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

Chapter 163: Hundred Years of Conquest, Never Tasted

Defeat

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“From the looks of it, your aura is extraordinary. Perhaps you can really defeat the Dao Ancestor. This is the first time I’ve seen someone walking on the ocean.”

Jiang Changsheng lamented. The middle-aged man laughed heartily when he heard that. He was in a good mood.

He patted Jiang Changsheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, “Little Daoist, your words are really pleasant to hear. On the account that we are fated to meet again, let me give you a piece of advice. Have fun while you can and don’t continue to cultivate because the world will soon change and a calamity will befall the human world!”

With that said, he flew in the direction Jiang Changsheng pointed and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

Jiang Changsheng was secretly curious. What was the calamity that would befall the human world?

However, he was not in a hurry to get the answer. In any case, the other party wanted to challenge him.

Thinking of this, he smiled and disappeared.

After returning to Longqi Mountain, Jiang Changsheng found White Dragon. He then opened his Eyes of the Great Dao and sucked the huge White Dragon into the Dao World.

The current Dao World had a radius of 40,000 miles, which was equivalent to the size of an ordinary dynasty. After a long period of accumulation, the spiritual energy inside was abundant.

In this world, only Jiang Changsheng cultivated. Martial artists absorbed the spiritual energy of martial arts, while the vast spiritual energy of heaven and earth was under his control. Therefore, it was not a problem for him to absorb the spiritual energy outside.

Within the Dao Realm.

A sea of clouds had condensed in the sky. A continent was located at the center with lush trees. The huge White Dragon landed on the ground and was pleasantly surprised as it looked at the vast world.

“You will live here from now on, but there is only you for the time being. If you have any needs, feel free to ask. I can hear you.”

White Dragon hurriedly nodded when it heard Jiang Changsheng’s voice. Then, it wandered around the mountains. It was so comfortable here. It had been a long time since it had exercised like this.

In order to create this continent, Jiang Changsheng spent a long time not only absorbing the soil from Great Jing, but also going to other places so that the scenery would not be dull.

Ever since he broke through to the eighth level of the Dao Technique, the Dao

World had not only expanded, but had also undergone a transformation. There was vaguely an indescribable power maintaining this world. Jiang Changsheng believed it to be the power of rules, but it was very weak and he could not study it for the time being.

His consciousness returned to reality and he walked back to his courtyard.

Sensing that White Dragon’s aura had disappeared, Bai Qi could not help but ask, “Where did White Dragon go?”

Jiang Changsheng said, “I sent it away.”

Bai Qi was shocked. In her opinion, her status was far inferior to White Dragon. She had yet to leave the mountain, so why did Jiang Changsheng send White Dragon away?

Could it be that she was about to ascend the throne?

Jiang Changsheng sat under the Earth Spirit Tree and said, “I’m just teasing you. Don’t inquire about White Dragon. It’s not good for you.”

Bai Qi hastily shut her mouth.

Autumn passed and winter came. Snow fell continuously, covering the prosperous capital, but it could not hide the bright lights of the human world.

In the courtyard, Jiang Changsheng, who rarely relaxed, was playing chess with Chen Li.

In this life, Chen Li was already fifty-four years old. Compared to his previous life, he paid more attention to martial arts in this life, causing him to look to be in his early forties. Right now, he was in a high position and was already one of the prime ministers of the three provinces as he had gained the Emperor’s trust.

Chen Li suddenly frowned. He realized that no matter what step he took, the Dao Ancestor would see through him.

Little did he know that Jiang Changsheng had already seen through his thoughts.

The reason was very simple. Chen Li was also a follower of Jiang Changsheng. After that, there was a long pause.

Chen Li gave up and sighed. “Dao Ancestor, you are still the best. I have never met a worthy opponent in the entire dynasty, but I can’t beat you.”

Jiang Changsheng said, “Chess is like life. Sometimes, you can’t win even if you want to.”

Chen Li was deep in thought. Even the Sword God on the eaves was thinking about this sentence.

