I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

If An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were at full health, these three Dao Integration Stage Vermilion Birds would be far too petrified to attack them.

However, things were different now. An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were now in an extremely vulnerable state! If they had ten thousand HP at full health, then they only had one HP now! They were basically kills waiting to be taken! How could they resist?

They were going to land the killing blow!

“Fight for Empress Vermilion Bird!”

“Fight for the glory of the Vermilion Bird Tribe!”

“Kill kill kill!”

The flames of the three Vermilion Birds transformed the entire heavens into a different color.

Xu Xiaolan shuddered and a remorseful expression appeared on her face. She was just about to stop refining the Vermilion Bird Heart Essence when a warm hand appeared on her head.

“Don’t get distracted, I’ll take care of everything,” An Lin assured her with an earnest expression.

Xu Xiaolan faltered slightly upon hearing this. He needed her help just to walk a few moments ago and could probably be defeated by a Soul Formation Stage Vermilion Bird, so how was he supposed to fight three Dao Integration Stage Vermilion Birds?

However, an indescribable sense of security welled up in her heart at the sight of An Lin positioning himself in front of her.

An Lin was a little sporadic at times, but he was very reliable in critical moments…

Xu Xiaolan cast all unnecessary thoughts out of her mind and chose to trust the extremely frail man standing before her for no reason whatsoever.

The six Vermilion Bird Sages immediately began yelling with elation at the sight of the three Dao Integration Stage Vermilion Birds.

“Nice!”

“You’re all going to be heroes of our Vermilion Bird Tribe!”

“Charge!”

“Skin those two abhorrent humans!”

Not only were the six Vermilion Bird Sages Tribe excited, but the remaining Vermilion Bird Tribe powerful beings also all turned toward the three super mighty figures, as if they carried the hope of the entire tribe on their shoulders.

An Lin swallowed three first-grade immortal pills before pulling out a high-rank immortal sword from his storage ring.

“Hahaha… You’re in such a pitiful state, and you still want to try and cut us down?”

“Stop resisting. The vital energy you can draw upon now is inferior to even a Soul Formation Stage noob!”

“Surrender and we’ll give you a slightly less painful death.”

The three oncoming Vermilion Birds all roared with laughter upon seeing An Lin’s attempt to resist.

An Lin raised his head and also roared with laughter. “You think I’ll need vital energy to take care of trash like you?”

Bam!

The high-rank immortal tool suddenly exploded.

Countless white, crystalline shards unleashed extremely terrifying sword intent.

“Sword Burial!”

“Heavenly Sea Extreme Ice!”

The shards of the sword streaked through the air, transforming into a series of extreme frost celestial swords that threatened to tear apart the entire heavens.

Space congealed and all things fell stationary in the wake of these celestial swords.

“No!”

“How could this be?”

The three Vermilion Birds’ expressions shifted drastically, and their feathers stood up on end from horror.

They unleashed scorching flames toward An Lin and Xu Xiaolan, only to be pulverized by the extreme frost celestial swords.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The celestial swords flew through the air with unstoppable force, shredding the bodies of the three Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures!

They didn’t even get a chance to cry out before being reduced to chunks of frozen meat, which crashed heavily upon the earth.

Boom boom boom…

The fall of a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure was mourned by the entire heaven and earth.

Everything had taken place far too quickly; so quickly that there were still smiles of excitement and elation etched on the faces of the Vermilion Bird Tribe living beings, presenting quite a comical image.

The three Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures had been insta-killed?

The six sons of the Vermilion Bird received another collective vicious slap to the face, and their eyes completely dimmed as if they had lost all faith in life.

An Lin had killed three Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures with one technique?

Wasn’t he supposed to be at the end of the road? Wasn’t he supposed to be hanging on by a thread?

How could he possibly still be capable of something like this?!

The Vermilion Bird Tribe powerful beings were astonished.

An Lin really did only have one HP left in their eyes.

However, even with just one HP left, he was able to crush three Dao Integration Stage Vermilion Birds at full HP!

How the hell was this possible?

…

“Anyone who dares to attack Xiaolan will die!”

An Lin announced in an indifferent voice as he stationed himself in front of Xu Xiaolan.

His voice wasn’t very loud, but all of the powerful Vermilion Bird Tribe living beings shuddered, and chills ran through their entire bodies as they hung their heads.

No one dared to say anything.

On the ravaged planet, destructive and chaotic energy was still wreaking havoc.

An Lin’s white robe flapped in the energy turbulence, and his body also swayed slightly, as if just the energy turbulence alone would be enough to sweep his frail body off its feet.

However, not a single Vermilion Bird dared to attack him again.

One man and one sword had held back the massive Vermilion Bird Tribe army in his most feeble condition!

Xu Xiaolan looked on with an intoxicated expression.

An Lin was super captivating right now!

He was feeble to the extreme and would be unable to even muster up 0.01% of his full power, but he made her fall for him more than ever before. He was indeed feeble to the extreme, and he was one man against this entire world, but he stood resolutely before her and held back the massive army they were being confronted with.

Xu Xiaolan would remember this scene for the rest of her life.

An Lin was so exceptional, so she had to make an effort to better herself in order to deserve such an exceptional man!

Xu Xiaolan became even more determined with this in mind, and she began to focus wholeheartedly on refining the Vermilion Bird Heart Essence!

As for An Lin himself, he was feeling extremely satisfied.

His expression was quite indifferent and didn’t show anything, but internally, he was elated beyond belief. Even if I’m disabled, I can still destroy trash like all of you!

The Dark Immortal Transformation was An Lin’s biggest trump card, but this severely debilitated state put him in a major drawback. In order to address this drawback, An Lin planned out a course of action. Firstly, he would swallow high-rank immortal pills to replenish his energy, and secondly, he would use his Sword Burial Technique to hold off any potential enemies.

The good thing about the Sword Burial Technique was that even if he didn’t inject any power into the technique, the essence of the immortal tool being sacrificed combined with his sword intent was capable of unleashing peerless power!

The only flaw was that it was extremely taxing on his wallet as a high-rank immortal tool cost tens of millions of spirit stones.

However, money was what An Lin lacked the least of!

It was exactly because of this that the Sword Burial Technique had become his best self-preservation technique.

He still had a few hundred immortal swords like this in his storage ring, so what did he have to fear?

This was no exaggeration; even if all of the Vermilion Bird Tribe powerful beings rushed at him at once, An Lin would not be flustered in the slightest. He would show them the horror of his tycoon attack!

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