I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 447: The Pursuit at the Cost of One's Life

On a majestic city that stretches for dozens of miles, the city wall is hundreds of meters high, and various energy artillery platforms are set up on it.

The cannons roared, blasting huge pits in the distant ground, and the attacking snow girls were crushed by the energy of the explosion.

At the same time, tens of thousands of snow girls turned the wind and snow into swords, turning all the severe cold between heaven and earth into terrible power, impacting this majestic city, and constantly attacking the monks on the city wall.

Pieces of snowflakes stained red by blood bloomed on the city wall.

This city is called Xiangqing City. It is one of the top ten cities in Fengyuanzhou. Originally, because it was adjacent to the Ice Holy Land, it often broke out small-scale battles with the snow girls.

Although there were many battles, they were not serious.

But recently, for some reason, the snow girls seemed to be stimulated by something. They attacked the city wall like crazy regardless of casualties, as if they would not stop until they occupied this big city.

Not only this city, but all the territories adjacent to the Holy Land of Ice and Cold in Fengyuan Prefecture have been attacked fiercely, and some cities have even fallen.

Countless ice blades and snow tornadoes roared towards the big city, and then collided with the fire arrows and artillery fire, blooming clouds of fire and mist in the air, which was extremely magnificent.

Gradually, a part of the city wall began to fall.

A general of the Snow Girl in the Transformation Realm with an ice crystal field rushed to the city wall under countless artillery fire and killed several generals defending the city.

The gap was opened, and this section of the city wall instantly became an ice purgatory.

Countless soldiers were either frozen into ice sculptures or cut in half by the sweeping ice blades.

"Hold on, hold the Snow Girl's footsteps, the general is coming!" A general named Zhongye shouted loudly.

The soldiers used magic to bombard the Snow Girl who rushed up the city wall, but the Snow Girl's defense was too terrible, and the artillery fire was completely useless to her. Not only that, she can also cast an ice crystal barrier on other snow girls fighting side by side to resist the attack of magic flames.

This is the fear of a strong man in the God Transformation Stage. Just one person is enough to make this section of the city wall bleed all over the ground, and thousands of soldiers were killed and injured in an instant.

Many soldiers showed despair on their faces.

They are not afraid of dying in battle, but fighting this snow girl is no different from sending themselves to death.

"Don't retreat, as long as you keep attacking, you will definitely consume the power of the snow girl! When the snow girl is exhausted, you will be able to kill her!" General Zhongye continued to shout to boost morale.

The Snow Girl turned her eyes to Zhongye, who was hundreds of meters away. Her voice was like a bone-chilling cold wind, and she was murderous: "You talk a lot of nonsense..."

"Bang!"

The speed of the Snow Girl broke through the double sound barrier, and the distance of hundreds of meters was crossed in less than a breath. The icy sword in her hand drew a trajectory of death.

Zhongye was only in the middle stage of the Yuling stage. Seeing such a fast attack, he knew that he could not escape death, but there was no fear on his face. Instead, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the Snow Girl again before he died.

The Snow Girl's sword fell, and Zhongye's knife suddenly rose up.

The Snow Girl sneered at that moment, and gently slapped her other wrist down, and an indescribable force sealed General Zhongye's long sword.

Zhongye's face was full of reluctance. He realized at this time that the power gap was too big. Even if he fought to the death, he might not cause the slightest damage to the enemy.

At this time, the Snow Girl's long sword had fallen, and what was waiting for him was death.

Zhongye felt that he could die on the city wall, and he had no regrets in his heart. He just hoped that the city wall would not be lost, so that his wife and children could live in this city with peace of mind.

"Wow!"

The Snow Girl's long sword broke into two pieces in front of Zhongye.

The Snow Girl General's eyes widened, and she turned her head to her side, where a man in white was holding a black long sword, and a gust of wind dissipated from the sword.

"You..." Before the Snow Girl finished her words, she found that her ice crystal field had already cracked, and her body was also split into two halves.

Blue blood splashed. The soldiers guarding the city, including Zhongye, looked at the scene in front of them with shock. The extremely powerful and terrifying Snow Girl General was killed by the man in white with just one move?