Even though Jiang Changsheng looked calm when he saw their expressions, he was happy deep down.

“Where is the Dao Ancestor? Come out and fight me! I’ll wait for you at the southern city gate!”

A shout resounded throughout the sky, causing the snow on the treetops to fall.

Chen Li and the Sword God woke up with a start. Even Bai Qi, who was napping, got up.

The voice belonged to the middle-aged man Jiang Changsheng had met at the beach. The corners of Jiang Changsheng’s mouth curled up as he muttered to himself, “A little slow.’

At the same time.

In the capital, a middle-aged man stood proudly on the city gates. The cold snow seemed to dance around him, making it impossible for it to land on him.

The heavy snow could not conceal his arrogance.

The hilt of the knife on his back trembled slightly. The reason for this was because he was very excited.

“After roaming the ocean for hundreds of years, I have finally found a suitable opponent. Dao Ancestor, don’t disappoint me.”

The middle-aged man chuckled. His eyes were wild as he stared at Longqi Mountain.

The soldiers on the wall looked at him nervously, not daring to attack.

White-robed Guards appeared on the eaves of the city one after another. Many martial artists ran out and looked at the middle-aged man excitedly.

This person had declared a challenge to the Dao Ancestor. The soldiers and White-robed Guards did not dare to stop him. This was also what the Emperor had instructed.

How many years had it been since someone dared to challenge the Dao Ancestor?

Zhang Ying of the Amazing Fate Chamber of Commerce walked out of his mansion. He had just returned to the capital for a few days and did not expect to encounter someone challenging the Dao Ancestor.

He brought his group of disciples to the eaves near the southern city gate. When he looked over, his expression changed drastically.

One of the disciples asked curiously, “Branch Leader, do you know him?”

Zhang Ying took a deep breath and said, “That person’s name is Wu Song, and his background is mysterious. Over the years, he has swept across all the major ocean areas. Even Tianhai has been challenged by him, but he has yet to meet his match.”

He traveled between Great Jing and Tianhai all year round, so he knew a lot of information.

The disciple continued to ask, “What about Alliance Master Ye? Was he also defeated by him?”

Zhang Ying shook his head and said, “Of course not. Alliance Master Ye was still in seclusion at that time and no one knew his whereabouts.”

At the same time, more and more martial artists rushed over to discuss the origin of Wu Song.

Wu Song crossed his arms in front of his chest and tried his best to restrain his excitement as he waited patiently.

Soon, a figure flew over and landed on the southern gates, forty feet away from him.

It was Jiang Changsheng. He wore a white robe and held the Qilin Horsetail Whisk in his hand. He looked like a real immortal.

After Wu Song saw his face clearly, he was immediately stunned. He frowned and said, “You are the Dao Ancestor?”

Jiang Changsheng said, “If I am not the Dao Ancestor, who else could it be?”

“You lied to me!” “Why would I lie to you?”

“You…”

Wu Song choked. Thinking back carefully, Jiang Changsheng did not lie to him. Even the directions he gave him were correct.

He snorted and said, “Forget it. Dao Ancestor, let me introduce myself. My name is Wu Song. I have studied the sword for three hundred years and fought for a hundred years, and I have never tasted defeat. I heard that you killed five Grotto-heaven realm experts, one of whom was a Second Heaven Realm expert who had just broken through. I hope you can defeat me today!”

Jiang Changsheng knew that he was not weak. Otherwise, he would not have gone to the beach to wait for him.

This guy was definitely in the Two Grotto-heaven realm!

Jiang Changsheng had used incense calculations to calculate that the other party had reached 600,000 incense points. No one in the nearby ocean area could compare to him, so he could indeed be proud.

A hundred years of fighting?

No wonder Tianhai did not include him in their calculations. Like most experts, he would not just stay at one location.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, “Alright, I will strive to satisfy you.”

With that said, he flew up to avoid implicating the capital.

Wu Song also flew up. He was also very virtuous. Otherwise, he would not have waited openly.

