I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Emperor An Mang’s palm was imbued with the true intent of annihilation, and its power instantly spread for hundreds of kilometers.

An Lin could sense that this man was even more powerful than Emperor Yi Deng.

He immediately unleashed his Evading Turtle Technique!

A green light flashed, and an imposing, indestructible shell materialized around his body.

At the same time, Emperor An Mang’s palm that was imbued with the power of his divine dao had already crashed into An Lin’s turtle shell.

Bam!!!

A dull explosion erupted.

The palm clashed with the turtle shell, and the black divine dao light invaded the turtle shell in a frenzy.

An Lin’s most powerful defensive technique, the Evading Turtle Technique, began to crack open!

“F*ck off!” An Lin borrowed on the power of his opponent’s palm to hurtle back in retreat.

Emperor An Mang was a little surprised that An Lin was able to survive his palm, but he did not hesitate and immediately gave chase. His body flew through the air at an alarming speed as two black chains tore through space.

The chains were like spears flying toward An Lin’s shoulders!

The turtle shell was already on the verge of cracking open, and it was finally shattered by the insanely powerful chains…

This was the first time An Lin’s Evading Turtle Technique had been destroyed so convincingly!

Emperor An Mang interlaced all ten of his fingers together, and a black ball appeared between his hand, exuding terrifying power of annihilation.

“In the cycle of life and death, death is eternal.”

He pushed his hands forward, and the black ball shot forth.

“It’s over. Infinite Reincarnation Disaster!”

An Lin was immediately struck by a sense of extreme danger as soon as the ball was hurled toward him.

He immediately unleashed his heavenly wind power as a divine halo appeared above his head. “Wind of absolute power!”

Boom!

The black ball exploded violently.

Boundless darkness instantly engulfed heaven and earth, destroying all things in its wake.

The cataclysmic power of countless disasters transformed into the darkness of absolute despair, which engulfed and annihilated everything!

An Lin’s expression shifted drastically upon seeing the all-engulfing darkness before him.

This wasn’t a spell technique; Emperor An Mang had thrown a f*cking black hole at him!!!

The boundless powers of engulfment and annihilation tore at his body in a wild frenzy.

The earth had already been annihilated into nothingness.

The sky was also beginning to crumble as space shattered all around them.

The black hole instantly engulfed An Lin’s body before expanding at an alarming rate to a radius of five kilometers, then fifty, then a hundred, then two hundred…

It was like a doomsday disaster with the sole purpose of engulfing everything within this world.

However, Emperor An Mang’s body swayed slightly in the end, as if he was unable to maintain the spell technique any longer.

He made a hand seal with great difficulty and withdrew the spell technique of his own volition.

The all-engulfing darkness began to shrink, before disappearing into where it had originated.

“I will never underestimate a single enemy.”

Emperor An Mang stood in mid-air, looking around at the vast expanse of nothingness before him. The earth had already been reduced to an abyss with no end in sight, and the sky had crumbled and shattered, with countless spatial rifts overhead, within which destructive powers continued to surge, indicating just how terrifying that last attack was.

“An Lin, you are powerful enough for me to recognize you as an enemy. Hence, I have erased you from this world with my most powerful spell technique, my Infinite Reincarnation Disaster.”

Emperor An Mang’s features were a little pale, and he was just about to keep dragging the coffins away.

All of a sudden, his expression shifted drastically as he tried to fall back in retreat.

“Heavenly blade!”

A clear cry erupted from the distance.

A thin, white line sliced through space and swept toward Emperor An Mang at an extremely fearsome speed.

Emperor An Mang was then greeted by the sight of An Lin emerging from the abyss, completely unscathed.

He immediately extended one hand toward the thin, white line while he gripped the air with his other hand. “Infinite Reincarnation Disaster!”

“Again?” An Lin’s pupils contracted, and he was a little surprised. However, his wind of absolute power was still activated, so he feared no attack from Emperor An Mang.

A wisp of white light was born from chaos, and it abruptly hurtled toward An Lin’s chest.

What? It’s not a black hole?

An Lin’s heart jolted with shock before a searing pain shot through his chest.

That wisp of white light had pierced through his defensive barrier of wind and punctured his chest!

Bam!

A blood mist erupted.

An Lin stared down at his chest with incredulity.

Right at this moment, this heavenly blade also sliced through Emperor An Mang’s outstretched hand and cut his body cleanly in half.

“What… How could it be so sharp…” Emperor An Mang was also staring at An Lin with incredulity as the two halves of his body fell from the sky.

An Lin immediately swallowed two immortal pills and activated his Evergreen Technique to heal the wound on his chest. “I understand now. Infinite Reincarnation Disaster. The power of disaster is not just the darkness of annihilation, but also the rebirth of all things after the annihilation. No wonder it is known as reincarnation… That wisp of white light was like the power of new life that created heaven and earth!”

In the next instant, the two halves of Emperor An Mang’s body also drew closer before fusing together.

An Lin wasn’t all that surprised to see this.

Emperor An Mang’s life force was extremely formidable, allowing him to regrow even his head, so it was only to be expected that he would be able to piece together two halves of his body.

“What a troublesome life force…” An Lin heaved a faint sigh.

Emperor An Mang’s inky-black eyes were fixed on An Lin. “What was that power you just used?”

“It is the power of the gods!” An Lin chuckled.

“The power of the gods?” Emperor An Mang’s expression became more grave upon hearing this.

He didn’t know if that was a mere exaggeration, but that power did indeed feel as if it was something of a higher level, perhaps beyond the realm of what a human could do…

“To think that you would possess such an unfathomable power. No wonder the three Holy Disciples are so loyal to you…” Killing intent surged from Emperor An Mang’s body again.

A faint smile appeared on An Lin’s face. “I did not subdue them with my power.”

“What was it then?” Emperor An Mang was curious.

With his personality, he would’ve normally crushed An Lin and not wasted any time with words.

However, he couldn’t help but feel a little curious toward An Lin after witnessing his unfathomable power and abilities.

An Lin extracted a drop of blood from his wound, which had not yet completely healed. “This is what I used. Would you like to have a taste?”

An Lin felt like he would not be able to defeat Emperor An Mang in a fair and square battle.

He had been using extremely powerful spell techniques this entire time and had even summoned the power of the Heavenly Wind God a few times, so his body was already close to complete depletion. Even though he had a huge supply of immortal pills to replenish himself, he was still not confident that he could win this battle.

As such, he had to think of some other way to secure victory…

Emperor An Mang faltered slightly as he looked at the drop of blood hovering over An Lin’s fingertip before bursting into laughter. “What a joke! You’re saying you used your blood to subdue them? Are you saying you know more about blood than the Blood Tribe?”

“Why do you think Cassidy and the others all received acknowledgment from the Blood Patriarch at the same time?” An Lin asked.

This was all he needed to say.

The rest would be left to his imagination.

Emperor An Mang’s heart jolted upon hearing this. He had always been extremely perplexed about how three Holy Disciples had appeared at the same time, but he was instantly enlightened by An Lin’s words.

Could it be… that this really was because of his blood?

Emperor An Mang looked at the drop of blood on An Lin’s fingertip, and his heart began to waver.

Should he call An Lin’s bluff?