I Might Be A Fake Cultivator - Chapter 1137
Chapter 1137: Battling the Return to Void Stage Evil Dragon
Ao Mingyu faltered upon hearing this.
The evil dragon felt like it was listening to a joke as it stared at An Lin with incredulity on its face.
“Hahaha… Are you guys comedians?” The evil dragon’s body trembled with laughter.
It had already used its divine sense to assess An Lin’s cultivation base, upon which it discovered that An Lin was only at the Soul Formation Final Stage. No matter how terrifying his aura was, it couldn’t change the fact that his cultivation base was pitifully low.
“Really? You’re not lying to me?” Ao Mingyu’s voice began to tremble.
He didn’t think An Lin would really help him, and he was already preparing to lay down his life. He had even envisioned both himself and the evil dragon being slain by An Lin.
However, An Lin agreed without a second thought and would only require some compensation for his efforts.
The evil dragon extended one finger. “You cocky little human boy, I’ll only need one…”
A scorching wave of flames suddenly swept forth.
The evil dragon didn’t even get a chance to finish its sentence before An Lin’s fist appeared right in front of its face!
Fire God Mode used in conjunction with Wings of Wind and Kun Peng Travel amplified An Lin’s speed to such a terrifying extent that the Return to Void Intermediate Stage evil dragon was completely unable to evade. As such, it could only use its thick skull as a shield to block An Lin’s fist.
Boom!
The space around them crumbled as the power behind the fist sent shockwaves surging through the air in a radius of close to ten kilometers.
The evil dragon was instantly severely concussed, and it felt as if its soul had almost been knocked out of its body by An Lin’s monstrous fist.
“Pfff…”
The evil dragon threw up a mouthful of blood as its massive body hurtled back through the air.
An Lin’s storage ring flashed, and two Gundams appeared in the air. “Gundam Three, Yao Ji, make sure it doesn’t get away!”
Yao Ji was capable of using spatial skipping, so it could effectively prevent the evil dragon from fleeing the battle.
An Lin had learned from his experience fighting against the last Return to Void Stage mighty figure he had faced.
The evil dragon hadn’t even had a chance to catch its breath when An Lin flew toward it again.
Fists fell like torrential rain; each and every one of them was imbued with a devastating explosive power!
“Howl! Don’t look down on me! Diamond Dragon Claw!” The evil dragon finally took An Lin seriously, and it let loose an enraged roar as it unleashed its most powerful spell technique.
A golden light instantly erupted forth from its claws, which shone as bright as the sun, and they only had to slash through the air for space to crumble and crack.
The golden dragon claws clashed with the crimson golden fists, and each and every collision between the two triggered a resounding boom, which made the air around them surge and warp.
An earth-shattering series of exchanges ensued.
An Lin could hammer a massive crater of over five kilometers in radius with each punch he unleashed, and the evil dragon’s claw was able to slice apart mountains in the distance.
Their battlefield had already been transformed into an extremely terrifying lethal realm.
The evil dragon became more and more unsettled as it fought. It had already unleashed its most powerful technique, but An Lin still decidedly had the upper hand. Furthermore, there were two monstrous mechanical puppets assisting him in battle as well.
Especially that mechanical puppet holding the pink light sword. Its swordsmanship was exquisite, and it had already sustained several dozen sword wounds at the hands of that mechanical puppet alone.
If things continued like this, it was going to lose!
“Howl! Rising Dragon Lightning Flash!”
Crimson lightning erupted forth from the evil dragon’s body, and it swatted Gundam Three aside with its tail before instantly accelerating to flee into the distance at a speed comparable to a mighty figure at the pinnacle of the Return to Void Intermediate Stage.
In this cruel world, one not only had to learn how to kill but also how to run!
Otherwise, even if there was only a time limit of two days, they would still inevitably become sustenance for other Dragon Tribe cultivators.
The evil dragon knew that An Lin was more powerful than itself, but if it was determined to run away, then who could stop it?
