I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1368: Suffering the Consequences of One's Actions (Second Update)

An Lin's ruthless people didn't say much and just got to work.

With this slap, a palm-sized flaming palm roared towards the Sirius King.

It is not large in scope, but it is extremely condensed. It contains the true meaning of his True Fire Feather, and combines the six divine fires and holy fires. Even the top powers in the late stage of returning to the void cannot resist it!

What's more, the Sirius King is only an immortal in the middle stage of returning to the void.

An Lin's simple palm fell like a meteor, the void twisted, and everything burned.

The Sirius King felt a life and death crisis envelope his body.

It’s over…

The Sirius King felt that the space was sealed, and he was unable to avoid this palm in a short period of time.

At this moment, the poison master flashed in front of the Sirius King, took out a strange piece of wood, and formed a circular shield in an instant.

This is his life-saving trump card, the Divine Tree Yuanshield, which can withstand the bombardment of Shinto power when fully activated.

Boom!

There was a violent collision and explosion.

Sawdust flew into the air, and the flames formed into flaming waves, overturning the surrounding guards.

The Poison Master was shocked to find that his Divine Tree Yuanshield actually started to burn.

"You've got a lot of fun using wood to block my flames."

An Lin looked down at the Sirius King from above and said with a sneer.

The Poison Master and the Sirius King were about to escape, but found that the surrounding space had been sealed like an iron wall, making it impossible to escape in a short time.

In other words, their life and death were in An Lin's hands.

The two people who once did whatever they wanted to others have finally become prey to others.

The Sirius King's face became ugly: "White-clothed Immortal, are you really not afraid that the Immortal King will know your whereabouts and come to kill you?! I have no enmity or grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?!"

"It is true that you and I have no grievances." An Lin stood proudly in the sky like a god, overlooking the Heavenly Wolf King, and said calmly, "But Heavenly Wolf King, you rely on your good relationship with the Immortal King Feng Wuya to do evil everywhere. , treating human life as nothing.”

"Five years ago, because the royal family of Baiquan District could not provide resources to the Immortal King's Palace in time, they massacred all the men of the royal family, imprisoned tens of thousands of palace maids and concubines, and humiliated, tortured and killed... Today, there are still tens of thousands of women who have been persecuted in the Wolf Palace. In Prince Teng’s Mansion…”

An Lin's voice echoed throughout the world.

Everyone in Langteng Palace looked up at the man in the sky.

All the women kneeling on the ground, or dancers and singers, were all staring at the dazzling man in white.

The Sirius King's expression changed again: "What do these things I have done have to do with you?"

"I, the Immortal in White Clothes, dislike bullying the weak the most! I want to seek justice for those women who have been brutally persecuted!" An Lin shouted.

"You actually risked being discovered by the Immortal King and reappeared for some irrelevant slaves? Are you crazy? It's not worth it." The Sirius King looked at An Lin as if he was looking at a fool.

An Lin's eyes were sharp and he said seriously: "No, this is worth it. They are not cheap slaves. Each of them is more precious than you, a beast who takes pleasure in torturing and killing women. I am willing to fight for them!"

An Lin's words were sonorous and powerful.

Countless women kneeling on the ground, with tears streaming down their faces, raised their heads and stared at the man who looked like the sun, not only because he was shrouded in divine fire, but also because his words illuminated their world like sunshine. .

They are members of the royal family of Baiquan District. They are already as humble as mud, living a life of darkness without knowing when they will die. But at this moment, the immortal in white dared to go against the strongest people on the continent and came here to rescue them!

"That's all, you trash, go to hell." An Lin raised one arm, countless fire energy accumulated on the arm, and punched down!

"Heaven's poison bites!" the poison master chanted in a low voice, and the poisonous mist erupted all over his body, turning into a huge black corrosive mouth and biting towards An Lin.

"Wolf King Blood God Kill!" The Sirius King roared, his hands turned into Sirius blood claws, and fell towards An Lin in the sky. The killing breath made the monks around him feel like they were falling into Shura purgatory. The sharp edge was so terrifying that even the void was here. Dislocated and split with one blow.

They have no choice but to fight to the death! !

An Lin's face did not change, his explosive fist power penetrated the void, and the black corrosive mouth collided, instantly burning the poisonous mist completely.

Before the force of the fist could reach its force, it landed on the Heavenly Wolf's blood claw again. The terrifying force cracked the Heavenly Wolf's blood claw apart and crushed him.

Finally, the fist fell on Poison Master and Sirius King, tearing apart their bones and flesh!

boom!

A huge fist mark appeared on the ground of the palace.

Among the fist seals were the two poison masters and the Sirius King who were beaten to a bloody pulp. Although they were still breathing, they were already dying.

Defeating two of the strongest men in the Langteng District with one punch, the White-clothed Immortal once again demonstrated his invincible fighting power.

The monks who came to the rescue stopped one after another with looks of horror on their faces.

Of the hundreds of powerful men, no one dared to take the initiative to charge forward. He was a fierce man who could even fight the Immortal King. Whoever attacked him would die, and no one thought he would live too long! !

The Poison Master and the Sirius King were lying on the ground panting violently, each breath pulling at the wounds on their bodies, causing excruciating pain.

"I heard that the Poison Master and the Sirius King took pleasure in torturing women and created hundreds of different ways of killing them. I really can't bear to let you die so easily."

An Lin descended from the sky and walked step by step towards the Poison Master's Sirius King.

"I didn't expect that you would also have this day..."

He was smiling, but his eyes were full of indifference.

The Poison Master and the Wolf King had great difficulty even moving their bodies. They looked at An Lin with hatred and deep fear in their eyes.

An Lin glanced at the Wheel of Fortune not far away and said with a smile: "How about this, I will also give you a chance. You turn the Wheel of Fortune and let the Wheel of Fortune decide your fate?"

The eyes of the Poison Master and the Wolf King lit up. Although there were hundreds of tortures on the wheel, there were also grids that could survive. They still had a chance to survive!

An Lin moved the wheel in front of the Wolf King.

The Wolf King stretched out his bloody arm and turned the wheel hard!

They didn't expect that after using the Wheel of Fortune to kill tens of thousands of women, they would one day become the target of the Wheel of Fortune's sanctions. What a irony.

The wheel turned quickly, then slowly stopped, and the grid pointed by the pointer had only two words: all hits!

All the onlookers took a deep breath when they saw this scene.

"Wow, congratulations, you're lucky, you got it all!" An Lin applauded and congratulated, "You can use hundreds of tortures!!"

"No... Impossible... My roulette... There is no such grid..." The Heavenly Wolf King croaked with fear.

"You... You... This is... Bullying..." The Poison Master was so scared that he wanted to commit suicide.

An Lin sneered: "I'm bullying you!!"

That day, the screams of the Heavenly Wolf King and the Poison Master echoed throughout the palace.

After suffering hundreds of tortures, the two extremely evil people finally died.

The White-robed Immortal killed hundreds of palace soldiers by himself.

Rescued 20,000 persecuted female slaves and concubines!

When the news came out, the entire Shenyuan Continent was shocked! !

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