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Chapter 1099

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To verify his guess, Xiao Feng closed in, pointed his staff, and released the Five Elements Metal Slash; three silver sword blades shot forth, two flying toward the primordial beast Nine-Tailed Fox, one toward Super-Dimensional War Machine No. 3.

Near the City of Withering, dozens of players from various races still survived, but facing the terrifying firepower of the primordial Ancestor-Grade beast and Super-Dimensional War Machine No. 3, none dared approach; they could only watch from afar.

Xiao Feng's appearance elicited exclamations from many players.

"It's him! Xiao Feng, second on both the Level Ranking and the Myriad Heavens Tower double list!"

"He's come too; now there's a good show to watch!"

"What audacity this human has, daring to attack two peerless invincible powerhouses at once!"

"Look! He hit it! Super-Dimensional War Machine No. 3 didn't dodge!"

"Dodge? It's in an eternal invincible state; nobody can budge it!"

Under the gaze of the various races' players, Xiao Feng's three silver blades each struck their targets.

Perhaps because his level was low and he was ignored, the Nine-Tailed Fox did not dodge, allowing the attack.

For a Nine-Tailed Fox a hundred meters tall, its body larger than dozens of stories, two 10-meter-long sword blades were minuscule.

However, upon impact, it dealt respectable damage.

-34.1 billion (critical)

-21.2 billion

Both damages exceeded a hundred million, spanning over 1100 levels of combat, under multiple realm suppressions; being able to deal this damage is already quite considerable.

However, Xiao Feng was dissatisfied; accustomed to trillion-unit damage, dealing only a few hundred billion felt too low.

What surprised him even more was that the blade striking Super-Dimensional War Machine No. 3 dealt even tinier damage!

As that sword fell, the No. 3 war machine remained completely still, showing no intention to dodge, just like the Nine-Tailed Fox, allowing the attack.

The sword tip pierced, scattering a few tiny sparks from its mechanical shell.

Immediately the blade shattered and dissipated, while on its head only a forced -1 damage appeared.

This sight left Xiao Feng dumbfounded.

"I... dealt a -1??"

Xiao Feng could not accept this.

He is an eighth-tier talent holder, a person whose skill power is amplified Ten Thousand Times!

A self-comprehended skill whose power exceeds a single Legendary strike, yet it dealt -1?

This is unreasonable!!

Striking across 1100 levels at an Ancestor-Grade Nine-Tailed Fox yields hundreds of billions, so why is this robot -1?

At this moment, Xiao Feng suffered the greatest mental shock in history.

Since the launch of 'Myriad Heavens', this is the first time he has dealt such tiny damage!

This isn't dodging; it's damage dealt after a hit, but the attack wasn't high enough, resulting in a forced 1-point HP loss!

"Lowly human."

No. 3 war machine turned its head, glanced at Xiao Feng, and spoke in a cold mechanical voice.

Immediately it pointed its upper left hand and fired a thermal energy beam.

Hiss!

The beam's speed is extremely fast, hard to dodge.

Xiao Feng took a direct hit, suffering over 17.8 billion damage; saying it hurts isn't too painful, but saying it doesn't... it really does sting a bit!

The effect of the Life Spring's blood vial automatically refilled his HP.

"Just what talent does this guy have?"

Xiao Feng felt a tightness in his chest.

Originally he could deal hundreds of trillions of damage, now it's become -1.

Originally taking a hit would only deal tens of thousands of damage, yet it became 17.8 billion...

What on earth is this talent?

"Huh, he still has a lot of HP."

No. 3 war machine noticed Xiao Feng wasn't dead, then took a closer look.

Seeing his HP exceed 61 billion, it couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Immediately its two left hands pointed together and continued the attack.

Meanwhile, the primordial beast Nine-Tailed Fox on the ground was left aside.

Sizzle!

Two beams attacked Xiao Feng simultaneously; this time he was prepared, raising his hand to unleash a Source Explosion Technique to meet them.

Boom!

The Source Explosion Technique detonated, shattering the beams; the residual force continued to spread, blasting the edge of the blast radius where No. 3 war machine stood.

-2 (critical)

Another tiny damage appeared, as if mocking his overreach.

"What on earth is going on?" Xiao Feng frowned deeply, feeling incredulous.

"Resistance is meaningless; death is inevitable. Human, Xiao Feng, I heard you defeated No. 12; this time I will kill you to vent for No. 12."

No. 3 war machine said this lightly, as if passing judgment on a trivial matter.

Having spoken, it turned its body, and its four arms activated various thermal weapons, launching a firepower barrage at Xiao Feng.

Individually, none of these skills could kill Xiao Feng; even combined, against the 【Divine King's Grace Greaves】 that auto‑recovers over 30 billion HP, it wouldn't be easy to drain his 60‑plus‑billion HP bar.

Moreover, Xiao Feng can fight back; in skill clashes, those thermal weapons struggle to truly hit him.

Nevertheless, despite all this, Xiao Feng remains clearly at a disadvantage!

One side, no matter how you hit it, doesn't lose HP; the other side, if you don't defend, will lose hundreds of billions of HP.

It's obvious at a glance who is stronger!

The two exchanged blows a few times, the skill fluctuations were extraordinarily violent, and no other nearby players dared to approach.

As for the ancient creature, the Nine-Tailed Fox, it was suddenly left aside, ignored, and somewhat angry.

"You two brats, do you still have me, this Ancestral God, in your eyes?"

The huge Nine-Tailed Fox spoke in human language, letting out a roar.

This voice was male, somewhat effeminate. As it roared, its fox tail flared up, strands of profound law power intertwined and danced, condensing into two claw-like apparitions that struck at the Ultra-Dimensional Machine Soldier No. 3 and Xiao Feng.

"Heaven's Path Protection!"

Xiao Feng wanted to see what strength a level 1500 bottom-tier Ancestral God had, so he deliberately didn't dodge, put on a defense buff, and took the hit standing still.

Machine Soldier No. 3 was even more frenzied, doing nothing, not even glancing at the Nine-Tailed Fox, and continued attacking Xiao Feng.

Pfft!

Swish!

The two claws almost simultaneously hit them.

Xiao Feng felt his head spin, a sharp pain throughout his body, as if his chest were being torn apart by claws; even with the 7 trillion defense power from Heaven's Path Protection, his HP bar was instantly shaved off by 450 billion, dropping three-quarters in an instant.

The level difference of 1100 is too great—this isn't just a gap of one or two realms, but six realms!

If it were an ordinary mid-level god facing this Nine-Tailed Fox, the opponent would likely be torn apart limb from limb and lose life in a single breath.

Xiao Feng being able to withstand a hit without dying is already remarkable, making the Nine-Tailed Fox look at him with new eyes.

The effect of the blood bottle in the Fountain of Life immediately kicked in, Xiao Feng's HP instantly refilled, but the blood bottle had little HP left.

Now look at Machine Soldier No. 3!

Having also taken a claw strike from the Nine-Tailed Fox, its HP bar remained completely full!

Xiao Feng couldn't see how much damage he had taken, but judging from the outward appearance, this Ancestral God-level attack likely still dealt only -1 or -2 forced damage!

After receiving a single strike from the Ancestral God, both were at full HP.

But these two kinds of full HP are obviously different!

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