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

Jiang Changsheng was reincarnated as the crown prince of the Jing Kingdom. However, he was switched at birth and was sent to grow up in a temple. He was raised as a Taoist. The change in his fate was devastating. Fortunately, he was able to awaken the Survival System and gained the power to not die from aging. Every time he survived a dangerous event, he could receive rewards. His senior brother almost killed him by accident. He was lucky enough to survive that and was rewarded with the Divine Shadow Kick. He almost got crushed when the ceiling fell on top of him during an earthquake. He was able to obtain the Nine Seeking Divine Dragon Step. After surviving the demon invasion, he was rewarded with the magic treasure, Demon Subduing Mace. This was a world where kingdoms stood tall, demons rampaged in the wild, martial arts ruled the street, and where Gods did not exist. 300 years had passed. The Jing Kingdom was starting to fall. The dukes came together and made the emperor their puppet. The kingdom was divided. After decades of internal conflicts, the kingdom was on the verge of being invaded. The citizens were pretty much living in hell. The puppet king, Jiang Xuanzhen, arrived at the temple and begged, “Ancestor, I apologize for being weak! Please! Help us regain our glory!”

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Great Crisis of the Nation, Fighting a Bloodbath

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

"Why are they so huge…"

Ye Xun's expression was gloomy as he looked at the huge shadows in front of him. A chill ran down his spine.

Ji Wujun, the Sword God, Huang Chuan, Ling Xiao, and the others had ugly expressions. They could not calculate how huge the Qiangliang Race was, but they had never encountered such a huge creature.

How huge were they?

At that moment, the soldiers of Great Jing and the martial arts experts were all silent. In the face of the approaching enemy in the distance, they all felt an unprecedented surge of pressure. That pressure froze their blood.

The Qiangliang Race only said one sentence and did not say anything else. They just continued to approach Great Jing. They were not fast, and it was precisely because they were not fast that the soldiers of Great Jing were terrified. The slow approach of death was the most terrifying.

Right at this moment!

Boom!