Chapter 238 The Source of the Great Catastrophe of the Era!

It's time to fight hard.

The Purgatory Demon Ape felt the flying dragon energy between heaven and earth, and his burning golden-black eyes revealed solemnity and excitement.

According to the agreement between Jiang Hou and Jiang Ruochan, she needs to kill the ancient god independently to complete the god-killing ritual.

Therefore, Jiang Hou’s help is needed to stop the eighth-level strongman from the Demon Dragon Temple.

Of course, this interception only takes a few breaths of time. Jiang Ruochan takes action when he has seriously injured the ancient god and is about to kill him, so as to avoid being disturbed by the strong men from the Demon Dragon Temple.

Jiang Hou's current strongest Ming Wang form is only comparable to the early eighth level, and has only nine strikes, which is a world of difference from the real eighth level.

After all, a normal casual attack from others is equivalent to Jiang Hou's full-strength burst, not to mention his various powerful magical talents.

Of course, their rank is still not high enough, otherwise they would all be defeated.

As the Infernal Ape seemed to be lost in thought, the devilish flames burning on his body went out and his body shrank rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it shrank to the form of a human-shaped King of Hell.

Suddenly his breath plummeted.

Huh! Feeling his legs becoming a little weak and his body feeling empty, Jiang Hou let out a breath. This time, his outburst had really reached his limit.

Whoosh! ! A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and Ye Hong's figure flashed in front of Jiang Hou, with an amazed tone.

"Minister Jiang, you always shock people every time we meet."

In the last battle to hunt down the evil god, Jiang Hou, who had the lowest realm, was the most dazzling one. He smashed the evil god's tentacles away with his realm of the early seventh level.

Although the evil god was seriously injured, he was still shocking.

Last time he only broke the evil god's tentacles, but this time it was even more exaggerated. Bai Xiaoman, who was just one step away from entering the eighth level, was killed without any resistance.

Jiang Hou shook his head: "It's okay, but she is too weak."

Bai Xiaoman in front seemed majestic and powerful, but his fighting ability was average, slightly weaker than that of the Silver Sirius.

This kind of strength is enough to fight against enemies weaker than her, such as Ye Hong, but she is vulnerable when facing the Infernal Ape, which has incredible combat power and various locking and killing moves.

Ye Hong fell silent immediately.

Bai Xiaoman is weak, so wouldn't they be even weaker after being hit three times by her...

At this time, the roar of fighter jets was heard in the sky, and hundreds of fighter jets and bombers roared past in the sky.

At the same time, other fronts also launched a charge, with intensive bombardment of artillery, rockets and shells at no cost, and the tank and armored companies in the rear coordinated with infantry and drones to keep up.

The awkward atmosphere was broken by fighter jets flying in the sky.

Ye Hong took out a small storage bag and said, "Minister Jiang, these are the five Wanzai Blood King Ginsengs that Captain Jiang asked me to bring with me."

"Where did she get the points to redeem this?" Jiang Hou was a little surprised.

The Wanzai Blood King Ginseng is similar to the Dragon Patterned Blood Ginseng that Fei Tong ate in the ancient mysterious realm. It contains the special effect of purifying blood and is filled with extremely rich blood essence.

One of these magical items costs 100,000 points. Because it is too expensive, Lord Jiang can only watch with envy.

Ye Hong coughed dryly: "I think he borrowed it from above."

Well, it’s another loan, but this blood ginseng should be the reward that Jiang Ruochan gave him.

Killing an eighth-rank evil god only earned one million points, but this time just blocking it for a few breaths earned five hundred thousand points. This girl was as generous as ever.

Soon, a fighter jet took off from the nearest military airport and flew towards the capital of Abdan.

Lord Jiang sat cross-legged on a fighter plane flying at the speed of sound. The energy in his body circulated through his meridians, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, and recovering from the consumption of this battle.

As for the Blood King Ginseng, it is not suitable to be eaten for transformation now.

…………

In the void filled with black fog, a floating continent was slowly moving towards the edge of the abyss.

At this moment, two bright lights flashed, and a silver-haired young man in his twenties and an ordinary woman in secretary clothes appeared out of thin air and landed gently on the edge of the continent.

Looking at the lifeless black rock under his feet, the silver-haired young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this the source of the recent changes in this world?"

The secretary said calmly, "Judging from the direction where those ancient evil creatures are moving, it should be here."

"It can make those vicious creatures that only have killing instincts feel restless and even leave their entrenched areas. Is there an ancient demon corpse that is reviving here?"

The secretary shook his head: "It's hard to say. The burials of the eight ancient eras buried too many secrets."

"Let me see what's on it." A silver light flickered between the eyebrows of the silver-haired young man, and it slowly cracked, revealing a third eye underneath.

The silver eyes pierced through the void, and the sight spanned hundreds and thousands of miles. Soon, a scene of a ruined city appeared in the young man's eyes.

The city was surrounded by a forest of charred and dead trees. The buildings inside seemed to have collapsed due to a fire, and the streets of the ruined city were littered with charred black corpses.

These corpses, which were about three meters tall and humanoid in appearance, all stretched out their hands and looked up at the sky.

Even though it had been tens of thousands of years, the silver-colored youth could still feel the unspeakable despair from the empty eyes of those corpses that had turned into charcoal.

This is very strange.

Normally, when a civilization or countless lives in a world encounter an irresistible doomsday, they should feel panic and panic.

In addition to these corpses, the silver eyes also noticed some remaining words on the buildings.

After a long moment, the silver-haired young man slowly closed his eyes, his face solemn, “This continent belongs to the Age of Gods. There is a ruined city called Yax one thousand two hundred miles away.”

"Age of the Gods, Yax!"

The secretary paused for a moment, then showed horror on his face: "It is the place where the catastrophe of the God Era first appeared, and the city that disappeared along with the continent."

"This place is most likely the source of the catastrophe in the Age of Gods." The silver-haired young man looked into the depths of the dark and depressing continent, his eyes solemn but inexplicably filled with a hint of excitement.

"Let's go, let's go to the depths of the continent and take a look."

The secretary nodded: "Even if this is not the source of the catastrophe, there must be items or information related to the catastrophe here."

Buzz! The silver-haired young man stepped forward, and suddenly a circle of silver light with a diameter of ten meters spread out under his feet. With a flash of light, the two disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared again, he was already thousands of miles away.

Although there were gorgeous silver balls of light surrounding their feet, the two of them seemed to be standing in another level of space, without leaking any aura or energy fluctuations.

As the two stood above the ruins of the city, the secretary took out a scroll.

A hazy white light flows in the picture, reflecting the ruins below.

After a brief pause, the secretary shook his head and said, "There is nothing useful."

"continue!"

The silver-haired young man opened his eyes between his brows and looked down at the scene thousands of miles around him. Soon, a silver light pattern flashed under his feet, and two people appeared out of thin air more than 700 kilometers away.

This place is even more dilapidated, and only from some stone pillars that have not collapsed and traces of remaining foundations can we know that a city once existed.

But there is still no discovery here.

The two figures paused for a moment and then disappeared again, disappearing into the depths of this vast continent.

(End of this chapter)