Although Lin Feng and Orochi had a huge difference in size, like a child facing a giant, Lin Feng completely suppressed the opponent's aura after activating his domain to the fullest. Orochi swung its multiple heads, emitting fierce auras, but they dissolved instantly upon encountering Lin Feng's aura. Instead, Lin Feng's sword energy struck Orochi like a stone sinking into the sea, yet the damage was not discounted at all, causing Orochi immense pain and furious roars.
Orochi was no fool. Seeing that it was losing, it was about to flee with its massive body. However, Lin Feng, having finally captured an Epic Boss, and an enemy who had bullied him before, would not let it go. Although Orochi's health reached 15,000 trillion points with the blessing of Chaotic Immortal Power, its Chaotic Immortal Power limit was only a little over one million. Lin Feng's Chaotic Immortal Power had already reached five million, putting Orochi under immense pressure. Every sword strike was a critical hit, and with the high bonuses from his domain and immortal power, the damage numbers were unbearable for Orochi. Coupled with Lin Feng's determination to kill it, soon, amidst Lin Feng's rapid flashes and weaving, the Yamata no Orochi fell heavily without any power to fight back. Its massive body lay still, devoid of any life.
*Hoo~* Lin Feng felt refreshed. This feeling was wonderful! He eagerly anticipated the drops. It was forgivable for Legendary items to not drop good things, but this was an Epic Boss. It wouldn't be too much to ask for a Houtian Lingbao, right?
"Ding, killed Quasi-Saint Boss Yamata no Orochi (Epic). You have obtained 8,122,500 points of Chaotic Immortal Power."
The first thing that caught his eye was the immortal power. With an increase of nearly a hundred times, Lin Feng was very satisfied with the drop of Chaotic Immortal Power. With this single drop, his Chaotic Immortal Power limit increased from five million to thirteen million. His reinforced health alone reached thirteen trillion! This greatly increased Lin Feng's survivability. He smiled and continued reading.
"As this Boss has partially attached its soul to the player, all treasures and divine abilities will be unable to drop."
"Your Immortal Crystals will be increased by an additional 1000%."
"You have obtained 37,565,2400 Immortal Crystals."
Seeing the first sentence, Lin Feng almost cursed. Was it easy for him to painstakingly kill an Epic Boss? And nothing dropped. But looking at the latter part, the immortal crystals were increased by ten times, a whopping over 370 million immortal crystals still somewhat appeased Lin Feng. Fine. He'd forgive you for now. He continued his search.
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Sakura Country. Near the Immortal Realm.
Yamamoto Ichiro was battling an 80-level Legendary Boss, picking up its drops. He smiled with satisfaction as the kill count on his growth-type immortal equipment, the "Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi," increased. This immortal equipment was powerful, but it was too difficult to upgrade. It required killing ten Bosses of level 80 or above to unlock the first seal. He had worked hard and killed nine. Only one more was needed to unlock the first seal. Fortunately, the progress was nearing completion. Once he found and killed another Boss, this immortal equipment would unleash the power of a top-grade Human Immortal-level magical treasure. He could then level up in the Immortal Realm. Catching up to Luo Luo and others would be a matter of minutes. As for Yang Jian Qingming, he believed that as his growth-type immortal equipment gradually became stronger, the gap between them would also shrink. He finally saw light and hope and was almost moved to tears.
Just as he calmed his emotions and was about to take a step, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling killing intent. He immediately entered a combat state vigilantly. As a result, he saw several Chinese players looking at him with extreme caution. He immediately spotted the player in the lead among the five, who had a very arrogant demeanor. King Fen Shao!
But as he carefully observed the others, he realized that the other few were not his old rivals Battle God Ba Dao and Luo Luo and the others, but just a few unfamiliar players. He immediately relaxed.
"You dare to come and die with just these few rookies?"
Qin Fen saw them and became very excited. In the past, if he encountered this top player of Sakura Country, even with four teammates, he wouldn't have much confidence. But now, it was different. He was equipped with three super-simplified and divine-grade simplified treasures of levels 90 to 100. He was no longer the same. On the power rankings, he had reached seventh place. At this moment, his confidence had reached its peak. Let alone Yamamoto Ichiro alone, he even dared to fight a team of top players from Sakura Country.
The two tank players behind him looked displeased at Yamamoto Ichiro's provocation. One of them stepped forward. "Fen Shao, let me go first to test him." Qin Fen nodded. Although this player was not well-known, he was a tank player heavily cultivated by the Prague Guild. Even with his current strength, he couldn't kill the opponent in one blow. It was likely that he could gauge Yamamoto Ichiro's strength.
