My Descendant Begged Me To Help Him Just After I Became A God - Chapter 740

Chapter 740: Shouting of All Beings

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Rumble

Thunder rolled, and eighteen huge flags stood in the sky. The flags were imprinted with images of beasts. When the flags fluttered in the wind, these beast images were vivid and lifelike, as if they would run out at any time.

The lightning that filled the sky was controlled by the flag formation. The heavenly lightning and earthly fire were triggered and whistled through the earth. The cultivators who were fighting in the formation were struck one after another. In serious cases, they would turn into ashes and in light cases, their limbs would be damaged.

The Celestial Venerable was also in the formation, and he was currently fighting against Jiang Yi. He was completely suppressed by Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yi, who held his Great Dao Divine Weapon in his hand, revealed the aura of the War God.

The two of them descended from the sky and landed on the broken ground. They no longer used their Divine Powers and instead used their physical bodies to engage in close combat. With their powerful physiques, every move they made looked as though they were using their Divine Powers.

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With the two of them as the center, no immortal cultivators dared to approach within a radius of tens of millions of miles, fearing that they would be affected. They were also adept at controlling their strength and did not move too far away from the battlefield. They just moved vertically.

“The Dark Emperor lives up to his reputation! I heard that you are the strongest among the descendants of the Dao Ancestor?” The Celestial Venerable pushed away the three-colored divine light and sneered. His face was filled with joy.

Even though he was suppressed, he enjoyed the fight.

It had been a long time since he had encountered such a hearty battle. Previously, when he faced the Dao Ancestor and the incarnation of the Great Dao, he was too aggrieved and did not feel any satisfaction from the fight.

When he fought against Jiang Yi, he finally felt as if he had met his match.

Jiang Yi held the divine spear with one hand. As he fought, he looked down at the Celestial Venerable and said, “The descendants of the Jiang Clan will only become stronger and stronger. Although I am not the strongest, I am more than enough to deal with you!”

He knew that the Celestial Venerable was a peerless prodigy that had once swept across the orthodoxies of the boundless world. It was said that the Celestial Venerable had even challenged his grandfather. Even though he did not know if it was true, he had indeed sensed the strength of the Celestial Venerable after that exchange. He was not much weaker than Sovereign Jing Jue.

However, even Sovereign Jing Jue had been defeated by the War Sect, so how could the Celestial Venerable cause trouble?

Compared to the Celestial Venerable, he was more afraid of Heavenly Saint Haitian.

Heavenly Saint Haitian and the dragon he stepped on were extremely powerful and had already charged into the depths of the battlefield. He could not care about them for the time being and could only leave them to Ye Zhan.

“Other than them, who else can end the war? Grandfather, what are you thinking?”

Jiang Yi thought in confusion. In his opinion, the War Sect’s momentum had reached an uncontrollable state. Even if Immortal Saint Wu Ji were to take action, it would be difficult to reverse the situation. The War Sect was upright in their actions, and if his grandfather were to directly suppress them, it would probably leave a stain on his reputation.

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He was afraid that the current situation of the War Sect was the result of his grandfather’s negligence. The War Sect had grown too quickly. He originally wanted to sneak in, but he found that the momentum of the War Sect far exceeded his control. Even if he betrayed the War Sect now, it would be difficult to defeat them.

However, he could not let the War Sect be the winner of the calamity!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi’s eyes were filled with killing intent. Even the Celestial Venerable felt their hearts palpitate.

What a terrifying killing intent!

This was the first time that the Celestial Venerable had encountered an existence with such a strong desire to kill. Even after roaming through so many orthodoxies and forbidden places in the boundless world, he had never encountered a person with such a strong desire to kill.

No wonder this person had the title of Calamity Lord!

The battle intent of the Celestial Venerable surged, and his aura also increased. He began to switch from defense to offense.

At the same time.

