Godslayer: After the Seraph rejected me, I ascended directly to the highest godhood.

On the moon, shining with a silvery-white light, in the vast universe.

A dazzling golden light flickered in the dark universe, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

On the moon, however, it is exceptionally bright.

And the source of all this was the six-winged angel radiating holy light.

The power of the laws flowed around Him, and endless holy light enveloped half of the moon.

It was as if they were venting something.

"Insects, ants that only know how to hide behind others, have repeatedly challenged my bottom line!"

Michael's face appeared calm, but he was actually furious.

He stared at the blue planet before him, his eyes filled with rage.

"A supreme god who cannot reach the pinnacle dares to threaten me!"

Nyx's slap had enraged Michael.

Throughout the long history, no one has ever dared to humiliate me to my face like this!

Michael's chest heaved, and the Law of Miracles shone brightly in his palm.

"Seek revenge against Zeus?"

A moment later, He used the Law of Miracles to deduce the whereabouts of the Goddess of Night, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Given Nyx's current strength and the flaws in her origin, she is no match for Zeus.

In other words, Nyx would die on Mount Olympus sooner or later.

Michael narrowed his eyes slightly. "Insect, if my true form could descend, you would have already vanished from this world."

"Once Nyx dies on Mount Olympus, I'll see who can protect you!"

Michael waved his hand, and his six wings floated in space, shimmering with incomparably brilliant light.

His gaze fell upon the seal not far away, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

His true form needs to suppress the gods of the Khrushchev system; being able to split into a god at the peak of his power is already his limit.

Now that the supreme artifact has fallen into the hands of that human who has become a god, its power has been greatly reduced.

But my weapon is not so easy to obtain.

Judging from this battle, the ant's level of cultivation puzzled Him greatly.

It was quite bizarre that his own avatar, a peak-level god, was being suppressed in terms of aura.

I have a feeling that it's not something that some kind of magical artifact could achieve.

If it's not something that can be achieved with a divine artifact, then the only possibility is that Jiang Ye broke through to a higher level.

If he can suppress a peak-level avatar of a main god, then his realm must be at least half a step into the supreme realm!

Michael frowned, then shook his head.

"Impossible. Even if this ant has obtained some opportunity, it is impossible for it to have one foot in the highest threshold in less than a year."

He still didn't believe it, but after three encounters with that ant, he had to become more cautious.

At Jiang Ye's rate of growth, he will inevitably find himself in danger sooner or later.

According to the calculations of the Law of Miracles, Jiang Ye has become his nemesis, and he must not leave this troublesome person behind!

"Once Nyx is killed by Zeus, we'll have to use that thing just in case."

Michael's eyes shone with golden light, his gaze piercing through the void, as if he were looking at something...

……

Half an hour ago, in the fog.

A city, glowing with an eerie light, moved slowly through the pale mist.

The Nightfall Squad members, leaning against the fireplace on the dimly lit street, didn't look too good.

They are now close to the border of the Great Xia Dynasty, with endless seas below the city.

"Why hasn't the Sword Saint returned yet?" Baili Pangpang paced back and forth in the snow.

Shen Qingzhu leaned against a telephone pole, gazing at the dim city sky, her eyes seemingly filled with anticipation.

Lin Qiye stared into the distance, clutching the light blue pendant tightly in his palm, his face full of worry.

Meanwhile, Jialan, who was sitting next to him, had a sullen expression on her face, pouting and looking very unhappy.

An Qingyu and Cao Yuan also had solemn expressions.

A sense of oppression enveloped the Nightfall Squad.

Seeing that everyone was worried, Jiang Er moved to the side and whispered something.

"Jiang Ye, godfather..."

Snapped!

The moment she finished speaking, her spirit separated from her body. As a spirit, she looked at her body lying on the snow and couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

It worked, which means Jiang Ye is still alive!

She quickly reached out and touched her body, and the spirit formed by the magnetic field merged into her body.

"Captain, Qingyu, don't worry, the vice-captain is still alive," Jiang Er said gently.

Upon hearing this, everyone was immediately relieved from the somber atmosphere and turned to look at Jiang Er.

"Jiang Er, how did you know?" An Qingyu asked in confusion.

Lin Qiye and the others also looked puzzled.

Jiang Er clutched the hem of her clothes. "Can I say this?"

"I... because I..."

Seeing Jiang Er hesitate, An Qingyu pushed up her glasses and asked, "Why?"

Jiang Er's face was conflicted as she bit her lower lip, "Because my name is Jiang Ye..."

"Captain Lin, there are people on the sea!"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Jiang Er.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then their eyes lit up.

Lin Qiye immediately stood up, looked at the night watchman Chen Han who was running over, clutching the light blue pendant, and hurried over.

"Is it the Sword Saint senior?"

Chen Han paused for a moment, then shook his head. "It shouldn't be. There's a black wooden boat on the sea, and an elderly man who looks quite old is on board."

Upon hearing that it wasn't true, the light in everyone's eyes dimmed.

"Take us to see it," Lin Qiye sighed.

However, the old man who could sail in the fog was definitely not simple.

Chen Han nodded and led everyone to the edge of the city, to the flowing sea below.

An old man was rowing the lone black boat with a pole.

This puzzled everyone. This was the sea; how could they use bamboo poles to propel a boat?

puff!

Suddenly, the old man on the lonely boat had his shoulder explode, turning into white silk. But a surge of divine power restored his shoulder to its original state.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock. This was exactly the scene when the Sword Saint ascended to godhood, his body unable to withstand the pressure and he dissolved into nothingness...

Lin Qiye frowned. "Let's go down and take a look!"

……

Half an hour later.

Above the shattered city of Fengdu, a sword beam pierced the dim sky.

Standing atop the holy sword, Jiang Ye sensed the city below and his brow furrowed slightly.

Lin Qiye and the others are not in the city, which means...

Jiang Ye sighed. It seemed that Michael's appearance was to prevent me from going to Fengdu and to affect the progress of the main storyline.

Well done!

It seems that Lin Qiye and his group have already encountered the King's Face, who has become a god, and brought him to Japan.

Jiang Ye was somewhat disappointed, having said he would leave Lin Qiye behind so he could see the resurrected Cangnan.

It seems the gift couldn't be given out immediately.

We haven't obtained the modification value to change the main storyline yet.

Jiang Ye shook his head slightly and decided to send the city back to Daxia first.

Then, revive Cangnan!