Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 269 The Saint has arrived!

The seal fell into Fuxi's hands, and a sense of familiarity surged in his heart. As Fuxi's innate luck poured into it, the forty-eight innate Taoist prohibitions in the Kongtong Seal were refined almost instantly.

The moment the seal fell into Fuxi's hands, this top-grade spiritual treasure of innate merit was refined.

To be precise, this treasure was refined very early and was refined by the luck of the human race.

As long as one controls the destiny of the human race, one can become the master of the Kongtong Seal and completely control this treasure.

With the seal in hand, a sense of tremendous power surged into his heart, and then a mysterious feeling emerged in Fuxi's mind.

Fuxi's eyes widened instantly, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face as he looked at the seal in his hand.

This Kongtong Seal is actually driven by the luck of the human race instead of magic power. In other words, no matter who sits on the throne of the Human Emperor, even a mortal can activate the Kongtong Seal, and the power of the Kongtong Seal will not be weakened in the slightest, and it will still be as powerful as it is!
The stronger the luck of the human race, the stronger the power that the Kongtong Seal can unleash. With the luck that the human race has gathered now, it is still unclear whether this seal can unleash the power of a saint once it is released. However, ordinary people with great powers at the peak of the quasi-saint level will definitely not be able to withstand this seal!
Fuxi couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

The last shortcoming of the human race has been made up.

The gap between today's human race and the five major races in history is indeed quite large, whether in terms of peak powerhouses or mid- and high-level powerhouses. However, the world has changed drastically at this time, and it is meaningless to compare according to the previous standards.

With the current strength of the human race, compared with the five existing races in the prehistoric world, the combat power of the middle and high-level races is no weaker than theirs, and even stronger.

But one thing is that this peak combat power is much inferior to that of the five major races.

Among the dragon clan there is Zhulong, who is definitely the peak existence below the saint and a great master with supernatural powers at the peak of quasi-saint level. There are also Yinglong and Qinglong, both of whom are first-class masters with supernatural powers.

Kong Xuan is among the Phoenix Clan, and the Undead Volcano has been closed. No one knows how many powerful people are hidden inside, and how many powerful people are left over from ancient times.

You have to know that the nine sons of Yuanfeng did not all die out, and more than just the Golden Phoenix survived!
The Qilin clan is weaker, and no one has ever heard of any famous existence in the prehistoric world. However, just because you haven't heard of them doesn't mean they don't exist. The Shutu Qilin, who is now stationed in the center and suppresses the prehistoric earth element, is the best example.

Even if there are no other strong men, Shutu Qilin alone is a strong man at the peak of quasi-saint level!
Needless to say, the witch clan, the great Hou Tu, transformed into a reincarnation, sat in the underworld, and managed the great affairs of reincarnation in the ancient times. Among all the creatures in the ancient times, which one did not give face to this person? Even a saint would not want to offend him.

The last demon clan is indeed miserable. The only remaining quasi-saint peak powerhouse is a traitor. However, Kunpeng is still known as the demon master and is also a member of the demon clan. Bai Ze, who has wandered in the Three Thousand Worlds, is also a member of the demon clan.

In general, he can be considered a powerful being at the peak of quasi-saint level.

Each of the five major clans has a powerful being at the peak of quasi-sainthood. The three corpses have been killed and the great Dao is close to perfection. It is completely different to have such a powerful being in charge and not to have such a powerful being in charge.

The human race is indeed developing well now, but its foundation is indeed insufficient. There is no strong person at the peak of Quasi-Saint in the race. Compared with other forces, it is inherently weaker than them. But now it is good. With the Kongtong Seal, the human race has the power that is not inferior to this level, and even exceeds this level.

Moreover, this treasure uses the luck of the human race. As long as the human race exists, this treasure can exert its power!

Under the gazes of the crowd, a gleam of light flashed in Fuxi's eyes. With a thought, he suppressed the power inside the Kongtong Seal. The power that had been rising rapidly slowed down rapidly, and the original power of the Kongtong Seal was not displayed.

When there is no power to resist the peak of quasi-saint, there is an urgent need for powerful force to deter other forces. But after this power is really obtained, there is no need to publicize it. It is better to hide it. If someone dares to bully the human race by relying on his cultivation one day, he will naturally be marked!
Seeing the eyes of the people watching the ceremony focused on him, Fuxi raised the Kongtong Seal in his hand and said:

"This is the Kongtong Seal, the most precious treasure of our human race. It suppresses the destiny of our human race. Anyone who sees this seal in the future will see the Emperor of Man!"

After the words fell, all the human races gathered in Taihao City bowed and said, "Respect the order of the Human Emperor!"

After the Kongtong Seal issue was resolved, the interrupted ceremony continued. Fuxi looked at the various forces around him and said, "Fuxi thanks you all for coming here to witness my ascension to the throne of the Human Emperor. We are all standing in the wilderness. Our human race is willing to make peace with all the forces and develop together in the wilderness!"

After the words fell, Fuxi secretly admired in his heart that the ancestor was worthy of being the ancestor, and was truly wise. The ceremony of the enthronement of the Human Emperor could actually be used to make friends with all the major forces in the prehistoric world. It was truly killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, Western religion is an exception. Fuxi has studied the history of the human race and has no good feelings towards Western religion.

Guiding the demon race to slaughter the human race, no matter what the reason behind it is, this is a huge cause and effect. Once the human race is strong enough, the cause and effect will definitely be settled!
As soon as Fuxi finished speaking, purple air spread across the void for 30,000 miles, endless rays of light rose, countless auspicious auras descended, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and a rich and refreshing fragrance spread throughout the heaven and earth. A mighty power that surpassed everything emerged in the wilderness.

Above Taihao City, there was a fairy in a green dress standing in the void. She was surrounded by colorful rays of light and shrouded in a mighty holy power that made people dare not look directly at her!
The saint is here in person!

In an instant, all the monks sitting cross-legged on the platform stood up, stood up respectfully, and saluted towards the void.

Throughout Taihao City, all the human races showed surprise on their faces, and they all bowed respectfully and said:
"Greetings to the Saint (Uncle Master) (Holy Mother)!"

At the same time, in the vast wilderness, all the monks below the level of saints bowed and saluted, everyone, without exception!

Even the saint's disciples who were in the saint's temple, after feeling the saint's pressure permeating in the void, hurriedly stood up and bowed respectfully to the void!

The saint is above everything else; the saint is heaven!
This is the consensus among the ancients. As long as one is below a saint, no matter who he is, he must be respectful when he sees a saint.

In the Three Thousand Worlds, all living beings, after feeling the overwhelming pressure from the void, prostrated themselves on the ground and saluted respectfully!
For a moment, all living beings in the entire prehistoric world were bowing, only eight people did not bow, including the other six big guys of the same level, a big guy backed by the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and Fuxi who was a little dazed!
(End of this chapter)