My Descendant Begged Me To Help Him Just After I Became A God

Chapter 80: Divine Weapon Descending from the Sky, Is He A Human?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Three days later, noon would arrive.

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It was August, and the sun was shining brightly. The ten-kilometer wasteland between the two armies was roasted, and the space around them was slightly distorted.

Dong— Dong— Dong—

War drums sounded in the North Zhou Army Camp, and the beat became more and more rapid. Tens of millions of troops stood up in unison, like waves rising hundreds of miles high. It was a spectacular sight.

Meng Xuan from the Tongwu Valley stood on a huge wooden war chariot with his hands behind his back. He narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

As far as the eye could see, a large number of war chariots were distributed among the army of the nine dynasties. There were all kinds of war machines, everything one could think of. The tens of millions of troops alone occupied dozens of miles of space, and the army logistics at the back stretched to the end of the wasteland. It was hard to estimate the number.

Countless cavalries were waiting in the front row of the army, and there were also countless heavy-armored soldiers waiting behind them.

When the war drums sounded in the army of the nine dynasties, the army of Great Jing was already waiting.

Jiang Yu was also standing on a war chariot, as it would make it easier for him to see the entire battlefield. He was currently mobilizing his troops so that his army would not be scattered by the enemy’s flood. However, no matter how he arranged his formation, it seemed vulnerable when compared to the enemy’s formation.

Huang Chuan, Ling Xiao, and the disciples of Longqi Temple stood together. They were extremely nervous. Who would not be afraid in the face of an army of tens of millions?

“Will Daoist Master really come?”

“I think so. Isn’t Daoist Master Changsheng coming soon?”

“I’m afraid this is just a statement made by the higher-ups to stabilize the morale of the army.”

“No matter what, we have no way out!”

“Damn it, there are so many enemies. Will we all die if they attack?”

They discussed in low voices. Not only them, but all the soldiers were the same

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with his right hand. Even though he had roamed the martial arts world, it was still his first time on a battlefield.

Huang Chuan noticed his nervousness, but he did not comfort him because he was also nervous. This was much more exaggerated than the battlefield in the Shu Province. The pressure was indescribable.

In the distance, Li Jun was comforting his subordinates. He had come here under Jiang Changsheng’s orders. He had brought a thousand men with him, and most of them were wanderers.

This time, Li Jun would definitely make the Killing God Devil Blade famous throughout the world. Jiang Changsheng had told him to perform well and seek an official position for himself after defeating the enemy. Once he achieved that, he would no longer wander around the world.

Zhang Tianren also stood in front of his army. He was constantly adjusting his mentality. Even though he had fought for his entire life, this was the first time he had faced a war of this scale. Other than feeling pressured, he also felt hot-blooded.

Even if they were defeated, they would have no regrets in their lives!

At this moment, a figure suddenly leaped out of the Great Jing Military Camp and landed on the wasteland a thousand feet away. He was facing tens of millions of troops alone.

It was Ping’an. He planted the huge double hammers on the ground and sat on one of the huge hammers as he waited for the war to begin. He leaned his hands on his knees and tilted his head to look at the nine armies. His gaze was as fierce as a wild beast. His breathing became more and more rapid and his muscles trembled.

He could not wait for the war to start!

Ping’an’s appearance also reassured many soldiers. Most of them had seen Ping’an’s ferocity. He was the strongest general in Great Jing and had once broke into hundreds of thousands of troops alone. No one could stop him.

The martial artists, who saw him, inquired about his identity. After they learned of Ping’an’s name, they came to a sudden realization and their eyes were filled with admiration.

Even though Ping’an was a fool, his life was too glorious. As a great man, everyone admired him.

It was said that the reason why the current emperor could successfully ascend the throne was because he relied on Immortal Master Changsheng and Ping’an. In Jiang Ziyu’s hands, Ping’an was the fierce general at the forefront, pressing forward with indomitable will! Minutes and seconds passed.

