I Might Be A Fake Cultivator Chapter 1833 – Most Effortless Battle

How could An Lin let go of this opportunity to land a killing blow?

“Trash! Eat my fist!”

As the two An Lins fused back together, the mountain divine halo materialized above his head and unleashed a tremendous divine light. This power fused into An Lin’s fist and caused it to feel like a boundless mountain that could crush all matter.

“Game protection!” The clown used his heavenly god power to quickly summon a light barrier. This protective barrier enveloped his entire body, and it could allow his body to pass through dimensions, escape from reality, and teleport into some other virtual realm.

However, how could the greatly-debilitated Heavenly Game God block An Lin’s formidable heavenly god power?

For example, if the Heavenly Game God teleported himself into a computer game, then An Lin’s fist would be able to obliterate the computer and then pulverize the character within the computer game.

Boom!

Bursts of golden light shot into the surroundings.

The protective light barrier was shattered by An Lin’s overwhelming fist.

The Heavenly Game God’s chest was also shattered by this punch. He flew through the air like a cannonball, leaving a trail of cloudy-white air behind him. Only after crashing through several gigantic snow mountains did he collapse onto the ground and start vomiting blood.

“Cough… Cough…

“If it weren’t for my terrible luck, how would I—”

Whoosh!

A ripple surged through the air.

Before the Heavenly Game God could even finish speaking, An Lin had already arrived before him and thrown another punch.

This time, he aimed his punch at the clown’s head.

The clown’s head exploded with a deafening boom.

As if reaching some sort of limit, more and more cracks started appearing on the divine halo above the Heavenly Game God’s obliterated head. In the end, it was finally unable to withstand the severe damage. It exploded into tens of thousands of purple cubes before transforming into specks of light, which eventually vanished into the air.

“No…”

After uttering this one final word, the Heavenly Game God’s body also disintegrated into specks of light.

An Lin could vaguely sense some peculiar thing fusing back into heaven and earth. It caused heaven and earth to become more harmonious and more complete.

This was the first time An Lin experienced such a feeling. When he killed Heavenly Gods in the past, he didn’t experience this kind of feeling.

“Why do I get this feeling after killing a Heavenly Dao-wielding Heavenly God? Could it be that the sentient state of the heavenly god power is also a reflection of incompleteness in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao?” There was a puzzled look on An Lin’s face.

He knew that the Ancient Tai Chu Realm had been annihilated due to the unconscious expansion of the Heavenly Dao. It was also because of this that the supreme Heavenly Dao of the Tai Chu Continent gave birth to sentient and self-aware Heavenly Gods. This was the Heavenly Dao’s attempt at self-readjustment.

Could it be… that the Heavenly Dao is changing its mind again?

There were a lot of questions floating around An Lin’s mind. However, he knew that no one could answer these questions right now.

He looked at his fist, then he looked at the vast expanse of snow-covered land before him. He suddenly sighed. “How weak…”

This was perhaps the most effortless battle that he had ever fought against a Heavenly God.

In the past, his battles against Heavenly Gods had always been full of life-threatening dangers. Their overwhelming powers always gave An Lin the sense that he was about to die. As for his battle against the Heavenly Game God? He didn’t even shed a drop of blood!

No, to be more precise, he didn’t even break a sweat!

What kind of sh*tty Heavenly God is this? He’s definitely an embarrassment to all Heavenly Gods!

“Perhaps I’m too strong?” An Lin mulled over this for a moment. His cultivation base was at the Return to Void Intermediate Stage, and his divine sense was also unreasonably powerful. Perhaps him refining his dao jade to the state of phenomenal success was also a major reason behind him becoming more powerful.

“Or perhaps… the power of the Heavenly Game God was suppressed?” Nuwa had patched up the heavens, and this caused the Heavenly Dao to further suppress the powers of the Heavenly Gods. This was most likely another major reason for the battle being so effortless.

After racking his brain for a while, An Lin finally discovered the most important reason for his easy victory.

