"What is Heart Force?" Profound Yellow Pagoda asked in confusion.
Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "A power born out of Spiritual Sense."
After saying that, he took both Divine Sword Gan Jiang and Profound Yellow Pagoda back into his body, and then returned to the Ping'an City palace.
Return to Cultivation Chamber, Jiang Ping'an sacrifices Divine Sword Gan Jiang, and uses Heart Force to nourish. Divine Sword Gan Jiang only absorbed a dozen strands of Heart Force, but it couldn't bear it anymore and flew back to Jiang Ping'an's body to sleep and grow.
Divine Sword Gan Jiang is currently like a two-year-old child.
Later, Jiang Ping'an sacrificed Profound Emperor Armor, and used Heart Force to sacrifice Profound Emperor Armor.
An hour later, Jiang Ping'an worshiped Profound Emperor Armor once and asked, "Little Armor, how do you feel?"
"It feels very good." Profound Emperor Armor said, "After thousands of years, I finally have a slight improvement."
Jiang Ping'an nodded. "Unfortunately, I am currently unable to sacrifice you with all my strength."
Profound Emperor Armor said, "Aren't you worried that Celestial Race will find out that you are Ancient Sacred Body? If you continue to use Heart Force to refine me, so that my defense will increase enough to block the attacks of several saints at the same time, and you use Ganjiang to kill them, why do you need to use tower breaking and Law, Heaven, and Earth magical powers to respond to the enemy?"
Jiang Ping'an Hearing this, he couldn't help but think deeply.
As long as he is not revealed to be Ancient Sacred Body, Celestial Race will not immediately use all his strength to kill him.
Moreover, it is possible that Celestial Race cannot bear the battle losses and will give up or postpone the attack on the Great An Kingdom.
Currently, even if he can block a blow from the Imperial Soldier, he has no confidence in defeating Great Emperor's Celestial Race.
You need to know that once the imperial soldiers can't do anything to him, Celestial Race's Great Emperor will definitely take action to strangle him.
Thinking of this, he asked, "I have used Heart Force to sacrifice you for more than a month. Are you sure you can block the full attack of several Celestial Race saints at the same time?"
"Yes!" Profound Emperor Armor said with certainty, "I can block a full blow from two or three saints without Heart Force's sacrifice."
Jiang Ping'an said, "Okay, I believe in you. From now on, I will sacrifice you with all my strength."
After mastering Heart Force, his strength soared a lot. Even if Profound Emperor Armor couldn't attack multiple Celestial Race saints at the same time, he could make up for it.
"Believe me, I'm right." Profound Emperor Armor said.
Therefore, Jiang Ping'an continued to use Heart Force to sacrifice Profound Emperor Armor.
Time flies, and another two months have passed.
Celestial Race's three million army finally arrived at the Great An Kingdom border, ready to attack Great An Kingdom at any time.
Fifteen Celestial Race saints are on the clouds, and there is no relaxed look on their faces. The reason is simple. Human Race Ancient Sacred Body showed up in Zhong Sheng Temple a few months ago and killed twelve Buddhas.
Now, they want to slaughter this Great An Kingdom with a population of nearly 100 million, and there is no guarantee that Human Race Ancient Sacred Body will not take action to kill them.
Fortunately, the core executives also took precautions and quietly sent three saints to lurk nearby with the Guan Tian Realm. If not, how could they dare to gather here?
At this moment, John Qingyun and fifteen other Celestial Race saints suddenly felt their hearts throbbing and sensed a huge danger.
They looked up in unison, and their expressions suddenly changed.
I saw dozens or hundreds of meteorites approaching from high in the sky.
These meteorites fell with long dazzling flames, carrying the aura of destruction, and they were quite dense.
The speed is of course very fast, traveling thousands of miles in one breath.
John Qingyun and the fifteen Celestial Race saints quickly came to their senses and tried their best to escape from the area covered by dozens or hundreds of meteorites.
They fled, and these terrible meteorites fell on the three million Celestial Race army below.
Boom——
Boom——
Boom——
The meteorite fell to the ground, causing a huge explosion that destroyed the world. Thousands of miles around turned into a sea of fire. Magma spewed out of the ground, and the fire illuminated half of the sky.
No one in the three million Celestial Race army was spared. They were all buried in the explosion and in the sea of fire.
