370: Easily suppressed

The Cloud-Swallowing Whale was made of interwoven white and blue, and when it was among the clouds, people from afar couldn't distinguish it from the blue sky and white clouds.

Only when it drew near could everyone realize that this was not a whale at all, but a massive floating island, with even cities on it.

Previously, players had tried many methods to get onto the back of the Cloud-Swallowing Whale to explore the city.

But even Golden Core Players were completely unable to control the Cloud-Swallowing Whale's movement, and would even be nearly killed by the turbulent Qi currents around it, making it impossible to land.

It was precisely because of these probes that players gained a clear understanding of the Cloud-Swallowing Whale's combat power, and naturally, an infinite amount of confidence.

"Feng Chuan fell for it!"

"Great, now let the Cloud-Swallowing Whale completely obliterate him!"

"He's finished!"

The players waved their fists, excitedly watching Feng Chuan being pummeled by the giant whale.

At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly rang out:

"Eh? Where are you going? Aren't you a Golden Core? You should go up and fight Feng Chuan, right?"

"No, having the Cloud-Swallowing Whale is enough. Now we should go support the Qingling Sect."

"That makes sense. Then you all go, good luck! Hurry and bring back the Nascent Soul Inheritance!"

Unbeknownst to them, many Golden Core and Demon Body Players had gradually left.

Only players of sixth-grade and below remained.

Forget about defeating Feng Chuan, they didn't even have the qualifications to fight him; now they could only watch helplessly.

Boom!

A tremendous sound transformed into a wave of sound that rushed forth, and the surrounding flowing clouds shattered, as if space itself was distorted.

The closest players were instantly reduced to dust and ashes without any resistance, only able to revive an hour later.

Players further away were also terrified, not daring to approach, and fled in disarray.

"A Spirit Beast, huh..."

Feng Chuan's voice drifted out softly.

The next moment, all the surrounding wind gathered together, drawing the entire area into a vacuum-like environment, and space seemed to distort along with it.

"This is... did he use a Divine Ability?"

"It's a wind Divine Ability. Is Feng Chuan a Wood-attributed Cultivator?"

"The Qingling Sect's Dao Lineage seems to be related to wind, right? Feng Chuan should have achieved his Nascent Soul through five types of wind Divine Abilities..."

Boom!

A roaring explosion erupted.

It seemed to be the highly compressed air exploding instantly, directly striking the Cloud-Swallowing Whale.

The Cloud-Swallowing Whale retreated in disarray, letting out a wail as if it had suffered heavy injuries.

Suddenly, the wail ceased abruptly; all sound seemed to vanish.

The next moment, sound waves transformed into wind blades, attacking the Cloud-Swallowing Whale fiercely, one after another.

Players in the distance could still see the giant whale constantly opening its mouth and making sounds, but not a single sound was transmitted.

Even the sound of the wind blades attacking disappeared, as if all sound had transformed into power, constantly accumulating and attacking.

"This..."

A lore-savvy player was stunned.

"It is indeed a wind Divine Ability, no doubt. The effect should be to control the surrounding wind, accelerating, decelerating, or gathering and exploding... But... it seems the usage is not quite what we expected..."

"It feels like he's expanded the utilization of wind? Because sound also relies on 'wind' to transmit, so Feng Chuan can utilize sound?"

"And 'sound' in the Xuanhuan World seems to have a deeper meaning, so it contains immense power..."

The lore-savvy players looked at each other, realizing that Nascent Soul-level combat seemed different from what they had originally imagined.

Just then, Feng Chuan suddenly appeared before them.

"You all seem very surprised?"

Feng Chuan's lips curled up: "It's merely a Spirit Beast. Even with fourth-grade cultivation, in combat, whether it's consciousness, experience, or dealing with a Cultivator's methods, it's all of the lowest tier.

"Simply put, it's not worth mentioning.

"He has fallen into the Domain I set up and cannot break out. Now then..."

Feng Chuan tilted his head: "To use your Extraterrestrial Demon's words... I should be 'village slaughtering' now, right?"

The next moment, invisible wind blades gathered one after another. This time, it wasn't about utilizing sound, but purely an offensive method.

Swish, swish, swish!

The players had no power to resist; one after another, they were slaughtered to death by the wind blades.

Even the buildings in the Beginner Valley (Newbie Mountain Valley) were destroyed, and in a short time, it became a clean, empty plain, with nothing left.

"Still not showing yourself even like this?"

Feng Chuan hovered in mid-air, his Spiritual Sense covering the entire valley, unable to sense the presence of the person behind the scenes, and couldn't help but frown.

"Did you say I have to wait half an hour for them to revive? Then let me confirm..."

Half an hour later.

The first player who died reappeared in the Beginner Valley (Newbie Mountain Valley).

"Ha! Grandpa's alive agai—"

The voice stopped abruptly; his body was shattered by a wind blade, instantly dying on the spot.

Subsequent revived players were also suppressed and killed one after another, not a single one able to escape the valley alive.

The player community instantly exploded!

"Holy crap, we're being spawn-camped!"

"The revive point is suppressed!"

"No, the valley is so big, you can choose your own revive location. Can't you escape?"

"Big my ass! That old geezer Feng Chuan's wind blades directly cover the entire valley. No matter where you revive, you die."

"Damn it, what do we do now? Do we just wait?"

"No, I just found a small Secret Realm to explore. I died and was waiting to revive, and you're telling me the revive point is blocked? That Secret Realm is going to be snatched by others!!!"

"Is there a way to take down this Feng Chuan? Didn't you say bringing him over was a success? Why are we being blocked and killed?"

"The Cloud-Swallowing Whale's combat power seems... a bit lackluster..."

The players realized in horror that the Cloud-Swallowing Whale indeed had Nascent Soul combat power, as a Golden Core couldn't endure so many attacks from Feng Chuan.

However, it was a Spirit Beast after all, with touching intelligence and insufficient methods. With Feng Chuan prepared, it was impossible to contend with him.

It was indeed impossible for Feng Chuan to take it down in a short time, but merely tying it down was too easy.

Swish, swish, swish!

Suddenly, Flying Swords flew from a distance, attacking Feng Chuan.

Clang!

An invisible barrier appeared in front of Feng Chuan, blocking all attacks.

Feng Chuan's expression remained unchanged; he merely spoke indifferently: "Are you going to let these subordinates of yours continue to die?"

In the distance, a Golden Core team composed of Li Changfeng and others quietly appeared.

"Actually, I didn't really want to go against you either."

Li Changfeng sighed.

The plan was set by him, and if something went wrong, he had to take responsibility.

With so many players having a poor gaming experience because their revive point was occupied, if he ignored them and directly led people to ambush the Qingling Sect, even if successful, people would still curse him.

No matter what, he had to bring a portion of people to tie down Feng Chuan, minimizing losses as much as possible.

"Seventeen Golden Cores? This isn't all of you Extraterrestrial Demons, is it? You are indeed a major force."

Feng Chuan spoke: "After I deal with the person behind the scenes, are you interested in joining my Qingling Sect?"

Li Changfeng scoffed: "Are you willing to hand over that Nascent Soul Legacy to us?"