Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 344: Ten Thousand Evils Kill Gods!

When Zhu Xiang's aura stopped rising, his aura had already risen to the peak of the late quasi-saint stage, and he was only half a step away from the final peak of the quasi-saint stage. In terms of Taoism, he was much stronger than Wanxiang Taoist.

Although both are in the late stage of quasi-saint, there is still a gap between them. If we use easy-to-understand terms, Taoist Wanxiang is probably in the middle stage, while Zhu Xiang has already reached the peak.

But fortunately, they are still in the same realm and the difference in Taoism is not too big.

"Brother Wanxiang, here I come!"

"please!"

A sharp light flashed in Zhu Xiang's eyes, and his figure shook. A flash of blood appeared in the void. The speed was so fast that the ancestors who were watching the fight could not catch any trace of Zhu Xiang. They only felt a flash of blood, and then Zhu Xiang's figure appeared above the head of Wanxiang Taoist.

Even Zhisheng, the strongest among the crowd, was the same. With Zhisheng's cultivation level at the early stage of Quasi-Saint, he could only see a blurry blood-red light and shadow.

So strong!

What a great speed!

There was a look of deep shock in Zhisheng's eyes. Zhisheng had never doubted the power of the Wansha God-Slaying Formation, but after seeing it with his own eyes today, he was still shocked by the power of the formation.

At the same time, on the battlefield!
A flash of blood appeared in the void. Zhu Xiang, wearing armor and surrounded by blood-colored flames, stood in the void. The Fang Tian Huaji in his hand chopped down like lightning. In an instant, an explosive aura descended from the sky. The Fang Tian Huaji carried a sharp blood flame and slashed down from the air, containing terrifying power.

The handle of Fang Tian Hua Ji contained a terrifying rhyme of destruction that could destroy everything. It was a pure rhyme of destruction, one of the nine great magical powers in martial arts—mountains collapsing and the earth splitting!
Zhu Xiang's movements were fast and continuous, without any drag or prelude, and they broke out in an instant. This was the fighting style of the physical body, explosive and rapid.

However, the human race ancestors could not see clearly Zhu Xiang's speed, but Taoist Wanxiang could see it clearly. Feeling the familiar rhythm of destruction in the sky, a gleam of light flashed in Taoist Wanxiang's eyes.

He raised his hand and slapped out, and the same destructive rhyme as the one on Zhu Xiang's Fang Tian Huaji rose from the body of Wanxiang Taoist. However, the destructive rhyme in the hands of Wanxiang Taoist was much stronger than the one on Zhu Xiang.

The nine magical powers of martial arts were improved by Jiang Haofeng based on the magical powers of the witch clan and using the Book of All Things, and then spread to the entire human race by Jiang Haofeng.

Among the entire human race, the person who has the deepest understanding of the Nine Magical Powers is Jiang Haofeng.

Indeed, Zhu Xiang is a genius, although he is still at the level of Daluo Jinxian, but with the great way of fighting heaven and earth, which he has not yet fully mastered, he has cultivated the mountain-collapsing and earth-splitting to the perfect level. This level is usually accessible to quasi-saints.

But after the supernatural power reaches the perfect level, this is the real beginning. With the presence of five hundred Taiyi Golden Immortals, Zhu Xiang's Taoism is above that of Wanxiang Taoist, but his understanding of supernatural power is far inferior to that of Wanxiang Taoist.

Both sides have their pros and cons.

boom!
A palm and a halberd collided in the void, and the rhyme of destruction with the same origin continued to erode the void. The core of the battle between the two sides, the entire void shattered in an instant, terrifying magic power erupted in the void, and the explosive evil spirit swept out, and in an instant, the vast world was torn into pieces.

In the void, the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Array was operating, and another grain of yellow sand became a billion times larger in an instant, turning into a huge world that wrapped the two of them. However, the next moment, the entire world was torn apart again by the surging power in the void.

After tearing apart twelve great worlds in succession, the explosive power was finally exhausted.

After all the blood had dissipated, Taoist Wanxiang retreated three or five steps, his face calm, his clothes not at all messy. Zhu Xiang had returned to the army again without anyone noticing. The blood on his armor was like ferocious blood dragons swimming on the armor, and the fiery fighting spirit in his eyes was burning like flames!
In the last move, the two were evenly matched and there was no winner.

"Come again!"

After a test move, Zhu Xiang's true intention of fighting against heaven and earth became even more powerful. He turned the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and it turned into a beam of blood light and killed the Wanxiang Taoist in front of him.

A mysterious light flashed in Wanxiang Taoist's eyes, and he took a step forward. A fighting spirit that was no less powerful than Zhu Xiang's swept out. This was the true meaning of fighting against heaven and earth, one of the two major martial arts of the human race today!

The rolling evil energy gathered around the Taoist Wanxiang and transformed into phantoms of qi and blood that entangled him.

In an instant, the Taoist Wanxiang changed from his original immortal appearance to the terrifying appearance of a demon before him!
You should know that Jiang Haofeng is a practitioner of both immortality and martial arts. His immortal cultivation is powerful, and his martial arts cultivation is even stronger.