Noon!

The war drums of the nine dynasties stopped abruptly, and the world fell silent.

On the war chariot, Meng Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, raised the saber in his hand, and shouted angrily, “All troops, listen up. Flatten Great Jing, conquer the Si Province, and advance!”

This sound was like a thunderclap that shocked the battlefield.

“Kill—

Tens of millions of soldiers shouted in unison and the earth trembled violently. The army of the nine dynasties swept towards the camp of Great Jing like a terrifying torrent. The torrent was slow, but it made people despair.

The expressions of the soldiers in the front row changed. Tens of millions of soldiers standing still there were already shocking. But when they all shouted in unison and marched forward together, they couldn’t be any more shocked.

The war horses of the Great Jing Cavalry were frightened. They raised their hooves and neighed restlessly. Fortunately, they were appeased in time.

Calvalry of the nine dynasties were at the front with hundreds of thousands of people. Behind them were the foot soldiers and war chariots. Their speed was not fast, but their stride was oppressive.

The soldiers of Great Jing were sweating profusely as they swallowed their saliva.

Many people’s hands trembled as they held their weapons.

Even Jiang Yu felt his scalp tingle. He prayed in his heart, “Brother

Changsheng, you must come…”

After the time for an incense stick to burn, the army of the nine dynasties was less than three miles away from Great Jing. All the soldiers of Great Jing were sweating profusely.

At that moment, the million-men cavalry of the nine dynasties suddenly accelerated.

“Kill—

A general from Tian Gang raised his halberd and roared. Hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen followed suit.

“Kill—

Hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen charged at full speed with terrifying might. The earth trembled even more violently, scaring the soldiers so much that their legs trembled.

Cavalries, the nightmare on a battlefield!

A dynasty that could take out 200,000 cavalries was already considered an overlord. The soldiers of Great Jing had never seen so many cavalries. In front of them, there were at least 500,000 cavalries, or even more. They did not dare to imagine that they would see such a scene today, and they were all their enemies.

The cavalry charged forward with unstoppable momentum!

The distance was getting closer and closer!

When the two sides were less than two miles apart, Ping’an stood up. He held a huge hammer in each hand and raised both hammers high as he roared angrily.

“Roar! ”

This roar suppressed the shouts of hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen. It was the King Kong’s Roar!

He was fearless against tens of millions of enemies, and he only wanted to fight!

He was the overlord of the world!

At that moment, Ping’an had transformed into a god of war in the eyes of all the soldiers, causing the fear in their hearts to disappear.

Ping’an revealed a savage smile with a ferocious expression. He struck his hammers together and roared excitedly as he waited for the enemy to approach.

The cavalrymen at the front were frightened by his boldness, but they did not slow down. They were equally confident because they had tens of millions of comrades behind them.

The distance between the two sides rapidly shortened!

500 feet!

300 feet!

At that moment, the sky suddenly darkened. Everyone looked up with their mouths agape in disbelief.

“How is that possible..

The general from Tian Gang, who held a halberd in his hand, looked as if he had seen a ghost. His eyes trembled as they revealed despair.

A huge purple palm silhouette broke through the sea of clouds and came down like Mount Tai. The size of the purple palm silhouette was immeasurable, and hundreds of thousands of cavalry could only see darkness.

Meng Xuan, who was on a war chariot, took two steps forward and was dumbstruck.

“Gold… Gold… He’s here!”

Meng Xuan’s voice trembled as he tightly gripped the saber in his hand.

Boom!

The purple palm silhouette smashed down, raising dust and drowning hundreds of thousands of cavalry. The tens of millions of troops behind them stopped as well. Strong winds mixed with sand whistled in all directions. Be it the armies of the nine dynasties or the soldiers of Great Jing, they all raised their hands to cover their eyes.

Ping’an was also submerged in dust. From afar, it looked like a dust storm had rose a thousand feet high and swept across the world.