The evil dragon turned as a sneer appeared on its face. “Hehe, I…”
Boom!
The crimson lightning around the evil dragon suddenly increased drastically in power before viciously zapping its body.
The evil dragon was caught completely off guard, and it began to spasm in the air.
At this moment, a pink light flashed before its eyes.
Yao Ji appeared before the evil dragon. Purple halos enshrouded its fists before crashing toward the evil dragon.
Purple energy swept toward its body like a huge wave, and terrifying gravitational force crushed its body like a massive mountain over a hundred thousand feet tall. The evil dragon’s massive body crashed to the ground as it let loose an anguished wail.
This was another form of Yao Ji’s gravitational halo, gravitational fists!
An Lin refused to let this evil dragon go, so it had no choice but to wait obediently for An Lin to pass judgment upon it.
Just as the evil dragon plummeted to the ground from the overwhelming gravitational force, An Lin was already wielding his Evil-Slaying Sword and on his way toward it.
He unleashed a Wind Sword Technique, and it was if a blade of wind had swept past, slicing apart all of the evil dragon’s tendons.
He then unleashed a Hundred Sword Technique, where sword projections fell like rain, slicing apart all of the evil dragon’s meridians.
Boom!
The earth tremored violently.
The evil dragon’s body of several thousand feet in length created a massive crater in the ground. Blood gushed forth relentlessly from its body as its aura flickered in and out of existence.
Even so, it still did not get a chance to catch its breath.
The Blood Soul Cross fell from the sky and pinned it firmly to the ground, eliminating any possibility of it launching a retaliation.
An Lin descended gracefully to the ground and laid his inky-black sword upon the evil dragon’s head.
Blood gushed from the evil dragon’s mouth, and its eyes were filled with confusion and astonishment. “Who… who are you?”
A faint smile appeared on An Lin’s face. “I’m just an ordinary Soul Formation Stage cultivator.”
The evil dragon: “…”
“Ao Mingyu, what are you doing over there? Hurry up and get over here!” An Lin yelled at the white dragon in the distance.
“It’s over?” Ao Mingyu murmured in disbelief.
He had seen An Lin battle many times before, but he was still extremely shocked to see an opponent that had struck despair into his heart being brought down with such ease by An Lin.
Ao Mingyu dragged his wounded body toward the evil dragon. His breathing accelerated and fiery rage was burning in his eyes.
An Lin: “I’ll let you take revenge with your own two hands.”
Ao Mingyu faltered upon hearing this. He didn’t think this was what An Lin had called him over to do.
To think that An Lin was still considering his feelings even at a time like this…
Ao Mingyu didn’t say anything. He only nodded at An Lin with a heavy expression.
What followed was the most brutal sequence of torture.
The evil dragon’s bloodcurdling cries reverberated over and over again between heaven and earth.
In the end, the evil dragon was unable to endure such horrendous torture, and its vitality completely left its body.
Vast, powerful energy surged into Ao Mingyu’s body, drastically increasing the power of his bloodline. Even his aura had become a lot more powerful.
Ao Mingyu had taken revenge, and his cultivation base had improved by leaps and bounds, but there was no hint of elation on his face. Instead, his eyes were filled with grief as he knelt to the ground and kowtowed into the distance.
“Ling Qui, I have avenged you. Have a good life on the other side.”
His body then began to tremble as he sobbed with his face against the ground.
He did not shed any tears when facing his enemy, but now that his enemy had been slain, the tears refused to stop.
An Lin was sad for him as well upon seeing this.
This was the nature of the Ancient Tai Chu Dragon Realm. It was an extremely cruel world.
No one cared about what power you belonged to or who you were. The only thing that decided whether you could live or not was your own strength.
If you lacked strength, you wouldn’t even be able to protect those who were dearest to you.
An Lin became distressed again with this in mind.
He had to find Xiaolan as soon as possible!
