The strongest invincible loli summoner

Qin Yan sneered, "I'm a level 150 Qi Refiner. You think you can kill me? You'll have a hard time!"

"Level 150 is nothing, I'm the strongest at level 999!" Yang Feng said arrogantly, looking down on everyone.

"Impossible. In the world of gods, there are no summoners above level 900." Qin Yan didn't believe it.

"That's because I haven't appeared yet! You big idiot!" Yang Feng stopped talking nonsense and swung his sword directly.

"Don't underestimate me, I am... Ah!" With a scream, the level 150 Qi Refiner was instantly killed by a single sword strike.

The Sword of Judgment unleashed its immense destructive power, sweeping across a vast forest, leaving a desolate scene within a 500-meter radius, devoid of any vegetation.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Qin Yan, a level 150 Qi Refiner. You are rewarded with 150,000 experience points."

Upon hearing the system notification, Yang Feng chuckled. This pretentious Qi Refiner was far more powerful than the Skeleton Emperor and the Spider King.

The reward for slaying the Skeleton Emperor and the Spider King was only 100,000 experience points. Even the most powerful Qi Refiner cannot escape the punishment of the Sword of Judgment.

By this time, Qin Guanxi had been tortured beyond recognition. The sexy prisoner used every means at his disposal to torment him until he was half-dead.

"Stop torturing me, just kill me!" Qin Guanxi lay on the ground, naked, his face contorted in agony. "I used to be a rich second-generation heir! I'd slept with countless women, and today I've been violated by this gay bastard! This is worse than death!"

"I'm a sexy prisoner, a sexy angel, oh yeah!"

"Thank you for your help, hurry home!" Yang Feng snapped his fingers, sending him back to the world of One-Punch Man.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully summoned the S-class hero Sexy Prisoner. You are rewarded with 2,000 experience points."

Upon hearing the system notification, Yang Feng felt he had suffered a huge loss. The Sexy Prisoner's appearance lasted two hours and consumed 10,000 experience points.

"Kill me, I don't want to live anymore." Qin Guanxi really had enough of living.

“Killing you is no fun, let’s play games!” Yang Feng sneered. “I’ll give you half an hour to slap your face until it’s swollen, then you can leave. Otherwise, I’ll chop off your little brother with one sword.”

Yang Feng raised the Dragon-Slaying Saber, eager to try his skills. He would chop off the little brother of any disobedient child and feed it to the dogs.

Qin Guanxi was terrified. He'd rather be beheaded than lose his penis. To protect it, he accepted this humiliating punishment.

"I deserve to die, I'm not human, I'm an animal." Qin Guanxi slapped himself repeatedly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Slap, slap, slap..." The sound of being slapped echoed all around.

Half an hour later, Qin Guanxi's face swelled up, looking like a pig's head, and was extremely ugly.

"Grandma, can I leave now?"

"of course."

Qin Guanxi felt as if he had been granted a pardon and turned to run. A flash of sword light streaked past, instantly tearing his body apart. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and Qin Guanxi was left without a complete corpse.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Qin Guanxi, a level 120 Grand Swordsman. You are rewarded with 80,000 experience points."

Hearing the system notification, Yang Feng's wicked smile sent chills down one's spine. What a fool! Did he really think I'd be merciful and spare his life?

A scoundrel like you, who bullies men and women, is guilty of heinous crimes and deserves to die. I am acting on behalf of Heaven to uphold justice!

Qin Guanxi is dead, the ice and snow have melted, and Li Mengyao and the others are freed. "A single sword strike chills nineteen provinces," indeed powerful, but unfortunately, he ran into Yang Feng—quite unlucky indeed.

Zhang Lingling glanced around and exclaimed, "What just happened? Why did I lose consciousness in an instant?"

Yang Feng explained, "Just now, a level 120 Grand Swordsman used a sword technique to freeze you all."

Zhang Lingling asked in surprise, "What about the great swordsman you were talking about?"

"I killed him instantly with one sword strike." Yang Feng wasn't lying.

"You're really amazing." Zhang Lingling looked at him with admiration. Killing a level 120 Grand Swordsman with a single sword strike was incredibly impressive.

Li Mengyao frowned and asked, "Great Swordsman, why did you ambush us?"

"Because you're a long-legged mature woman, and I'm a big-breasted loli!"

In the world of gods, men far outnumber women, making busty lolis and long-legged mature women rare and beloved by all. For example, on a deserted island, there are one hundred people: ninety-eight men and two women.

So here's the question: what will happen to these two women facing ninety-eight men? The answer is obvious!

Scarcity increases value; the fewer women there are, the more valuable they become. Tall, mature women and busty lolis are treasures of the divine world, driving men wild.

Next, Yang Feng led his small team and set off to leave this awful place.

The fact that there are long-legged mature women and big-breasted lolis in the woods is already common knowledge, and there's a good chance that a large number of lecherous men will come to join the fun.

If I had known this would happen, I should have killed that beast tamer with a single sword strike.

Yang Feng snorted. "I won't offend others unless they offend me; if they do, I'll kill them without mercy." Yang Feng and his group were walking through the woods when suddenly, a series of loud explosions and the roar of a giant rang out ahead.

Yang Feng stopped and instructed, "It's dangerous ahead. Wait here for my message."

"Be careful!" Li Mengyao said with concern.

"Don't worry, I'm going to be the King of Gods!" Yang Feng said this with a bit of embarrassment, because he had turned into a big-breasted loli.

Yang Feng acted alone, rushing forward. He wanted to protect Li Mengyao and the others from danger, as it would be difficult to safeguard them if they encountered a powerful expert.

Yang Feng ran through the woods for a while and then stopped. He saw billowing smoke and flames ahead, and a huge black shadow was swinging its fists, attacking the ants around it.

This massive, dark figure, over twenty meters tall, was as terrifying as Godzilla. Its roar was thunderous; with a single punch, a gale swept through the air, sending the surrounding ants screaming and flying, severely injured.

These ants besieging the shadowy figure are the professional gamers of the world of gods.

Yang Feng observed for a while and spotted the artilleryman, summoner, berserker, mage, archer, and a holy healer.

This is a small tactical team of ten, hunting down a boss. The shadowy figure being attacked is the Titan Giant, the strongest level 100 open-world boss.

The Titan was 23 meters tall, with a body as hard as iron, possessing formidable defensive and offensive capabilities. A single punch from a Titan could deliver 200,000 jin (approximately 100,000 kg) of force, enough to destroy a tank.

Two artillerymen leaped and bounded, dodging the Titan's attacks while bombarding their targets with their cannons. Artillerymen are ranged combatants; they don't need to engage in close-quarters combat.

The two artillerymen, one level 98 and the other level 99, worked in close coordination, bombarding the Titan relentlessly.

A shell fired from a large-caliber cannon can destroy a heavy tank, but it cannot kill a Titan. Titans possess a strong self-repairing ability; as long as they don't die, they will recover their fighting strength in a very short time.

To defeat the Titan, a single, decisive blow is required.

Yang Feng watched for a while, then sneered inwardly. He decided to sit back and watch the two fight, and when they were both exhausted, he would make his move and kill the Titan with a single sword strike, which would give him a chance to obtain top-tier equipment.

The Titan, one of the strongest bosses in the wild, has a high probability of dropping top-tier equipment.