I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1141: Reinforcements for the Frost God

On a battlefield like this, Return to Void Final Stage mighty figures were truly very threatening to Xu Xiaolan.

He should try to eliminate as many of them as possible.

Frost God Zhuo Ma of the Western Dragon Forest must perish here!

An Lin put on his Illusionary Star Robe and spread open his Wings of Wing in conjunction with using his Kun Peng Travel ability. His speed was elevated to the very maximum as a result and only then was he able to just barely keep up with Ao Qingyu.

“Hehe… The Frost God of the Western Dragon Forest is running away like a coward?” A scornful sneer appeared on Ao Qingyu’s face.

Zhuo Ma refused to be goaded, and each time it flapped its wings, it managed to travel several dozen kilometers. At the same time, energy blasts of extreme frost were being blasted relentlessly out of its backside in order to impede Ao Qingyu.

Ao Qingyu was using words to express his disdain, while Zhuo Ma was replying through farts.

One delivered verbal insults, the other delivered chemical insults, and it was difficult to decide on which one was more effective.

In any case, the distance between them was constantly dwindling.

On one hand, Ao Qingyu had unleashed a mystic technique to boost his speed. On the other hand, Zhuo Ma had actually sustained injuries earlier, so its flying speed was gradually slowing down.

“Howl…” Zhuo Ma suddenly howled into the sky, and its voice carried for an extremely far distance in all directions.

A cold light appeared in Ao Qingyu’s eyes, and he instantly unleashed a sword strike.

This distance was within his attack range!

A massive sword projection parted the very heavens before landing on Zhuo Ma’s ice wings.

Whoosh!

Blood splattered into the air.

Zhuo Ma let loose a wail of anguish before its massive body crashed to the ground below.

“It bled?”

An Lin was quite surprised to see this as he trailed along in the distance.

However, in the next instant, the severed wings suddenly flew back toward the huge ice and frost dragon before reattaching themselves, upon which Zhuo Ma was able to flap its wings again and continue its escape.

“Hehe, it’s too late to try and run now.”

Ao Qingyu chuckled coldly before unleashing over a hundred sword strikes upon Zhuo Ma in the blink of an eye!

Zhuo Ma opened its mouth, and a small snowball-like object came hurtling out from within.

In the next instant, Zhuo Ma’s massive body was sliced into over a hundred parts by Ao Qingyu!

Amid a flurry of ice crystals, the little snowball cracked open.

A small ice dragon jumped out from the snowball and fled into the distance again.

That little ice dragon was Zhuo Ma’s true body!

An Lin’s eyes widened upon seeing this. This Zhuo Ma sure had a lot of tricks up its sleeve.

“That’s an interesting technique.” Ao Qingyu’s expression shifted as he gave chase again. The distance that had been opened up this time was a little larger, so there was a chance Zhuo Ma might actually get away!

“Howl…”

Zhuo Ma let loose another howl into the sky, which carried into the far distance. It then turned to look back at Ao Qingyu with a hint of taunting smugness on its face.

It transformed into a massive dragon with a wingspan of over five kilometers again, and it was just about to fart at Ao Qingyu to insult him again when a sharp pain suddenly struck its lower abdomen.

“Pfff… !”

Blue liquid suddenly exploded from its a*shole!

Ao Qingyu was astonished.

He was readying himself for an extreme frost energy blast, but he didn’t think Zhuo Ma would actually expel excrement! He had no choice but to slice a path through the sh*t with his sword.

After sharting itself, Zhuo Ma’s tears fell like a river.

Right at this moment, a man with black mist hovering around his body flew toward it with streams of white wind revolving around his sword.

Wind Sword!

He slashed a massive gash onto Zhuo Ma’s body with his sword!

“Howl!” Zhuo Ma let loose a pained cry before slapping toward its assailant with its wings.

Its wings were imbued with overwhelming power, and the space within a radius of over five kilometers began to twist and crack open.

An Lin’s body disappeared into a cloud of white mist.

Mist Immortal Technique!

