Chapter 1750: No Tears Until the Coffin Appears

Xiao Feng didn't know what that group of Koreans were plotting; after giving them a lesson, he immediately brought people back to War City.

As the City Lord of War City, he hadn't entered his Cheng Zhu Fu for a long time. Having rarely returned, Ke Lao Wei Er and the others immediately wanted to report to him the city's development over the past ten-odd years.

Xiao Feng felt a headache and hurriedly stopped them.

As for War City's affairs, he no longer cared much; Zhu Shen Da Lu was after all just a novice village, and after so long, those who hadn't ascended basically wouldn't ascend, so there was no need to consider their combat strength.

To let Ke Lao Wei Er, Yi Si Ben and the others live better, without constant worry, he took out some godheads and main godheads from his storage space, gave them as resources to accelerate their cultivation.

As for how far they can grow, it depends on their own fortune.

He stayed in the Cheng Zhu Fu for half an hour, catching up with the various NPCs and chatting for a while.

He was about to bring the Ashen Inferno Demon and Mi He Er together to the Core Lake of Flaming City to await La Luo Na Er, and ascend together to Shen Jie.

Suddenly, a small soldier rushed in hurriedly.

"Vice City Lord, Vice City Lord! Something terrible has happened—members of the Eastern King Guild, leading millions of adventurers, have launched an attack on the Main City!"

"What? They're back again!"

Ke Lao Wei Er's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly looked toward Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng furrowed his brows.

His Divine Sense had already sensed the situation outside.

War City's Teleportation Array had long prohibited teleportation permission for players of the Eastern King Guild and others; they could not directly attack the Cheng Zhu Fu from inside the city, but they could break through by linking other guilds' Teleportation Arrays near War City and storm in from outside.

At this moment, the South City Gate and West City Gate were already engaged in battle; the City Guard Army urgently closed the gates and activated the flight-ban formation. The battle entered its most intense stage from the start, and in just a short moment, many NPCs were slain.

Although some players also died, they could resurrect, so they didn't care at all.

Moreover, most NPC soldiers had strength around level 150, with stronger leaders only around level 200; even though NPCs had 100 times the HP of players, facing a large number of level-250 players, they still struggled to hold their ground.

"These people really won't shed tears until they see the coffin."

Xiao Feng was somewhat displeased and immediately stood up.

Several streams of white vapor separated from his body, condensing into four clones that flew straight out of the Cheng Zhu Fu, heading toward the four city gates in the east, west, south, and north.

Although no enemies had yet appeared on the west and north sides, it couldn't be guaranteed they wouldn't show up.

On the east side, the battle was inevitably fierce; Xiao Feng's clone, with a flick, arrived above the city wall.

Looking down, millions of players were organized and launched a fierce assault on the city wall defended by only a few thousand; the casualty rate of NPC soldiers was extremely fast.

At this rate, the wall would fall within ten minutes, and the interior of the city would inevitably descend into chaos.

In the past, when such things happened, Ke Lao Wei Er would immediately put the city into a "state of emergency war," conscripting players on the spot as soldiers to fight against the Korean players.

Although afterwards they'd have to issue large rewards, War City had plenty of money and could afford it.

However, this time the enemy came with overwhelming force; even temporarily rallying players to help might not be able to stop them.

Fortunately, Xiao Feng himself was present; there was no need to use the many top-tier scrolls stored in the Cheng Zhu Fu—he alone could hold them off!

Although millions of players were too many to count, such a scene was, in Xiao Feng's eyes, merely a petty skirmish.

He gave a cold snort and waved a single hand.

Divine power burst from within him; without even releasing a skill, he purely used divine power to forcibly erect a barrier tens of kilometers long, using the city wall as a boundary to separate inside from outside.

Immediately afterward, he pressed his palm downward, and divine power continued to surge forth.

Bang—bang—bang—bang…

In the face of his terrifying divine power, the Korean players who charged onto the wall and rushed into the city didn't even have time to resist; they were blown to pieces, along with their equipment, turning into dust.

"Ah? This… what… what is happening?"

"It's the City Lord, the City Lord has returned!"

"The City Lord is invincible! The City Lord is supreme!"

The NPCs, who had been struggling in a bitter fight, never expected that the enemies in the battle would suddenly all vanish, and they couldn't help but cheer.

Xiao Feng's clones bore his original appearance and identity, and were recognized by some officers who had seen him before.

Those Korean players were having a blast, but unexpectedly they were suddenly crushed by an invisible force, their bodies and equipment shattered, leaving them all stunned.

"What's the situation?"

"How did I die?"

"Damn, Xiao Feng dealt me 9732 trillion damage!"

"My equipment broke! It broke! All my equipment!"

"Shit, brothers, revive quickly, we want revenge!"

In one breath, several thousand died, without letting them realize the enemy's strength.

After all, having been the hegemon of Zhu Shen Da Lu for over a decade, even if they knew Xiao Feng was the number one player on the server, they still didn't have a clear concept of his tyranny.

They still wanted revenge; hundreds of thousands outside the city aimed at Xiao Feng in the sky and unleashed various Legendary and Divine Punishment-level skills.

However, their attacks couldn't even reach him; they were blocked by an invisible air wall hundreds of meters away.

Xiao Feng coldly gazed at the hundreds of thousands outside the city, raised one hand, and slowly clenched it.

He had to control his power; he couldn't unleash it fully, otherwise space would collapse and the entire city would be devoured by void rifts.

But he also couldn't go easy, otherwise merely killing them wouldn't scare them off.

Players who are level-capped fundamentally aren't afraid of death; losing experience for them is not a bad thing but rather allows them to stay stably capped without worrying about ascension.

But equipment is different!

Xiao Feng clenched his palm, and divine power acted upon every spot tens of kilometers outside the city.

All players wielding weapons are his enemies! As the City Lord of War City, killing them wouldn't even mark him as red-named by the system.

Bang!

On the green field outside the city, a red mist suddenly exploded.

Unlike the bloody power wielded by the Ashen Inferno Demon, this was purely Xiao Feng using divine power to brutally crush the Li Ti of tens of thousands of people, creating a blood mist.

In the blood mist, hundreds of thousands of players had no survivors, all instantly killed, and even their equipment was shattered.

The same scene was also taking place near another section of the city wall.

The combined Bangguo players from both sides, numbering nearly two million, were wiped out by him alone in less than ten seconds, losing all their equipment.

At the same time, large armies of players appeared on the west and north sides, each numbering about a million.

Events on the east and south sides happened too quickly, and there was no time to spread the news.

Xiao Feng's two other avatars stepped out of the city into the air, and at a point twenty kilometers outside the city, they replicated the same operation.

The battle happened quickly, and ended even more quickly.

Easily slaughtering four million Bangguo players, Xiao Feng's four avatars stood in the air, looking down at the players below who had nothing left but names, no bodies, and said: "If you think you're strong, come to the Myriad Heavens Battlefield and test your blades against alien players. Acting tough in this novice village of the Zhu Shen Da Lu is not skill, just cowardly behavior—could it be that your whole nation is cowardly?"