Chapter 1671
The world boss hasn't arrived yet, so everyone temporarily split up.
Xiao Feng and his companions returned to the Azure Moon Cave Heaven to make pre-battle preparations.
Actually there's not much to prepare; the main worry is that the Sky Lord is too fierce—one slap could destroy the entire cave heaven secret realm and harm the beloved goddesses.
So Xiao Feng treated it cautiously; after returning, he immediately summoned the goddesses including Xiao Mi, and even shook awake the little Xuan Die who was snoring loudly, reminding them to teleport to other areas to evade danger if threatened.
For players, it doesn't matter; dying only deducts 20% cultivation, and given the current environment, even those without the highest speed boost need only meditate a few hours to recover.
Now countless people are watching the moving head icon on the world map, trying to predict the boss's next move.
As time passed, the Sky Lord seemed to have been whittled down a bit by some elite players; its portrait became viewable, and clicking it reveals its basic information.
Xiao Feng glanced at it and couldn't help feeling a bit helpless.
【World Boss · Sky Lord】
Level: 2700 (Venerable)
HP: 19199999.9999 zi / 192000000 zi
Note: A primordial being of the Myriad Heavens World, one of the strongest Venerables outside the Eight Clans, coming with the fury of his brother's slaughter to take revenge on myriad-race adventurers.
This HP is indeed far beyond the Venerable realm.
The 2850‑level Mo Long Lao Zu has only 1536 rang, and the 2800‑level Magic Scale Great Emperor only 500 rang.
And the Sky Lord……19200 rang!
This is a 33‑digit health bar, while players' attack power is usually only a few billion—i. e., 10 digits—so it's basically an immovable lump of iron!
Even with Xiao Feng's terrifying output, continuously unleashing Dao Mark Scar attacks, killing it would still take a considerable amount of time.
According to statistics, the Sky Lord has already destroyed 31 cities or secret realms, and the HP lost is merely a trifle—just a skin‑deep wound.
Fortunately it doesn't regenerate HP; otherwise it would truly be unbeatable.
"Father God, when will the enemy arrive?"
In the great vine house, the little wealth goddess Dai Ni Si lay on Xiao Feng's shoulder, asking with an eager expression.
Although she would have to flee when the boss arrives, she still eagerly anticipates Father God slaughtering all directions and taking down a supreme Venerable.
Xiao Feng was cultivating, but his mental strength is strong; he can multitask, so chatting is no problem.
"It's still early; just came out of the fog map, and even if we go straight there it'll take a few hours." Xiao Feng replied after checking the map.
The Human Clan Grand Alliance they belong to controls a map that isn't particularly large; relative to the Myriad Heavens Battlefield, it might just be a tiny patch.
Most of the map remains shrouded in fog, awaiting exploration.
The Sky Lord's portrait is moving "slowly"; it has just emerged from the fog and appears far from the Elemental God Domain.
That place is somewhat nearer to Shen Chuo's side, but still no less than a billion kilometers away.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Father God fight an enemy..."
Dai Ni Si's little face was full of anticipation.
The last time she saw Xiao Feng fight was over a decade ago; the Elemental God Domain had been sealed for ten years, and in the years since, Xiao Feng has kept her protected at home, never exposing her to any danger.
As a result, despite having inherited an ancestral‑god level legacy and possessing decent combat ability, she has never fought a battle to this day.
"This time is too dangerous; next time we meet a weaker foe, I'll bring you to watch. I need to cultivate for a while—go play with Bing Lu and the others, don't wander too far." Xiao Feng pinched Dai Ni Si's tender cheek.
This little girl, if you count her age, has experienced 22 years, yet her appearance remains exactly as when first seen—unchanged, a girl who never grows up.
She pouted, unhappy: "No, there's nothing fun to play; I just want to stay here and watch Father God cultivate."
"Fine, as long as you're happy." Xiao Feng helplessly ruffled her head, then immediately resumed quietly boosting his cultivation and tempering his will.
Dai Ni Si didn't disturb him, quietly lying beside him admiring his handsome visage.
After a while, being utterly bored, she flopped onto his thigh and fell asleep.
Even more sleep‑loving than Dai Ni Si, the little Xuan Die who needs 23 hours of sleep a day is currently being held by Xiu Fu, dozing off outside.
Seeing Dai Ni Si actually able to sleep on Xiao Feng's body, she muttered: "I want to too… you bully people; Mother Goddess, if I'm bullied I'll get angry!"
This child is too young—only about twelve or thirteen—Xiu Fu held her, smiling gently: "If you want to sleep, just sleep; sister will bring you along, and if there's danger we'll leave together."
"I want my little nest!" the little Xuan Die said, unhappy, having no affection for the peerless goddess's embrace; she only likes that silken cocoon she somehow snatched from somewhere.
All the ladies were helpless.
He Er Na chuckled: "Then go back to your little nest to sleep; if the Sky Lord approaches, the master will warn us right away, and then we'll take you—there'll be no danger."
"That's about right, you're really good—I'll remember you!" the little Xuan Die instantly became satisfied, giggling as she wriggled free of the restorative embrace, darted into the vine house, and curled her tiny body inside the silken cocoon.
In less than a minute she fell asleep quickly—truly a reincarnation of the Sleep God.
At this moment, not only Xiao Feng and his group were continuously monitoring the world boss, but the civilized lords in the alliance's large chat were also actively discussing.
A lord named "Zi Lan" said: "Judging by the Sky Lord's movement direction, it will likely reach our vicinity in about three hours. Anyone interested, come over and fight it."
"I'm interested!"
"Me too, call some people over to take a look!"
"Sure, sure—let's first test the waters, open our eyes."
Many people responded, showing great interest.
Xiao Feng, seeing this, checked the members' remark information.
Zi Lan comes from a base called the "Magic Spell God Domain"; its overall strength is mid‑tier for the region, located far from the Elemental God Domain, but it happens to be the nearest of all the alliance's war zones to the world boss right now.
Seeing this, Xiao Feng also said: "When the time draws near, I'll go take a look and feel out the boss's background."
Everyone, seeing this long‑absent big shot finally about to act, expressed great anticipation.
Originally many people, seeing the Sky Lord's abnormal HP, didn't want to go die; hearing this, they also became interested, wanting to know how much output Xiao Feng could muster.
Many have already begun teleporting, heading straight to cities near the Magic Spell God Domain to await the boss's descent.
Xiao Feng, meanwhile, continued cultivating, cherishing his training time.
The server‑wide announcement kept broadcasting, the Sky Lord destroying one city and secret realm after another, the slaughter already beyond estimation.
"Xiao Feng..."
Just then, a faint voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Feng's ear.
This voice was noble and elegant, filled with the aura of a superior being; it was none other than the Demon Emperor Xuandie!
"Senior, you..."
Xiao Feng didn't know where the other party was, and was about to ask.
Xuandie spoke again, saying: "The calamity of the myriad races has descended; this is the will of the heavens taking revenge on you. Don't overreach—just muddle through. Otherwise, even stronger ones will appear later, and you may suffer disaster."
"Um..."
Xiao Feng froze.
Are there even stronger ones?
Beat the younger brother and the older brother shows up; beat the older brother and the father appears?
【2 more updates, taking a break】
End of Chapter
