I, the Necromancer, will crush the gods!

Chapter 542 Feng Xuan scores 90 points, the power of a god-level support.

Chapter 542 Feng Xuan scores 90 points, the power of a god-level support.

In the instance, there are 100 players in a single battle, with a continuous stream of challenges.

Very few people can actually make it to the final ninth level.

Occasionally, a lucky one makes it to the ninth level, but they usually don't last more than five minutes before being eliminated by the endless stream of tigers.

Their final score was 85 points, just one step away from the 90 points that symbolize victory.

Jiang Chen observed quietly from the side, and he also witnessed the rapid increase in the number of tigers in the ninth level.

Almost every two or three seconds, a new tiger would appear. The professional who had entered the ninth level could only helplessly accept his fate of elimination under the siege of the tigers.

However, that professional was powerful enough, and his performance moved Jiang Chen.

As another group of professionals entered the instance, Li Xueru suddenly pointed to one of the images and said to Jiang Chen, "Look at this person, doesn't he look familiar?"

In the scene, a professional holds a longsword, exuding an extremely sharp aura, as if his sword is his soul and his life.

His understanding of his profession has clearly reached a very high level, even to the point of achieving a state of perfect harmony between man and sword.

Jiang Chen looked at him carefully and nodded, saying, "He does look somewhat familiar. His temperament is somewhat similar to that of Senior Feng Anzai."

Li Xueru smiled and said, "His name is Feng Xuan. He's the most outstanding disciple of the Feng family in this generation, and also the older brother of your classmate Feng Xiu. Old Hong and I have been keeping an eye on him. If anyone in the Feng family can become a god-level expert in this generation, he has the best chance." Jiang Chen nodded. Feng Xuan's aura was indeed extraordinary; he was already quite conspicuous among the many professionals before. Now, after entering the dungeon, his brilliance was even more evident, setting him apart from the crowd.

Jiang Chen also had some expectations for Feng Xuan's performance; perhaps he could really become the first person to reach the end in this year's Divine Stone Dungeon Tournament.

The challenge began, and the first and second stages were a piece of cake for all the professionals. Feng Xuan also passed them easily without encountering any obstacles.

In the third stage, when the Wind Tiger appeared, Feng Xuan drew his longsword, and a sword light more than ten meters long illuminated the entire instance. As the sword light dissipated, the Wind Tiger's head had already fallen to the ground; Feng Xuan had instantly killed it.

"A very good sword strike!" Jiang Chen praised softly.

With this sword strike, Feng Xuan perfectly integrated all his strength and skills, reaching the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

Li Xueru nodded in praise, saying, "The Feng family has indeed produced another talented person. Reaching the peak of sword skills at only level 62 is truly a rare sight."

Li Xueru's voice was slightly loud, seemingly intentionally intended for Sword God Feng Anzai to hear. Upon hearing it, Feng Anzai's face revealed a satisfied smile, clearly extremely pleased with Feng Xuan's performance.

While Feng Chang'an was pleased, his gaze couldn't help but turn to Jiang Chen.

"If he hadn't lived in the same era as Jiang Chen, Feng Xuan's talent might have been enough to suppress an entire era," he murmured to himself, a hint of regret on his face.

Feng An had a very high opinion of Jiang Chen's strength, and he knew everything about Jiang Chen's performance in the Divine Dragon Ancient City.

In comparison, Feng Xuan was indeed outstanding, but he still paled in comparison to Jiang Chen.

Feng Xuan charged forward fearlessly in the dungeon, slaying every tiger he encountered with a single sword strike. His swordsmanship was breathtaking. He fought his way through the dungeons until the eighth level, where the four tigers merged into one, transforming into a gigantic boss.

Faced with such a formidable enemy, Feng Xuan did not back down. Instead, he unleashed a powerful aura, his sword gleaming brilliantly.

The entire instance was illuminated by his sword light for a full ten seconds. During those ten seconds, countless sword lights shot out from the instance, and the sword lights carrying the dual attributes of lightning and fire instantly killed the four tigers combined into one BOSS, and entered the ninth level with astonishing speed.

Meanwhile, all the other professionals who entered the instance with him have been eliminated, leaving only Feng Xuan still persisting.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes glued to the screen, eagerly anticipating Feng Xuan's performance in the ninth level.

The ninth challenge began, and four tigers, all level 62, quickly surrounded Feng Xuan. The four elements of wind, fire, water, and electricity mingled within the dungeon, making these tigers even more powerful.

Feng Xuan didn't back down; he charged forward without hesitation. His longsword flashed with a sharp light as he attacked the Wind Tiger first. The Wind Tiger was instantly beheaded in the flash of the sword light, its head falling to the ground. Feng Xuan's strength was indeed formidable; at his full power, he possessed the ability to instantly kill monsters of the same level. However, such a full-force attack was clearly unsustainable. Just as he had instantly killed the Wind Tiger, a new Wind Tiger appeared in the air.

This newly appeared wind tiger was already level 63, one level higher than Feng Xuan. At the same time, the other three tigers also launched a fierce attack on Feng Xuan.

Fireballs rained down from the sky, and Feng Xuan weaved through the flames with agile movements. However, a bolt of lightning struck him directly, numbing him slightly. Then, ice began to form on his body, noticeably reducing his speed.

