I Might Be A Fake Cultivator
chapter-637

Holy Disciples? The kind of Holy Disciples who've had their bloodlines acknowledged by the Blood Patriarch?

An Lin opened his mouth, yet he was too surprised to speak.

He naturally understood what being nominated as a Holy Disciple meant. The status of a Holy Disciple was the most recognized form of supreme status in the Blood Tribe; it was a form of recognition bestowed by the Blood Patriarch. Holy Disciples were supreme prodigies of the younger generation, and they possessed the right to lead the Blood Tribe toward glory.

An Lin truly didn't anticipate that Cassidy and the others would become the Holy Disciples. Moreover, all three of them had become the Holy Disciples! Why was it them three? There were clearly other Blood Tribe cultivators who were more powerful than them…

This seemed like something out of a story, and An Lin would've smacked the person who told him this news had it not been uttered by his homeroom teacher.

"Homeroom teacher, why did they become the Holy Disciples?" An Lin felt that this matter wasn't as simple as it appeared, and speculation had already started to form in his mind.

Sword Immortal Ling Xiao shook his head. "I'm not sure either. What I can say is, they're probably about to enter some mystic realms of the Blood Tribe soon and reap huge benefits. They might receive inheritances, or they might receive some other kinds of great opportunities. Anyhow, they won't be able to contact us anytime soon, much less carry out missions for us."

An Lin wasn't disappointed in the least. Rather, he was extremely happy.

In an instant, his three underlings had all become the Holy Disciples of the Blood Tribe. This kind of feeling was truly amazing! His mind started running wild, and he envisioned the day that he ruled over the entire Dark Marshlands!

An Lin and the others didn't stop after destroying one of the Blood Tribe cities. Instead, they launched an assault on another nearby city.

In total, there were still thirteen Blood Tribe cities within a five-hundred-kilometer radius of Huang Quan City. Sword Immortal Ling Xiao planned on obliterating them all!

"Out of these thirteen cities, the City Lords of eight cities have left to attend the Holy Disciple Nomination Ceremony," Sword Immortal Ling Xiao said. "The most powerful cultivators guarding these cities are of the Half-Step Soul Formation Stage. The remaining five cities are all guarded by a Soul Formation Stage City Lord. We'll split up into five teams, and each team will assault different cities!"

Normally, these cities all cooperated and helped each other. Even if a city were attacked, they would be able to hold on long enough for the remaining cities to send reinforcements. Now, however, Sword Immortal Ling Xiao's class was far too powerful, and they had the ability to launch assaults on numerous cities at once.

As such, the possibility of these cities reinforcing each other was much smaller. Add to this was the fact that some of their most powerful cultivators were absent, and this presented a great opportunity for their class to wipe them all out at once.

Sword Immortal Ling Xiao, Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng, Su Qianyun, Xiao Chou, and An Lin each led a group of students and headed toward their respective enemy cities.

Sword Immortal Ling Xiao had learned of Xiao Ze's formidable power through some information network.

As such, Xiao Ze was tasked with providing assistance where needed. If any team ran into any troubles, he would be able to immediately head over to help.

Soon after splitting up into teams, their assaults began.

An Lin transformed his Chaotic Alloy Brick into a gigantic black brick and flew his teammates toward the city that they were tasked with destroying.

Sword Immortal Ling Xiao had a lot of trust in An Lin, so he assigned him the weakest students of the class. An Lin felt quite melancholy about this… Anyhow, the weakest students of Class One still had cultivation bases of at least the Ninth Stage Dao Body. This was stronger than most students in the other classes already.

"Student An Lin, what should we do now?" a buff student asked.

"Should we cheer you on, or should we cheer you on?" a pretty looking girl asked even more directly.

An Lin felt his chest tighten. You only provided one option, okay?!

"Same old, same old. You guys are responsible for assaulting the city, and I'll deal with the strongest cultivators who are defending the city as well as any enemies who try to flee. You guys can only grow stronger if you experience firsthand battle!"

