I Might Be A Fake Cultivator Chapter 1093
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Chapter 1093: Two vs One Thousand
Boom!
Three terrifying auras were suddenly unleashed.
These were overwhelming auras, which belonged to supreme beings of the Return to Void Stage.
Balck, Simpson, and Eliza all pounced toward An Lin at almost exactly the same time!
An Lin’s storage ring flashed, and the fully-repaired Gundam Three and Yao Ji entered the world once again.
“Gundam Three, hold Balck back for me! Yao Ji, hold Simpson back for me!”
An Lin ignored the supreme beings who already detested him. He turned his gaze toward Eliza, the female Blood Tribe cultivator who had lost the auction and didn’t detest him enough.
She, a cultivator of the Return to Void Intermediate Stage, was his target.
Gundam Three quickly charged toward Balck.
“F*ck off!” A golden glow flashed past Balck’s eyes, and a roaring golden dragon surged out.
A golden energy halo enveloped Gundam Three’s fist as it lashed out.
Boom!
The golden energy halo trembled and expanded outward.
Gundam Three and Balck both retreated hundreds of meters as they were struck by the energy shockwaves.
Meanwhile, Yao Ji was already locked in intense combat with Simpson.
“Sh*t! Why is this mechanical puppet so strong?” After blocking one of Yao Ji’s sword strikes, a bloody gash appeared on Simpson’s silver-colored muscles.
At this moment, An Lin had already drawn his sword and pounced toward Eliza.
The powerful beings of the Bone Demon Blood Sect also started charging toward An Lin. They planned on obstructing An Lin with spell techniques, thereby giving Eliza a chance to wound him.
One after another, countless red-robed powerful beings dashed toward An Lin.
Right at this moment, a terrifying mixture of blue lightning and white flames suddenly appeared on the stage. It swept across the stage, and the deafening booms that it created sounded like the roars of mighty dragons!
Regardless of whether they were of the Spirit Nurturing Stage or Soul Formation Stage, any being that came into contact with the lightning-flame mixture was instantly scorched into a black corpse.
“Who is it?!” The expressions of the Blood Tribe cultivators changed drastically, and they all stopped in their tracks.
At this moment, a Dragon Sparrow Sword, which was shrouded in lightning and flames, descended from the skies.
The sword stabbed into the ground and ripped out a gigantic fissure. It was as if a heavenly chasm had suddenly appeared.
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A golden-haired and crimson-eyed female descended slowly. Her appearance was noble and holy, and her delicate feet landed on the sword hilt.
“Death shall befall those who dare to cross this line!”
Xu Xiaolan’s voice was cold and imposing.
The Blood Tribe cultivators were bloodthirsty and powerful individuals, yet they were all intimidated by the female’s aura at this instant.
“Humph! A mere Soul Formation Stage cultivator dares to make such a reckless threat?!” A male Blood Tribe cultivator of the Soul Formation Stage let out a furious roar as he lunged toward Xu Xiaolan.
“Dark Shadow Poisonous Scorpion Domain!”
His domain instantly expanded into the surroundings, and countless poisonous demon scorpions materialized around his body. Their bloodthirsty and violent jaws snapped open and close as they scuttled about.
Ring!
The Dragon Sparrow Sword ascended into the sky.
An extremely sharp sword projection sliced through the void.
A holy flame incinerated heaven and earth, and the poisonous demon scorpions were instantly melted into wisps of smoke.
A fleeting white sword projection flashed past.
Immediately afterward, an expression of shock and terror froze onto the Blood Tribe cultivator’s face.
Before he could even speak, his body had already split into two. His powerful and overwhelming life force had also been completely obliterated.
The powerful Blood Tribe cultivator was insta-killed!
A wisp of red light flew out from the Blood Tribe cultivator’s body and landed in Xu Xiaolan’s palm.
Xu Xiaolan absorbed the wisp of red light, and her pretty face flushed a slight shade of red. Her life force recovered slightly, and her aura also seemed to become a tad more powerful.
“Is this the power of the God-slaying Technique?” Xu Xiaolan chuckled to herself as she stood proudly before the Blood Tribe cultivators.
This core cultivation technique—which she had inherited from Xing Tian—appeared to be fairly handy.
The Blood Tribe cultivators shuddered in terror upon seeing this.
A short moment later, however, numerous infuriated Blood Tribe cultivators still chose to charge toward Xu Xiaolan.