Zhongye, who escaped death, took a deep breath and saluted respectfully to the man in white beside him: "Thank you for your help, senior. The soldiers and generals of Xiangqing City are grateful!"

"It's okay, I want to ask you, did you see a woman in green flying through this city today?"

The man was An Lin, he looked at Zhongye and said.

Zhongye was startled when he heard this, then thought carefully, and then shook his head regretfully: "Xiang Qingcheng was fighting fiercely with the Snow Girl all day, and I didn't find any women flying over the city wall. Otherwise, I will ask other soldiers guarding the city wall after this battle is over?"

An Lin shook his head gently: "No need, there is no time..."

The traces of Xu Xiaolan passing through this place will slowly dissipate over time. If he delays any more time, he may not be able to confirm Xu Xiaolan's direction.

Shen Yanshu!

Countless stars flashed in An Lin's eyes, and finally his eyes reflected this world.

Shen Yanshu can only be used once a month. If used frequently, it will damage the body and even life.

But An Lin can't care about so much anymore. He doesn't have time to hesitate! He is in a hurry!

At that moment, the colorless wave spread over hundreds of miles.

All the details between heaven and earth were fed back to his mind, and the deduction began at this moment.

Zhongye looked at An Lin, not knowing what he was going to do.

But Zhongye, who had a certain level of cultivation, suddenly found that Anlin's hair, which was full of vitality, suddenly had a few more white hairs.

"Senior, you..." Zhongye widened his eyes, and he found that Anlin's breath was rapidly weakening.

Anlin said nothing, turned his eyes to a certain direction, flew up, and flew away from Xiangqing City.

Night began to fall.

The Yundong suburbs of Leizhou were covered with thunderclouds for hundreds of miles. The surging vitality, violent hurricanes, and bursting lightning stirred up this world.

Anlin lost his way here. There were few traces of Xu Xiaolan in this place. He used the Divine Evolution Technique once but couldn't determine her direction.

However, he did not give up. He used the Divine Evolution Technique continuously in several different places outside the thunderclouds, and finally determined the direction.

He flew over the Wanxing Tianhu Lake and saw the lake light reflecting the sky. It was very beautiful here.

He flew over the Qianqiu Chongshan Mountain, looked at the tens of thousands of feet high mountain, and felt the majesty there.

It was dawn.

He flew over the Qingxian Sea and saw the spectacular forest. Thousands of miles of plains, thousands of miles of green trees, the blue waves swaying at a glance, the end of the green connected to the blue sky, it looked extremely beautiful.

Using the Divine Evolution Technique again and again, his body was overwhelmed, and he could only rely on constantly taking elixirs to maintain it.

He finally left Leizhou and came to Baozhou, a large state in the southwest of Jiuzhou.

In a hundred miles of flower sea, the fragrance of flowers filled the air, and An Lin used the Divine Evolution Technique again.

At this time, his black hair was half white.

An Lin's eyes reflected the world, and when the Divine Evolution Technique was activated, his body shook and he spit out blood again.

The blood fell on the white flowers, which was dazzling.

He covered his mouth with his hand, coughed violently, and his body trembled under the heavy burden.

The speed of the repulsion of the vital energy, the trajectory of the dancing pollen, the traces of the earth's soil blown by the wind...

"Xiao Lan, your realm has fallen to the early stage of spiritual cultivation. Why are you running so fast? Why don't you wait for me? Don't you know that it's hard for me to chase you?"

An Lin continued to use the divine emanation technique, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker. His body also showed signs of being unable to support it.

He was complaining, but he knew that he had only one chance and must not give up here.

"I'm glad you didn't use the teleportation array in the main city, otherwise I would be really dumbfounded..."

"But I also understand why you do this."

"Because I followed you and passed by many beautiful places... Do you want to see more beautiful scenery in this world before you fall into mortal status? You are so stupid, just tell me where you want to go..."

An Lin glanced at the sky in the distance, his eyes were more determined than ever before.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and flew up again.

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