I Will Transmigrate In 10 Days: Fortunately I Have A Cultivation Emulator

"This Zhang Guifang has really learned a good skill. It's called the Soul Art. He calls it the Horse-Riding Art. When he shouts, it can cause a person's soul to be separated and scattered in all directions, causing them to naturally fall off their horses. This is one of the 3,000 unorthodox skills. Its power can not be underestimated," Jiang Ziya explained to Ji Chang on the city tower.

"There is such a magical power. Could it be that the heavens want to eradicate our Western Qi," Ji Chang said sorrowfully when he heard this.

Originally, in terms of military, Western Qi was much weaker than Great Shang.

But now, even a general's abilities were inferior.

Ji Chang had already decided to surrender.

Fortunately, Jiang Ziya said, "Don't be anxious, My Lord. Wait for me to send a message, and someone will come to help."

After capturing Western Qi's Divine General, Nan Gongshi, Zhang Guifang directly withdrew his troops and returned to the camp.

That night, Jiang Ziya was ready to send a message to the sect.

"It's not that I, Jiang Ziya, don't work hard, it's just that Western Qi doesn't have anyone to use right now."

Jiang Ziya took out a long incense and slowly lit it. He began to contact his Senior Brother, Guangchengzi, with the secret method of Jade Mirage.

Soon, the drifting smoke slowly formed the image of Guangchengzi. Jiang Ziya bowed to Guangchengzi.

"Senior Brother, I've come to help Western Qi attack Shang under the orders of my master. But now, the Shang army is approaching Western Qi City. Without a general, our Western Qi army is in danger. I beg you to teach me what to do."

"Junior Brother Ziya, I am aware of this. Our disciples will also rush to your place as soon as possible to help you. Nezha, the disciple of Junior Brother Taiyi, and Lei Zhenzi, the disciple of Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi in Yuzhu Cave of Zhongnan Mountain, will also rush to your side. They will be there soon. Yang Jian, the disciple of Immortal Yuding, will also go down the mountain to help you. Don't worry, "Guangchengzi said to Jiang Ziya, who looked depressed.

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother. Ziya thanks you," Jiang Ziya said respectfully.

"It's fine. The Investiture of the Gods is related to the rise and fall of the Enlightenment Sect. You must be careful. If anything happens, you must report to me at any time," Guangchengzi said seriously.

"Ziya understands," Jiang Ziya replied seriously.

After saying that, he canceled the secret technique. Guangchengzi's figure turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

With the help of the sect, Jiang Ziya was suddenly full of confidence.

As expected, not long after, a servant came to report.

A little boy and a young man with wings asked to see them.

Jiang Ziya knew that it was his reinforcements.

He hurriedly invited Nezha and Lei Zhenzi into the room.

It was worth mentioning here that because Western Qi's rebellion was several years ahead of schedule, Nezha's plot had not begun. He had just cultivated with Immortal Taiyi for a short time, and then he came to Western Qi in a hurry.

There was no killing of the Third Prince of the Dragon King, no flooding of Chentang Pass, and no incarnation of the lotus.

"Greetings, Uncle-Master."

Nezha and Lei Zhenzi bowed to Jiang Ziya with respect.

"Haha, Martial Nephews, you don't have to be so polite. Our army needs you to show off your skills. Someone, come and raise the tent."

The second day…

Zhang Guifang had long sent out troops to surround the entire Western Qi City, sending out his subordinate, Feng Lin, to challenge them.

Jiang Ziya had also arrived at the top of the city wall, with Nezha and Lei Zhenzi standing on either side of him.

Seeing that Feng Lin was spouting such arrogant words, Lei Zhenzi flapped his wings and flew down from the city wall, heading straight for Feng Lin.

Feng Lin didn't show any signs of weakness. He directly spat out a mouthful of black smoke that shot toward Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi closed his wings, and strong gusts of wind blew past, dispersing the black smoke.

Lei Zhenzi's body didn't stop and arrived before Feng Lin. The Thunder God Hammer in his hand smashed down on Feng Lin's head.

A thunderclap rang out, and lightning flashed.

The vanguard, Feng Lin, was instantly blasted into pieces by the lightning.

After a series of operations, Lei Zhenzi flapped his wings and flew back to the city wall.

This action happened in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Lin was dead.

The Shang army was in chaos.

On the contrary, Western Qi's side, after those days of continuous defeat, their morale finally rose a bit.

Zhang Guifang, who was far away in the middle of the army, saw that his deputy was killed and was instantly furious.

He directly rode his horse from the middle army to Western Qi city and started to curse at Jiang Ziya and Ji Chang.

After a moment, Western Qi's city gate opened, and a little child walked out.

"Hahaha, is there no one else in Western Qi? They actually sent a yellow-haired kid to die."

When Zhang Guifang saw the little kid, he laughed and ridiculed him.

Nezha had not experienced anything yet, so he was just a proud little kid.

In addition, he had just come down the mountain after achieving success in his cultivation.

With his abilities, he was naturally arrogant. He didn't even look at Zhang Guifang but pointed at the Shang army and shouted, "Which one of you is Zhang Guifang?"

"Good boy, let me, Zhang Guifang, fight you."

Seeing Nezha being so arrogant, Zhang Guifang was furious and rushed straight to Nezha.

Nezha wasn't afraid. He stepped on the two Blazing Chakrams and fought with Zhang Guifang with his Fire-tipped Spear.

After a few rounds, Zhang Guifang was exhausted. He knew that the kid in front of him was not simple.

Zhang Guifang immediately used a feint and forced Nezha to retreat. Then, he turned his horse and took a few steps back.

"I, Zhang Guifang, don't kill nameless people. Can you leave your name?"

Obviously, Zhang Guifang wanted to use the Soul Art.

"Hmph, do you think I don't know about your unorthodox techniques?"

Jiang Ziya had naturally told Nezha about Zhang Guifang's strange skills. Nezha would not be fooled. He immediately took out his magic weapon, the Qiankun Ring, and threw it.

Zhang Guifang couldn't dodge in time and was directly hit by the Qiankun Ring, instantly falling off his horse.

Fortunately, Zhang Guifang's guards came forward in time and rescued him back to the camp, preventing him from being captured alive.

Jiang Ziya also took the opportunity to command the army to attack, and the Shang army was instantly defeated.

Zhang Guifang, who was saved by hia subordinates, didn't even have time to heal hia injuries before she heard the sound of drums from all directions.

When Jiang Ziya saw that the Shang Army was defeated and Zhang Guifang was seriously injured, he directly commanded the Western Qi army to attack.

Zhang Guifang had no choice but to get on the horse while being injured. He fought with the dozens of Western Qi generals that attacked him. This battle lasted from early morning to noon.

Zhang Guifang fought with injuries, but he was still incomparably brave, killing several Western Qi generals.

Seeing that Zhang Guifang had been surrounded, Jiang Ziya ordered the drums to be sounded.

Dozens of Western Qi generals charged out again.

Bo Da, Bo Shi, Zhong Tu, Zhonghu, Shu Ye, Shu Xia, Ji Sui, Ji Yun, Mao Gongsui, Zhou Gongdan, Zhao Gong, Lu Gongwang, Xin Jia, Xin Mian, Tai Ding, Mang Yao, Huang Ming, Zhou Ji, and the others all stepped forward and surrounded Zhang Guifang.