I Might Be A Fake Cultivator Chapter 1809
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Chapter 1809: Flowing White Robe
The eighty-eight galactic battleships had been constructed after expending countless resources, and all of the soldiers here were carefully chosen from countless peers.
This was their first-ever battle.
However, at the same time, this seemed destined to be their final battle.
The battle was much more disastrous than any of them had anticipated.
The explosions of the battleships were the most dazzling moment signaling the conclusion of their lives.
A female Heavenly Human Tribe Great General wielded a light wheel and sliced a galactic battleship into three sections. Its superalloy shell was as weak as butter in her eyes.
Boom!
Another explosion lit up the starry sky.
The female Great General raised her chin and looked down at the wailing humans with an arrogant expression. “Space army? How laughable! You’re just a bunch of ants outside of your designated environment.”
After slicing through one battleship, she turned toward another battleship.
This battleship struck her as being quite special, as if all of the other battleships revolved around it.
“Hehe, even though all of you have to die eventually, I like bringing down the leader first…” A smile appeared on her face as she transformed into a streak of pure white light and hurtled toward that battleship.
Intense cannon blasts rained down upon her relentlessly, but they were unable to break through the protective holy light around her body.
Lu Canghai heaved a faint sigh as he looked at the oncoming Heavenly Human Tribe Great General. “It looks like my time is up…”
The light wheel in the female Great General’s hand crashed down upon the battleship in which Lu Canghai was situated, slicing through its protective barrier with ease before continuing downward.
Ding…
A crisp sound reverberated through the air.
Everything fell silent and still during that moment.
The light wheel and the female Great General were both brought to an abrupt halt.
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All of the soldiers within the battleships were rooted to the spot, and even their expressions had frozen on their faces.
Yang Xuan wore an expression of horror and reluctance to leave this world, all of the soldiers wore an expression of rage and despair, and Lu Canghai’s expression was just as calm as ever, but at the same time, he looked utterly exhausted.
A white-robed figure had appeared at the forefront of their battleship.
Slap!
The white-robed figure shattered the devastating light wheel with his bare hands.
An expression of horror appeared on the female Great General’s face, and she wanted to move only to find that the space around her had been completely frozen, rendering her completely immobilized.
“Is it fun to bully mortals like this?” An Lin sighed as he looked around at the remains of all of the destroyed battleships. “Why don’t you pick on me instead…”
The Heavenly Human Tribe Great General trembled uncontrollably as a hand expanded in her field of vision.
Bam!!!
The seemingly invincible Great General was slapped into mincemeat.
She couldn’t even offer any resistance.
“Gasp…”
The space army drew a collective sharp intake of breath upon seeing this.
What kind of terrifying power was this?
In the distance, a crimson line of flames tore through space as Ne Zha hurtled toward the Heavenly Human Tribe Great Generals atop his wind flame wheels.
The Heavenly Human Tribe Great Generals quickly banded together.
“Crap, it’s An Lin!”
“We need to set up our combination formation! We can’t afford to be split up here!”
The four remaining Heavenly Human Tribe Great Generals immediately identified the best course of action.
“Three of us can create a formation that can keep a veteran Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure at bay. With four of us here, we should be able to hold An Lin off with no problems.”
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“No wonder Great General Qing Luo fell! Let’s retreat for now!”
The four Heaven Pioneer Stage Great Generals created a special formation, and a barrier of indestructible holy light imbued with the paramount power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth swirled around them.
After setting up this spell formation, they immediately flew toward the crack on the moon.
That’s right, they had no intention of fighting An Lin whatsoever.
An Lin had immediately crushed the pride and battle intent of the Heavenly Human Tribe Great Generals. Just how powerful was he?
“You’re not going anywhere!” An Lin chuckled coldly as a semi-transparent, blue An Lin leaped from his body before chasing down the four Heavenly Human Tribe Great Generals at an extremely terrifying speed.
Boundless soul power erupted forth, encompassing a radius of over a thousand kilometers and crashing down upon the Heavenly Human Tribe Great Generals with a devastating force.
In the face of such terrifying pressure, even their white holy light barrier was beginning to tremor.
“What a terrifying soul power. Just its aura alone is almost too much for us to handle.”
“This is… God of Creation Stage soul power!”
“Impossible! Isn’t An Lin only at the Return to Void Stage?!”
All of the Heavenly Human Tribe Great Generals were astonished.
At this moment, the blue divine sense An Lin had already reached the Heavenly Human Tribe Great Generals, and a golden soul power sword suddenly materialized in his hand. “Do you dare to take one of my sword strikes?”
The Great Generals’ hearts thumped wildly. Could they say no?
Scintillating light even more dazzling than the sun erupted from the soul power sword in divine sense An Lin’s hand, and it seemed capable of slicing the entire outer space in half!
“No!” The Heavenly Human Tribe Great Generals were in complete despair and horror at the sight of the inescapable golden sword.
Whoosh!
The golden sword tore through their combination spell formation with ease before destroying both the consciousness and the bodies of the four Heavenly Human Tribe Great Generals!
The entire space army was genuinely entranced and intoxicated by the golden streak of light illuminating the starry sky. It was so beautiful, like the light of dawn breaking through the darkness of the night.
“Mommy, look, a shooting star!” A little girl pointed up at the golden light in the night sky.
Her mother clasped a hand over her chest and stared blankly up at the incandescent golden light in the sky.
All of the people on Earth looking up at the night sky were entranced by the golden light.
However, only those spectating the battle through the use of ultra magnification telescopes could truly witness how spectacular that sword strike was, and all of them were completely dumbstruck.
The battle was over, just like that.
A white-robed man stood in mid-air like an invincible War God.
“So even humans like us can reach such heights?” An admiral stared at An Lin with an entranced expression.
“Killing four Heaven Pioneer Stage Great Generals with a single swing of his sword… How extraordinary!”
“He must be the legendary An Lin, right? I thought all of the rumors about him were mere hyperbole, but it seems that they actually don’t do him justice…”
“An Lin is a powerful being that was born on Earth. It looks like there is hope for the human race after all,” an admiral said with an elated expression.
These admirals were all high-ranked officials who were familiar with the insider information, so they immediately managed to identify An Lin.
An Lin turned and bowed deeply toward the remains of the destroyed galactic battleships.
He then turned around and charged abruptly toward the massive crack on the moon.
…
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