I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1417: The Mad Emperor Eden

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"What is this? Emperor Eden?" An Lin said in shock when he saw the monster in front of him that looked like a demon god.

"It's over! Emperor Eden is out of control!" Myron's face changed drastically.

An Lin was still confused: "Out of control?"

Kokosti explained: "Emperor Eden's divine power has always been unstable after he merged with the Dao. Once he loses control, he will turn into a mad prison Shura who has no reason and only has killing in his heart. His power will increase dramatically. Except for Emperor Futian, no one in the blood clan can be his opponent!!"

An Lin looked at the monster that was roaring madly and had a crazy look on his face, and his mouth twitched slightly: "There are only four blood clan emperors. Eden has become like this, but he is only ranked second?"

"It's already very strong. You know, his usual strength can only rank fourth among the emperors." Kokosti said solemnly.

An Lin: "..., just the last one."

"There are no weaklings in the Hedao. They are all the strongest who have integrated their own Dao into the Dao of Heaven and Earth and have been recognized by the Heaven and Earth." Kokosti reminded, "Saint Ancestor, although you are very strong, don't underestimate the enemy. We should not fight to the death. Let's run away quickly."

An Lin nodded, deeply agreeing. Feng Wuya, a newly promoted Hedao who had only been promoted for 10,000 years, almost killed him. It is true that there are no weaklings in the Hedao.

At this time, Kuangyu Shura had roared and continued to rush towards the Spark Battleship.

The gunfire of the Spark Battleship roared, blasting big holes in Kuangyu Shura's body, blood spurting, flesh and blood flying, but Kuangyu Shura was like a demon god who would never fall. He didn't care and just waved his weapon to hit the battleship.

"It's over. This undead god of war, Sion, is a ruthless character who doesn't care about his life. Sister Bai Ling, let's run away!" Liu Qianhuan said anxiously.

At this time, the mad hell Shura, who was a thousand feet tall and full of blood, rushed to the front of the Spark Battleship again. His eight arms holding weapons were waving wildly. One of his arms held a blood-colored giant hammer, which broke through the energy shield of the battleship and smashed it on the hull.

Boom! The thick deck of the battleship was smashed to pieces by the giant hammer again.

"Ah!" Liu Qianhuan cried out in pain.

Now she was one with the ship, and she could feel the pain when the ship was damaged.

At this time, a long spear stabbed at the main gun muzzle of the Spark Battleship with lightning speed.

Bai Ling flashed in front of the muzzle, pushed with both hands, and a white twisted sphere appeared in front of him, and his eyes flashed with countless information streams. The terrifying long spear twisted and deflected after stabbing, and the direction changed, stabbing at the hull next to the main gun muzzle, tearing a gap of tens of thousands of meters in the hull.

"Wait a little longer... We can't abandon An Lin." Bai Ling's face was already a little pale, but he still insisted on speaking.

"Ooooooooooo... It hurts! It's not easy to be a ship girl!" The Spark Battleship trembled, as if it was shivering, and it seemed to be sobbing.

Originally, the Spark Battleship could barely stop Emperor Eden.

But when Emperor Eden saw An Lin entering the Blood Ancestor Holy Land, he was deeply shocked. The dignified Blood Ancestor Emperor, who used the Blood Ancestor Great Formation, couldn't even stop a Return to Void Monk? This is simply a huge shame! He was both ashamed and furious, and he was out of control and went berserk!

The Spark Battleship was no match for the runaway Emperor Eden, and was beaten back step by step.

Elsewhere, on the rest of the blood clan's battlefield.

The battle has gradually come to an end. The blood clan on the side of the Blood Clan Emperor died, fled, and surrendered, and there is not much combat power left.

Tina is healing the injured Xu Xiaolan and Xiao Ze.

The other two guardians of Jin Sheng have been taken into the pet Poké Ball by Xiaona.

Originally, Xiaona could have killed them on the spot, but she suddenly decided to wait until the Poké Balls cooled down and put them into the Poké Balls one by one.

The three Golden Saint Guardians should be neat and tidy!

As soon as she collected the three Golden Saint Guardians, she encountered an emergency situation where Eden ran away and severely injured Xu Xiaolan and Xiao Ze with a sword. She hurriedly transferred the injured two to the battlefield for treatment.

"It's no good. The Spark Battleship can't hold on. We must evacuate here." Tina looked at the shaky battleship in the distance and spoke in a hurry.

Xu Xiaolan's green clothes were stained with blood. She pursed her lips and looked at the broken Blood Ancestor Temple. She still had a stubborn persistence: "If we leave, An Lin finally came out of the holy land, and faced Eden who had lost his mind. What should he do? He will be in danger too, right?"

"This..." Tina also hesitated, obviously worried about An Lin's situation.

But at this moment, Xu Xiaolan suddenly smiled: "He's back!"

The thousand-foot-high demon god pounced on the Spark Battleship again, and the Spark Battleship quickly retreated, and dense super kinetic cannons kept shooting out.

Crazy Prison Shura used swords, knives, guns, hammers, halberds, forks, and other weapons to shoot away the kinetic cannons that bombarded one by one. Occasionally, there was a fish that slipped through the net, and its body was blown into blood and flesh. It was also fearless and still roared and pounced on the Spark Battleship.

What Liu Qianhuan feared most was this kind of opponent who was dead and arrogant, and he was unreasonable at all!

"Sister Bai, is the Spark Annihilation Cannon not ready yet?" Liu Qianhuan shouted.

Bai Ling shook his head: "No, the energy is only 80% loaded..."

"It's bad..." Liu Qianhuan was about to cry as he looked at the Crazy Prison Shura who was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, a figure in white blocked the front of the Spark Battleship.

He was graceful and imposing.

Bai Ling's face lit up with joy.

Liu Qianhuan even screamed: "An Ba Ba! You are finally here, 嘤嘤嘤..."

Yes, the man who appeared in front of the Starfire Battleship was none other than Saint Ancestor Anlin!

Neither of them questioned whether An Lin could block the attack of Mad Prison Shura. They both knew that when An Lin appeared in front of them with such a confident posture, he was very reliable!

An Lin looked at the extremely terrifying Mad Prison Shura. He was exhausted and had not fully recovered. He could not use the power of authority at all. He could not even use the triple body explosion technique.

But it doesn't matter, he still has a powerful killer move that he can use!

He took out a silver-white long sword from the ring. It was flawless and had a light luster. As soon as it appeared, there were sounds as crisp as the wind.

"This may be my most profitable move..."

An Lin looked at the sword blade with a look of pity on his face: "The Immortal Sword of Taihe... in the desperate situation of the wind, it takes the wind source crystal that is rarely condensed in ten thousand years as its main body, and combines it with the power of Feng Wuya's divine way to experience It has been tempered for three thousand years and is an extremely powerful mid-level fairy sword in the wind system..."

"When I was transforming into a god, I couldn't use this move on the immortal weapon. But after returning to the virtual world, as my realm improves, I can make the swordsmanship of the God of War's Six Swords more effective!"

The long sword, which was entirely silver-white, began to have cracks on its surface.

The terrifying energy, wrapped in the aura of the fairy weapon, spreads in all directions!

"The fourth form of the Six Swords of the God of War, Burial Sword!"

Bang!

Taihe Fairy Sword exploded!

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