I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The insignia of a golden eye suddenly appeared on An Lin’s forehead as golden ripples proliferated forth.

Divine Plunder Technique!

In that instant, the Ghost Tribe mighty figure suddenly felt as if it had lost something.

“Die!” A sinister smile appeared on its face, and its inky-black body squirmed as a feeler shot forth at a terrifying speed while aiming directly for An Lin!

The Ghost Tribe mighty figure was just looking for a hostage when An Lin volunteered. How was it going to pass up on such an ideal opportunity?!

The black box in An Lin’s hands was also activated at this moment.

This was the Thousand Possibility Box, which unleashed random spell techniques!

A radiant light flashed as a beautiful Celestial Maiden in a white dress appeared again.

An Lin faltered slightly upon seeing this. What the f*ck?! Why was it her again? A slap of love wasn’t going to do anything here!

However, to his surprise, the Celestial Maiden didn’t raise her hand to prepare a slap.

Instead, she positioned herself in front of An Lin as she put her palms together before quickly separating them. A round, blue barrier instantly enshrouded the two of them.

Bam!

The black feeler had only just come into contact with the blue barrier before being blasted back as if it had triggered a bomb.

Boom!

Blue energy exploded.

“Ahhhh…”

An Lin felt a terrifying collision force sweep toward him as the blue barrier was knocked flying, sending him hurtling into the distance along with it.

The Ghost Tribe mighty figure faltered for a moment. It had clearly tried to grab him, so why was he swatted away like a balloon instead?

It immediately came to a realization. Its efforts had been foiled by that weird spell technique.

“Get back here!” the Ghost Tribe mighty figure roared before extending feelers toward An Lin again.

A crimson blade descended from the sky before severing all of its feelers.

Ice and frost engulfed the Ghost Tribe mighty figure again as the space around it was frozen solid.

Dongfang Zhuangshi and Meng Zhi had combined their power again. The Ghost Tribe mighty figure was suddenly in a dire situation, and it no longer had any opportunities to continue attacking An Lin.

In the distance, the Celestial Maiden in white vanished while the blue barrier began to crumble.

An Lin heaved a long sigh of relief as he looked at the box in his hand.

It looked like the Thousand Possibility Box was able to react to specific situations. It knew that he wanted to escape, so it created this barrier for him.

He turned to look at the surrounded Ghost Tribe mighty figure with a faint smile on his face.

Gundam Three and Yao Ji were also participating in the battle. They were still a long way from being able to threaten a mighty figure at the Return to Void Pinnacle Stage on their own, but they were able to work with Dongfang Zhuangshi and Meng Zhi by harassing and distracting the Ghost Tribe mighty figure.

It was important to note that Yao Ji had sliced the Ghost Tribe mighty figure in half not too long ago, so it definitely had to keep an eye out for Yao Ji’s attacks.

One earth-shattering spell technique after another forced the Ghost Tribe mighty figure into retreat, and it was in an extremely sorry state.

It panted heavily as inky-black blood flowed from the many wounds on its massive body. Even though its wounds healed quickly, its vitality was receding without pause.

“Huff… All of you must die!” A ferocious expression appeared on the Ghost Tribe mighty figure’s face as the divine tool in its hand glowed with the power of the darkness divine dao. “Immortal Death God!”

Boom!

A black skeleton projection with countless evil spirits flowing around it appeared again in the air. It possessed an extremely fearsome aura, and it held a massive crimson scythe in its hands.

Dongfang Zhuangshi and Meng Zhi’s expressions immediately became extremely grave upon seeing this.

It was quite clear that the Ghost Tribe mighty figure really had relinquished all thoughts of fleeing and was going to battle to the death!

Even though there were two mighty figures at the Return to Void Pinnacle Stage against just one, it was not going to be a sure victory. In fact, there was a good chance that the Ghost Tribe mighty figure would be able to take one of its assailants down with it even if it was going to die!

The Ghost Tribe mighty figure had been severely wounded several times and was on the brink of death, so he had grown even more terrifyingly powerful.

This was exemplified by the Immortal Death God it had summoned with its divine tool. The energy fluctuations emanating from this Immortal Death God was clearly on a higher level than the previous one.

Boom!

Another resounding boom erupted, and the mighty Death God suddenly wailed in anguish before exploding.

The Ghost Tribe mighty figure’s eyes widened in shock. “???”

Dongfang Zhuangshi: “…”

Meng Zhi: “…”

“It exploded? Why did it explode? No…”

The Ghost Tribe mighty figure’s body squirmed frantically, and it was clearly on the brink of emotional collapse.

