This one is too fragile to kill!

Source: Exploding Foot!

Chen Ming stopped his movements and suddenly kicked out.

Kick skills belonged to the Warrior class. While players of other classes could also learn them, their power would definitely not be as astonishing as those used by a Warrior.

However, with the support of the [exploding kick] entry, the power of the kick skill Chen Ming unleashed was incredibly shocking.

“Rumble!!”

A loud explosion rang out as the air in front of him erupted with a violent roar.

-1,070,000 points.

A damage figure reaching seven digits slowly floated up.

The several Assassins rushing at the very front were instantly killed before they could even react.

This terrifying scene left the remaining crowd of Assassins stunned.

Good heavens!

Is this really the kind of kick damage a Ranger can burst out?

It was simply explosive.

Forget Rangers; even those top-tier Warriors who specialized in kick skills might not be able to deal such ridiculous damage with a single kick.

“Pity, it's still a bit lacking.”

Chen Ming shook his head, clearly unsatisfied with the kick's damage.

Of course, that was just him.

If it were any other Rank 1 player who could deal a million damage with one kick, they would have likely screamed with excitement long ago.

“What are you all standing around for!”

“Attack together! Kill him for me!”

Seeing the crowd of Assassins dazed on the spot, Ten Thousand Races-Ya Heng hurriedly urged them on.

However, the moment his voice fell, a world-covering blizzard mixed with ice spikes descended from the sky.

It was the passive skill—Ice and Snow World!

Under the endless blizzard, the crowd of Assassins at the front didn't even have time to react before they were instantly wiped out.

“Hiss~”

Seeing this, even as opponents, everyone present couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Even the leaders of the Hand of God and the Ethereal Pavilion looked at each other, seriously doubting whether joining forces with the Ten Thousand Races Alliance to target Calamity was truly the right decision.

“Don't just stand there! Everyone, use all your skills! Focus fire on him and insta-kill him!”

“Don't give him a chance to deal damage!”

Ten Thousand Races-Ya Heng let out a hysterical roar; he was also starting to panic.

The combat power Chen Ming displayed was heart-shaking.

“Boom, boom!!”

In an instant, all sorts of skills poured toward Chen Ming like a torrential rain.

Violent explosions echoed through the sky.

When everything returned to peace, a giant crater appeared ahead, with dust rising everywhere.

Ten Thousand Races-Ya Heng clenched his fists, staring fixedly at the dust ahead.

“Is he dead...”

He muttered to himself.

But as the dust dissipated, Chen Ming’s tall figure was seen hovering proudly in the void, his health bar completely unmoved.

Moreover, a pair of Dragon Wings, dozens of meters long, had grown from his back.

It was the Dragon Wing form provided by the equipment [Wings of the Ancestral Dragon].

In Dragon Wing form, Chen Ming not only gained the ability to fly.

Attack speed, attack range, skill cooldown, critical rate, critical damage... all would receive a massive boost.

Furthermore, it came with a built-in 50% damage reduction.

“He’s actually fine...”

“How is this possible!”

Seeing this, not only was Ten Thousand Races-Ya Heng dumbfounded, but all the elite members of the three guilds present were also stunned.

Good heavens!

He tanked everyone's full output and ended up completely unscathed.

Is this really the tankiness a Rank 1 Ranger can have?

It was simply ridiculous.

“Uh... is this guy really a Ranger? This tankiness is too absurd.”

“As a fellow Ranger class... I feel like I'm playing a fake Ranger.”

“He must be cheating... even the legendary Arrow God didn't have this kind of tankiness at the same level.”

“Oh my god, he's basically a walking monster.”

Everyone couldn't help but feel a wave of trepidation.

High damage and such ridiculous tankiness.

Chen Ming's strength had already exceeded everyone's expectations.

“Everyone, it's time to end this!”

Chen Ming glanced at the Headless Knight Commander, who was rapidly advancing toward the Russell Fortress on the battlefield; he didn't feel like wasting any more time with these people.

He immediately gripped the Paramita in his hand and began his full output.

In Dragon Wing form, there was an additional 150% attack speed bonus.

The Dragon Wings on Chen Ming's back flapped, carrying him into the air.

“Swish, swish, swish!!”

Accompanied by the vibration of the bowstring, violent sounds of breaking air rang out.

Under the effect of the title [Ill Form the Arm], a series of arrows transformed into sheets of arrow rain, instantly covering the sky.

The poison damage currently added by the [Source of All Evil] was as high as 24,500 points.

Adding in Chen Ming's own physical attack power, as well as the bonuses from various equipment and buffs.

Almost every single arrow could deal nearly 30,000 damage.

“Puchi, puchi!!”

As the arrow rain fell.

The elite members of the three top-tier guilds were insta-killed in large swaths.

[Ding! You have successfully killed player ‘Hand of God-Shocking Night’. The opponent's level -2.]

[Ding! You have successfully killed player ‘Ethereal Pavilion-Burning Incense’. The opponent's level -2.]

[Ding! You have successfully killed...]

...Densely packed kill notifications popped up before his eyes.

Although killing players of the same faction in this world event wouldn't grant point rewards.

As a large number of elite members from the three top guilds died at Chen Ming's hands.

The title [Slayer: Ten Thousand Slashes] and the [Hunter's Quiver] underwent an evolutionary upgrade almost simultaneously.

[Ding! Your title ‘Slayer: Ten Thousand Slashes’ has increased in quality to Platinum-grade.]

[Ding! Your equipment ‘Hunter's Quiver’ has increased in quality to Dark Gold Grade.]

...Looking at the prompts popping up, Chen Ming didn't check them immediately.

Instead, he continued to pull his bowstring, continuously firing sheets of arrow rain.

A moment later, when Chen Ming stopped his movements.

The elite members of the three top guilds present had been completely wiped out.

Only Ten Thousand Races-Ya Heng remained alive on the scene.

However, at this moment, Ten Thousand Races-Ya Heng seemed to have lost his soul, staring blankly on the spot with eyes full of disbelief.

This... it's over!

He never would have imagined that all the Rank 1 elite members of the three top guilds would be wiped out just like that.

The entire battle, from start to finish, took less than 5 minutes.

“This has to be fake!”

He subconsciously muttered, looking up at Chen Ming.

But what greeted him was a cold arrow.

[Ding! You have successfully killed player ‘Ten Thousand Races-Ya Heng’. The opponent's level -2.]

The kill notification popped up before his eyes.

With that, the entire battle was officially over.

Chen Ming stood in the void and looked down.

Densely packed equipment and gold coins were scattered all around.

These were all drops from the deaths of the elite members of the three top guilds.

“They weren't even hard to kill!” Chen Ming muttered, then instructed the Ice Abyss Dragon: “I'll leave picking up these equipment and gold coins to you.”

After giving the order, he flapped the Wings of the Ancestral Dragon on his back and flew rapidly toward the direction of the Headless Knight Commander.

At the same time, he turned his gaze toward the evolved [Slayer: Ten Thousand Slashes] and [Hunter's Quiver].