Chapter 823: with translation of chapter title
More than a hundred kilometers north of War City, near that huge freshwater lake.
Xiao Feng's wind-riding speed was extremely fast, and he arrived here in an instant.
Looking down from high above, one could see that the edge of this large lake now had an extra portal compared to when he had come before, with many players lingering around; obviously that was the dungeon entrance.
At this moment, on an open space not far from the dungeon entrance, a group of players were engaged in fierce combat.
There were about eighty or ninety participants in total, but the sides were uneven—one side had only about twenty, while the other had sixty or seventy.
Looking closely, the side with fewer people consisted entirely of members of the Jianghu Youxia guild, whose heads bore the 'xia' character guild emblem.
And the other side consisted of players from the Dongfang Zhi Wang guild, whose heads bore the 'wang' character emblem.
"Is the Overlord Server guild bullying a small guild?"
Xiao Feng roughly saw the clue and inwardly sneered.
It's bad enough for the little Korean to bully anyone, but he had to bully Xiao Feng's own father.
If he doesn't step back on them, is he even a person?
"Stop!"
Xiao Feng gave a loud shout and fell from the high sky.
"Boom!"
He landed on the ground, the high-speed impact directly creating a huge commotion that startled everyone into retreat.
Everyone was startled by the sudden appearance, and they all stopped and fell back.
The Jianghu Youxia guild side lost several members, now only thirteen or fourteen remain standing.
On the other side, everyone survived; after stopping, the priest healed them with two sips and they were all at full health.
"Who are you?"
From the crowd of the Dongfang Zhi Wang guild of Banguo, a man with a feminine appearance stepped out and spoke in an unfriendly tone.
Xiao Feng looked at the opponent's information.
"【God-like Man】"
Level: 254
Class: Demigod Thunder Archer
HP: 2.19 million/2.19 million
Guild: Dongfang Zhi Wang
Title: Demon-Exorcising Marshal
He is a player stuck at ascension; his level could have broken through long ago, but he refuses to cultivate, his cultivation stagnates, and he lingers.
Judging by his HP and the color of his gear, he likely has at least six low-grade divine artifacts; in today's Zhu Shen Da Lu, he is absolutely a top-tier expert, and unless he meets someone with tremendous talent, it's hard for him to lose!
This person is arrogant; seeing that Xiao Feng is merely a level 200 mage with 1.2 million HP, he immediately showed a disdainful expression.
Without waiting for Xiao Feng's reply, he waved his hand and said: "No matter who you are, dare to block the Dongfang Zhi Wang's path—let's kill him together!"
Saying that, he drew his longbow and shot an arrow straight at Xiao Feng.
"Ding!"
Xiao Feng didn't move at all, letting the 'God-like Man's' arrow hit him.
The main divine artifact, the Light Holy Clothes, looks soft but is actually harder than steel; it directly deflected the energy arrow, leaving only a forced damage mark on his head.
-2 (Crit)
"What! So tanky!"
They had planned to swarm and trample Xiao Feng and the Jianghu Youxia players, but the Banguo players were instantly stunned.
"With just this little ability, you also want to learn to go red?" Xiao Feng said disdainfully.
He raised a finger, casually exhaled a strand of energy worth 0.005 divine essence, turning it into his self-created minor skill 'Water Arrow Technique,' striking the 'God-like Man' in the face.
"Pfft!"
-7.3 billion (Crit)
"The 'God-like Man' instantly died at full HP!"
Given Xiao Feng's current attack power, even the weakest-damage Water Arrow Technique shows a panel damage of over 80 billion.
This Banguo player, equipped with divine artifacts, also has considerable damage reduction.
But when facing a divine-tier existence whose attributes completely overwhelm him, even that cannot be resisted.
If the Water Arrow Technique struck his armor artifact, even the artifact would shatter!
"What! Impossible!"
Suddenly being insta-killed and taking over 7 billion damage, the Banguo player 'God-like Man' was completely dazed.
"This damage is unreasonable!"