“An Lin! Don’t try to steal my prey!” Ao Qingyu was momentarily dazed, but he soon came to his senses and let loose an enraged cry before launching an attack of his own upon Zhuo Ma’s body.

Zhuo Ma let loose another agonized cry as yet another huge gash was sliced into its body.

The cloud of white mist materialized to form An Lin again, and he spoke in an indifferent voice, “Are you retarded? I don’t want to steal your prey! I’m just afraid that Zhuo Ma will get away, so I’m giving you a hand.”

Ao Qingyu faltered slightly upon hearing this before flaring up with rage. “You would help me? Do you think I’m a stupid c*nt? Be honest, do you have the Dragon Tribe bloodline as well?!”

He unleashed a net of sword projections to impede Zhuo Ma as he interrogated.

It was all thanks to An Lin’s intervention that Ao Qingyu was able to catch up to Zhuo Ma again.

Ao Qingyu wanted to kill Zhuo Ma quickly in order to not give An Lin an opportunity to do so.

After all, the person who ended Zhuo Ma’s life would receive its power of dragons. An Lin had to possess a Dragon Tribe bloodline, and the power of dragons was most likely his objective too!

Ao Qingyu felt like his logic was irrefutable.

An Lin rolled his eyes upon hearing Ao Qingyu’s words. “Heh, I didn’t regard you as a stupid c*nt before this, but after hearing what you’ve said, I’ve changed my mind.”

“You… !” Ao Qingyu really wanted to slice An Lin in half, but he was unable to do so as he had already sworn a dao heart vow.

How infuriating!

Ao Qingyu flared up with rage and unleashed another sword strike upon Zhuo Ma.

The poor Zhuo Ma had used every trick in the book and then some. It was completely out of tricks now and sustained another massive wound at the hands of Ao Qingyu.

“Howl…!”

Zhuo Ma was very aggrieved. It was clearly the human who was pissing Ao Qingyu off, so why was Ao Qingyu hurting it instead?

“Give up! You won’t get away from me.”

Ao Qingyu made his way forward as an overwhelming sword might erupted from his body. He then spoke in a cold voice, “If you stand your ground and fight, you’ll at least die with a bit of dignity.”

Zhuo Ma really did stop after hearing Ao Qingyu’s words. The space in a radius of over a hundred kilometers was transformed into a world of snow and ice again as the power of extreme frost assaulted Ao Qingyu and An Lin’s bodies in a frenzy.

An Lin felt as if the blood within his body was about to freeze. Not only had his movements become more sluggish, but even his senses had also been dulled significantly.

This was Zhuo Ma’s divine dao domain, and it was powerful enough to have even bypassed the defenses of his body of the War God!

Ao Qingyu laughed heartily. “This is what a truly powerful being should do!”

“Do you really think I decided to stop because I was convinced by your words?” Zhuo Ma chuckled coldly.

“What else could it be then? Do you think you can defeat me?” Ao Qingyu held his sword before his body as a disdainful expression appeared on his face.

As long as he had his sword, there was no need for him to fear anyone.

“Hahaha… Zhuo Ma might not be able to defeat you alone, but what if I join the party too?”

A mighty voice erupted from the distance.

Immediately afterward, dazzling white lightning lit up the entire night sky, as if night had transitioned over to day.

A monstrously powerful aura descended upon the world, striking everyone with a sense of asphyxiation.

Ao Qingyu’s expression shifted drastically. “You’re the Lightning God of the Western Dragon Forest, Zeus?”

“Hahaha… That’s right!”

Zhuo Ma chortled with glee as a hateful expression appeared on its face. “Why do you think I kept howling into the sky as I fled? Those were not howls to express my emotions, those were signals requesting for help from other Western Dragon Tribe mighty figures!

“I really am in luck. Zeus is the God of Slaughter and Speed. Ao Qingyu, you won’t get away this time!”

Dark clouds obscured the entire starry night sky as Zhuo Ma spoke.

Countless thunderclaps erupted as heaven and earth trembled.

Within a sea of white lightning, the Lightning God of the Western Dragon Forest, Zeus, descended upon this world!