Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 145: Immortal-slaying Flying Knife!

Jiang Haofeng's face was calm. The Golden Crow turning into a rainbow was indeed the fastest in the prehistoric world. However, he could also do the same, and his understanding of this magical power was even higher than Lu Ya's.

Jiang Haofeng's technique of transforming the Golden Crow into a Rainbow was learned from Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun. Lu Ya's technique of transforming the Golden Crow into a Rainbow was nothing compared to Jiang Haofeng's.

"The winner has been decided, go back." Looking at Lu Ya who had a dazed look on his face below, he waved his hand.

Ji Meng can be suppressed, but Lu Ya cannot. He is the last Golden Crow in the prehistoric world, and the remaining power of the demon clan is all on him. He is also related to Buddhism in the future. No one knows whether Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have left any other cards on him that Jiang Haofeng doesn't know about.

Just send him away.

"The golden crow turns into a rainbow!"

"You used the Golden Crow Transforming into a Rainbow?"

Lu Ya looked up at Jiang Haofeng, with a hint of determination in his voice.

"Not bad!"

Jiang Haofeng nodded in acknowledgement. There was no need to hide anything. All the truly powerful people in the prehistoric world knew his situation.

"How do you know how to use the Golden Crow Transformation Technique?"

Lu Ya's face was full of doubts, and he looked at Jiang Haofeng in confusion.

Jiang Haofeng shook his head and did not answer Lu Ya's words. He spoke again: "The winner has been decided. You can go back now. When you can defeat me, come find me again. If you can win, I will take you away!"

In Jiang Haofeng's memory, Lu Ya had never deliberately caused trouble for the human race, and Jiang Haofeng was unwilling to make things difficult for him.

Lu Ya is different from Ji Meng and Ying Zhao. The four demon saints who are now in charge of the demon clan will never have the same cultivation level unless something unexpected happens.

Although Lu Ya has now reached the peak level of the Golden Immortal, during the Conferred God Period, his strength had reached the peak level of a Quasi-Saint, and he could be on par with veteran Quasi-Saints like Randeng. He was even able to escape from the hands of Kong Xuan, who was known as the number one person under the Saint during the Conferred God Period.

Later, he joined Buddhism and was honored with the title of Vairocana Tathagata. His strength became even greater. If no saint had appeared in the world, he would have been the most powerful person with great supernatural powers in the world.

There is no need to offend such a strong person.

Jiang Haofeng planned to wait until Lu Ya came two or three times and his strength surpassed Ji Meng and then hand Ji Meng over to him.

Not only did it preserve the relationship between the human race and Lu Ya, it also made Lu Ya aware of the power of the human race. With Lu Ya's intimidation, Ji Meng should not dare to have the intention of massacring the human race again, so it would be okay to let him go back!
After all, Ji Meng in this life had never massacred human beings. If you really think about it, he only had the intention to massacre human beings. He suppressed hundreds of thousands of Hui Yuan to teach him a lesson, and then gave Lu Ya a face.

Moreover, in this way, Lu Ya was defeated three times in a row by Jiang Haofeng, which was enough to shock the demon clan. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!
Of course, if Ji Meng refuses to change his ways, then don’t blame Jiang Haofeng for being ruthless.

Today, there is no way to find Ji Meng, so I can only suppress him with the Qiankuntu, but who knows what will happen in the future.

Lu Ya's face changed slightly. He summoned his magic power, broke through the air and stood opposite Jiang Haofeng.

"Haofeng, you are really strong!"

"But today, I must take Uncle Ji Meng away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ya flipped his hand and a gourd appeared in his hand.

"Haofeng, when it comes to Taoism and magical powers, I admit that I am no match for you."

"But in a battle of wits, besides Taoism and magical powers, there are also magic weapons."

"This treasure is extremely powerful. Once it is used, life or death is unpredictable. Haofeng, I advise you to release Uncle Ji Meng, or he will die on the spot."

"If you let my uncle Ji Meng go today, I will turn around and leave, and will never cause trouble for the human race again!"

Jiang Haofeng looked at the gourd in Lu Ya's hand, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. This was the famous Flying Knife of Immortal Beheading. Today he wanted to see it for himself and learn it at the same time!
"Lu Ya, I still say the same thing. If you can defeat me, I will let you take me away. If not, go back and practice!"

There was a hint of sharpness in Lu Ya's eyes, and he said, "Okay, this is what you said, you will die on the spot, don't blame me for not reminding you." As soon as he finished speaking, the magic power in Lu Ya's body surged, urging the Flying Knife of Immortal Beheading.

A brilliant white light shone on the gourd in Lu Ya's hand, and a human head appeared in the void, with divine light shining in his eyes. In an instant, an invisible force swept over and landed on Jiang Haofeng.

Jiang Haofeng only felt that his soul was stagnant, and a sharp aura locked onto him. There was nowhere to escape, in heaven or on earth.

"Please baby, turn around!"

Lu Ya bowed to the gourd.

As Lu Ya's voice sounded, a white light flashed in the void and slashed towards Jiang Haofeng like lightning. Wherever the white light passed, everything was separated. Before the white light fell, Jiang Haofeng's spiritual sense immediately gave a warning.

If this knife were to fall, I would be in real danger of death!

Jiang Haofeng secretly praised in his heart, it is really a good treasure!

Immediately, a red light flashed in Jiang Haofeng's Niwan Palace, and a roll of red flag unfolded in the wind. A completely mysterious light rose, and billowing flames shone, protecting Jiang Haofeng under the precious flag.

It is the Flame Flag, one of the Five Innate Flags!

The white light fell on the dark light surrounding the flag, causing it to flicker, but that was all.

The flying knife turned back and returned to the gourd.

Jiang Haofeng held a flaming flag above his head and looked at Lu Ya with a calm expression.

"The flaming flag off the ground!"

Lu Ya looked at the flag above Jiang Haofeng's head with a grim expression.

"How about it, Lu Ya, do you have any other means? If not, then go back."

Lu Ya's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to start.

After a long time, Lu Ya turned into a golden rainbow light and disappeared, leaving only a voice echoing in the void: "Hao Feng, I will be back again!"

Dachao beside him had a look of joy in his eyes. As soon as Lu Ya left, Dachao could not wait to come to Jiang Haofeng and said in shock: "Haofeng, you are really too strong."

"First it was Xing Tian, ​​and now it's Lu Ya. Among all the Golden Immortals in the prehistoric world, I'm afraid no one can defeat you."

Jiang Haofeng smiled and said, "The Golden Immortal is invincible, but he is just a Golden Immortal. The Quasi-Sage is the real strong man in the prehistoric world."

“When the day comes when you become invincible in the Quasi-Saint realm, that will be considered a real skill!”

Dachao was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "As expected of you!"

"The position of the strongest person in the human race belongs to you!"

Jiang Haofeng smiled and said, "There is also Xuandu."

Dachao shook his head, "Xuandu, I think it's a bit mysterious."

Jiang Haofeng smiled and said nothing, but deep in his heart, Jiang Haofeng had indeed secretly reserved the position of the strongest person of the human race. Jiang Haofeng's current goal was to be invincible in the quasi-saint realm, and to be invincible under the saint!

At the very least, we have to reach this level, so that we can have the confidence to confront the other major forces in the prehistoric world.

Since there is no one who can rival him below the Saint, Xuan Du naturally cannot do it.

(End of this chapter)