The wind howled, and Jiang Yu felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders. Dust covered his surroundings, and he could no longer see anything. However, he knew that the person had arrived.

Xu Tianji, Huang Chuan, Zong Tianwu, Ling Xiao, Zhang Tianren, and so on. Those who knew that Immortal Master Changsheng was coming were all excited.

“What was that?”

“What a terrifying palm silhouette. Who can possess such domineering might?” “Who’s here? Are they our enemies or our allies?”

“It must be an ally. That palm was aimed at the enemy. Oh my god, I felt the sky collapsing just now!”

“That’s right, it collapsed so easily. How big was that palm? It felt like a mountain!”

The soldiers of Great Jing discussed excitedly. The generals shouted for them to be on high alert and not relax.

A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Ping’an through the rolling dust.

When Ping’an sensed the figure by his side, he subconsciously raised his huge hammer and swung it.

Bang!

Ping’an’s heart skipped a beat. His huge hammer was blocked by the other party’s finger. Seeing this, his expression became even more hideous.

“Stop it.”

But then, a familiar voice sounded and Ping’an was stunned. His ferocious expression instantly turned into a silly smile.

“Mas… Master…”

Ping’an shouted excitedly. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind rose from the ground and swept away the surrounding dust, revealing Jiang Changsheng’s figure.

Jiang Changsheng wore a robe made of feathers, and he placed the Taihang Sword on his waist. He held the Qilin Horsetail Whisk in his hand, and as he waved it, a gentle breeze dispelled the dust on the battlefield.

Soon, the battlefield was revealed. Everyone looked over with fear and horror.

In front of Jiang Changsheng, there was just a mess of flesh and blood on the ground. There were horse corpses and human corpses. All of them had been crushed into meat paste with broken limbs covering a radius of several miles.

A huge palm print appeared. It was two thousand feet wide and nearly three thousand feet long. However, it was not very deep. There were also many corpses at the edge of the palm print, forming a purgatory scene.

This scene shocked everyone on both sides.

That one palm strike had killed at least hundreds of thousands of cavalry!

Those cavalrymen who were almost shocked to death stood rooted on the spot as they looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in front of them in a daze.

“Master”

Huang Chuan roared excitedly. The disciples of Longqi Temple cheered one after another, and the Great Jing army immediately exploded. “Is he Immortal Master Changsheng from Longqi Temple?”

“Hiss—what kind of palm technique was that!”

“This is too terrifying. Is that the ultimate technique of Longqi Temple? As expected of the holy land of the martial arts world!”

“The War God is here! It’s the War God! He’s a martial arts legend!”

“Hahahaha, we’re saved!”

“Can this power be gained by a martial artist? The True God I’ve seen on the battlefield are far less powerful!”

Millions of soldiers were clamoring, and their voices were so loud that it seemed as if they wanted to overturn the sky.

They were so excited that they were about to faint. They were all prepared to die, but they did not expect Immortal Master Changsheng to descend from the sky and interrupt the battlefield with a single palm!

They would never forget such power for the rest of their lives!

Unforgettable!

The soldiers of the nine dynasties turned pale and trembled. Some even dropped their weapons on the ground.

What did they see?

Was he even human?

Jiang Changsheng looked ahead and saw figures rising behind the army of the nine dynasties. They were all True Gods.

Eight True Gods!

They were not the fake True Gods of the Mahayana Dragon Tower who burned their lifespan, but real True Gods. All of them had powerful auras and terrifying winds rose around them.

Meng Xuan was among them. His expression was gloomy as he stared at Jiang Changsheng.

Even though they knew about the Golden Body realm, they had never seen someone in the Golden Body realm in action. Jiang Changsheng’s attack today had shocked them.

What kind of martial arts technique was that?

Meng Xuan shouted, “Senior Dongfang, please take action!’

His voice echoed in the sky. He understood that if he did not restrain Jiang Changsheng and allowed him to massacre the battlefield, it would be over for them..