Lin Feng set out upon receiving the message from Silent Wanderer.
Although the coordinate seemed to be quite a distance away from his current location, he didn't need to travel slowly like other players.
After activating his Domain, he used Void Shuttle. Within a few minutes, he found the location.
He easily slew a monster disguised as a large tree with a single sword strike, and the entrance to this secret realm was revealed.
Lin Feng stepped in calmly.
The space inside was not large.
However, Lin Feng saw several players.
A small team of players shouted in surprise upon seeing him appear.
"Yang Jian great, over here!"
He followed the direction indicated by these Chinese players and saw the boss in the corner, flashing with a red light.
A level 100 Mythical boss, not bad.
And,
Not far from the boss.
A player, entirely bathed in white light and exuding arrogance, was staring intently at him.
"Great one, this is a player from Pretty Country! He just broke in and wants to snatch your boss!"
Silent Wanderer, thinking fast, shouted.
He had only sent the message shortly before this person broke in.
They had initially thought this player from Pretty Country, Lancelot under King Arthur, would kill their five members.
Unexpectedly,
This person had only used a mass crowd-control divine ability.
Leaving the five of them frozen in place.
It seemed he had other intentions.
And when Yang Jian Qingming appeared, Lancelot's eyes lit up.
"Finally caught a big fish!"
Yang Jian Qingming, wasn't it?
The one who killed me before and messed with my attributes?
Hatred burned in his eyes.
*Swish!*
He quickly raised a dark red staff.
And cast a summoning-type divine ability.
Lin Feng did not stop him, but watched quietly.
Until the casting was complete.
Several flashes of light appeared before Lancelot.
Several figures materialized one by one.
Silent Wanderer was shocked, and the others were also dumbfounded.
"Such a powerful teleportation spell?"
"Are these the other members of the Knights of the Round Table?"
"One, two, three... a total of five Knights of the Round Table!"
Silent Wanderer looked at Lin Feng with some worry.
The opponent had a whole team, and Yang Jian great was alone.
Could he handle it?
Only after the divine ability was fully unleashed did Lancelot truly relax.
Although he had been promoted to the Celestial Immortal stage, and his strength was more than a thousand times stronger than before, he still felt a little uneasy facing Yang Jian Qingming alone.
By summoning his four teammates, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yang Jian Qingming, today is your death day!"
The five of them raised their weapons in unison, activating their group divine ability.
Their bodies blazed with light, and an invisible aura spread outwards.
The five exchanged glances, their confidence soaring.
This divine ability could instantly amplify their immortal power tenfold.
It also allowed them to unleash a combined skill.
Its power was calculated based on the total immortal power of the five.
Originally,
Their immortal power limit had already increased by 500% after King Arthur transformed into an angelic form.
Before even reaching the Human Immortal stage, they possessed over 300 points of immortal power.
After promotion,
Each rank offered an additional 50% increase in their upper limit.
This also caused their strength to advance rapidly within the Immortal realm.
Much stronger than ordinary players.
Ordinary Celestial Immortal stage players generally had an immortal power cap of over 10,000 points.
While the twelve Knights of the Round Table possessed over 3 million points.
And King Arthur even reached an astonishing 5 million!
Although they had not yet reached their full potential, they still had over a million points of usable immortal power.
According to the intelligence King Arthur gathered from the Immortal Realm, such strength was comparable to that of a decent Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
However, there was still something called refined immortal power, the nature of which was unclear.
With the enhancement of this divine ability, their strength reached tens of millions of immortal power each.
This meant five players, far surpassing the Grand Unity Golden Immortal stage, were attacking Yang Jian Qingming together.
Although Yang Jian Qingming had a record of killing saints,
A boss could never compare to a player.
Their attack patterns were too singular, making them easy targets.
Players could employ tactics and possessed greater recovery abilities.
Lancelot's eyes were filled with confidence.
With this strength, no one could stop them!
