I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

“Look! Leader Starbucks is finally making his move!”

“Haha! Look at that demonic female! She’s frozen to the spot in fear!”

“Er… Leader Starbucks has been struck…”

The Blood Tribe cultivators’ emotions were taken on a roller-coaster ride. Just as they saw a glimmer of hope in Starbucks, his mighty figure was struck down by the black-robed female the very next instant…

“Why are you all standing around with stunned expressions?” a Blood Tribe cultivator roared. “Hurry up and help him!”

Xu Xiaolan smiled faintly as she gazed at the endless stream of cultivators charging toward her. She raised her Dragon Sparrow Sword and continued slaying them with fire and lightning.

The collapsed Starbucks—who was being completely ignored by Xu Xiaolan—was both embarrassed and angry. The gaping sword wound on his chest healed slowly as he struggled to crawl up.

“Don’t look down on me,” he bellowed. “I’m going to kill you!”

Starbucks raised his blood sword and continued to charge toward Xu Xiaolan.

“Spatial Seal!”

He wasn’t a fool, and he knew that he didn’t have any advantage in terms of ordinary sword strikes. Thus, he used the almost against-the-rules spatial spell technique. This was an almost indefensible technique that Return to Void Stage cultivators could use in order to suppress lower-ranked cultivators.

Xu Xiaolan was brandishing her sword when her body was suddenly sealed by a boundless spatial power. It was as though she had been frozen in mid-air.

Starbucks’ blood sword whistled through the air. “Hahaha… I’ll have you know what…”

“Shattering Sun!” Xu Xiaolan let out a shrill cry, and a white glow unique to holy beasts suddenly burst out from all over her body. A boundless power surged outward and distorted the space surrounding her.

It was true that she didn’t understand anything about spatial powers. However, when one’s power reached a certain level, they could rely on their overwhelming power to shatter spatial seals. This was the power of brute strength!

Thereupon, under Starbucks’ shocked gaze, Xu Xiaolan turned around. The azure dragon coiled around her body once again.

Boom!

Starbucks’ sword strike struck the azure dragon barrier again.

Starbucks: “…”

How familiar this sight was…

Xu Xiaolan’s sword suddenly slashed down!

Her sword strike was especially harrowing this time, and Starbucks’ body was almost cut into two.

“I had initially planned on letting you live, so An Lin could move one step closer to completing his mission. Why did you run over here to seek death?” There was a look of irritation on Xu Xiaolan’s face.

Starbucks vomited blood as he collapsed to the ground. His face was full of confusion.

What’s this female saying? Why can’t I understand her at all?

…

Another deafening explosion erupted in the distance.

The sect-protection spell formation had been shattered.

The roof of the large hall was suddenly blasted open by a soaring flame explosion.

The territory of the Bone Demon Blood Sect.

The cranium of the ginormous Bone Demon, which was resting atop the mountain, was blasted open just like that.

Blood seeped from Balck’s mouth. He had been severely wounded due to backlash from his spell formation. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that An Lin could shatter his sect-protection spell formation with a single finger.

At this moment, Gundam Three had already dashed before him. Its super-particle light sword carved out numerous arcs of death.

Meanwhile, the Return to Void Intermediate Stage Simpson was also being suppressed by Yao Ji. He had already been cut hundreds of times. If it weren’t for the Blood Tribe’s extraordinary regeneration ability, it was very likely that he would already be dead now.

Up in the sky, An Lin’s body was enveloped in six Divine Flames as well as the Holy Vermilion Flame. A crimson-gold glow radiated from his body, and each of his attacks was extremely explosive and hard to defend.

“Shatter!” An Lin, who had activated his Fire God Mode, threw a punch toward Eliza’s blood shield.

Following a crisp explosion, the blood shield crumbled into pieces. However, the fist didn’t stop, and it continued traveling toward Eliza’s body viciously!

Eliza’s body was hammered out of shape, and a large mouthful of blood gushed from her mouth.

“Who on earth are you?! Aren’t you afraid of Holy Disciple Cassidy locking you into the Soul Blood Abyss forever?!” Eliza’s hair was disheveled, and she howled threateningly.

“To be completely honest with you, I’m not afraid at all!” An Lin chuckled and continued to attack her.

Eliza was no match for An Lin, especially since he had already activated the Fire God Mode. She fell into a continual retreat as An Lin’s attacks rained down on her.

