I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1213: Fighting for the Netherworld True Origin Mine

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In the Nether Mine Mountains, a nimble figure is moving quickly through the woods.

His speed is extremely fast, and all the obstacles in front of him have become his leverage, which is a few points faster than flying in the sky.

Huangfu Wen is a casual cultivator in Tianhe Province.

He was originally an abandoned child of a family, restricted everywhere, and looked down upon. But by chance, he got an old man who had his soul lodged in a black bead.

The old man recognized his natural Nether Root. As long as he adjusted the Nether Qi in his body, his cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds. From then on, he rose strongly, pretending to be cool and slapping people in the face, and taking pleasure in revenge.

A handsome man tossed the black crystal in his hand, smiled, and said proudly: "With this Netherworld True Source Mine, my Netherworld Divine Art will be perfect, and Yan Meng will no longer be my opponent!"

At this time, a white-haired old man with a refined look floated out of the black bead: "Huangfu Wen, you must not be proud and complacent in cultivation. You have good qualifications, but no matter when and where, you should never underestimate the enemy. Only with a humble and unyielding heart of seeking the truth can you ascend to the great road!"

Huangfu Wen still looked unruly, and laughed: "Okay, Old Ming, I know that my current realm is only the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit, which is nothing. When I ask for the way to return to the void, I will definitely help you restore your body!"

Old Ming smiled with relief.

The handsome man stroked the Netherworld True Origin Ore and smiled with relief: "I was a little helpless against that peak-level Divine Crystal Lizard Dragon, but unexpectedly, another group of people suddenly appeared. I feel really good for reaping the benefits of this wave!"

"The other party's origin is not simple. We have taken advantage of it and we should run away quickly." Ming Lao said lightly. Although he said so, he didn't care at all.

Until an angry roar suddenly came from the sky.

"Roar! Thief, hand over the Netherworld True Origin Ore obediently, and I will spare your life!" Above the sky, a Divine Transformation Horned Dragon came flying in the clouds, with several humans on its head and strange instruments in its hands.

"That's right, the Netherworld True Origin Ore is in his hands!"

Not far away, strong men began to appear one by one and chased Huangfu Wen relentlessly.

"Hey! The Netherworld True Origin Ore is clearly condensed by the mine and is an ownerless thing. Why do you say it's yours? You are robbing it!" Huangfu Wen shouted loudly.

These words made the strong men angry to death.

I was in charge of fighting the boss, but you secretly stole the boss's treasures, and now you are slandering them for robbing? What a joke!

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" The dragon in the sky roared.

Thunders began to fall.

Huangfu Wen kept dodging with his agile body. He put the Nether True Source Mine into the ring, his face gloomy: "I didn't expect that the other party could actually trace my breath. It seems that this matter can't be settled peacefully..."

At this time, the five first-coming God Transformation Realm masters had already attacked him first.

Huangfu Wen dodged the attack in a very embarrassed manner.

"Put down the Nether True Source Mine, and we can spare you." The dragon's voice was like thunder.

"You forced me to do it, don't blame me for being cruel!" Huangfu Wen shouted, and his body turned into a black shadow and pounced on the dragon above the sky!

"What?!" The dragon didn't expect that the other party could actually counterattack, and began to dodge in a panic.

But Huangfu Wen would not move, but once he decided to attack, he would go all out, with a might as swift as thunder!

"Go to hell!"

The power of the Nether Root completely exploded.

At the same time, his hands were like knives, containing extremely terrifying knife intent.

Although Huangfu Wen was a newly promoted middle-stage God Transformation, the power he burst out in a short period of time was enough to rival the late stage of God Transformation!

The dark blade flashed by, cutting the giant dragon in the God Transformation realm into two pieces!

"Ah...!"

The giant dragon cried out in grief, and fell to the ground with a bang, without a sound.

"Brother Xu Li!" The Black Feather Clan strongman was furious.

They just wanted to take back the Nether True Source Mine, but they didn't expect the other party to actually use assassins!

"Anyone who stops me, Huangfu Wen, will die!"

Huangfu Wen stood in the sky majestically, and said unruly.

At this time, the other strong men of the Divine Mirror Execution Team had already chased him down.

"Those who dare to kill my Four Nine Immortal Sect will never be spared!" The Black Feather Clan strongman said coldly.

Four Nine Immortal Sect?

Huangfu Wen and the old man Ming in the black bead both changed their expressions.

After a moment, Huangfu Wen recovered and sneered: "What about the 49th Immortal Sect? I, Huangfu Wen, will never succumb to any force in my life. Let's fight!"

"Form a battle array!" the Divine Mirror Execution Team shouted.

The battle broke out completely at this moment.

The roar and explosion of the magic razed the land within a radius of ten miles to the ground.

The formation formed by the strong men in the Nurturing Spirit Realm and the Transformation Spirit Realm was enough to instantly kill the late stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm. No matter how powerful Huangfu Wen was, he could not resist it.

Soon, Huangfu Wen fell to the ground with his hair disheveled.

"Old Ming!" He shouted.

Suddenly, the white-haired grandfather flew out and rushed into Huangfu Wen's body.

Boom! An extremely terrifying breath began to emanate.

Huangfu Wen's breath rose steadily, from the peak of the Transformation Spirit Realm to the newly promoted Return to the Void Realm, to the early stage of Return to the Void...

The faces of the strong men in the Divine Mirror Execution Team all changed dramatically.

A member of the Sky Turtle Clan immediately sent a distress signal to the Sijiu Immortal Sect.

Huangfu Wen had already stood up again, looking at the execution team in front of him angrily: "How dare you force me to consume Ming Lao's power again, you all deserve to die! Forty-nine Immortal Sect, I, Huangfu Wen, have also recorded this grudge. , I swear, I will crush your sect from now on!"

The expressions of the members of the Divine Mirror Execution Team changed drastically.

One woman couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this guy crazy?!"

"Kill!" Huangfu Wen exploded.

The Divine Mirror executed a formation, once again condensed the Demonic Heaven Killing Spear, and stabbed Huangfu Wen!

Huangfu Wen's expression remained unchanged, and a large cloud of netherworldly energy surged out from in front of him.

The divine spear, which was enough to penetrate and kill a strong person in the late stage of divine transformation, fell into the netherworld's energy and was directly swallowed up and decomposed.

"Go to hell!" Huangfuwen opened his hands, and the black ghostly energy spread instantly, covering a radius of one kilometer, swallowing up the entire members of the Divine Mirror Execution Team.

After a few breaths, only one man was left standing in the void.

That is Huangfuwen.

The rest of the creatures were swallowed up by the ghostly energy.

He stood in the void, raised his arrogant and unyielding head, and hummed: "What are the Four Nine Immortal Sects? The sky is long, the stars are vast, I will eventually reach the top!"

Shuxian United University.

An Lin was listening to the Cangqing Earth Immortal talking about the use of combat spells.

The transmission talisman suddenly lit up.

"Hey, Sister Bai, why did you call me suddenly? Did you miss me?" An Lin said in a low voice with a smile.

"Stop being such a talker, I want to tell you something big." Bai Ling said angrily.

"What's going on?" An Lin asked nervously.

"The second team of the Neurological Execution Department was collecting the Netherworld True Source Mine when the crystal mine was stolen. They were all killed by the enemy during the pursuit," Bai Ling said.

An Lin: "!!!"

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