The Age of Universal Gods: My God is the Big Boss of the Heavens

Mao Dun Chanyu focused all his attention on Ying Zheng at this moment.

He was keenly aware that Ying Zheng was a little distracted at this moment.

He dared to be distracted when fighting with himself, which was a great shame in Mao Dun Chanyu's eyes.

This made him more uncomfortable than Ying Zheng scolding him. This distraction showed that Ying Zheng did not take him seriously at all.

Mao Dun Chanyu was furious and directly mobilized all his strength to rush towards Ying Zheng.

He swore that he must make this guy who looked down on others pay the price.

Looking at Ying Zheng, Mao Dun Chanyu's whole body of Qi burst out, and he rushed towards Ying Zheng like a giant elephant.

Ying Zheng's blood was just surging, and he wanted to fight. Feeling Mao Dun Chanyu's powerful momentum, his face showed a trace of excitement, and he directly punched and fought.

Mao Dun Chanyu was definitely one of the strongest martial arts geniuses of this era, and Ying Zheng was a strong man who transcended the times at this moment.

The next moment, the two of them were entangled together, but in an instant, they had hit each other with hundreds of punches in the void, and the power of each punch was magnificent and powerful.

The strong punches even pressed the soldiers who were fighting around them to disperse involuntarily.

As the battle progressed, Maodun Chanyu, who had just looked fierce, gradually showed a look of panic on his face.

"How could he be so strong?!"

In the head-on confrontation with Ying Zheng, Maodun Chanyu was completely at a disadvantage.

As if he understood Maodun Chanyu's surprise, Ying Zheng showed a fanatical expression on his face and said: "My Great Qin is blessed by the great gods of the heavens. How can the little Huns imagine the greatness of the gods!"

After saying that, Ying Zheng, who had vented his desire to fight in his heart, began to get serious.

He saw his hands trembling slightly, and made a gesture of holding a ball, and a black and white yin and yang grinding wheel appeared in his hands.

Tai Chi from Zhang Sanfeng exerted its power in the alien world for the first time.

The Yin-Yang millstones in Ying Zheng's hands kept crushing each other, and no matter what was under their power, they would be crushed into pieces.

When the Yin-Yang millstones appeared, Maodun instinctively felt the crisis.

He roared desperately, and a strong light burst out from his fist.

This was his strongest move, and he felt that he could smash everything with one punch.

But when his fist touched the Yin-Yang millstone, the power of this punch was as insignificant as a wisp of smoke and dust, and it dissipated directly.

Then he felt a surge of power coming from Ying Zheng, and Maodun Chanyu's tall figure was pressed down inch by inch under this power.

Even though Maodun struggled and roared hard, it was still difficult to escape under this power.

Finally, Maodun was directly pressed to his knees by Ying Zheng.

"Ahhhhh, I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

Until this time, he still looked unconvinced and still wanted to struggle. As the king of the grassland, there was no time to admit defeat.

Looking at the struggling Chanyu Maodun, Ying Zheng's face was cold, and the next moment he slapped out with one palm.

Infinite power pressed on Chanyu Maodun like a tsunami, and the air around him kept making explosions.

Chanyu Maodun screamed directly, and his burly figure flew out directly, spraying blood in front of the First Emperor like it was free.

"I'll spare your life for now, and I'll use you to sacrifice to my gods later!" Ying Zheng said lightly.

The Huns who were fighting with the rear army around them were shocked to see that their Chanyu was defeated like this, and even their attack became a little chaotic!

"Defeat the Qin army, save the Chanyu, and capture the Qin Emperor alive!"

"If we retreat now, what awaits us is the destruction of our country and race. If we capture the Qin Emperor alive, we can go to the Central Plains to enjoy it!"

At this moment, the generals loyal to Chanyu Maodun suddenly shouted.

Under the control of these people, 300,000 Hun ambushes began to attack frantically.

Although the Qin soldiers were not afraid of life and death in order to protect their emperor, the number gap between the two sides was too big.

As time passed, more and more Qin soldiers fell on the battlefield.

Seeing this scene, a trace of coldness flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and then he turned his eyes to the front battlefield.

At this moment, the Qin army had an absolute advantage on the front battlefield.

The remaining Huns had retreated to the Huns' royal court, and the entire battlefield was littered with corpses.

However, in Ying Zheng's eyes, the runes on the ground had been completely watered with blood, and a faint light flashed.

"It's done!"

Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and then he directly grabbed the paralyzed Maodun Chanyu and soared into the sky.

Seeing this scene, the Huns below were already stunned.

"The Qin Emperor can actually fly!"

The Huns below were already stunned.

They spent an unknown amount of effort, and even their own Chanyu was defeated, but he flew away directly.

Ying Zheng did not let the Huns wait too long. In the blink of an eye, he had landed on the Huns' golden tent.

Then Ying Zheng threw Maodun Chanyu to the ground and recited the prayers of the gods of the heavens.

"Catch the Qin Emperor, this is our last chance!"

"Protect our emperor!"

Seeing this scene, the entire battlefield suddenly became a mess.

Countless people rushed to Ying Zheng in the sky. The Qin soldiers wanted to protect their emperor, and the Huns wanted to seize the last chance.

However, Ying Zheng was not affected at all and continued to recite prayers devoutly.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the situation in the sky suddenly changed.

Countless dark cracks appeared in the sky. At this moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart by a powerful force.

Then the sun, moon and stars appeared at the same time, and the sacred light was projected on Ying Zheng, making him look like a god.

A majestic and vast figure walked out of the gap in the sky, and infinite divine light burst out from him. No one could see his true appearance, but everyone could feel that the figure was bigger than the sky and the earth. Vast power.

At this moment, the wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the whole world became still.

The upright figure stood there like this. He glanced at the earth stained red with flesh and blood with extremely pitiful eyes, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Seeing this scene, even the life-and-death fight on the battlefield stopped.

Everyone looked at the huge change in the sky with their mouths wide open.

Even the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty had heard that the First Emperor met the True God when he was enshrining Zen in Mount Tai, and even the True God appeared in the world to spread the faith.

But when they actually saw this scene, they were still shocked by the vastness and greatness of the gods.

"Ying Zheng, if you perform sacrifices well, I will grant you a thousand years of cultivation and a hundred years of life. Soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, if you perform sacrifices well, I will grant you ten years of cultivation and one year of life!"

The voice of the gods sounded, and the next moment infinite divine light burst out, shining on all the Great Qin soldiers and Ying Zheng below.