The flames, which erupted from An Lin’s body, lit up the entire space, and it was as though a sun had risen in the night sky. These flames continued to crush down on Eliza relentlessly.

Boom!

There was another explosion.

Eliza fell toward the ground after being hammered by An Lin’s attacks.

An Lin appeared above her and threw down another punch.

Boom!

A gigantic fist imprint instantly appeared on the craggy mountain.

Eliza’s breathing was labored, and her injury-riddled figure knelt on one knee within the fist imprint.

The enemy was far too strong, and there were barely any opportunities for her to counterattack.

The flames enveloping An Lin gradually died down as he descended toward the ground. He unsheathed his Evil-Slaying Sword.

He looked toward Eliza uncertainly, then glanced at the system in his mind. A look of confusion spread across his face. Weird… Why am I still only abhorred by nine supreme beings?

I’ve already pummeled Eliza into such a sorry state… Why does she still not abhor me?

This can’t be right!

An Lin gazed at the injury-riddled Eliza and exclaimed probingly, “I’m going to kill you!”

Eliza tugged at her tattered red robe and humphed. “Come on then!”

A pitch-black sword projection soared through the air as An Lin charged toward her.

Eliza gritted her teeth. The power of frost appeared in one hand, and the power of bloody massacre appeared in the other. Then, they transformed into two imposing dragons and lunged toward An Lin.

Another deafening collision rocked heaven and earth.

Eliza was once again sent flying backward and spitting blood by the terrifying sword projection.

Wind Sword!

An Lin’s speed was lightning quick as he flapped his Wings of Wind. He instantly arrived before Eliza and slashed his sword toward her once more!

Rip!

Eliza’s red robe was torn open, and a bloody, dark red gash appeared on the pale skin beneath it.

Blood spurted through the air, and Eliza collapsed to the ground once again. Her appearance was especially wretched and pitiful.

An Lin shot another glance at his system. Eliza’s name still hadn’t appeared on the list.

He was a bit gloomy, and he slashed toward Eliza once more.

“Mmm, ahhh…” Eliza moaned as her blood sprayed into the air. She gripped onto her almost completely destroyed robe and collapsed into a sitting position on the ground. Her legs were crossed, and her body shivered uncontrollably.

“My next strike will end your life!” An Lin was seething with killing intent as he spoke.

“Heh, rest assured… little brother. Do you think that you’ll still be able to live after offending the Holy Disciple? You’ll definitely accompany me in death!” Eliza raised her proud chin.

An Lin was unwilling to give up, and he glanced toward his system once more.

F*cking hell! You’re already about to die… Why do you still not abhor me?

“Why don’t you hate me?” An Lin finally couldn’t help but ask this question.

Eliza was slightly dazed upon hearing this. Then, she gritted her teeth and replied, “I do hate you! How can I not hate you? Not only did you steal the paragon treasure, but you’re also trying to massacre everyone present…”

Confusion washed through An Lin’s mind. It looks like she does hate me…

Perhaps I haven’t wounded her enough?

An Lin lunged over again, and his Evil-Slaying Sword emitted a startling sword projection.

Eliza drew on all her strength to cast a defensive spell technique, yet she was eventually unable to hold on. She shrieked in pain and stumbled backward as another gash appeared on her body.

An Lin pursued her relentlessly, and another sword projection erupted from his sword.

“Ahhh…!”

Eliza let out a yelp as a bloody gash appeared on her slender leg.

Wind Sword!

An Lin broke through Eliza’s Snow Crystal Barrier and launched another sword strike.

“Ahhh…!”

Eliza let out a yelp as another bloody gash appeared on her slender leg. Her robe ripped open even more, and large patches of her beautiful body were revealed.

An Lin continued to attack!

“Ahhh…!”

Eliza moaned as another bloody gash appeared across her chest.

“Scoundrel… Why did you slash me here…”

Eliza’s face flushed red as she scolded An Lin.

An Lin silently ceased his attacks.

This scenery… Does something feel a bit off?

He turned his gaze toward Eliza. There was an unnatural blush on this injury-riddled supreme being’s face. Although her robe was in tatters, her breathing had quickened, and it appeared as though there was a hint of excitement in her voice.

“Come on! Come and bully me! I definitely won’t yield!” Eliza moaned, and her voluptuous breasts shuddered seductively. She charged toward An Lin with an excited glow in her eyes.

An Lin: “…”

An Lin felt like he had already discovered the truth. He discovered why this female’s hate for him was insufficient… This Eliza…

She was likely a masochist!