I Might Be A Fake Cultivator
chapter-1142

An Lin raised his head and stared up at the sky.

He was greeted by the sight of a scintillating sea of lightning that threatened to blind him.

A lightning dragon slightly smaller than Zhuo Ma appeared.

Its skin was a shiny golden color that was very piercing and bright to the naked eye, sending light radiating outward for over a hundred thousand feet.

Devastating bolts of white lightning revolved around its body, and those were also quite blinding to look at.

“Zhuo Ma, according to our tribal rules, you have requested for my help, so you have to attack this dragon with me. At the same time, I have to be the one to land the killing blow!” Zeus’ voice erupted like claps of thunder.

“Of course,” Zhuo Ma replied in an indifferent voice.

The battle hadn’t even started, and they were already talking about who was going to slay the enemy.

This was a huge insult to the proud Ao Qingyu!

“Mr. An Lin, I refuse to take insults like this without retaliation. You hold them off for me, and I’ll request reinforcements from the Dragon Court of the Eastern Seas!” Ao Qingyu yelled.

An Lin’s expression darkened. “Do you think I’m an idiot?!”

How was this Dragon Court flex king so justified even when he was running away?

“Hahaha… You want to run? My apologies, but neither of you is getting away!” The golden dragon spread its wings. Bolts of lightning fell like rain from the sky, covering over fifty kilometers in radius.

Countless bolts of lightning pierced into the earth like nails, sealing the space around them and creating a devastating divine dao cage.

Ao Qingyu’s expression was extremely grim. There was no way he would be able to defeat both of them. If he tried to run away, Zeus would be able to chase him down. Hence, the chances of escape were very slim.

“How about this, An Lin? You hold off Zeus, and I’ll take care of Zhuo Ma before I come to help you…” Ao Qingyu knew that escape would be extremely unlikely, so he decided to stand his ground and fight.

Even though Zeus was even more powerful than Zhuo Ma, he was aware of An Lin’s power. As such, he knew that An Lin should be capable of holding off Zeus for a short time.

“Hold off Zeus? What a joke!” An Lin couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Ao Qingyu was starting to get a little flustered. “That is the best course of action, if we don’t…”

“I’ll give you a better course of action,” An Lin cut him off. “You hold off Zhuo Ma, I’ll kill Zeus, and then I’ll come to help you!”

Ao Qingyu’s mouth gaped open, and he felt like his ears were playing tricks on him.

The golden dragon in the distance instantly chortled with mirth upon hearing their conversation. “Is this the height of insolence and ignorance, or have you simply lost your wits from fear? Listen up, I am the Lightning God of the Dragon Tribe! You two little crawly bugs will die for daring to challenge the might of the heavens.”

Boom boom boom!

Countless bolts of devastating lightning imbued with extreme lightning might fell from the sky, as if it were trying to blast the two ants on the ground completely into oblivion.

However, right when Ao Qingyu was about to unleash a sword strike to keep the lightning at bay, the countless bolts of white lightning suddenly became stationary.

The lightning was still extremely dazzling, and its terrifying might was still tearing open small spatial cracks, but it did not fall, as if it were a spectacular snapshot frozen in time.

Zeus and Zhuo Ma both faltered upon seeing this.

Ao Qingyu was also staring blankly at the scene before him.

“You sure are a forgetful man, Dragon Court Flex King. Have you already forgotten my other title?” An Lin chuckled.

“T… Tamer of Divine Lightning…” Ao Qingyu finally made a recollection before speaking in an excited voice.

“Tamer of Divine Lightning my *ss! It’s the Lord of Transcendence!” An Lin corrected with a dark expression.

In comparison to the Tamer of Divine Lightning title, he much preferred the title of Lord of Transcendence.

“Do you believe me now when I say I can kill Zeus?” An Lin asked with a smile.

“I do!” Battle intent surged from Ao Qingyu’s body as hope was reignited in his heart.

“Howl! How could this be? It’s impossible!” The Lightning God Zeus had lost control over its lightning. This was simply unacceptable.

Right at this moment, countless bolts of terrifying white lightning fell from the sky again, each of which was imbued with the extremely formidable power of Zeus’ divine dao.

“Wait, Zeus! I remember who that is! That human is An Lin of the Heavenly Court!” Zhuo Ma’s expression shifted drastically as it tried to stop Zeus from attacking.

However, it was already too late, and the second round of lightning had already fallen.

Right before Zeus’ shocked and horrified eyes, the second round of lightning was also frozen in space alongside the first round of lightning.

“The Lightning God of the Western Dragon Forest?” An Lin raised his head and looked up at Zeus as he lifted a single finger. “Do you not know that I am the Lightning God of this entire world, the Heavenly Lightning God?!”

He stabbed his finger forward, and all of the lightning became more powerful before reversing and crashing down on Zeus’ body.

“No!” Zeus roared and was just about to take evasive measures when the sea of lightning below it suddenly surged and swept toward its body.

Boom!

Bolts of lightning hammered Zeus’ golden body relentlessly.

Just as Zeus was howling in agony, the bolts of lightning it had unleashed toward An Lin also crashed down upon its massive body, creating dazzling explosions of electricity. Its massive body began to become charred black, and some sections had even been reduced to a disfigured mush of flesh and blood.

Energy exploded and lightning wreaked havoc, creating what appeared to be a white sun in the sky.

“Zeus!” Zhuo Ma let loose a cry of surprise before trying to offer its assistance.

At this moment, a series of terrifying sword projections had already swept toward it and prevented it from going anywhere.

“I’m sorry. With me as your opponent, you won’t be able to interfere with An Lin and Zeus’ battle even if you die trying!” Ao Qingyu spoke in a cold voice as he raised his sword before him.

Zhuo Ma gritted its teeth as it racked its brains for a way out.

Why? Why did this human just happen to be here…

What terrible luck!

However, Zeus was extremely powerful, so there was a chance it could still win, even against the sect leader of the Four Nine Immortal Sect…

Screw it!

“Then you’ll have to wait to bury An Lin’s body!” Zhuo Ma gave up on trying to escape.

It let loose an almighty roar, upon which a vortex imbued with the power of extreme frost appeared in the air, exuding overwhelming suction force to try and impede Ao Qingyu!

Ao Qingyu burst into laughter at the sight of Zhuo Ma pinning its hopes on Zeus. “You stupid dragon, can you still not see what’s going on here?”

The lightning slowly dissipated.

Zeus’ body was charred black in many places, and it spread open its wings as it stared intently at An Lin with incredulity in its golden eyes. “You can even control and amplify my divine dao lightning! What the hell is this power?”

“What is this power?”

An Lin rose into the air atop his black brick, and his skin became crimson golden as his aura became more and more terrifying.

“I’ve already told you. I’m the Heavenly Lightning God, the true Lightning God of this world! You dare to refer to yourself as a god with the pitiful lightning you’re capable of unleashing?”

A disdainful sneer appeared on his face. “Your lightning is imbued with the power of the divine dao? What a pity. You won’t even dare to use your power of the divine dao against me.”

An Lin waved a hand.

Zeus was completely dumbstruck as the lightning cage it had just constructed suddenly crumbled into bolts of dazzling lightning before crashing down upon it!