Starting from the eightieth floor, the difficulty far exceeded Jiang Yan's expectations after losing the blessing potion from all realms.
Especially after the 85th floor, the Abyss Lords you need to face are comparable to mid-level main gods.
"No wonder there are so many lords in the world, but only two can pass the eightyth floor."
Jiang Yan shook his head slightly.
Even the weakest Abyss Lord is nearly invincible among those of the same level, and the lords have to rely on a large number of powerful spells to barely resist.
Not to mention that it also reduces the negative effects by 60%.
Here, even those blood-armored celestial generals of Krans probably won't last long.
Fortunately, he has a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex... no, I mean, an archangel.
At this moment, Losia is beating up the gatekeeper of the 89th floor.
In the state of holy war, the suppression of the abyss infection has been removed, and the archangel's power has increased to a terrifying level.
A single sword strike can pierce through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
The overwhelming divine power suppressed the entire demon god army, preventing them from making any easy moves.
"Grim Reaper, you deserve half the credit for making it so easy to reach the 89th floor."
Seeing this, Jiang Yan took out a bottle of the highest-level recovery potion he had exchanged from the Multiverse Shop and handed it to the other party.
"You're too kind, Your Majesty. It was nothing at all."
Death calmly concealed his cracked right arm within his black cloak, his expression arrogant.
"Back in my prime, I could go toe-to-toe with the Lord of the Abyss, let alone a mere Archangel. I usually just give way to these juniors."
"I know, I know, after all, you are the only death god who has never died since the beginning of time."
Jiang Yan didn't expose him, and said with a smile, "You should drink your medicine quickly, there's going to be a tough battle on the 90th floor later."
"Well, I am indeed a bit thirsty."
Death hesitated for a moment before impatiently exhaling a breath of death to inhale the potion.
Feeling the other person's aura quickly recover, Jiang Yan felt relieved. As expected of a luxury item worth 3,000 points per bottle, the effect was immediate.
At this point, the situation on the battlefield was also nearing its end.
After being killed 99 times in a row, the Abyss Lord guarding the pass was finally scattered all over the ground, unable to be resurrected.
Losia tossed her heavy sword, splitting it into countless beams of light that fell to the ground, annihilating the rest of the demon army before gradually calming her aura and returning to the divine kingdom to report back.
The only regret is that at this moment her strength is already infinitely close to the peak of the main god, and it is impossible for her to continue. No one can withstand her attack.
"You've worked hard," Jiang Yan said with a gentle smile.
"It is our honor to serve you." Losia bowed her head, her expression pleased.
After the entire army rested for a while, Jiang Yan looked at the newly appeared passage in the center.
The information provided by Krans stated that cooperation is impossible on the 20th to 89th levels of the Abyss, and each person entering will be teleported to a different space.
But the 90th floor is a unique world; no matter how many people challenge it, they only need to face the same guardian.
"Let's go to the transfer space first. The two seniors must be getting impatient."
With a thought, Jiang Yan manipulated his divine kingdom to enter the passage.
After a slight dizziness, a space only a hundred kilometers in radius appeared before my eyes.
The world is divided into two distinct halves.
To the right is a forest of flowers.
A man in a blue robe was reclining on a wicker chaise lounge.
Two stunningly beautiful elemental spirits, one of whom raised a blazing flame, roasted various fresh foods.
One of them summoned a gentle breeze, cooled the food slightly, and then fed it to the young man.
Ahead, there were even dozens of elves dancing a traditional elven dance, full of youthful energy.
Zhou Yuan, a member of the elemental spirit clan.
The relevant information instantly flashed through Jiang Yan's mind, and his expression became somewhat strange.
Do these powerful people really know how to enjoy life?
“My Lord, their dance is actually not up to standard at all. Look, that elf's left index finger should be pointing upwards at a 31-degree angle, but she only pointed it at 30 degrees. Also, her left foot's step is off-target by 0.1 millimeters. This looks very inelegant…”
Sensing Jiang Yan's gaze, Floria couldn't help but interject.
This is her area of expertise!
"Of course, I noticed that too. You danced much better at the company's annual party." Jiang Yan turned his head and affirmed naturally.
"I'm glad you like it; it's an honor for our entire Angel Dance Troupe," Floria said happily upon hearing this.
Jiang Yan smiled and nodded, then looked to the other side.
To the left is a vast ocean, where an old man sits atop a giant beast, leisurely fishing.
He tapped his mount seemingly casually.
Suddenly, a wave crashed in, and a large fish several meters long got tangled in the fishing line and was pulled up.
The old man held it in his hand and muttered disdainfully, "It weighs less than 200 pounds. I'm too old and useless now."
"Hey, when did this young man arrive?"
The old man seemed to have just noticed, holding a fish taller than a person in one hand, he turned around and greeted him with a surprised expression.
"Old man, stop showing off your fishing skills. The bait you've prepared is enough to feed the fish of an entire star system."
The flower-filled forest had vanished without a trace, and the man in the green robe walked up to Jiang Yan with a faint smile.
"welcome."
Upon hearing this, the old man reluctantly put the large fish into his divine kingdom, leaped off the sea beast, and laughed, "Welcome, young brother Jiang Yan."
"Two seniors."
Jiang Yan nodded in return.
"No need to be so polite. Having reached this level, your strength is already not much weaker than ours. We can treat each other as equals."
Zhou Yuan glanced at Luo Xiya and the Grim Reaper, his expression turning serious.
Although his level is not high, every aspect of his life is far above that of his Elemental Spirit King.
Could it be that he has obtained the inheritance of a god? Unbelievable.
Zhou Yuan was puzzled, but now was not the time to ask such questions. Dealing with the ninetieth floor was more important, so he spoke up:
"Are you familiar with the information on the Abyss Lord of the 90th floor?"
Jiang Yan nodded slightly: "I have a general understanding. Senior Clans gave me some relevant information. After being killed, it will split into a large number of lower-level demon gods. Each individual will continue to increase its strength. After every ten of them are upgraded to super-powerful demon gods, they will merge into a new main body. It is necessary to kill all the split bodies ten times to completely destroy it."
"Mostly correct."
Zhou Yuan reached out and pointed in the air, sending a document through his divine sense.
"Initially, it will split into 1 million individuals. After that, each one will split into two lower-level demons. Including the initial state, it needs to be killed ten times. On the last kill, you will have to face 256 million lower-level demons at the same time."
"They will advance to intermediate-level demon gods within an hour, advanced-level demon gods after twenty-four hours, and super-level demon gods after ten days."
"256 million..."
Even though Jiang Yan is now a seasoned person, he was still slightly surprised.
Although the lower-level demons are nothing to him now, there are still so many of them that even if they don't resist, he still can't kill them all even if he runs out of divine power.
"Do you two seniors have any good ideas?"
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