Chapter 971

Xiao Feng began madly farming points, entering and seizing any city he passed through, completely disregarding who was defending.

Anyway, as long as it wasn't his own zone, he could attack, so he just demolished everything!

Charging straight ahead, he unknowingly arrived at the Storm God Nation.

The demolition squad's points also surged past 400 in one go, taking first place and leaving the second-place "Qingdi Imperial Guard" behind by over 150 points.

Even some other guilds on Blue Star were inadvertently carried along by him, with a dozen or so earning some points.

Xiao Feng understood in his heart that although his strength had been denied by the four-million-year companion, it was still among the few formidable powers in the game world.

Perhaps in future events he might not be able to carry the entire field and achieve the best results.

But at least in the Yuan Su Shen Yu region, where overall strength is not particularly strong, he can do as he pleases!

In this territory war ranking, he must at least secure three first-place spots!

"Xiao Feng, great god, we are the main force desperately fighting in the Blue Water Star Sector 5 battle zone, please buff us!"

"Xiao Feng, little brother, quickly give us a buff; we were just a bit short of output to push down those little brothers in the Snow World!"

"President, I'm about to unleash my war skill!"

In the chat channel, people would occasionally speak to him, and he would comply with any request, freely giving morale buffs and casually releasing war skills.

Anyway, he had plenty of Qi Luck and killing intent values, far more than he could ever use!

With strong war-resource support, the players of Blue Star's Sector 8 fought madly everywhere, their kill count constantly rising and occupied points steadily increasing.

However, when it comes to the total number of cities occupied across the entire zone, it still falls short of first place.

So… individual strength remains crucial!

Xiao Feng teleported to the vicinity of Storm Capital.

The battle at Storm Capital was intense, with players from several zones engaged in a massive melee; they not only had to contend with the mighty Storm God, but also frequently attacked each other, with tens of thousands being slain every second and quickly replenished.

When Xiao Feng arrived, the NPC soldiers were already spent, having been killed an unknown number of times; each time they were left with only 10% of their health, then slowly recovered, returned to battle, only to be struck down again.

Only the Storm God remained steadfast, at that moment slowly moving in the air, waving his feather fan, his sleeves fluttering; with every gesture, gales howled, tornado after tornado rose and ravaged the ground, carrying away countless players.

Xiao Feng arrived riding a crane, flying very high.

Xiao Feng saw this from afar and couldn't resist teasing, "Brother Han, it's been half a month since we last met; you seem to be doing not so well."

The Storm God looked over, saw it was him, and with a helpless smile scolded, "Not working will earn you punishment. What, you brat also came to scheme against me?"

Yet his hand did not stop; with a wave of the Supreme Treasure feather fan, a massive tornado 400 meters in diameter shakily formed, instantly shredding thousands of players and sweeping toward the crowd at 50 meters per second.

Xiao Feng repeatedly said, "No, no, I just came to see if Brother Han needs any help."

Storm God Han Que was actually quite curious about his strength, so he said, "Sure, help me take a look."

"As you command!"

Xiao Feng laughed loudly, on the spot he kneaded a nuclear bomb and threw it to the ground.

Boom—

This wave of a 35-kilometer-radius fire divine punishment swept away several million players nearby.

The terrifying damage swept over the Storm God's body, inflicting tens of billions of damage upon him as well.

"Good fellow, are you here to help or to kick a man when he's down?" Han Que, blackened and disheveled from the blast, said with a sullen expression.

Just this single instance of damage exceeds what all others combined could achieve in half an hour!

Xiao Feng wore an innocent expression: "Isn't this just helping you clear the field? Hurry up and rest, regain your vitality."

"Ah, there's really nothing I can do about you." Han Que sighed.

He was not surprised by Xiao Feng's ferocity; although it was the first time he saw Xiao Feng act, he had previously heard of his feats slaying the Frenzied Slaughter Beast God, the Golden Holy Dragon King, and the Demonic Feather Emperor.

All of those require absolute strength to accomplish!

Someone capable of doing those three things would not be surprising to unleash such a divine punishment.

He landed on a tall building and asked, "Your aura seems like that of an intermediate god; it looks like your previous attempt to walk the Tyrant Demon Blood Crystal Stone matter went smoothly?"

"Yes, and I must thank Brother Han for generously providing the materials; otherwise I wouldn't know when I'd find them." Xiao Feng said.

"It's a trivial matter not worth mentioning; just remember what I entrusted you with before." Han Que waved his hand, silently circulating his cultivation technique to recover from his injuries.

Xiao Feng and he are now in hostile mode, seeing each other as red-named, so he cannot give healing.

Moreover, the NPCs in the territory war cannot take medicine to restore blood; they can only rely on healing to compensate.

In the distance, many players were still rushing here, and the corpses on the ground were chattering away.

"Damn it, is this guy Xiao Feng? How terrifying!"

"I'm really impressed; after finally getting the boss down to 70%, he just pulled me out of combat like that—when I come back later, my blood might be fully restored!"

"Speaking of which, this Xiao Feng is really something; I earlier saw him being all lovey-dovey with the War Goddess in War Capital, seeming quite close. Now he's sitting and chatting with the Storm God—this doesn't make sense; could all the nation's gods be his friends?"

"Never mind that; as long as I don't get too close to the Phoenix God, it's fine—the Phoenix God is my dream lover, absolutely cannot be approached by this kind of person!"

"Why aren't they fighting? I'd really love to see this big shot duel the boss one-on-one..."

However, those words were not heard by the two people on the rooftop.

Han Que, while recovering his blood, said, "How is your faction doing in this war?"

Xiao Feng immediately replied, "Not optimistic; the other factions have many more people than us, and fighting leaves us somewhat fatigued."

"With your strength, taking a royal capital alone should not be difficult." Han Que said.

Xiao Feng gave a hehe smile and, following the conversation, asked, "I don't know if Brother Han would be willing to lend a hand and help me capture this city?"

Han Que raised his hand and struck him once, dealing 40,000 points of damage.

He shook his head and said, "Limited by the rules, I cannot show favoritism. If you can defeat me before the final moment and take this city, then I can do my best to defend you for a while."

"That's only natural; I still understand this principle, and what I had in mind is exactly what Brother Han said." Xiao Feng nodded.

As long as the Storm God exerts his full effort to help guard the battle flag, ordinary players wanting to storm the palace and seize the flag would need to strive for at least several minutes.

This time is already more than enough!

"Hmm, you go away, with you here I can't stop fighting; only when there's no one nearby can I seriously tend to my wounds." Han Que waved his hand, issuing the expulsion order.

"Fine, I'll come again another day!" Xiao Feng had achieved his goal, and wasn't in a hurry to occupy Stormwind City; he immediately flew away to disengage and teleported off.

There were no living players nearby, so the Stormwind Master God could finally focus on healing his wounds.

The surrounding NPC armies also helped him regulate his breath, occasionally giving him a healing spell.

A few minutes later, when the players arrived again, this Stormwind boss's health bar had already returned to 95%.

"Damn it! This damned Xiao Feng!" Many people couldn't help but curse angrily.

Unfortunately, there was nothing they could do about Xiao Feng.