I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 2027: The Peerless White-Robed Cultivator

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

All of the Exalted Immortals were in complete despair.

There was no way out.

They were all going to die here!

"It's all your fault, Yang Lingqian! Why would you mention An Lin for no reason?" Ouyang Tai gritted his teeth.

"Exactly! They're even more intent on killing us now. We would have had a better chance of escaping if you hadn't mentioned An Lin!" Shi Zhen was also filled with resentment.

Yang Lingqian couldn't even be bothered to offer a retort. What was the point in bickering at a time like this?

The auras of the three Immortal Kings swelled as they prepared to fight for their lives.

He Shen stabbed his golden trident into the ocean. "Ten-Thousandfold Celestial Wave!"

The White Nectar Sea surged violently as a massive wave hundreds of thousands of feet tall rose from its surface. This wave was imbued with the power of the water divine dao as well as insane kinetic energy as it rushed toward the god-like being in the sky.

"Great Sun Flames!" Yan Ji bit through her lower lip and spat out drops of blood essence into the fireball in her hand. The crimson fireball suddenly began to expand in a frenzy, releasing crimson flames that threatened to incinerate this entire world.

Wang Chen drew his sword, and a white sword projection parted heaven and sea. The sword projection traveled faster than a bolt of lightning and descended upon the god-like being in the blink of an eye. "Instant Divine Slash!"

All of the Immortal Kings unleashed their trump cards at once.

The Exalted Immortals also began to launch desperate retaliation as they unleashed barrages of spell techniques toward the oncoming army of winged beings. Even Yang Lingqian had joined in on their efforts, but a sense of impending doom was beginning to settle over everyone's mind.

However, in the eyes of their enemy, their efforts were nothing more than futile child's play.

The golden god-like being merely swept a hand through the air, and Wang Chen's Instant Divine Slash was vanquished. He then extended a finger, upon which the massive wave was frozen into a block of ice by unfathomably low temperatures, and he only had to blow out a puff of air to dispel Yan Ji's scorching fireball. It was as if all of those attacks had never even existed.

Then, he swept a hand toward the three dumbstruck Immortal Kings.

All of the Immortal Kings were severely wounded as a result, and they threw up mouthfuls of blood as they plummeted into the ocean once again.

Short, decisive, and effective. This was the true power of this god-like being, and he didn't even see the most powerful beings from the Divine Source Continent as worthy adversaries. At this moment, he was like an insurmountable nightmare to all of the Exalted Immortals.

"It's time to finish this." The god-like being made a grabbing motion, and the air began to swirl before transforming into an extremely scorching golden color.

If this golden air was to fall from the sky, it would be able to instantly incinerate all of the Exalted Immortals down below.

"Am I going to die like this? But I haven't even gotten the chance to see you yet…" Yang Lingqian looked up at the terrifying power in the sky, and her features were filled with sorrow and indignation.

She had come here full of hope and was thinking about what she should say and do when she finally saw the man of her dreams. She was thinking about how she was going to tell him about what had happened on the Divine Source Continent for the past hundred years, but who would have thought that she was now going to be killed having just arrived in his world…

"Oh? Who do you want to see? Me?" a warm and gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Lingqian felt like this voice was quite familiar, and she shuddered as a thought occurred to her. She looked up, and her body immediately stiffened.

A white-robed figure occupied her entire field of vision.

The entire heaven and earth seemed to have fallen silent at this moment.

That figure was far too familiar, so familiar that she couldn't help but let loose a cry of surprise.

"An Lin!"

All of the other immortals faltered upon hearing this.

They had also discovered this figure that had suddenly appeared.

He turned around, revealing his handsome features, as an ethereal air emanated from his body. For some reason, everyone was reminded of the scene where he turned around after defeating Immortal King Feng Wuya.

All of the immortals thought that they had already forgotten this legend of the past, but in the instant they saw An Lin, they realized that the image of this man had already been carved into their hearts.

"An Lin… It really is you…" Tears began to shimmer in Yang Lingqian's eyes.

"I suddenly sensed the energy fluctuations from the bracelet I gave you, so I came to find you. I didn't think that you guys would be able to get to the Tai Chu Continent from the Divine Source Continent." An Lin smiled.

Yang Lingqian pressed her lips together upon hearing this, and a sense of warmth flowed through her heart.

He Shen emerged from the ocean and was also a little dazed at the sight of An Lin. "It really is you. An Lin, you really did appear…"

The other immortals were also extremely shocked.

"Am I dreaming? Is that really him?"

"This is great! Immortal King An Lin is here!"

"So what? He's just going to die here along with us. How is an Immortal King Stage cultivator going to turn the tables? We have three Immortal Kings on our side, but we're still no match for our opponents." Shi Zhen didn't place any hope in An Lin.

"That's not necessarily the case. An Lin is inferior to Wang Chen and the others in terms of combat prowess, but what if he knows some of the other powerful beings in this world? Perhaps we still have a chance at turning the tables…" Ouyang Tai was a little more expectant toward An Lin.

An Lin's arrival attracted the attention of all of the Exalted Immortals.

They were clearly treating An Lin as their final hope, even though this was quite an abysmal hope.

Everyone thought that An Lin was going to bring out some friends or backers to support him, but all he did was stand still on the spot.

In contrast, all of the winged living beings stopped in their tracks and looked at An Lin with extremely cautious expressions.

Even the terrifying god-like being's aura faltered at the sight of An Lin. His apathetic, haughty expression had been completely wiped away and replaced by an extremely grave and solemn one.

"An Lin… Why are you here?!"

The white-robed man chuckled. "I'm here to save them."

"Do you know what place this is?!" the god-like being roared with rage, and it was as if the entire heavens were venting its fury.

"Hahaha…" An Lin burst into laughter. "Have you forgotten how I beat you like a dog last time? Get the f*ck out of here!"

All of the Exalted Immortals were stunned. Was An Lin suicidal? How dare he provoke such a mighty being?

Shi Zhen and the others all wore extremely anxious expressions. They had thought that An Lin was here to save them, but who would have thought that he would start provoking their enemy?

In the next instant.

Boom!

A burst of an even more terrifying might suddenly exploded forth from An Lin's body.

His eyes turned pure golden in color, and golden ripples surged through the air for over five hundred kilometers.

Super Divine Might Technique!

In that instant, all of the immortals felt like they were witnessing a being that stood at the pinnacle of all gods. His might was simply unfathomable, and he appeared to be able to crush everything between heaven and earth with ease.

That power was far too fearsome; it was countless times more formidable than the aura emanating from the god-like being in the sky. Even though the Exalted Immortals were not being targeted by this overwhelming might, they were still struck by the urge to kneel and concede. This was an instinctive survival impulse.

In that instant, millions of Heavenly Human Tribe living beings were crushed by this unfathomable aura and plummeted into the sea. They fell like a torrential downpour, creating countless splashes on the surface of the ocean.

All of the Exalted Immortals were dumbstruck by this turn of events, and their minds fell completely blank.

Even the six winged powerful beings that were powerful enough to face off against Immortal King Stage powerful beings were unable to withstand this invincible might and began to fall into the sea.

The god-like being's body trembled violently, but he didn't attack.

"All the trash has been cleaned up. Now, do you want to fight, or do you want to piss off?" An Lin clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at the god-like being with a cold expression.

All of the Exalted Immortals and Immortal Kings stared blankly up at the white-robed figure in the sky.

They felt like they had been taken back to the time when this white-robed figure stood proudly at the pinnacle of all immortals.

This white-robed man was a peerless figure!