This player held his shield and charged forward headlong, but his heart was not calm. Little Gui Zi, you dare to look down on people. He looked at the shield in his hand with full confidence. The defensive power of this level 80 Legendary shield was already high. Combined with his stats and talents, even Fen Shao couldn't kill him in one sword. Moreover, this shield had a super-excellent characteristic. It could not only temporarily increase his defense by 150% but also absorb 75% of the opponent's damage. Its priority was as high as advanced spell techniques and mythical-grade equipment. Even Fen Shao could barely scratch him, dealing little damage. Although the cooldown of this characteristic was a bit long, it was just right for dealing with this top player of Sakura Country. A slight smile played on his lips. Let's see how Grandpa deals with you!
As his figure rushed to within two meters of Yamamoto Ichiro, Yamamoto Ichiro attacked. A black, ghost-like sword energy emerged from his hand. The speed of this sword energy was incredibly fast. The damage was also extremely exaggerated.
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The situation of the battle was completely beyond Qin Fen's expectation. How was this possible! He had already prepared himself, ready to join the battle while Yamamoto Ichiro was engaged with the previous player. But he never expected that even though his teammate had activated that powerful characteristic, he was still instantly killed by Yamamoto Ichiro! The damage absorption effect hadn't even taken effect. A chill ran through his heart. Did this Yamamoto Ichiro possess a divine ability, or was his weapon stronger than mythical-grade treasures? He looked at the inconspicuous dark sword in his hand. Could it be that this sword was an immortal equipment?
While he was in a daze, Yamamoto Ichiro, with a sinister grin, charged forward. This Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi is indeed powerful! No matter what tank you are, you'll be killed in one sword! He was extremely proud. Someone actually dared to confront him head-on. They deserved to die! This time, all of them would die!
Just as he was about to attack again, another tank player from Qin Fen's team raised his shield to meet the attack. Although the opponent's attack power was terrifying just now, as an MT, it was his duty to block damage for his teammates. Even if he was instantly killed, he couldn't let Fen Shao get hurt!
*Bang!* His reaction was swift. The shield perfectly blocked Yamamoto Ichiro's attack as it came. Although Yamamoto Ichiro felt a jolt after thrusting his sword, as if something was wrong, he didn't think much of it. As a result, the damage dealt by this sword stunned both warring parties.
Miss! Yamamoto Ichiro doubted his own eyes. Disbelieving, he swung his sword again. Although he felt that the attack speed had slowed down considerably compared to before, he didn't care. No matter what was wrong, this sword would kill you!
Miss! The seemingly sure-kill sword missed again. Yamamoto Ichiro stared at the Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi in his hand in disbelief. He found that the color of the sword seemed to have faded. And he also felt a strange sensation in his body, as if the jolt from before was still lingering.
The battle between the two was lightning-fast. When his teammate unexpectedly resisted Yamamoto Ichiro's attack, Qin Fen was not idle. He was covered in buffs from another support teammate. As soon as he attacked, he unleashed a burst of an advanced spell technique, intending to heavily injure Yamamoto Ichiro.
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But this sword strike also exceeded his expectations. Looking at Yamamoto Ichiro disappearing in a white light after falling to the ground, Qin Fen was stunned. Am I this strong? Or is this Yamamoto Ichiro just a paper tiger? He fell into deep doubt.
In Sakura Country's resurrection point, Yamamoto Ichiro emerged with a bewildered expression. What just happened? Why, with the powerful mental cultivation technique and the immortal equipment by his side, did he have such great strength, only to lose to a mere boy who wasn't even the strongest in the Chinese server? He frantically flipped through the system prompts, trying to understand the reason.
"Your parasitic Quasi-Saint Boss [Eight-Headed Serpent God] has died. You have suffered a backlash."
"Your growth-type immortal equipment [Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi], supreme mental cultivation technique [Blood Prison Jie Zhou Scripture], and divine ability [Eight-Headed Illusion Slash] are temporarily sealed and cannot be used for 24 hours."
"You have suffered a curse of backlash, with base attributes reduced by 90%, and Chaotic Immortal Power limit reduced by 90%, lasting for 60 minutes."
Yamamoto Ichiro's legs went weak, and he knelt directly in front of the resurrection point. Why? Why did his great pillar of support die at such a critical moment? Although after 24 hours, the opponent would resurrect, and he could regain this powerful strength, for these 24 hours, he would be just an ordinary player. Moreover, for this one hour, he would become completely useless. Amidst his despair, he thought of a problem. This was a renowned deity of Sakura Country, a Quasi-Saint Boss. How could it die unexpectedly? Did any player now possess the strength to kill Orochi? As soon as this thought crossed his mind, he froze. It seemed... there was indeed someone with that strength... He felt utter despair.