Fireballs, as if they had eyes, flew densely towards Feng Xuan and exploded with a deafening roar! The resulting bursts of light completely enveloped Feng Xuan. However, at the instant the light exploded, Feng Xuan burst out of the flames.

Another flash of sword light appeared, and the Fire Tiger was beheaded in the light. Feng Xuan once again demonstrated his astonishing strength.

The battle had just lasted ten seconds. New tigers appeared in the air, also reaching level 63. The frequency of tiger appearances had increased significantly, with a new tiger joining the fray every five seconds.

Feng Xuan understood that simply running away wouldn't be enough to withstand such an onslaught. While the instance was large enough, the sheer number of tigers meant he would inevitably be trapped in a corner.

He took a deep breath, turned around quickly, and unleashed two sharp sword energies from his longsword. The sword energies swept out like a whirlwind, instantly killing Water Tiger and Lightning Tiger.

However, such an attack was also a great burden for him. To execute such a sword technique required his full strength, so he could not use it continuously.

Feng Xuan was panting heavily, his forehead covered in sweat. His combat experience was clearly insufficient, and he appeared somewhat impatient.

Feng Chang'an frowned deeply; he could naturally see Feng Xuan's current predicament. As the Sword God, he understood that Feng Xuan was too impatient and hadn't fully utilized his advantages. Li Xueru whispered to Jiang Chen, "His combat experience is indeed insufficient; he seems too hasty."

Jiang Chen nodded and calmly replied, "But he still has a chance to make amends, as long as he can understand it in time."

Jiang Chen's combat experience was far superior to Feng Xuan's. He immediately saw Feng Xuan's weaknesses and pointed out ways to remedy them.

At this moment, a fierce wind howled, and the tiger's attacks surged like a tidal wave. Feng Xuan no longer dared to draw his sword rashly; instead, he chose to retreat and begin dodging the tiger's attacks.

Tigers kept appearing in the air, with 12 tigers joining the pursuit of Feng Xuan every minute. Within just five minutes, 60 tigers had surrounded Feng Xuan.

The tiger that finally appeared was level 65, a full three levels higher than Feng Xuan. For the next five minutes, Feng Xuan had been dodging and hadn't attacked even once.

Just when everyone thought Feng Xuan was about to be defeated, the longsword in his hand once again burst forth with dazzling light. The powerful sword technique he had used in the eighth level reappeared, completely illuminating the entire instance.

Amidst the blinding light, the dual sword energies of thunder and fire surged forth like a raging dragon emerging from the sea, felling tigers in their wake. When the light dissipated, more than half of the 60 tigers were dead or wounded, and the dungeon once again became clear.

"He's figured it out!" Jiang Chen chuckled, expressing his appreciation for Feng Xuan's comprehension.

This sword strike bought Feng Xuan a chance to catch his breath, and he began to dodge the tiger's attacks again. The tigers behind him grew stronger and higher level, and their frequency of appearance also increased. But Feng Xuan was no longer impatient. He used his dodges to create opportunities for himself, while simultaneously charging forward with his sword, slaying more than a dozen already severely wounded tigers.

To achieve the strongest results in the shortest amount of time and buy oneself the most breathing time.

Then, Feng Xuan chose to flee again, his speed astonishing, like lightning weaving through a pack of tigers. This time, no one mocked his escape. Because everyone understood that this was his tactic, not cowardice.

Time ticked by, and the battle between Feng Xuan and the tigers reached its climax.

Finally, Feng Xuan reached his limit and was surrounded by tigers with nowhere to escape.

He fought back fiercely, and with his amazing willpower and fighting skills, he managed to hold on for another half minute before finally having to accept his fate of being eliminated.

The score jumped on the screen, finally settling at a high score of 90. This is the highest score ever achieved since the opening of the Divine Stone dungeon, a score no one has been able to match.

After leaving the instance, Feng Xuan was pleasantly surprised to find a stone in his mental world. He picked up the stone and saw that it was engraved with: "Talent Divine Stone (Incomplete): There is a 30% chance to awaken a talent upon third reincarnation."

Feng Xuan returned to the stands with a satisfied smile, and countless people congratulated him, their eyes filled with admiration and envy.

The Divine Stone dungeon has been open for most of the day, and several hundred people have already entered, but only Feng Xuan has successfully passed all the levels.

"Next batch!" The voice of the god-level expert rang out, and Lin Cai'er jumped up excitedly, "It's my turn!"

Not only her, but Yi Ning and Chu Yao also slowly stood up, indicating that it was time for them to enter the instance.

Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback. "Isn't Senior Sister Chu a pharmacist?"

Li Xueru explained with a smile, "Who says pharmacists can't fight? Although Chu Yao is a pharmacist, she also possesses a certain level of combat ability."

Liu Qingqing chimed in, "Little Chen, you can't underestimate support-type professionals. Healers like us, once we reach god-level, can play a decisive role in battle!"

Jiang Chen was startled, recalling what he had heard before. Indeed, no profession should be underestimated, and any profession, once it reaches the god-level, possesses the astonishing power to turn the rotten into the miraculous.

God-level is a threshold, and also the first major hurdle for professionals to advance!