I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 549: The Redemption of the Saint

The tall, thin old man in red rushed towards An Lin, yelled, and punched with all his strength.

The fist was covered with golden flames, and the power contained in it made the whole space tremble. This was his full-strength attack. Obviously, he wanted to kill An Lin right here.

He didn't know where the fragment of the Heart of the World was, but he knew that the only way now was to leave everyone here, even if it was a corpse!

The tall, thin old man in red was very fast, but when he made a move, there was still a domineering white sword light that shuttled through the void and attacked his back.

After seeing the tall, thin old man's actions, Lu Dongbin finally started to attack.

However, what he didn't expect was that the tall, thin old man had a decisive and ruthless face. Facing the sword light behind him, he didn't dodge or avoid it, and his fist had already fallen completely towards An Lin.

The fist became bigger and bigger in An Lin's eyes, and the whole space was sealed and solidified, leaving him no way to escape.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Yu swept, and a figure appeared in front of him in an instant, and the golden ring rotated in the front, reversing the terrible power.

Boom!

The force of the fist was overwhelming, the golden ring trembled sharply, and countless forces were reversed to the ground, directly causing the ground to sink into a huge bowl-shaped pit of more than a thousand meters.

However, the golden flames covered by the tall and thin old man's fist penetrated the ring and directly acted on the chest of Qin Sheng of the White Feather Clan, burning a big hole in his chest with the power of destruction and disintegration.

"Puff..." Qin Sheng even shook slightly, as if he was about to fall down.

"Since you want to block the fist for him, then die!" The tall and thin old man in red originally wanted to keep the life of the Return to Void Great Power, so that he could use his existence to reincarnate the ghosts of the New Qilou City. However, now that the whereabouts of the fragments of the Heart of the World are unknown, he is not in the mood.

The white sword light also pierced the body of the tall and thin old man in red at that moment, tearing a hole in the heart. Lu Dongbin's pupils shrank, and he saw that the hole was empty, without even flesh and blood, as if everything was illusory.

At this moment, the tall and thin old man turned around and punched again. The terrible punch made Lü Dongbin spit blood and retreat again.

"So that's it, you are also ghosts..." Lü Dongbin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a little shock and pity on his face.

The tall and thin old man's fists burst into golden flames again: "This sin should not be borne by us. I must save this city that I once protected and lead them to escape from this world..."

The string sounded low, and suddenly there was a sound that spread throughout the world.

The short and fat old man in red stroked the piano with his hand, and the extremely mournful and sad melody echoed in the world, struggling and wandering for thousands of years, endless loneliness and despair...

The disaster fell from the sky to all living beings, the extreme prosperity turned into dust in an instant, and inexplicable death came, the flesh and blood collapsed, and the bones were buried in the ground, but they could not transcend.

Why, what did we do wrong?

Confusion, fear, resentment, despair...

Ghosts wandered in the ancient city all day long, repeating everything in their lives, as if yesterday's prosperity had not changed.

The stars were covered again, and blood rain poured down as the sky and clouds changed.

An Lin only felt the desperate screams of countless people in his mind, his soul trembled, and he felt dizzy.

Not only him, but all the Return to the Void Great Powers present felt their brains explode. The extremely terrible mental attack swept across the world, containing the grief and unwillingness of hundreds of millions of lives in a big city.

The short and fat old man's map cannon directly hit everyone.

"Woo woo woo... They are so pitiful..."

A sweet cry like a yellow warbler pierced through countless desperate screams, like a ray of light in the darkness, clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

An Lin covered his head and turned his eyes to Tina.

Tina twitched her delicate nose, wiped her tears with her little hands, but her pair of green eyes were flowing with white light, and fragments of things were in her pupils, like a mirror, reflecting the whole world.

Inside the mirror was a prosperous city, and countless people lived busy and satisfied lives.

Outside the mirror is a ruined ancient city, with countless ghosts wandering in the world, with nowhere to go.

The white fragments in the green eyes are both real and illusory, like a fusion of reality and illusion.

Then, Tina's delicate body trembled slightly, and then her body glowed brightly.

A beam of light rose to the sky with her body as the center, breaking through the bloody sky, and formed a white vortex in the sky, covering the whole city with endless suction.

The two old men in red were staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

"This is... This is the breath of the fragments of the heart of the world?" The tall and thin old man murmured.

The little ice soul in Yanhua's hand pointed at Tina and kept shouting.

Yanhua was irritable and flattened the little ice soul.

"Sensing its breath, this heart of the world has merged with the elf... What an amazing opportunity..." Su Jingxiang had a bitter smile on her face.

In the arcade city, countless wandering ghosts began to fly towards the white vortex in the sky.

Even the two old men in red felt the suction.

Tina looked at the two old men in red, opened her arms, with tears in her eyes, and smiled: "Grandpa Lu Cheng, Grandpa Luo Cheng, thank you for your protection. Go home, I'll pick you up..."

The white silk skirt fluttered in the air, like a beautiful white lotus in the night sky. Tina's eyes reflected the world, and at that moment, she was like a saint who led all living beings, dazzling.

The two red-clothed old men saw the prosperous Qilou City in Tina's eyes, the real city that made people cry, and the ghosts that fell from the sky and disappeared in the bright sunshine.

"So that's it, the mirror world, from virtual to real... It turns out that the heart of the world can really do this. Although it is different from our re-creation of a world, this is indeed a good destination..." The tall and thin old man's body has slowly floated up.

The short and fat old man put away the guqin, and a relieved smile appeared on his face: "I didn't expect that we were the ones who were saved in the end."

The tall and thin old man nodded, turned his eyes to Tina, and moved his mouth.

Tina was slightly stunned, and then her expression quickly calmed down.

All the ghosts in the Qilou City flew towards the white vortex in the sky, and finally followed the white light column and merged into the fragments of the heart of the world in Tina's eyes.

After seeing every ghost fly into the vortex, the two red-clothed old men had a look of relief on their faces, and they no longer resisted the suction and took the initiative to fly towards the vortex.

"Old Lu, I've been your partner for so long. Please continue to take care of me in the future." The short and fat old man smiled.

"Of course, Old Luo, remember to eat more when you get to that world, otherwise I may not recognize you." The tall and thin old man also said with a smile.

The two of them slowly sank into the white vortex and disappeared.

The light column slowly dissipated, and the noisy arcade city finally became really quiet. There were no ghosts wandering and talking, only gusts of breeze humming.

Tina closed her eyes and opened them again, and the white fragments disappeared, and her bright green eyes returned to their former glory.

Her petite body shook slightly, fell to the ground, and then fell into a warm embrace.

"Xiao Na, you did a great job!" The handsome man praised.

Tina raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled sweetly like a little girl: "There is another treasure, I will tell you later!"

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