RPG: The Divine Deconstructor

Xiao Jiu has now reached the first level of the Saint level and is very powerful, comparable to a Saint beast.

Originally, Jiang Ming was going to let Xiaojiu take him to practice and improve his level, but he didn't expect that there was such a restriction in the trial tower.

"It seems that the only way to level up is to kill the monsters in the game. Lucifer's level 1200 at level 5 is a god level. I don't know if I need to upgrade to level 1500 or 2000 to reach the saint level. No matter what, let's slowly let it go. With the upgrade, Xiaojiu probably won’t be able to become a saint. In a year’s time, once the game is updated, I can level up in the trial tower.”

Although he was a little depressed, Jiang Ming still saw great hope with Xiaojiu's presence.

Only now did he know why holy weapons and some holy-level items were so difficult to obtain. The main reason was that reaching the holy level was beyond the scope of the 'Primary Realm of China'. In addition, there were no holy weapons or holy-level items in the entire game. They are so rare that if you can get one, you are considered a blessing.

Whether he got the divine furnace or the incomplete demon refining pot, apart from luck, he was able to get these two items with great difficulty.

He just entered the game and drew the divine furnace. The incomplete demon refining pot was obtained by him from the 'Tianmen'. In addition, he became a demon, and his contracted beast Xiaojiu happened to be from the Netherworld. The Netherworld was just right. There is a demon-refining pool, and Xiaojiu wants to take revenge... The combination of these things is the opportunity for him to obtain the sacred artifact, the demon-refining pot.

Xiaojiu nodded after listening to Jiang Ming's words and said, "Don't worry, boss, as long as you go out, I will definitely help you level up. After staying in the Demon Refining Pot for so long, Nak's wedding should also start."

At the end of Xiao Jiu's words, he clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with strong killing intent, and at the same time there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

After gaining strength, it seems that he is more confident in revenge.

"Well, since we have come to the Netherworld, we have to meet the ultimate boss here!"

Jiang Ming felt the killing intent in Xiao Jiu, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, rubbed his nose, and led Xiao Jiu away from the Demon Refining Pot.

After getting out of the Demon Refining Pot, Jiang Ming put the Demon Refining Pot into the storage space of the Flying Golden Rat and said to Xiao Jiu, "Let's go!"

After saying that, Jiang Ming was about to open the door and leave, but found Xiao Jiu standing there with a deep frown on his face and a look of shock in his eyes.

Seeing Xiao Jiu's ugly expression, Jiang Ming asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

"I sensed the Holy Tribulation!" Xiao Jiu said to Jiang Ming with an ugly expression.

Jiang Ming asked in confusion, "Holy Tribulation?"

"Yes." Xiao Jiu nodded, "It turns out that any living creature that reaches the holy level will have to go through a holy tribulation, and this holy tribulation is tens of thousands of times more powerful than the thunder tribulation. Just now I sensed that the holy tribulation that is close to me is coming. There’s only one day left.”

"What should we do? Is there any way to avoid the coming of the Holy Tribulation?"

Jiang Ming was also a little panicked. He dared to decompose the Thunder Tribulation, but he could not do anything about the Holy Tribulation. After all, his decomposition technique was only at the God level, not the Holy level, and could not be decomposed at all.

He was afraid that once Xiaojiu failed to survive the holy calamity, he would disappear. In that case, his losses would be great.

"There is a way." Xiao Jiu continued, "As long as you can seal part of my ability, you can cut off the connection with the Holy Tribulation."

Jiang Ming quickly asked, "How to seal it?"

Xiao Jiu said, "You can also find someone who is proficient in sealing formations above the god level to refine a piece of sealing equipment or props with me to seal part of my combat power."

Jiang Ming frowned slightly, "A god-level formation master also needs to know the sealing formation. Where can I find it?"

"I remember there is a race in the Netherworld that seems to be very proficient in formations. After I get my revenge, we can try our luck. If there is no other way, I can only go to the 'Midland Realm of China'."

Xiaojiu said helplessly.

Jiang Ming sighed, "Hey~ this is the only way."

After the conversation, Jiang Ming and Xiao Jiu left the room.

When he walked downstairs, he learned from a waiter in the restaurant that Tata went to the City Lord's Mansion first because he couldn't find the two of them.

After Jiang Ming and Xiao Jiu left the restaurant, Jiang Ming came to a deserted place, summoned a phantom sports car, flew into the air, and quickly flew towards the city lord's palace.

The phantom sports car flew very fast, reaching twice the speed of sound. Although the distance from the restaurant to the City Lord's Mansion was very long, it only took them a few minutes to reach the sky outside the City Lord's Mansion.

The Lord's Palace of Netherworld City is very lively today, with lanterns and colorful decorations, dragon and lion dances, it's very lively, and from time to time many races swarm in from outside, pulling large carts and small carts of gifts.

Many of these races can fly, but none of them dare to fly in the air. Flying in the air is contempt of the majesty of the city lord's palace, and no one dares to do so.

After entering the City Lord's Mansion, all the major races in the Netherworld handed over their gifts to the steward of the City Lord's Mansion, and they were all piled up in a temporary house built behind the steward. As long as it was the person who presented the gift, the steward would hand over an invitation. Marked with seat number.

Those who got their seat numbers were led by servants and walked towards the huge square in the middle of the city lord's palace.

At this time, the square of the City Lord's Mansion has been transformed into a huge viewing venue, with a high platform in the middle and seats scattered around. There are tables in front of the seats, and drinks are placed on each table. Very formal.

Xiao Jiu was originally going to rush in to take revenge and look for his lover, but he was stopped by Jiang Ming, "Don't worry, let's take a look first."

"But..." Xiao Jiu looked at the Nether Clan executives who were sitting in some front seats and participated in the massacre of the Rakshasa Clan. He clenched his fists and his eyes exuded strong murderous intent.

"Don't worry, Nak and Luo Ying haven't come out yet. Although you can kill those people if you go down, don't think about it. Once you kill those people, Luo Ying's life will be in danger. Then you will save the life of Luo Ying." Without Luo Ying, she might be harmed." Jiang Ming explained to Xiao Jiu.

Feeling that what Jiang Ming said made sense, Xiaojiu nodded, "Okay, boss, I'll listen to you."

"Well, no one can notice where we are now. As long as Nak and Luo Ying come out, I will rescue Luo Ying as soon as possible, and you kill Nak as soon as possible. In this way, you can Don’t worry about dealing with the Lord of the Netherworld.”

Jiang Ming explained again.

"Dong dong~"

As soon as Jiang Ming finished speaking, he heard the sound of drums in the square in the middle of the city lord's palace, and then, people from all races watching the ceremony below gave out thunderous applause and shouts.

It looks like Nack is about to show up!

Jiang Ming secretly thought, just as they thought this, they saw a handsome man wearing a red groom's suit with a crescent mark on his forehead flying out of a room in the city lord's palace with a woman covered with a red headband. He came out very quickly. In just a blink of an eye, he arrived on the high platform.

Xiao Jiu looked at the woman covered with a red headband, and the murderous intent in her eyes was even stronger. If Jiang Ming hadn't reminded him before, he would have rushed forward.