Outside the formation, in the depths of the battlefield, flames burned the earth as the Torch Dragon wreaked havoc. Countless War Sect disciples surrounded it like a swarm of bees. All sorts of Divine Powers struck it, but none of them caused it any injuries.

Heavenly Saint Haitian stood on the dragon’s head and looked at the towering palace in the distance. Inside the palace, hundreds of Zenith Heaven cultivators were all looking at him, including Ye Zhan.

Supreme Kunlun snorted and said, “Haitian? The guy who was abandoned by the Dao Sect has actually grown to this extent.”

Heavenly Saint Haitian was born in the early days of the Immortal Dao. Those the same age as him had already become powerful existences in the world. Furthermore, Haitian had once been rejected by the various major sects due to his mysterious karma, leading to a bad reputation. Who would have expected that today, Heavenly Saint Haitian had already become a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal?

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Ye Zhan narrowed his eyes and a voice sounded in his heart.

“Karma Great Dao, his Karma Great Dao is an anomaly, not the origin of the Great Dao. You have to be careful. His body contains the soul of an ancient immortal cultivator. For him to be able to survive until today, he must have some extraordinary methods.”

Ye Zhan ignored the warning of the War Great Dao and slowly stood up.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the Ye Ancestor who once accompanied him to roam the world. However, ever since they entered the Mental Wander Realm, their contact had decreased. It had been five million years since they last met.

This thought only flashed past, and Ye Zhan’s eyes were filled with determination.

He could not fail in this calamity. He had to have the last laugh and compete for the qualification to enter the Immortal Saint Realm. He had to stand upright in front of the Dao Ancestor, in hopes to satisfy him.

He had condensed a golden divine armor, which was formed by the War Great Dao, and it contained supreme power. His entire person was like a living god with an unparalleled aura.

“Everyone, let’s go out and welcome him!”

Ye Zhan coldly said. As he spoke, he stepped forward. The Zenith Heaven cultivators in the hall took out their magic weapons and followed him out.

Above the sea of clouds, Jiang Jian held a white flag. Strong winds were set off between heaven and earth, and all the wind and waves surged into the flag.

This flag was a Heavenly Dao Treasure refined by the Dao Ancestor. It could connect to the luck of the Heavenly Dao and order all immortal cultivators to participate in the war.

Bai Qi and Ping’an stood in the distance, waiting for him.

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“He has accumulated too much luck of the Heavenly Dao. Can he withstand it?”

Bai Qi asked with a worried expression. Right now, all the mighty figures of the Immortal Dao were rushing to the battlefield, but the crushing defeats of those mighty figures made the situation increasingly difficult. There were even Zenith Heaven cultivators that had fallen and golden rain sprinkled down from the myriad worlds. The golden rain was a phenomenon of the Heavenly Dao lamenting the death of the Zenith Heaven cultivator.

The fall of Zenith Heaven cultivators filled the hearts of everyone with panic.

Ping’an pondered for a moment and said, “If he can’t hold on, he won’t do anything rash. He’s not Jiang Yi. He will act within his abilities.”

Bai Qi sighed and said, “He has yet to become a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. Even if he has the Heavenly Dao Flag, he can’t reverse the situation. Also, that silly Lin Haotian can’t be stopped and insisted on going to the battlefield.”

Saving the Heavenly Dao had become the main theme of the Zenith Heaven Immortal Realm. Under the influence of the Mental Wander Realm and the will of the Heavenly Dao, the public believed that if the War Sect could end the calamity, it would attract the power of the Great Dao to invade the Heavenly Dao. In that case, the Immortal Dao would face a more terrifying calamity than when they faced the Eternal Race.

“We are all immortal cultivators, and we are in the midst of a calamity. Let them be. When Jiang Jian succeeds, I will follow him to war. Besides, I am also very interested in Ye Zhan.”

Ping’an said in all seriousness. Speaking of Ye Zhan, his eyes revealed the murderous aura from his past battles in the mortal world.

Ever since he recovered his wisdom, his personality had become reserved and refined. However, the ferocity hidden in his bones had never disappeared. He had merely suppressed it.

