Chapter 1283 - 1250: Don’t Force Me to Kill You
"This city-seizing war can only be won, not lost!"
A gritted voice suddenly reached Meng Yin’s ears, simultaneously entering the ears of Jun Shirong of the Purple Moon Empire.
When players from the United States were launching a fierce attack on the gates of the Border City, Meng Yin stood like an insurmountable barrier in front of Hua Country.
Many tried to approach, intending to concentrate their fire to eliminate him.
But what astonished everyone was.
All attacks failed to break through the middle-aged man’s defense.
What was even more bizarre was.
This person not only didn’t display an ID over his head, but also didn’t show a [blue] name from the defending side or a [red] font from the attacking side.
Soon enough, someone noticed the level above his head: Lv85;
And that terrifying health bar: 1.017 billion / 1.04 billion;
"Divine Level!!!"
All Hua Country players were stunned when they saw this.
"How can a native participate in the city siege?"
"This is impossible!!"
"Damn it! A level 85 True Divine Level, how are we supposed to defend this city?"
"Did Feng Hua get knocked away with a single encounter, this is just bullying."
Perhaps this was the first appearance of a native in a player competition, even if he didn’t belong to Rafam Continent.
As all Hua Country players thought this was unfair, they suddenly discovered:
"Look! What is that."
Many noticed a dark shadow shooting out from within Border City towards Meng Yin.
Meng Yin seemed to sense an enormous threat, his expression became extremely grim.
Meng Yin pointed at the opponent and asked:
"Do I know you?"
Although the opponent didn’t reply, when Meng Yin saw the folding fan in his hand, a sudden flash of insight struck his mind:
"You’re Gongsun Yan!"
Upon hearing Meng Yin call out his name, Gongsun Yan knew there was no need to hide and smoothly removed the hood from his head:
"Brother Meng Yin, long time no see."
At the moment Meng Yin confirmed it was indeed Gongsun Yan, Gongsun Yan swung the feather fan in his hand towards Meng Yin.
The feather fan transformed into a spinning fiery wheel, carrying an aura of frenzy, charging at Meng Yin:
1, 2, 5, 10... more and more.
In just an instant, a dense array of fiery feather fans covered the entire sky above Border City.
Realizing it was indeed Gongsun Yan, Meng Yin had no time to suppress his shock as he had no retreat under Gongsun Yan’s assault.
This time, Meng Yin no longer held any disdain as he crossed his arms before his chest and roared:
"Gongsun Yan, I’ll fight you to the end!"
Then a powerful current formed a shield, blocking in front of Meng Yin.
"Boom, boom, boom!",
One after another, the fiery feather fans crashed against the shield, unleashing tremendous energy.
The massive explosions made it seem as if the sky were about to split open, like doomsday.
The massive shockwaves even made the players below feel their bodies waver, forcing them back.
The fierce battle between the two sides came to an abrupt halt.
As the last fiery feather fan subsided, Gongsun Yan regripped the feather fan, a trace of delight on his face.
The delight stemmed from his infatuation with the weapon Lin Yi had gifted him.
Now using it in battle, his strength soared instantly.
At the same time, Gongsun Yan showed dissatisfaction towards Meng Yin...
At this moment, Meng Yin was breathing heavily, as if defending against Gongsun Yan had exhausted him.
Meng Yin, beyond anger:
"Gongsun Yan! What do you intend to do!"
Gongsun Yan’s appearance was entirely unforeseen.
At this time, the Tier Nine Divine King Jun Shirong, along with two other Divine Kings behind him, ascended to the sky to confront Gongsun Yan.
In the Nine Nether Continent, the Three Great Empires outwardly appeared peaceful but were constantly at odds behind the scenes, their tensions unending.
In that world of the strong preying on the weak, everyone sought dominance.
If not for the balancing presence of the Light Church, perhaps the Nine Nether Continent wouldn’t be as calm as it seemed.
While Jun Shirong spoke, the other two, both possessing Divine King power, a man and a woman, respectively stood to Gongsun Yan’s rear, subtly surrounding him.
Jun Shirong incredulously said:
"Gongsun Yan, what are you doing here?"
Gongsun Yan sneered:
"What, are you surprised to see me here?"
"A bit!"
Jun Shirong replied with a hearty smile:
"But your timing could not be worse."
Jun Shirong glanced at the hundreds of thousands of players inside and outside the city, quickly adding:
"Let’s discuss this later."
"For now, please show me some courtesy, and we will address this later."
"What do you say?"
Despite Jun Shirong’s polite persuasion, Gongsun Yan remained indifferent:
"Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to."
Pointing at the Border City, Gongsun Yan’s face suddenly turned stern:
"Today, as long as I’m here, you can forget about succeeding!"
At this, Jun Shirong laughed angrily:
"I say, Gongsun Yan."
"You seem to still be unclear of the situation."
Looking at the surrounding three Divine Kings, encircling Gongsun Yan, Jun Shirong said:
"We mean no harm to you."
"But if you insist on being ungrateful."
"Then don’t blame us for being impolite."
Facing the threat of four Divine Kings, Gongsun Yan leisurely said:
"You can try."
...
At this moment, the players below looked at the five figures standing in the void, with faces filled with puzzlement and surprise.
A once routine city-seizing war.
Had now completely changed tone with these unfamiliar faces’ sudden appearance.
Divine Level!
Suddenly, there were five Divine Level beings.
Something never seen before.
Some even questioned:
"Since when did the Hundred Races have so many True Gods?"
The Hundred Races weren’t devoid of True Divine Level existences; both Gamplov of the Elf Race and Gibson, the City Lord of Ussuri City, were Divine Level beings.
But real True Divine Level beings are extraordinarily rare!
So rare that some battle zones might not have even one.
But now what stunned the players was.
Where did these five sudden True Gods come from, and with such unfamiliar faces?
Moreover, they wondered.
When did natives get involved in player competitions?
As everyone discussed animatedly over this, Satan J from the United States War Zone suddenly shouted:
"No one can stop me from seizing the city, those who oppose me will die!"
Upon hearing this, Jun Shirong’s face shifted:
"Gongsun Yan, don’t force me to kill you."