Although their main objective was to destroy the blood pool in the Blood Tribe city, training students in combat was also equally as important. He couldn't let them bludge too much as that would be detrimental to their growth.

The students on the black brick sighed in disappointment. However, they quickly composed themselves and were soon full of battle intent.

A magnificent black city appeared before the students, and the crimson barrier resting in its center could vaguely be made out. It appeared as though the Blood Tribe had caught news of the battle from the city that was destroyed earlier, and a defensive spell formation had already been set up around it.

However, they seriously underestimated An Lin's ability with the spell formation that they set up.

An Lin activated his Divine Inspection Technique and launched his Realm-Piercing Nail at the spell formation, directly shattering it to pieces.

Twenty students landed on the city wall and started attacking the Blood Tribe army frenziedly.

Lightning crackled around An Lin's fingertips, and he cast his Lightning Manipulation Technique every time he found a Spirit Nurturing Stage general. His powerful attacks completely annihilated their souls and bodies.

Right at this moment, an extremely powerful aura burst out from within the city.

An Lin cocked his head and looked toward the city center. A male who had several blood dragons slithering around his body charged over with a fearsome might. The terrifying corrosive ability of the sea of blood churning around him dissolved everything within a one thousand feet radius. He looked like a godfiend who had descended to destroy the world.

"Humph! You pre-pubescent kids dare to assault my Xue Mang City? You're seeking death!" The male's voice was like booming thunder. "Now, I'm going to…"

Whoosh!

A sword strike that carried the destructive power of the Golden Void Lightning flashed past.

Its speed was too quick, and its power was too great.

The dazzling golden sword strike instantly crushed the male's domain and halved him. The devastating power of the Golden Void Lightning tore through the ripped body and prevented the male from regenerating his wounds. The male was brutally killed before he even had the chance to introduce himself.

A look of disdain emerged on An Lin's face as he sheathed his Evil-Slaying Sword. "Humph! A weakling of the Soul Formation Initial Stage dares to flex before me?"

Da Bai shuddered and exclaimed, "Big Brother An, you've been so bad*ss lately!"

"I can't help it." An Lin sighed and said, "All the cultivators I've fought recently are supreme beings of the Return to Void Stage. Trash of the Soul Formation Stage can't excite me at all; I can't even be bothered listening to their rants."

Da Bai: "…"

Can we still converse properly? How am I, a dog who hasn't even reached the Half-Step Soul Formation Stage yet, meant to feel?

The battling Blood Tribe soldiers all shuddered in terror when they saw their City Lord was killed with a single strike. They lost all their battle intents and started fleeing the battlefield.

Although the students were strong, they were too few in number. If the Blood Tribe soldiers wanted to flee, it would be impossible for them to catch and kill all of them.

"Tina, I'll leave them to you," An Lin suddenly said.

Tina was currently sitting on An Lin's shoulder and spectating the battle with a look of boredom. She nodded obediently upon hearing An Lin's words.

She waved a hand, and tens of thousands of white sparks appeared in the sky. They were like brilliant stars that dotted the sky.

Then, the stars crashed down.

The stars, which carried the holy power of purification, shot toward the tens of thousands of Blood Tribe soldiers.

Pew, pew-pew…

The white sparks of light penetrated through the Blood Tribe soldiers' bodies and blew gaping wounds into them.

In an instant, tens of thousands of Blood Tribe soldiers perished.

Da Bai's eyes bulged wide open when he saw this scene, and he sucked in a sharp breath.

So, the obedient and adorable fairy who regarded herself as his Fifth Sister actually possessed such a terrifying power?

The students, who were still engaged in fierce battle a second ago, were dazed upon seeing all their enemies being suddenly annihilated by an area-of-effect attack.

When they looked up in An Lin's direction, they saw that there was still the faint remnants of white light on the extremely beautiful fairy's hands.

Without a doubt, that attack was cast by the little fairy.

The students gazed at An Lin with complicated expressions. So, what happened to our battle experience?

We've only just started fighting, and you suddenly destroyed all the enemies. You're forcing us to become bludgers, okay?!