Bai Qi shook his head and said, “Master said that two children of the calamity would appear in the end. Right now, Ye Zhan must be one of them. I wonder who the other child of the calamity is. In the past, I thought it was Kunlun Dao or Sovereign Jing Jue. I didn’t expect them to be defeated.”

Ping’an did not answer. He was not a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. In his eyes, the Immortal Dao was huge, so huge that he did not know who could become the child of the calamity. In any case, he was not qualified for the time being.

He was a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, but one’s strength determined one’s horizons. He also had a desire to be the one who would end the calamity deep down.

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They yearned to be reborn in this calamity!

At the same time, Jiang Jian was suffering unimaginable pain.

During the process of triggering the luck of the Heavenly Dao, there was a lot of karma mixed in. When the karma entered the flag, it caused Jiang Jian to absorb a portion of it. This karma made him feel the death of many souls.

Fortunately, he had cultivated for thirty million years and his Dao heart was firm. Even so, the tolerance of his body was about to reach its limit.

“This won’t do. Our current strength is insufficient to suppress the War Sect…”

Feeling the power contained in the flag, Jiang Jian thought unwillingly.

As the War God, he was connected to the luck of the Heavenly Dao. Naturally, he could sense the luck of all beings in the Immortal Dao. The luck that the War Sect had gathered was extremely terrifying. It was so terrifying that he could not imagine what kind of power could suppress such a huge amount of luck.

He could only think of his grandfather.

However, his grandfather only wanted the calamity to end and did not dictate who should win.

In the last calamity, his grandfather did not appear, ensuring the fairness of the calamity. Therefore, he felt that his grandfather would not take action this time.

His grandfather was not only the founder of the Jiang Clan, but he was also the founder of the Immortal Dao.

Jiang Jian tried hard to stay awake so that he would not think about those distracting thoughts.

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Little did he know that at that moment, his grandfather was looking at him.

In the Purple Cloud Palace.

Jiang Changsheng was also looking for the other child of the calamity. From the looks of it, no one had revealed their fate as the child of the calamity.

He heard Jiang Jian’s thoughts. At the peak of the calamity, it was also the darkest moment for everyone in the Immortal Dao. Even without facing the War Sect, the heavy karma between heaven and earth had caused the population to suffer the torture of their bodies and souls.

Countless believers prayed to the Dao Ancestor in their hearts, praying that he could end the calamity as soon as possible.

Jiang Changsheng sighed. If he had a choice, he would not wish for this to happen. However, the calamity of the Heavenly Dao was a necessary process for the Heavenly Dao to develop to a certain extent.

It was not only the Heavenly Dao. In the boundless world, any orthodoxy and any existence had their own calamities that could not be avoided.

Jiang Changsheng hoped that after the birth of the Primordial Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao could escape such a calamity.

After thinking about it, Jiang Changsheng decided to help Jiang Jian. He wanted to help the Celestial Venerable and Sovereign Jing Jue. He wanted to help everyone who opposed the War Sect and provide them with some of his strength. As for who could distinguish themselves and become the second child of the calamity, that would depend on their luck.

He transmitted his magic power to those believers who were still fighting through the Heavenly Dao. He controlled it well and did not strengthen them too much. He wanted to force the power of the Great Dao to manifest.

He wanted to make the power of the Great Dao feel just as though it was just a bit short from achieving its goal. He wanted it to have the impression that as long as it exerted more effort, it could destroy the Heavenly Dao. In that case, once the power of the Great Dao appeared, those people bewitched by the power of the Great Dao would come to their senses.

There was nothing wrong with wanting to become stronger, but the constant pursuit of it would sometimes lead them to eternal damnation.

Similarly, Jiang Changsheng wanted them to become stronger. However, the Great Dao Divine Court only used them and would eventually kill them. There was no surrender because what the Great Dao Divine Court wanted was to erase all traces of the Immortal Dao.