If one person wasn’t enough, then they would attack in a mob!
The female before them was merely an extremely powerful cultivator of the Soul Formation Stage, not a supreme being of the Return to Void Stage. How would she be able to suppress an entire mob of Blood Tribe cultivators?
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They would be able to defeat her simply by draining all of her energy!
Instantly, a wave of attacks rained down toward Xu Xiaolan.
Xu Xiaolan gripped the Dragon Sparrow Sword and transformed the thousands of meters surrounding her into a sea of holy flames.
The might of her sword was like a soaring lightning dragon, and the white holy flames roared through the surroundings. She slew Blood Tribe cultivators one after another, and there was almost no one who could survive her attacks.
“Hold her back! If this continues, she’ll definitely become fatigued eventually,” a Blood Tribe cultivator shouted.
The battle was especially bloody, and Blood Tribe cultivators howled in anguish as they were cut down one after another. They all became corpses under the sword of the black-robed female.
Countless wisps of red light leaped from the Blood Tribe cultivators’ corpses and landed on Xu Xiaolan’s body. This not only reinvigorated Xu Xiaolan, but it also caused her to become more courageous as she fought. Her aura also became increasingly terrifying…
As the battle dragged on, fear slowly crept into the Blood Tribe cultivators’ minds. Over two hundred of them had already been slain by the black-robed female. However, the female’s aura didn’t show any signs of weakening.
She was like a tireless God of Death, and any cultivators who dared to cross the fissure on the ground were immediately killed by her Dragon Sparrow Sword.
This was truly a case of one individual holding off against one thousand enemies!
Many Blood Tribe cultivators lost the courage to cross the fissure in the ground.
They wittingly stood in the distance and started casting long-distance spell techniques!
Boom!
Countless powerful spell techniques collided and exploded, obliterating the hall that they were battling in.
Xu Xiaolan twisted her hips as she stepped forward. Immediately, a sword projection that contained the supreme power of holy flames materialized in a crescent shape. It enveloped all the Blood Tribe cultivators in its range.
Holy Flame, Soaring Vermilion Bird!
As though a vermilion bird had descended from the heavens and soared across the sky, everything on the ground was swallowed by the formidable sword flame. The anguished howls of countless Blood Tribe cultivators tore through the air.
“We clearly didn’t cross the line! Why are you still trying to kill us?!” Some spectating Blood Tribe cultivators started howling in agony as they were struck by the shockwaves of the spell techniques.
Xu Xiaolan smiled faintly. She had said that simply to disperse the Blood Tribe cultivators’ firepower. In fact, she had never stated that she wouldn’t kill those who didn’t cross the fissure!
The battle had only lasted for a short while, yet half of the Blood Tribe cultivators had already been killed. Xu Xiaolan finally didn’t feel anxious anymore.
Right at this moment, a feeling of danger suddenly gripped at her heart.
A blood-red sword projection suddenly pierced over from some direction. The formidable sword projection tore through her holy flame barrier and stabbed toward her chest!
Starbucks, the sect leader of the Bone Demon Blood Sect, finally made his move!
The red swelling inflicted by An Lin’s Mountain Quaking Fist was still visible on his face. However, his aura was not reduced in the least.
In the beginning, Starbucks chose to observe the battlefield silently. Eventually, he determined that this female was the partner of that male. Thus, he chose her, the weaker opponent, to fight. He would either capture or slay her in order to intimidate the male!
Starbucks was extremely confident in himself. After all, he was a supreme being of the Return to Void Stage! He didn’t believe that a cultivator of the Soul Formation Stage could defeat him, even if they were exceptionally powerful for their rank.
His sword projection stabbed over, yet the female didn’t attempt to dodge.
“Are you seeking death?!” Starbucks sneered.
The crimson sword projection was as quick as lightning, and it dragged out a domineering crescent in the air.
Bam!
There was an ear-splitting explosion.
The unstoppable sword projection came to a halt before Xu Xiaolan.
An azure dragon was coiled around the female’s body, and it had successfully blocked the sword strike!
“What…” Starbucks’ eyes widened in shock and disbelief.
Xu Xiaolan’s sword slashed down. Its speed was insane, and Starbucks had no time to dodge!
Whoosh!
Blood spurted into the air.
“I’ve said this before. Death shall befall those who dare to cross this line!”
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