319: Chapter 318 One Man Surrounds Everyone

Facing this overwhelming, terrifying attack capable of leveling a mountain, Nezha's expression changed. The Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand ignited with raging flames, and the Universe Ring hummed.

"Boss! This bunch of shameless people is actually ganging up on us! There are quite a lot of them! How about we make a strategic retreat first?"

"Retreat?"

Lin Feng reached out and stopped Nezha, a crazy and excited arc curling at the corners of his mouth.

He looked at the flood of Spells filling the sky; there was no fear in his eyes, only burning Battle Intent.

"Nezha, remember this. In the dictionary of the strong, there are no words like 'retreat'."

"Ganging up? I love ganging up the most."

"It's just that it's not them ganging up on me, it's me alone—surrounding all of them!"

As he spoke, the attacks of the three powerhouses had already reached them.

Sword Dust's Sword Qi was sharp and peerless, as if it could slice through the Void Realm; the Yellow Springs Young Lord's ghost claws were sinister and vicious, corroding everything; the White Tiger Demon King's pounce was heavy and powerful, weighing as much as a thousand jun.

The combined force of these three strikes, even if a true Early Stage Immortal King came, would have to temporarily avoid their sharpness; a moment of carelessness would result in serious injury.

But Lin Feng did not dodge or evade; instead, he opened his arms, as if embracing the killing intent filling the sky.

"System! Activate 'Infinite Firepower' mode for me!"

"Burn my critical hit points to your heart's content! Today I will let them know what the terror of a 'RMB player' is! What it means that 'recharging makes you stronger'!"

[Ding! Host request received!]

[Deducted 100 million critical hit points! 'Infinite Firepower' mode activated!]

[Buff active: Mana recovery speed increased by 10,000%! Skill cooldown time reduced to zero! All skill costs halved! Casting pre-cast delay canceled!]

[Current balance is sufficient, please squander it to your heart's content, Host, and blow up the entire field!]

"Awesome!"

Feeling the endless mana surging in his body like a great river, Lin Feng couldn't help but roar at the sky.

He pushed his hands outward violently, his ten fingers flicking rapidly, so fast that only afterimages remained.

"First move! Myriad Swords Return to Origin—Tycoon Enhanced Version!"

Boom!

It wasn't a few dozen swords, nor was it a few hundred swords.

It was a full 100,000 golden Flying Swords condensed from pure immortal power, instantly covering the entire sky! Each sword was incredibly solid, exuding the pressure of a High Grade Immortal Artifact.

Dense and covering the sky, it made the originally dim Secret Realm instantly turn brilliantly golden, as if a golden sun had risen.

"Go!"

Lin Feng pointed his finger forward, like an emperor issuing a decree for a massacre.

Swish swish swish swish swish!

100,000 Flying Swords poured down like a rainstorm, carrying sharp whistling sounds, directly meeting the attacks of the three powerhouses.

"What?!"

Sword Dust's proud Sword Qi, at this moment, was like a small stream meeting the ocean; it was instantly swallowed, not even causing a ripple.

"No!! We can't block it! What kind of sword technique is this?! How can there be so many Flying Swords?!"

The three powerhouses' expressions changed drastically, and they desperately sacrificed their defensive Magic Treasures. But those Magic Treasures, under the continuous impact of the Flying Swords, only lasted for a second before shattering with a bang.

But this was only the beginning.

Lin Feng was like an untiring Spell machine gun at this moment, the Gatling kind.

"Second move! Nine Heavens Divine Thunder—Smash it for me!"

Rumble!

Lin Feng pointed one hand to the sky. The originally shattered sky was instantly covered by purple thunderclouds. The next second, countless purple wild thunders as thick as buckets poured down like rain, indiscriminately covering the entire valley entrance.

The ground was blasted into a charred expanse, and countless Cultivators were electrocuted until they were charred all over, their hair standing on end, dancing the breakdance.

"Third move! Samadhi True Fire—Burning the Linked Camps!"

Lin Feng opened his mouth and spat; the monstrous Samadhi True Fire swept out, turning into a sea of fire, burning those Yao Race who tried to escape until they howled, and the smell of roasted meat permeated the air.

"Fourth move! Absolute Zero—Freezing Ten Thousand Miles!"

Left hand fire, right hand ice. The extremely cold Aura spread, freezing all the black mist of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect, and one by one, the demon Cultivators turned into lifelike ice sculptures.

The entire entrance to the Divine Medicine Garden instantly turned into a colorful, world-destroying ocean of Spells.

Lin Feng stood in the center alone, stepping on the Void Realm, his hands dancing, throwing various ultimate moves as if they were free.

This was not a battle at all.

This was bombardment! This was carpet bombing! This was unreasonable firepower coverage!

"Ahhh! A madman! This is a madman!"

"Is his mana endless? Why doesn't he need to recover after throwing so many ultimate moves?! Is he not afraid that his Meridians will explode?"

"Run! My top-grade protective Immortal Artifact shattered! Mommy, I want to go home!"

The three major forces and hundreds of Prodigies who were aggressive just a moment ago were now scurrying away, crying for their parents.

Whatever dignity of a Prodigy, whatever glory of a Sect, at this moment, they were all thrown to the Nine Heavens. Surviving was the most important thing!

Sword Dust's hair bun was scattered, his hair disheveled like a madman, his body covered in sword marks; the Yellow Springs Young Lord's black robe was burned into a tattered mess, revealing a pale white butt; the White Tiger Demon King was the most miserable, his beautiful fur burned into charcoal by the thunder, turning into a veritable "Black Cat Sheriff".

In just half an incense stick of time.

The originally crowded valley entrance had been forcibly "cleared" by Lin Feng into a huge vacuum zone.

The ground was leveled by three feet, and everywhere there were still-smoking craters, with smoke filling the air.

Lin Feng stood at the edge of a huge crater, blew on his fingers where there was no smoke, his face full of loneliness like snow.

"Ran away already?"

"I haven't even used my full strength, and you all fell? The Prodigies nowadays really have poor quality."

In the distance, those Cultivators who had fled several miles away looked over here, still shaken, their eyes filled with deep fear.

One person surrounding hundreds of people, and beating them so they ran like dogs.

Is this a wanted criminal?

This is clearly a mobile human nuclear bomb!

"Alright, clearing the field is done."

Lin Feng clapped his hands, turned around, and looked at the Restriction of the Divine Medicine Garden behind him, which was trembling and dimming due to the aftermath of just now.

"Fugui, don't just stand there."

"Go, gnaw open that light screen for me. If anyone dares to come back and snatch it, I will let them taste the second round of 'Infinite Firepower'."

"Squeak!"

The Fugui had long been unable to wait. It squeaked excitedly and turned into a streak of golden light, rushing towards the Restriction.

In the desperate and envious eyes of everyone, that ancient Restriction, which even an Immortal King would have to spend some effort to break, under the indestructible teeth of the Fugui, was like an expired wafer biscuit, making a "crunch crunch" sound, and was easily bitten into a large hole.

Lin Feng took Nezha and swaggered into the Divine Medicine Garden.

Leaving behind a group of Prodigies who were ragged and dared not speak out, standing in the wind in disarray, watching that arrogant back, leaving an indelible shadow in their hearts.