In the distance, clouds of black mist exuded from An Lin’s fingertips as a faint smile appeared on his face.

Why did it explode? Stupid c*nt! That’s because I’ve taken your power to communicate with dead spirits!

An Lin had activated his Divine Plunder Technique with the sole purpose of plundering this ability from the Ghost Tribe mighty figure. The Ghost Tribe mighty figure was now unable to summon the Immortal Death God anymore!

Dongfang Zhuangshi were clearly not going to pass up such a good opportunity, and they immediately converged on the Ghost Tribe mighty figure as they rained down a series of terrifying spell techniques onto its body.

“Why has my power to communicate with dead spirits disappeared?” An expression of shock and horror appeared on the Ghost Tribe mighty figure’s face.

For some reason, Meng Zhi shot an unconscious glance at An Lin.

“You forced me to do this! All of you have forced me to do this…

“I’m going to take you all down with me!”

The Ghost Tribe mighty figure roared with a crazed expression.

Dongfang Zhuangshi and Meng Zhi’s expressions immediately darkened upon hearing this familiar line, and they further elevated their offensive output. They weren’t going to fall for that one again!

All of the Ghost Tribe mighty figure’s feelers had been blasted away, and its inky-black body squirmed before materializing another pair of hands. It unleashed a divine dao shield with one hand to protect itself while it held the divine tool tightly in its other hand.

“So what if I can’t contact dead spirits? I can still sacrifice my body to the spirits! Let’s all die together!”

A malicious smile appeared on the Ghost Tribe mighty figure as it abruptly plunged the divine tool into its own body!

Rip!

Inky black blood gushed forth before being drawn back by a mysterious power to converge around the black bone.

A black light imbued with boundless power soared into the sky, creating terrifying shockwaves that caused cracks to appear on the combined spatial seal unleashed by Dongfang Zhuangshi and Meng Zhi.

“Howl!” A blue dragon burst forth from the inky-black light, and it flexed its infinitely huge body as it soared in the sky above.

Its power was vast and boundless, and just its breathing alone was able to send waves of vital energy surging within a radius of several dozen kilometers from it.

“This… Did it just summon a dragon?”

Dongfang Zhuangshi’s eyes widened as his body jolted with shock. “Shouldn’t a ghost summon some sort of super powerful evil spirit as its trump card? What’s the deal with this dragon?!”

Meng Zhi: “… Is that the point? This dragon is extremely powerful. Even our combined power might be no match for it.”

“Hahaha…” The Ghost Tribe mighty figure’s life force was blinking in and out of existence, but it was chortling with glee. “You didn’t expect this, did you? My divine tool is known as the Evil Chaotic Dragon Bone, which is constructed from the sternum of a Chaotic Evil Dragon and contains extremely fearsome power of the evil dragon.

“It can summon all the powers of evil. However, the most powerful spell technique it is capable of unleashing is this projection of the Chaotic Evil Dragon, which can only be summoned after sacrificing the user’s life essence!

“Go! Kill them!”

The Ghost Tribe mighty figure issued a command as the terrifying blue dragon in the sky let loose an almighty roar before crashing toward Dongfang Zhuangshi and Meng Zhi with an extremely terrifying force.

The dragon was extremely fast, and just the force of its movement was enough to warp and compress the space around it. From Dongfang Zhuangshi and Meng Zhi’s perspectives, it felt as if the dragon had summoned an entire ocean of energy, which was infinitely vast and impossible to withstand.

Dongfang Zhuangshi’s crimson kirin and Meng Zhi’s extreme frost seal were broken in quick succession.

Both of them immediately chose to take evasive action.

However, the dragon continued onward without any intention of pursuing them.

Upon seeing this, both of them faltered before Dongfang Zhuangshi turned to An Lin. “Be careful!!!”

The dragon’s target was An Lin!!

“Hahaha… It’s too late!

“You little sh*t! You were the one who messed with my power, right? I’m going to send you to hell first!”

A merciless smile appeared on the Ghost Tribe mighty figure’s face.

That’s right, thinking back to what had happened, it was finally able to ascertain that its power to communicate with dead spirits had been taken by that human cultivator.

As such, An Lin had risen to the top of its hit list!

“Roar!”

The dragon surged toward An Lin like an entire ocean before letting loose an almighty roar.

Its roar was imbued with a paramount dragon might, as if it were an ancient Dragon God descending upon this world.

An Lin was struck by an extremely potent sense of imminent death, and his entire body began to tremble.

It was also at this moment that the yellow ring on his finger seemed to have been awakened as it began to tremble again. An unimaginably huge pair of yellow eyes spread open to encompass the entire sky!