The real reason behind the Heavenly Game God being so pitifully weak was his IQ!

In more euphemistic terms, it was his terrible luck!

After a small altercation, the Heavenly Game God had immediately dragged An Lin into his Game Realm. Then, he proceeded to commit suicide before An Lin three times.

Before An Lin could even unleash his true powers, the Heavenly Game God had already turned himself into a cripple. This was the critical reason for his pitiable downfall!

“It’s been a while since I’ve come across such a mentally retarded opponent. I feel fantastic!” An Lin was extremely pleased with himself, and he continued to disguise himself as the Blood Martial Wanderer as he wandered around the Holy Glacial Lands.

In any case, he had achieved a resounding victory in this Heavenly God Hunting Operation.

After all, killing a Heavenly God was equivalent to eliminating a supremely powerful enemy of the humans!

Even if he received nothing for his efforts, this battle was still a huge win for both him and the human tribe.

It was a shame that it wasn’t the Heavenly Fire God who had come.

However, An Lin was a very open-minded person. How could everything in the world go according to his wishes? It was better to let nature run its own course.

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Meanwhile, near the Eastern Heavenly Gate…

Boom!

The mists in the surroundings suddenly started to swarm about violently.

A calm voice, which was majestic yet carried a hint of sadness, echoed through the air.

“The Heavenly Game God has been killed.”

The expressions of the four present Heavenly Gods all changed drastically.

“How is that possible? Didn’t he go to ambush powerful beings of the Tai Chu Continent? He’s always been extremely measured with his actions, and he never picks fights with difficult opponents. Who’s capable of killing him?”

“Could it be the Heaven Crushing Sect?”

“That makes sense. The heavenly disciples of the Heaven Crushing Sect are the only beings in this world who are capable of preventing the Heavenly Game God from fleeing.”

At this moment, the ethereal and majestic voice traveled over once more.

“No… Cyril and Chen Chen are both under our detections. They still haven’t launched into action yet.

“Apart from Nuwa, no other Gods of Creation have appeared to make any moves either.”

The Heavenly Gods all fell silent upon hearing the Heavenly Light God’s words.

Although the Ancient Dragon Empress was powerful, it was unlikely that she was powerful enough to prevent the Heavenly Game God from fleeing. Could it be that someone who was more powerful than the Ancient Dragon Empress had appeared?

“Might it be An Lin?” a lark who had a smoking white divine halo above its head suddenly speculated.

The remaining Heavenly Gods didn’t refute this speculation. It was clear that they all acknowledged this to be a possibility.

A male Heavenly God who had a gigantic golden saber strapped to his back couldn’t help but swear in frustration, “F*ck! How many of our Heavenly Gods have this bastard killed?”

“The number of Heavenly Gods who have been directly or indirectly killed by him definitely exceeds ten,” a Heavenly God who was shrouded within dark shadows answered.

“Is he a Heavenly-God-destroying machine?”

“If we’re talking about which human the Heavenly Gods hate most, then An Lin definitely takes the top spot.”

“If it was truly An Lin, then this is quite frightening. His strength is increasing far too rapidly!”

“We definitely need to find an opportunity to kill him. His potential is truly terrifying.”

The expressions of the four Heavenly Gods became increasingly serious as they discussed this topic.

“With regards to An Lin’s identity, the Heavenly Earth God has already formed a preliminary speculation. For now, we’ll refrain from clashing with him head-on. Tell the Heavenly Fire God and Heavenly God Ling Hua to come back.”

The Heavenly Light God’s voice traveled over once more.

“I’ll call them,” the lark said. “I have the Skyheart Net.”

The lark possessed an ability that allowed it to connect with the Heavenly Gods’ hearts. Through this ability, it could contact the Heavenly Gods in real time.

After saying this, the lark started to chirp at the sky.

After a short moment, however, the lark’s face suddenly started to go pale. “Sh*t… I’m unable to contact the Heavenly Fire God.”

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