They had even attempted before.
Working together to deal with an excellent-grade Golden Immortal.
In just one move, they unleashed over a hundred billion points of damage.
Killing him instantly.
Lancelot looked at Lin Feng, whose expression was calm, and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.
You might have some powerful offensive means that allowed you to secure so many first kills.
However,
Could it be that your defense and health also have no shortcomings?
It's impossible for you to have hundreds of billions of health like a boss, right?
And upon seeing Lin Feng not dodge, but take the blow head-on with his body,
He and the other four showed joy.
Gotcha!
Die for me!
But the numbers floating above Lin Feng's head froze their expressions instantly.
MISS!
The five looked at each other,
Utterly bewildered.
What the heck?
With the combined immortal power of five people, amplified tenfold, they couldn't even break through his defenses?
Could it be that Yang Jian Qingming's own immortal power, even without amplification, was more than the combined amplified power of the five of them?
They found it hard to believe.
Lancelot peered closely.
Trying to discern any trace of an invincibility-type divine ability effect on Lin Feng.
But he saw nothing.
He gritted his teeth.
Regardless of the reason, they couldn't just retreat without fighting.
"Use that move!"
A person next to him exclaimed, "That move permanently consumes immortal power, are you sure?"
Lancelot sighed.
"No time to worry about that, let's focus on taking down Yang Jian Qingming!"
The other four nodded in agreement.
That's right.
Yang Jian Qingming was the enemy who had slaughtered them.
Now that they finally had such a good opportunity, they absolutely could not let it go.
The five gathered together, their immortal power surging simultaneously, beginning to activate their divine ability.
This move,
Would permanently consume 10% of their current immortal power.
But it could inflict true damage equal to the target's maximum HP.
It could not be dodged or defended against.
And it was guaranteed to crit.
They believed.
This move would definitely...
-927.5 Billion! (+927.5 Billion!)
The appearance of the damage numbers initially brought a flicker of joy to their faces.
Then,
Their expressions turned grim simultaneously.
The subsequent display indicated it was absorbed?
True damage could be absorbed?
They felt as if they were playing a completely different game from Yang Jian Qingming.
They were instantly stunned in place.
...
These two attacks allowed Lin Feng to gauge the opponent's strength.
If he could hear their thoughts, he might have explained to Lancelot.
True damage of the same level was indeed difficult to resist.
But he possessed the Primordial Violet Qi!
Facing these weaklings who lacked Chaos Immortal Power and Refined Immortal Power.
He was simply too far ahead.
If even they could inflict damage, what was the point of his existence?
Seeing that the opponents had no further moves, he lost his patience.
"Anyone else?"
"Had enough fun?"
He casually raised the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand.
"Remember, Chinese players are not to be trifled with."
Instantly,
Several sword energies shot forward without any discernible order.
Lancelot felt an extremely oppressive aura descending from the heavens.
The world went dark before their eyes, and they all fell to the ground.
Ignoring the exaggerated damage numbers floating above their heads, Lin Feng looked at the continuous system notifications.
"You used [Nightmare Descent] to kill player [Lancelot], reducing his random attributes by 5860 points. You gained 2930 free attribute points."
"You used [Nightmare Descent] to kill player [Percival], reducing his random attributes by 5786 points. You gained 2893 free attribute points."
"You used [Nightmare Descent] to kill..."
As the top players from Pretty Country, these individuals had naturally completed the 'Overcoming Tribulation' ten times.
Their total attribute points were generally over 100,000.
Under the effect of the Nightmare reward, even a 2% reduction was a considerable amount.
With just five sword strikes, over 10,000 free attribute points were added to Lin Feng.
It even made him a little tempted.
Such a harvest was faster than killing bosses and opening treasure chests.
It was indeed a good way to farm attributes.
And not far from him.
Silent Wanderer and the others, who had witnessed all this, were completely silenced.
This...
Was the strength of the number one player in the game?
...
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