"It's obviously just a light-looking minor skill, yet it dealt tens of billions of damage—how is that possible?"
"Xiao Feng? Could it be that Xiao Feng?" the 'God-like Man' lay on the ground, thinking to himself.
"But looking at the info doesn't match—a level 200 mage with 1.2 million HP—how could that be the top-ranked terrifying figure?"
"It must just be a coincidence of same name!"
"Pull me up!" the 'God-like Man' shouted.
His teammate priest immediately cast a resurrection spell on him.
Xiao Feng glanced at them indifferently and said: "If you don't want to die, get lost. Or, call more people; you little lackeys aren't worth my effort."
"Just killing them once like this is too cheap for them!"
"Daring to go red and hit Xiao Feng's father, not killing them a hundred or eighty times would be an insult to their courage!"
"To make a bigger scene, Xiao Feng deliberately didn't clear them immediately, but instead adopted a high-handed attitude, using the Banguo people's most despised condescending stance to provoke them!"
Sure enough, after he said that, dozens of Korean players instantly got angry!
Beat him to death!
Buff up, launch the group attack!
Damn Chinese player, how dare you act like an expert before the great Eastern King; you must be taught a lesson!
Clearly they couldn't beat him, and even after seeing Xiao Feng damage the Koreans, they still looked full of confidence.
Or rather, it wasn't confidence at all, but ignorance and arrogant conceit.
They were preparing to gang up on Xiao Feng.
At that moment, the players of the Jianghu Wanderers Guild behind Xiao Feng shouted, "Brothers, charge together—we can't let this junior brother bear it alone!"
Then they all rushed forward.
Both sides faced off, the battle about to erupt.
At that moment, the 187-level Sunset Swordsman 'Qubai' in the Jianghu Wanderers Guild also realized that the person who had stepped in to save the situation was his own son.
He wore a retro sword outfit, walked over quickly, looked surprised at Xiao Feng, and said, "You little brat, you came so fast? The message was only posted less than half a minute ago!"
Facing the enemy, Xiao Feng's expression was ice-cold.
Upon seeing his own father, he instantly broke into a smile: "Heh, not bad. Father and son in battle—my son has come to fight side by side with you!"
"Not bad, not bad—his damage seems high, able to instant-kill a big account with 2.19 million HP; he's truly strong!" Xiao Qin Tian gave a thumbs-up.
His understanding of the game is still high; having reached level 187, he basically figured out the game's mechanics.
Just now, when Xiao Feng instant-killed someone, because they weren't in the same party they couldn't see the damage numbers, only knowing it must be very strong.
Thinking that his son was the top expert in the region, it made sense.
"Dad, how did you end up fighting this group of Koreans? Weren't we just running a dungeon? What happened?" Xiao Feng asked.
The tense atmosphere here was directly ignored by him; he just wanted to clarify the situation.
Father Xiao Qin Tian explained: "Sunken City is a 50-player dungeon; just now our team was missing one, so we recruited a level 230 Korean assassin to join. After we finished, the final boss dropped a super mythic weapon—an assassin dagger—which he wanted. But his burst damage was too low, less than one-fifth of our guild's 250-level assassins, and he basically leeched the whole time. Such a person is basically a leech; giving him a legendary item would already be generous."
Xiao Feng nodded slightly.
Players who leech in dungeons usually get nothing; just getting a free ride on boss experience is already nice.
For a leech account to want the best gear is obviously shameless.
Xiao Feng could already guess what happened next.
Xiao Qin said: "We gave the weapon to our guild leader, the assassin with the highest burst damage; then that Korean flared up, accusing us of black-market gear and bullying an outsider. He shouted that he would report our guild's shady deeds to the whole region, make us enemies, and drive us out. His insults were too foul, our assassin brothers couldn't take it, and they instantly killed him with one strike. After that, he started rallying guild members, quickly calling two full groups, completely unreasonable, traded a few insults, and then the fight broke out."
【Afternoon still 2 chapters】
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