I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

At that moment, An Lin felt as if he were witnessing a True Dragon raising its head and a Vermilion Bird flying in the sky above.

In the distance, Zhuo Ma and Apollo were running for their lives.

They both recalled the time they had been chased by An Lin and Ao Qingyu.

Now, they were still being chased.

However, the people that were chasing them were Ao Qingyu and Long Aotian this time.

“Hehe, a Return to Void Final Stage Dragon Tribe mighty figure is running like a wounded dog! You sure are a disgrace to the Western Dragon Forest!” Long Aotian taunted as he gave chase.

Frost God Zhuo Ma didn’t want to say anything, so it unleashed a few extreme frost farts instead.

Long Aotian’s brows furrowed, and he unleashed an almighty breath that broke through Zhuo Ma’s extreme frost energy attack before continuing on toward its backside.

Zhuo Ma’s wings spread wide, and it dodged to the side to evade Long Aotian’s breath in a display of unexpected agility.

Not taking into account other matters, it was now a lot more proficient at running away than before.

Practice makes perfect, after all.

However, the situation was different this time as it was being pursued by two Return to Void Final Stage mighty figures, both of whom were extremely arrogant and violent people.

Ao Qingyu expanded the range of his sword intent divine dao domain as if his life depended on it, and it extended for over fifty kilometers as he unleashed a stab toward Zhuo Ma’s backside.

The sword projection pierced through space before puncturing Zhuo Ma’s divine dao barrier and plunging straight into its a*shole!

“Howl!” Zhuo Ma roared with pain, and its massive body almost plummeted out of the sky.

“Help me, Apollo!” Zhuo Ma cried for help.

Apollo had no choice but to turn around and provide reinforcements.

It couldn’t just stand by idly and ignore Zhuo Ma’s perilous situation.

“Myriad Sun Star Fire!”

Apollo turned around, and its massive wings of fire extended before abruptly flapping toward Ao Qingyu and Long Aotian.

Tens of thousands of fireballs imbued with the power of the divine dao crashed down toward them like flaming meteors.

Ao Qingyu swiped his sword through the air, slicing apart one fireball after another.

Long Aotian transformed into a streak of white light, which pounced toward Zhuo Ma at blinding speed, taking full advantage of its unsteadiness in the air.

“Get down there!”

A flat, white, round disc of light burst forth from Long Aotian’s claws before crashing down upon Zhuo Ma’s body with an overwhelming crushing force.

Zhuo Ma screamed as its body plummeted toward the ground.

A faint smile appeared on Long Aotian’s face, and he was just about to press home his advantage when Apollo’s fire attacks crashed toward him again, thereby impeding his footsteps.

“Run! I won’t be able to hold off these two for long!”

Apollo let loose an enraged roar, and it put its claws together as it crossed its pillar-like legs together to sit in mid-air.

Ao Qingyu and Long Aotian were both perplexed about why Apollo was adopting such a strange pose when a bright sun rose behind Apollo’s body, as if it were the sun rising over the horizon, sending light cascading across the entire heaven and earth.

“Great Divine Flame, Incandescent Light!”

Pillars of light suddenly erupted from the sun behind Apollo, lighting up the entire sky with no place to dodge or evade.

Each of the pillars of light was capable of instantly scorching a massive hole into the earth, melting the soil and rock into nothingness.

Ao Qingyu and Long Aotian’s expressions both shifted upon seeing this, and they had no choice but to unleash powerful spell techniques in order to defend themselves.

Zhuo Ma took this opportunity to flee into the distance again.

“Ao Qingyu, Long Aotian, An Lin… I won’t forget this! I will repay you for everything you’ve done to me today!”

Zhuo Ma spat through gritted teeth before abruptly raising its head to discover a woman in a jade dress standing in mid-air with a sword in her hand, as if she was waiting for it.

“It’s you!” Zhuo Ma’s expression darkened, and it let loose an enraged roar as it thought back to the woman transcending her tribulation. “A mere rookie Return to Void Stage mighty figure dares to oppose me? I’ll kill you!”

That’s right, the woman was none other than Xu Xiaolan, who had just progressed to the Return to Void Stage!

The ice and frost dragon continued to forge ahead, and its claws tore through the air with indescribable power as they viciously slashed down toward Xu Xiaolan.

Rookie Return to Void Stage mighty figures were ants, which it could easily crush. It was only unleashing its full power to be absolutely safe.

In the face of the devastatingly powerful dragon claws, Xu Xiaolan merely raised her sword before her.

Bam!

Sparks flew and shockwaves surged for several kilometers.

The overwhelming power pushed Xu Xiaolan back over a kilometer, but her momentum was slowly being arrested…

Zhuo Ma’s expression shifted drastically in this instant. It detected an extremely fearsome power from the sword blade its claws were in contact with.

Its pupils contracted. “What… How…”

Xu Xiaolan raised her head, and the golden color of her eyes was so pure that even Zhuo Ma’s heart trembled at the sight of them. “Zhuo Ma, have you prepared yourself to pay the price for what you have done to An Lin and me?”

Pristine, white Holy Flame wings appeared on her back, and she stepped forward, upon which she instantly disappeared from the spot.

Even though Zhuo Ma was very severely wounded, its senses were still quite sharp, and it immediately turned around to slash its claws through the air toward a certain location!

Sure enough, Xu Xiaolan appeared in that location.

However, the claws had not even struck her before she disappeared again after transforming into a burst of dazzling lightning.

“May the four holy souls materialize my blade of blood to slay gods and destroy daos!”

Xu Xiaolan chanted as she appeared behind Zhuo Ma.

Frosty wind surged, and the Jade Barley Ink Garment blossomed like a jade lotus. Beneath the dress, her fair, well-proportioned legs bent as she violently stamped down upon the air, and her body shot forth toward Zhuo Ma at incredible speed.

The sword intent of the Dragon Sparrow Sword pierced straight into the heavens as the soul of the holy beast fused with the blade. The blade then transformed into pure, scorching Holy Flames, which slashed down upon Zhuo Ma’s back!

A white projection lit up the entire night sky.

This sword strike was imbued with the purest power of the True Dragon as well as the Vermilion Bird. It possessed not only the Dragon Tribe’s power of lightning, but it also possessed the power of the Vermilion Bird’s peerless bloodline.

This was the most powerful attack Xu Xiaolan was capable of unleashing after progressing to the Return to Void Stage!

Her sword projection robbed heaven and earth of all colors!

In the air above, Frost God Zhuo Ma’s bloodcurdling cries rang out across the heavens.

An extremely massive wound appeared on its back, from which blood gushed forth like a river.

The gargantuan dragon almost five kilometers in length collapsed to the ground, making the entire earth tremor violently.

As Ao Qingyu, Long Aotian, and Apollo turned to look in Xu Xiaolan’s direction, they were all dumbstruck by the sight of the plummeting ice and frost dragon and the woman in the jade dress standing proudly atop the heavens. All of them felt like what they were witnessing was simply absurd and inconceivable.

One was a rookie Return to Void Stage mighty figure, while the other was a mighty figure that had attained the power of the divine dao… Even though Zhuo Ma was in an extremely sorry state, it shouldn’t be getting bullied by a woman who had just transcended her tribulation!

The same thought welled up in the hearts of all of the Dragon Tribe mighty figures.

This rookie Return to Void Stage mighty figure Xu Xiaolan was much more terrifying than they had anticipated!