The two of them flew into the sky and disappeared into the vast ocean. Other than a few martial artists with high realms, no one else could see them.

Boom!

The snow in the sky dispersed and turned into white mist that spread like a circle. It was a spectacular sight.

Wu Song raised his right hand, and the broadsword behind him flew out of the scabbard and quickly landed in his hand.

He revealed an unruly smile and stared at Jiang Changsheng unscrupulously. With a furious shout, he slashed out.

In an instant, with Jiang Changsheng as the center, flames of Saber Qi appeared from all directions. There were hundreds of them, and they were unstoppable. There was no gap to dodge.

In response, Jiang Changsheng waved the Qilin Horsetail Whisk and easily dispersed the swarm of Saber Qi.

At this moment, Wu Song suddenly appeared above his head. He raised his knife with both hands and slashed down angrily. The light of the knife flashed across the capital, causing countless people to close their eyes.

Jiang Changsheng was even faster. He raised his right foot and kicked Wu Song’s chest, sending him flying. He flew past mountains and an additional twenty miles before stopping.

Wu Song rubbed his chest. It hurt, but it made him even more excited.

Jiang Changsheng flew towards him, but he did not panic in the slightest. He raised the saber in front of him with both hands and his true qi erupted like raging flames. He also assumed a horse stance and moved back with the saber in his hands. His posture was filled with strength.

In the nearby mountains, two monks were on their way over. They were none other than Divine Monk Jia Ye and Zhou Jue. When they saw Wu Song, they could not help but stop and look at him from the public road.

Zhou Jue widened his eyes and asked, “Master, is that person also in the

Universe realm?”

Divine Monk Jia Ye had a complicated expression on his face. “He is much stronger than a Universe realm expert. He is in a higher realm.”

His face was pale. Evidently, his previous injuries had yet to recover.

The master and disciple stared at Wu Song. Divine Monk Jia Ye’s eyes were filled with envy while Zhou Jue’s face was filled with excitement.

Eight afterimages of flames condensed around Wu Song, and their posture was exactly the same as his, with his saber raised. Facing the approaching Jiang Changsheng, Wu Song grinned arrogantly. He swung his saber down and raised it again. The eight afterimages of flames were the same, and their movements were uniform.

Nine streams of Saber Qi mixed with raging flames shot out at an extremely fast speed. They flew past the mountains and cut through the snow, leaving behind waves of air.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Saber Qi collided with Jiang Changsheng, but it dissipated in an instant without causing him any harm.

When he dispersed the last Saber Qi, Wu Song arrived in front of him and quickly waved his blade. Eight blazing afterimages followed and besieged Jiang Changsheng.

Their movement techniques were extremely fast, and the speed at which they brandished their sabers was also extremely fast. At a glance, there were far more than nine figures besieging Jiang Changsheng. Streaks of Saber Qi flew in all directions, dissipating the sea of clouds, cutting through the forest, and blasting into the mountain.

Heaven and earth trembled and dust flew.

Divine Monk Jia Ye’s expression changed drastically. He grabbed Zhou Jue and quickly dodged.

Wu Song brandished his saber like a madman, but his expression soon changed.

No matter how he attacked, he could not break through Jiang Changsheng’s spiritual shield.

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

How was that possible?

How domineering was his saber? He had once acknowledged a Three Grotto-heaven realm expert as his master. But when his Saber Qi injured his master, he knew that he should change his master. Therefore, even if he guessed that Jiang Changsheng might be a Three Grotto-heaven realm expert, he was not afraid. In fact, he was filled with expectations.

He had really never fought against an expert in the Three Grotto-heaven realm!

Jiang Changsheng sensed his Saber Qi. It was indeed powerful. He even felt that Wu Song could easily win if he were to fight against the five Grotto-heaven realm experts he had fought previously alone. This person indeed had the qualifications to be arrogant. However, he had had enough fun.

It was time to end it!

Jiang Changsheng’s gaze turned cold, causing Wu Song’s heart to beat wildly. A strong sense of crisis drowned his heart..