Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 240 Abolish the power of the Human Emperor!

Not to mention the all-powerful destiny, just the power of protection bestowed by Heaven, no one below the level of a saint can do anything about it!
Moreover, the all-powerful power of luck is not vegetarian. Although the power of luck has no offensive power, it has its own protective power. The luck protects and is immune to all kinds of attacks. Even a saint would be unable to do anything about it.

But it is also true that, among the seven saints of the ancient times, except for the master, the remaining six are all saints of the heavenly way who are supported by the power of the ancient heaven and earth.

The power of the prehistoric Heavenly Dao can support nine Heavenly Dao saints. Now that the protagonist of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world has gathered the luck of the entire clan, how can this be taken lightly!

It’s interesting to see the appearance of saint-level power in the ancient times.

A smile appeared on Tongtian's lips.

After a moment's silence, he said, "The leader of the human race has been born. All of us disciples of Jiejiao must treat him with courtesy and respect as an elder when we meet him!"

The voice of Master Tongtian was no different from normal speech, but the moment the words fell, the voice of Master Tongtian appeared in the ears of all the disciples of Jiejiao in the ancient world and the Three Thousand Thousand Worlds at the same time.

"Respect the Master's order!"

In all parts of prehistoric times, hundreds of thousands of Jiejiao disciples bowed and saluted at the same time.

There were flashes of light in the eyes of all the disciples of Jiejiao. They looked at the golden pillar of light that reached the sky and the earth in the void, with a look of surprise on their faces.

After thinking for a moment, many people headed towards the human territory.

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Mount Sumeru in the West!
The two saints, Jie Yin and Zhunti, looked at the pillar of luck and light in the void. Their expressions were different. Jie Yin was indifferent, but Zhunti had a solemn look in his eyes.

Among the six Heavenly Dao Saints, he is the weakest. The power contained in this pillar of luck and light poses the greatest threat to him.

Jie Yin noticed the solemnity in his junior brother's eyes and said slowly, "The general trend of the world is that when prosperity reaches its peak, it will decline. In the past, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes dominated the ancient world. How majestic they were!"

"Zu Long is known as the strongest person in the prehistoric world. He is invincible and his magical powers shock the world. Even Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin cannot defeat him together."

"Even the teacher has to hide from the spotlight for a while, so what about today? He has already been reduced to dust!"

"The scene of the witch clan fighting against heaven and earth is still vivid in my mind. In the vast land, all the clans bowed to them, and no one could match them. How majestic they were!"

"The killing caused chaos among all the tribes in the prehistoric world. I don't know how many lives were eaten by the witch tribe. The strong men of all the tribes were forced to swear an oath on Mount Buzhou to unite all the tribes into one tribe and establish the demon tribe. Only then could they breathe a sigh of relief."

"Where is the Wu Clan now?"

"All the races swore an oath to unite into one race and establish the demon race. How majestic was the demon emperor in the past, but where is he now?"

"If you cannot become a saint, you will eventually be unable to escape the cycle of reincarnation and the truth that prosperity must decline!"

"Now the human race is the protagonist of the universe. The universe favors us, and our luck is great. The human race is prosperous, just like a raging fire that is unstoppable!"

"When you reach the peak, disaster will befall you!"

"The power of a saint is not so easy to possess."

Upon hearing this, Zhunti nodded. Yes, the power of a saint is so strong that it is not so easy to control.

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In the underworld, Niangniang Pingxin showed a look of surprise. The good fortune of the human race has gathered together and it is so majestic!
As expected, the human race is the only race that occupies the protagonist position in the world. It is truly amazing!

For a period of time, one race has dominated the world. This is the first time since the beginning of the world. In this regard, no matter whether it is dragon, phoenix, unicorn, or lich, none can compare to the human race today.

Even though the human race is very weak nowadays, at least weaker than the five races that dominated the ancient world before, this point alone makes it incomparable to the other five races.

Pingxin turned his head and looked towards the depths of the underworld. There was a vast expanse of barren land with tribes standing on it. A large number of young witches were training their qi and blood. Their qi and blood were surging throughout their bodies, and their power was astonishing!
Using the Wu people to replace the human race...

After a long silence, Pingxin said nothing and his figure slowly disappeared.

Pingxin has never asked about the affairs of the witch clan. He is no longer the ancestor witch. The ancestor witch Hou Tu had long since perished in the war between witches and liches. After the war, there is no ancestor witch anymore in the world. There is only the great and virtuous Pingxin!
Protecting the Wu Clan is the last thing he can do for them.

Just as he had said before, as long as he entered the underworld, he would be able to ensure the safety of the witch clan. No matter how high or low their cultivation level was, as long as they were in the underworld, there would be no danger, but that was all.

They do not participate in the affairs of the Witch Clan. If anyone wants to leave, they can do so. But after leaving, they are not allowed to set foot in the underworld again!

In addition to the six saints of the prehistoric world, there is also the Empress Pingxin who is as good as the saints, and countless powerful men of the prehistoric world who noticed the scene in the void. The Wuzhuang Temple in the west, the Netherworld Blood Sea in the underworld, the Demon Master Palace in the North Sea, the Bai Ze Demon Saint in the universe, all the great masters have cast their eyes on the place where the prehistoric human race is located.

For a moment, the ancient world, which had been calm for several generations, was once again in turmoil, and this time the center of the turmoil shifted from the wizards and liches to the human race!

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Zhonghuang Mountain, Zuge!

Fuxi slowly opened his eyes, and the surrounding luck dissipated under Fuxi's control. The rich luck light column also disappeared, and the boundless vision between heaven and earth also dissipated.

In the ancestral pavilion, a group of great elders were also shocked by the scene they saw. No one had expected that the unification of the human race's destiny could cause such a big commotion.

"Fuxi, how do you feel?"

Suiren asked curiously.

"Very good, our luck has returned to one, even if a saint wants to hurt me it won't be easy!"

"From now on, as long as you are the leader of the human race who has gathered the good fortune of our human race, you will not be afraid of any magic or supernatural power!"

"Moreover, our human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, and is protected by the way of heaven. Anyone who gathers the luck of our human race will be protected by the way of heaven. In the prehistoric world, no one can hurt the leader of our human race!"

Fuxi's voice sounded with a hint of surprise.

Upon hearing this, all the ancestors showed surprise on their faces. It seems that gathering the luck of the human race was the right thing to do. Otherwise, perhaps everyone would not know the key.

If the luck of the human race is distributed among everyone and they are scattered and inconsistent, wouldn't it be a waste?

"Everyone, I want to establish the third clan rule of our human race!"

Just when everyone was still shocked by the luck of the human race in Fuxi, Fuxi, who was sitting at the head of the group, suddenly spoke.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Fuxi took a deep breath and said, "All of you ancestors are the pillars of our human race. I, Fuxi, am lucky enough to become the co-leader, but my human race still needs you ancestors to give us advice and take charge of the country!"

"So I want to establish the third clan rule of our human race. The human race's ancestral pavilion has the right to abolish the position of the co-leader of the human race!"

(End of this chapter)