John Qingyun and the fifteen Celestial Race saints looked at all this blankly, unable to believe it.
Why did a meteorite happen to land, not just one, but many? Why did he just fall into Celestial Race's three million army?
After half a cup of tea, John Qingyun waited for Saint Celestial Race to come back to his senses, his face full of fear.
"What kind of spell is this?" John Qingyun asked, "When did Human Race create such a terrifying spell? It can actually summon so many meteorites to attack."
Brund shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know. This spell probably surpasses Saint Rank."
"Are we still fighting?" Bahomodo asked with a slightly trembling voice. He was already frightened.
John Qingyun scolded angrily, "All the troops are dead, why should we fight?"
Bahomodo shrank his neck after being scolded and did not dare to refute.
John Qingyun said to all Celestial Race saints, "Everyone, the strength of the enemy is unknown at present. I propose to withdraw Celestial Continent first and consider the long term. What do you think?"
"I second the proposal." Brund said immediately.
Bahomodo: "I also agree."
Soon, all Celestial Race saints were created.
The next moment, John Qingyun and the fifteen Celestial Race saints left simply and returned to the Celestial Continent.
Even the three lurking Celestial Race saints were withdrawn.
Jiang Ping'an couldn't help but feel surprised when he noticed the retreat of Celestial Race Saint.
He was all prepared for the Celestial Race saints to get angry and take action. Unexpectedly, the death of three million Celestial Race troops did not anger these Celestial Race saints and seemed to scare them away.
"Chen Zhou, the power of those Saint-Slaying Cannon..." Lin Zihan said to Jiang Ping'an, his tone couldn't help but pause, "It's very impressive."
Lan Yu also agreed, "Although they can't hurt the saint, they are a great weapon for conquering cities and territories."
Lin Zihan smiled and said, "Saint-Slaying Cannon is a new thing. Celestial Race doesn't know. I guess those Celestial Race saints mistakenly thought it was a spell more powerful than Saint Rank, so they were scared away. I suggest you put Saint-Slaying Cannon away immediately and keep it secret, so that Celestial Race won't find it."
"That makes sense." Jiang Ping'an smiled.
So, he cast Celestial Speech Transmission on Incarnation Ye Bumei, Ye Xiake and Jiang Wuji thousands of miles away, asking them to put away Saint-Slaying Cannon immediately.
Lan Yu said, "I hope I can scare Celestial Race and make them give up their plan to kill Great An Kingdom."
"It is impossible for Celestial Race to give up the decision to kill Great An Kingdom at this level." Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said, "At least there must be a saint war."
After a pause, he said, "Celestial Race is temporarily retreating. Let's go back to Ping'an City later to celebrate."
Lin Zihan and Lan Yu nodded to agree.
Jiang Ping'an used Thousand Miles of Telecommunication to Feng Yihuan: "Yihuan, Celestial Race's three million army has been completely destroyed by Extraterrestrial Fallen Star. Please withdraw all the troops and don't stay on the border anymore."
In order to allow Celestial Race's three million troops to stay at the border for a while so that they could use Saint-Slaying Cannon to attack, he deployed heavy troops on the border to resist with all his strength.
After successfully wiping out the three million Celestial Race army in one fell swoop, there is no need for the Great An Kingdom army to stay at the border.
Otherwise, when Celestial Race makes a comeback, it will most likely be a battle between saints. The saint took action and the army remaining on the border died in vain.
Hearing Jiang Ping'an's voice transmission, Feng Yihuan was ecstatic.
Of course he noticed the huge movement of Saint-Slaying Cannon attacking the Celestial Race army position. In fact, everyone in the army, including him, was shocked.
You know, even though they were hundreds of miles apart, the huge noise caused by a large number of "meteorites" falling to the ground made them almost think it was the end of the world.
"Brothers, Celestial Race has been punished by God!" Feng Yihuan flew into the air and used all his mana to declare loudly to all the soldiers, "The meteor just fell on the head of Celestial Race's army. All three million of Celestial Race's army died!"
The sound rolled like thunder from the sky, and all the monks on the battlefield couldn't believe their ears.
It took a few breaths for someone to react and let out excited cheers.
As someone cheered, others reacted and immediately followed with cheers of ecstasy.
They were all prepared to die in battle, but they didn't expect that a "meteor" would fall from the sky and kill all Celestial Race's three million troops in one fell swoop. There was no need to fight!