I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1113: The Belated Arrival of Reinforcements

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The golden energy beam of the War God's Sky Blast spread to infinity, as if it was going to penetrate the entire sky.

Tina and Xu Xiaolan, who were not far away, could also clearly feel the horror of this attack.

After all, the War God's Sky Blast was a spell that could directly blast a mid-stage Return to Void into slag, so it should not be a problem to deal with a peak Return to Void with residual blood.

Sure enough, a pitch-black sword fell from the sky.

The golden light gradually dissipated.

A scarred, gasping black-feathered woman fell from the sky, accompanied by a few black feathers dancing in the air, like a god who fell into the mortal world.

An Lin was also exhausted, lying on the tortoise shell, gasping for breath, and knocked a seventh-grade Miaoxue Xiandan to replenish his dry strength and blood.

Xu Xiaolan took back the Shengxie Sword.

Tina rushed towards the True King of Moon Night very sensibly, holding the Heart Lotus Ice Sword and slashing at the woman who fell into the ocean, intending to finish her off!

The True King of Moon Night suddenly opened his eyes, clenched his palms hard, and crushed a spherical object with four pairs of wings.

The black energy barrier instantly wrapped around her body.

Tina's sword slashed on the black barrier, unable to create even a trace of cracks on it.

Everyone's face changed. They didn't expect that the True King of Moon Night could still resist so stubbornly after being attacked so many times.

An Lin was even more depressed.

He was lying down, but the True King of Moon Night could still fight?

Is this woman a cockroach?

Inside the black ball, the True King of Moon Night stared at the Shengxie Sword in Xu Xiaolan's hand with his bright eyes.

Xu Xiaolan felt cold all over, and her slender white fingers tightly grasped the black armor on her chest.

Just when everyone was facing a formidable enemy and thought that another fierce battle would break out, the black ball wrapped around Yue Ye suddenly tore through space, flew into the space channel, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Tina opened her mouth and said in disbelief: "She escaped?"

Xu Xiaolan, who was holding the Shengxie Sword tightly, breathed a sigh of relief: "The black ball should be the life-saving trump card of Yue Ye Zhen Wang. She was actually forced into a desperate situation..."

Xu Xiaolan sighed in her heart. Yue Ye Zhen Wang's last unwilling gaze was really scary.

Although the enemy ran away, everyone still did not relax their vigilance and guarded against the other party's comeback.

"An Lin! Are you okay?"

Xu Xiaolan flew towards An Lin and picked up his broken arm.

"I'm fine." An Lin forced a smile.

He had already taken the elixir, and his injury was temporarily stabilized.

At this time, everyone flew towards An Lin with a look of concern.

Luo Ziping, Miao Tian and other followers came up, and besides being worried, their eyes were filled with passion and admiration.

Their classmate had just driven away the famous True King of the Black Feather Clan in front of them! How could they not be excited when they witnessed such a legendary feat?

"Can it be connected?" Xu Xiaolan turned her eyes to Tina.

In addition to being good at space magic, Tina was also very good at healing.

"No problem, leave it to me!" Tina patted her chest, lifted An Lin's arm, flew in front of him, and began to sew the broken limb.

In this world, the rebirth of broken limbs is not a miracle, let alone just reconnecting broken limbs.

Before An Lin could experience the feeling of a one-armed hero for a long time, his left arm was reconnected.

Next, it was the journey of recovery lying on the coffin.

Crack!

A sound of cracking in the void came.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that it was the True King Yue Ye who had returned. They all protected An Lin, took out their weapons, and looked at the direction of the crack in the void with hostility.

A man with a stern face and wearing a purple imperial robe came out.

He was slightly stunned when he saw the people who took out their weapons and looked at him with hostility.

Everyone was also slightly stunned. They didn't expect that it was the Emperor Ziwei who came!

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

The Emperor Ziwei looked at An Lin in the coffin and broke the silence in a friendly and proactive manner: "Is An Lin dead?"

Everyone: "..."

An Lin: "..."

Although the mission of the system's God of War Bombardment Cannon had been completed and disappeared.

But An Lin was 100% sure that the Emperor Ziwei was still on the list of those who hated him, hanging high!

"He's not dead, he's healing." An Lin replied with difficulty.

Emperor Ziwei nodded and praised: "You are worthy of being the little god of war in heaven. Even King Yue Ye was defeated by you. You are growing very fast."

He glanced at everyone and found that everyone was fine. Then he used his secret method to search for King Yue Ye's escape route.

Unfortunately, after searching once, Emperor Ziwei frowned deeply.

"Strange, how come there is no space trajectory and energy fluctuation at all? Is it an extremely advanced escape device?"

Emperor Ziwei's eyes flashed, and he looked around the surrounding space carefully, but he couldn't find any traces of the enemy's escape.

This is a bit embarrassing.

He can't come here to do nothing, just to ask if An Lin is dead or not, right?

I have to do something to make myself less embarrassed...

Emperor Ziwei stepped in front of An Lin, and a smile like an elder appeared on his face: "Young friend Anlin, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Senior Ziwei, long time no see." An Lin also greeted with a smile, but he was cursing in his heart, bastard Ziwei, give me back my inheritance!

Ziwei said calmly: "The sudden attack of True King Yueye must have a strong purpose. Did she say anything to you?"

An Lin shook his head: "I didn't say anything. She just said that the Victory Evil Sword belongs to the Black Feather Clan and she wants to take it back. Senior Ziwei, do you know anything about the Victory Evil Sword?"

Now think about it carefully, the Sword of Victory was originally a weapon placed by Emperor Ziwei on the earth. According to this situation, Emperor Ziwei is the previous owner of the Sword of Victory!

Hearing this, Emperor Ziwei said frankly: "I don't know what the Victory Evil Sword is. I killed a Black Feather True King and snatched it. I only know that it is a pinnacle immortal weapon, because there is one thing missing. This That’s why I didn’t get promoted to an artifact.”

"I thought it lacked a powerful sword spirit, so it couldn't be promoted to a divine weapon, so I put it on the earth to tame and nurture it. I didn't expect that the Black Feather Tribe would dare to risk provoking Nuwa Empress and also want to tame it. It takes back…”

Emperor Ziwei looked at the Victory Evil Sword in Xu Xiaolan's hand, thoughtfully: "Thinking about it this way, the Victory Evil Sword seems to be more important to the Black Feather Clan than imagined..."

It seemed that he felt the gaze of Emperor Ziwei.

The Victory Evil Sword trembled slightly, flew from Xu Xiaolan's hand, and flew to An Lin's side.

Everyone was stunned.

This was the first time An Lin felt the reliance and trust of Sheng Xie Sword. He couldn't help but be very moved and said, "Xiao Xie, you are indeed..."

"Stop talking! Let me calm down!"

Sheng Xie Jian's cold and arrogant voice came.

"Uh..." This was the first time An Lin heard such human words from Sheng Xie Jian.

Emperor Ziwei didn't mind, instead he showed a gentle smile and said, "Little friend An Lin, you performed well in the Fairy Tower that day. I haven't given you a reward yet, but now I have carefully prepared a reward for you..."

An Lin trembled all over!

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