the body of a Blood Tribe soldier. The arrows were all imbued with some fearsome holy power, and all the Blood Tribe soldiers that had been struck stiffened before falling dead and dropped onto the ground.

This was the dreadful might of Return to Void Stage mighty figures. Even simple spell techniques unleashed by them possessed the power to easily wipe out entire armies.

The tables had been completely turned, and the Blood Tribe soldiers instantly sh*t themselves at the sight of the two Return to Void Stage mighty figures joining the battle. They immediately began to stage a retreat, but there was no way they would be able to escape Xiao Ze’s lightning cloud formation.

Xiao Ze soared within the lightning clouds in his gargantuan black dragon form, bringing divine punishment upon all the Blood Tribe soldiers who attempted to escape by blasting them into oblivion with his lightning.

In less than three minutes, the entire Blood Tribe army consisting of tens of thousands of Blood Tribe soldiers had been completely wiped out!

Everyone erupted into raucous cheer upon securing victory, and some of them cried tears of elation and relief, having previously thought that their deaths were sealed.

Xiao Ze and Tina descended by An Lin’s side under the scrutiny of countless pairs of scorching eyes.

“Have you discovered any Return to Void Stage mighty figures around here?” An Lin asked.

Xiao Ze and Tina looked at each other before shaking their heads in unison with disappointment.

An Lin heaved a forlorn sigh upon seeing this. They hadn’t found Morton, and they had most definitely alerted Morton to their presence with the commotion they had caused.

In the air above Qing Yu City, another two spatial rifts appeared, from which over a hundred powerful cultivators emerged.

These were the reinforcements that had been led here by Jin Hu and Chen Yu. All of them faltered upon seeing the tens of thousands of Blood Tribe bodies on the ground below.

“Holy f*ck! Which mighty figure was responsible for this? It has only been a few minutes, and they’re all dead?!”

One of the executive department workers’ eyes widened with incredulity.

However, they all came to a sudden realization upon seeing the man being surrounded by everyone.

Jin Hu and Chen Yu, in particular, instantly heaved a collective sigh of relief the instant they saw An Lin.

“An Lin sure is reliable.” Jin Hu smiled.

“That’s true. We were quite far away from this city, and if it wasn’t for An Lin’s timely arrival, everything would probably be completely different here…” Chen Yu stared at the man on the city wall with scorching admiration in his eyes.

“Let’s go meet these heroes of the Heavenly Court!”

“Sure!”

All the Heavenly Court executive department members began to fly toward An Lin.

It was also at this moment that a black, shadowy figure slowly began to appear in the distance. He wore a red robe, and his aura was extremely subdued, so no divine sense would be able to detect his presence.

The red-robed man chuckled coldly as he looked at the city in the distance. “Hehe, what a haul! I didn’t think that all the Heavenly Court trash from Huang Quan City would risk leaving Emperor Tian Huang’s protection to come here. How foolish of them! I can now report to Emperor Yi Deng so that he can send troops to kill all of them at once!”

Just when the red-robed man thought he had this in the bag, a youth in linen garments arrived beside him without his detection before looking at him with a pair of cold eyes.

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