Chapter 1268: I'll Switch to a Higher‑Level Alt

"Yo, isn't that Qing Tianjun? Haven't seen you in a while, you've gotten much thinner."

Xiao Feng saw the green‑robed man who had suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but tease.

"Controllers have transcended birth, aging, sickness, and death—how could there be talk of wasting away? Xiao Feng, you've already obtained many things; this time, you should also yield first place." Qing Tianjun's tone was relatively calm, and he didn't immediately attack upon arrival.

Xiao Feng's arrival was a clone; he fundamentally didn't fear his talent being sealed—worst case, after leaving the battle he could summon another, again in peak condition.

Seeing the other side's intention to chat, he simply didn't rush to unleash his big move, holding back his skill with a light smile: "Whether to yield or not isn't up to me alone; I am the Civilization Lord, responsible for the whole region. If you want to seal my talent, come on—it makes no difference to me."

Qing Tianjun frowned slightly: "Your growth over these past few months has indeed been great, but don't forget—the universe is vast, and it's not just one 'Myriad Heavens'. Being a person, know when to stop."

"Are you threatening me?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

Qing Tianjun replied: "I've always disliked conflict, but you've repeatedly offended me; when necessary, I'll have to give you a lesson."

Naturally, this remark refers to an offline lesson.

Online, he still lacks the qualifications.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but be speechless, shaking his head: "You probably don't even believe that yourself. Do you really dislike conflict? If so, why did you go crazy upgrading gear after your first loss to me? And why participate in the Primordial World event?"

"That's..."

Qing Tianjun wanted to explain, but Xiao Feng cut him off: "Don't talk about battlefield honor. In the Myriad Heavens world, there aren't just a few dozen controllers like you—there are over ten. They haven't entered the Primordial World; those who go are juniors, at most peak transcendents. Your competitive drive has already surpassed the dignified demeanor expected of a controller; otherwise, why would you need your martial nephews to drag you out as a fighter every event?"

As soon as those words were spoken, Qing Tianjun fell silent instantly.

After a moment, he then said: "What you say may have some merit, but I've already come; I can't just leave now. Let's fight!"

This still means we fight.

Xiao Feng smiled: "Sure, you make the first move—don't say I'm bullying you with my higher level."

"..."

Qing Tianjun's expression grew gloomy, somewhat irritated.

But he also knew Xiao Feng's game attributes were indeed terrifying; if he didn't preemptively seal his talent, he himself would be instantly killed.

So he wasn't polite either, gave a soft snort, and a tiny ray of light burst from his fingertip, shooting directly into Xiao Feng's body.

This instantly sealed the talent of Xiao Feng's "Xiao's Divine Method" body—no ten‑thousandfold amplification, no hundredfold burst damage, and no weather control.

But...

The impact isn't big!

"My turn."

As soon as his talent was sealed, Xiao Feng flung the fire‑element divine punishment he had been holding in his hand.

A ball of fire light exploded in the air; Qing Tianjun raised one hand, propping up a layer of Spiritual Barrier.

The next second.

Boom!

The fire light burst, and a startling thunderclap rang out across the flat ground.

However, this explosion's range was much smaller—only a 1‑kilometer radius—and the number of players swallowed wasn't as exaggerated as before.

Damage values of 30‑1000 billion floated up, and players within the range were still instantly killed.

Having mastered the fire element law and consumed the Vermilion Bird's flame feather, Xiao Feng's fire‑skill damage had reached an extremely terrifying level; even without the ten‑thousandfold boost, he could easily wipe out all ordinary players.

Qing Tianjun was protected by the power of law and did not die.

Looking at Xiao Feng, whose skill range was only a 1‑kilometer radius, he said: "I thought you could already be immune to sealing, but it seems you're still overconfident."

"Is that so?"

Xiao Feng gave a faint smile and drifted backward.

Qing Tianjun was about to chase when he saw another person who looked exactly like Xiao Feng fly in from behind, taking the place of the original Xiao Feng and standing off against him!

"Huh? What's going on?" Qing Tianjun blinked, not expecting this situation.

Xiao Feng's main body arrived at the battle circle; his clone flickered and disappeared to the southwest, heading for the West City battlefield.

He smiled: "Nothing much—playing a low‑level alt is boring, so I switched to a high‑level one. The previous one was just an appetizer; this one is the main course!"

Speaking, he pressed down with one hand, and a fireball identical to the previous one instantly exploded in midair.

His main body had already prepared the skill upon arrival; releasing it now required no chant.

Rumble!

A tremendous roar, far more shocking than before.

The fire light instantly engulfed an 8‑kilometer radius; terrifying damage rose, and everyone—including Qing Tianjun—was directly burned to ash.

The shockwave continued outward, extending 80 kilometers before gradually dissipating.

The players of the Azure Sky World on the ground couldn't even run in time; they were all slain, with only a handful surviving due to special circumstances.

For a moment, the entire North City fell silent, so quiet that the drop of a pin could be heard.

Xiao Feng gazed at the spot where Qing Tianjun's name was, smiling faintly: "How about it, satisfied this time?"

Qing Tianjun:...

Having been tricked, he couldn't help but feel a bit irritated.

But getting angry now would be the act of a weak, incapable person; as a Controller, he should remain detached and not easily give rise to joy or anger, so he could only endure.

"It's better to keep a low profile in life."

He coldly tossed off that sentence and immediately respawned nearby.

Xiao Feng gave a slight smile and said to the air: "Thanks for the reminder; I'm already trying to stay low‑key."

There were hardly any living people left on the ground; he also couldn't be bothered to clean them up one by one, so he leisurely flew back to the Heavenly Dao Capital.

To the west, everyone was still fighting; Zhang Fan and Li Li's two‑person team had gone berserk. Although they hadn't racked up as many kills as Xiao Feng, the fight was extremely stimulating—battling elite players of the White Wolf Star amidst the crowd, besieged by tens of thousands without showing weakness, they fully displayed the prowess of a "Battle‑Service‑Level Expert."

Others' performances were also commendable; Jiang Ning, who had become a boss, needless to say, had damage second only to Xiao Feng on the whole battlefield—instant kills were guaranteed, and he was hard to wound, far more terrifying than the previous main god who only knew how to paddle.

Some expert players from the Demolition Squad Guild were also fighting; the summoner Xichen, who had previously participated in the Primordial World event, was here, pulling out a group of creatures with explosive attributes, charging wildly outside the city—mortal blocks mortal slaughter, divine blocks divine slaughter!

Xiao Fashen

West City

Source-Attribute Skill

Flame God Dragon

Xiao Feng

North City

Guild President

chat group

strategic plan

Civilization Lord

target cities

morale buff

Qi Luck value

Civilization Sword

Imitation Civilization Sword

Guild Master

guild points

Deputy Guild Master of the Rain God

danger of the city being breached

Battle Transmission

Rain God

various leaderboards

Blue Star Sector 8

To snag 100 temporary points, he still has to give it his all!