I Might Be A Fake Cultivator Chapter 1516
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Chapter 1516: A Brutal Beating
“No! Waah…” Emperor Bei Xing howled.
The little stone punctured its body, and the rainbow divine light continued to wreak havoc.
Emperor Bei Xing tumbled to the ground.
The little stone flew back into An Lin’s hand.
This little stone was the heavenly stone that Nuwa had bestowed upon him a hundred years ago! The stone was imbued with Nuwa’s power of chaos, and it could easily defend against a Dao Integration Stage attack and also unleash lethal attacks upon his enemies depending on what was required. It was an extremely powerful and versatile tool.
The only downside was that it could only be used ten times.
He had used it once for defense and once for an attack, so there were only eight uses left.
An Lin put away the heavenly stone with a slightly pained expression before turning toward Emperor Bei Xing, who was rolling on the ground and wailing with grief and anguish. An Lin unleashed his Fire God Mode and launched a barrage of Fire God Fists upon it!
Emperor Bei Xing was already in an extremely sorry state. Now that it had been severely wounded by An Lin’s heavenly stone following the failure of its kamikaze attack, it had no power to resist An Lin’s brutal barrage of attacks.
“I’m going to beat the sh*t out of you!”
“Ahhh… Waah…”
“Weren’t you acting all cocky and bad*ss a second ago? Where’s all your spunk now?”
“Waah… I’m sorry, I made a mistake…”
“You have to be beaten for your mistakes!”
Boom boom boom…
An Lin’s crimson golden arms bulged, and each and every one of his punches fell like divine mountains crashing down upon the earth.
Emperor Bei Xing was in an extremely sorry state, and both its body and consciousness had reached the brink of collapse.
The Celestial Thearch was a little startled by this. “Does Mr. An Lin have some sort of vendetta against Emperor Bei Xing?”
He also joined the party as he spoke and unleashed a ferocious barrage of attacks of his own upon Emperor Bei Xing.
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Emperor Bei Xing’s bloodcurdling cries rang out incessantly.
A phoenix swept toward them from afar.
Xu Xiaolan, Zhu Xuze, and Situ Feng were also astonished by the sight of An Lin and the Celestial Thearch pummeling the crap out of Emperor Bei Xing.
“How has a Void Spirit Tribe Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure been reduced to such a pitiful state?” Situ Feng was shocked.
“Its cries are like music to my ears…” Zhu Xuze’s eyes narrowed with an elated smile.
He harbored a lot of animosity toward the Void Spirit Tribe, and as such, he was feeling extremely happy seeing a Void Spirit Tribe Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure being pummeled like this.
“Does An Lin not know how to hold back?!” Xu Xiaolan’s brows furrowed with an enraged expression.
Zhu Xuze turned to Xu Xiaolan with a surprised expression.
“What if An Lin had killed Emperor Bei Xing before I arrived? I wouldn’t be able to bash Emperor Bei Xing for myself then!” Xu Xiaolan harrumphed coldly.
Zhu Xuze: “…”
Situ Feng: “…”
Thus, the three of them plus the phoenix also joined the party.
What did it feel like to be bashed by five Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures and a supremely talented freak who was comparable to a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure?
Emperor Bei Xing felt like its tears weren’t even enough to express its emotions.
Its body had lost its spherical shape a long time ago, and it was riddled with countless holes.
Just when everyone thought that Emperor Bei Xing was going to be bashed to death like this, change suddenly struck again.
“An Lin, I’m going to kill you!” Emperor Bei Xing suddenly roared.
A hole suddenly appeared at the center of its body from within which a black divine light shot forth toward An Lin at an extremely terrifying speed.
This beam of divine light was imbued with the final reserves of Emperor Bei Xing’s power of the divine dao, and the earth within a radius of several hundred kilometers began to rot away upon its emergence as all living beings began to perish.
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An Lin immediately unleashed his Evading Turtle Technique! However, the divine light struck his turtle shell before transforming into a state that transcended beyond matter and seemed to be interconnected with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
This was… the power of karma!
An Lin could see that the divine light was a manifestation of a massive amount of negative emotions. It was like a tiny little star, and its fate had been decided from the moment it was born!
Its fate was to merge into An Lin’s body!
The tiny star punctured An Lin’s turtle shell before disappearing into his body.
“An Lin!” Xu Xiaolan let loose a panicked yell upon seeing this.
“I’m fine…” An Lin clasped a hand over the spot where he had been struck, and an expression of confusion appeared on his face.
He could feel that there was something in his body, but he didn’t know what that thing wanted to do.
“Waah… Hahaha…” Emperor Bei Xing chortled as it sobbed, and it seemed to be extremely elated as it said, “An Lin, you’ve been struck by my Star of Tragedy! It is the most powerful karma spell technique I can unleash after sacrificing my life force! All beings struck by this technique will meet a tragic end!
“I curse you! I curse you to die a tragic death within two hours!”
Emperor Bei Xing chortled with glee. “Taking one of you down with me before I die makes everything worth it!”
Soon, An Lin’s heart rate accelerated, and his face turned deathly pale as a wave of exhaustion swept through his body.
“An Lin, are you alright?” Xu Xiaolan immediately ran over to An Lin before releasing her divine sense to detect his condition.
However, what was baffling to her was that there appeared to be nothing wrong with him.
It was also at this moment that she discovered that An Lin’s energy was quickly receding. At the same time, all of his organs were failing or going into disarray. Even his consciousness had become unstable.
This was all leading to the worst possible result.
An Lin was going to die a tragic death!
Emperor Bei Xing continued as it chortled gleefully, “Hahahaha… Resistance is futile! My Star of Tragedy is the most powerful curse I am capable of unleashing! Even the Celestial Thearch will be unable to dispel its effects in a short time. Just give up and wait for your inevitable death!”
Xu Xiaolan’s features turned pale with fright as she turned toward the Celestial Thearch with a beseeching gaze. “What should we do…”
The Celestial Thearch took a deep breath before turning to Emperor Bei Xing. “Withdraw your spell technique, and I swear on my title as the Celestial Thearch that I will spare your life.”
Emperor Bei Xing’s body quivered with laughter. “I was waiting for you to say that…”
However, right at this moment, An Lin suddenly held up a hand. “There’s no need for that. I can take care of this on my own.”
Everyone faltered upon hearing this.
Emperor Bei Xing exploded in rage as it snapped, “You can take care of this? How are you going to do that, you impudent brat?!”
An Lin ignored Emperor Bei Xing as he drew his Evil-Slaying Sword with a smile. “I just have to stab myself once!”
Emperor Bei Xing: “???”
Everyone: “???”
“You’d rather commit suicide than let me live? Why do you hate me so much?!” Emperor Bei Xing stared at An Lin with astonishment.
An Lin raised his Evil-Slaying Sword high into the sky. The light of the sun shone down upon its inky-black blade, upon which it became as pristinely white as snow and impossibly flawless and pure, as if it were the most beautiful object in this world.
Everyone was momentarily entranced by the pristine, white Evil-Slaying Sword.
It was also at this moment that An Lin stabbed himself with the Evil-Slaying Sword!
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