Chapter 729

Qin Feng didn't care at all about the Zhoulian Alliance's stance or movements.

He continued slaughtering players from every nation.

The focus was naturally on those nations that had once invaded Longguo.

This slaughter… had two purposes.

The first was deterrence.

He was about to initiate the gamble for the God of Mankind.

At that time,

all human players would need to make a choice.

Only if over 50% of players agreed could he ascend to the throne of God of Mankind.

Given the nature of these nations, they would certainly not agree.

This slaughter was a clear message to them.

Don't agree.

Then die!

The second was to complete Qin Feng's 【God-Slayer Rebirth】 quest.

The God of Slaughter was an extremely powerful ancient deity.

The slaughter value required to forge a complete divine core was terrifying.

Even with all his buffs, Qin Feng's progress had been painfully slow.

And these players' armies… were perfect for helping Qin Feng accumulate slaughter value.

…

This slaughter lasted a full week before it stopped.

"Damn! That's brutal—over ten nations, each day hit by wave after wave of armies!"

"I heard all territories were destroyed, except for those players who had already pledged to the major kingdoms and divine realms!"

"All destroyed?! Damn, that's decades of accumulation by every nation—could one tyrant wipe it all out alone?"

"It's worse—even after their territories were shattered, he kept killing! As soon as they dared rebuild, Qin Feng's forces arrived immediately and wiped them out again!"

"That's too cruel! Thank god our nation didn't offend the Tyrant—otherwise, how could we ever face anyone again?"

"…"

Players from every nation were truly terrified by Qin Feng's brutality.

For a full week.

Every time players tried to establish a territory,

Qin Feng's forces would crush them again!

Not even a Tier 1 Lord would be allowed!

Players from every nation couldn't help trembling.

Especially those from nations that had participated in the previous large-scale crackdowns on Longguo.

…

What the players thought meant nothing to Qin Feng.

In fact, he had no interest in playing games with them.

During this week, he had been fully focused on preparing for his ascension to godhood.

At this moment, in Qin Feng's territory,

several vast and terrifying auras suddenly descended.

The birth of a new god naturally caused a cosmic uproar.

After all,

gods occupied one slot apiece.

And

the birth of a new god would inevitably lead to competition with other gods for worshippers.

Gods often needed to communicate to avoid conflict.

The first to arrive was a slender, fiery figure—the Flame Goddess, Qin Feng's first known deity.

The Flame Goddess smiled sweetly: "Hehe, little brother, congratulations!"

Qin Feng nodded with a smile.

Though she was weak and had been tricked by Qin Feng into becoming his servant,

she had never once failed him.

She had become his angel investor.

A genuine ally.

Next came the War God's daughter, clad in battle armor.

"Congratulations."

Her expression was subtle.

After all… she was betrothed to Qin Feng—now that he had become a god, would the betrothal be fulfilled?

And

the War God was still in slumber, and the three divine artifacts of the War God remained in Qin Feng's possession.

She truly feared Qin Feng might succumb to temptation and seize the War God's throne directly.

After all, the War God governed all war and battle across the universe—far stronger than any God of Mankind.

Fortunately, Qin Feng had no such intention, which made her breathe a long sigh of relief.

Immediately after,

came countless gods.

"Congratulations! Brother Tyrant, you're truly a genius of heaven and earth—in less than two months since entering the game, you're about to become a god!"

"That's right! Months ago, I already saw that young Tyrant had the bearing of a dragon and phoenix!"

"This god's greatest joy in life is making friends. Here are a few small gifts—please accept them, young Tyrant!"

"…"

During this time, Qin Feng had been the talk of the realm; many gods had been frightened by him.

Since they couldn't defeat him, they might as well join him!

Many gods brought gifts; the wealthiest even presented Divine Mystery-grade equipment and items.

Naturally, Qin Feng had no objection.

(Wang Nu's)

He wasn't some madman who went around making enemies.

If these gods were willing to show goodwill, he wouldn't strike those who smiled at him.

What he hadn't expected… was that Princess Shen Le had come too.

Amid the quintessential five-colored teleportation glow of the Divine Clan, a slender, graceful figure slowly appeared.

Her long golden hair flowed loose, and a noble, intricate golden hairpin adorned her forehead.

Her unpowdered skin outshone snow, her eyes as clear and bright as polar ice lakes.

Dressed in a golden gown, its hem studded with glittering diamonds, every gesture carried an aura of icy nobility.

Amid the crowd, Princess Shen Le smiled faintly at Qin Feng.