As the martial ancestor of the human race, martial arts cultivation has always been Jiang Haofeng's strongest means. As Jiang Haofeng's self-corpse, the same is true for Wanxiang Taoist.

The fighting spirit of Wanxiang Taoist was rising, and the violent fighting spirit soared into the sky. For a moment, he even looked more like a cultivator who was practicing the great way of fighting heaven and earth than Zhu Xiang.

A pair of eyes full of fighting spirit glanced at Zhu Xiang, and he took a step forward. He used his magical powers to chase the stars and catch the moon. Taoist Wanxiang suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Xiang and punched out. The fist in his hand was like a sharp feather arrow. It was clearly a punch, but everyone seemed to see someone drawing a bow and shooting an arrow. The fist was like a feather arrow, sharp enough to penetrate everything.

One of the nine great martial arts magical powers - splitting the sky and piercing the clouds!
This is Houyi's magical power of shooting down the suns. With this magical power, he shot down nine big sun golden crows. Wanxiang Taoist used this magical power, but his understanding of this magical power had reached the pinnacle. He could use it without even using a bow and arrow.

The punch was fast and sharp, like a feather arrow. In a hurry, Zhu Xiang only had time to cross the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand across his chest.

boom!
The Fang Tian Hua Ji was bent in an instant, and Wan Xiang Taoist pressed the Fang Tian Hua Ji with his fist and hit Zhu Xiang's chest heavily. Zhu Xiang instantly turned into a ray of light and fell heavily to the ground.

Without waiting for Zhu Xiang to stand up, Wanxiang Taoist flashed and used his perfect level magical power of chasing stars and catching the moon again. The next moment, he appeared directly on top of Zhu Xiang's head and punched him hard again!
Zhu Xiang roared, and a sharp blood light shot up into the sky. The Fang Tian Huaji in his hand flashed with a sharp cold light and stabbed towards Wanxiang Taoist.

The fist and the Fang Tian Hua Ji collided, and the two men retreated at the same time. The next moment, two streaks of blood flashed by and entangled in the void. The Fang Tian Hua Ji flashed with a sharp cold light, and each move was fierce and killing towards the Taoist Wanxiang, but it was indeed blocked by the Taoist Wanxiang's pair of flesh palms.

And with every attack, a powerful force would be transmitted to Zhu Xiang through the square painted halberd. After dozens of moves, Zhu Xiang fell into a disadvantage again.

Although Zhu Xiang's magical power is stronger than that of Wanxiang Taoist, it is only his magical power. Everything else, whether it is the great way or magical powers, is weaker than that of Wanxiang Taoist. The advantage brought by magical power alone is not enough to reverse all disadvantages.

Not long after, Zhu Xiang fell into a disadvantage again and was blown away by a palm from Taoist Wanxiang, falling heavily to the ground.

With one powerful move, Taoist Wanxiang showed no intention of holding back and used the perfect level of Chasing the Stars and the Moon, then raised his hand and killed Zhu Xiang in front of him.

This time, Taoist Wanxiang did not hold back at all from the beginning until now, just because he wanted to see Zhu Xiang's true ability.

"Ten thousand evil gods are slaughtered!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying evil spirit suddenly burst out from Zhu Xiang's body. The strong evil spirit actually forced Wanxiang Taoist to retreat.

"Congeal!" As Zhu Xiang's words fell, murderous auras gathered in the void and eventually turned into a sharp blood-colored Fang Tian Huaji, which contained terrifying power. The blood-colored Fang Tian Huaji merely floated in the void, causing the surrounding void to constantly shatter. The world condensed by the Liang Yi Micro Dust Array was simply unable to bear the power of this Fang Tian Huaji.

"kill!"

Zhu Xiang raised his hand and the whole world was instantly split into two. The aftermath alone was enough to tear the world before his eyes apart.

"Not bad!"

Taoist Wanxiang looked at the fierce aura in front of him, his eyes lit up slightly, he raised his hand and punched out, and his magical power was displayed, with a mountain-shattering and earth-shattering magical power. This perfect level of magical power could normally fight back and forth with Zhu Xiang, but this time, it was directly torn into pieces by the Fang Tian Huaji.

And on the Fang Tian Huaji, there was still a large amount of evil spirit gathering, and it chopped down with a sharp aura.

"it is good!"

Looking at the Fang Tian Huaji that easily completed his attack, Wanxiang Taoist also smiled.

Taoist Wanxiang put his fingers together and slid them in the air. The whole world was instantly split into two, along with the Fang Tian Huaji in front of him.

The most powerful of the nine magical powers - creation of the world!
The powerful magical power that the great god Pangu used to open up the ancient world has always been Jiang Haofeng's strongest trump card since he learned it!
As his magical power came out, he broke the Fang Tian Huaji in front of him easily in an instant.

"Yes, with such strength, an ordinary late-stage Quasi-Sage cultivator would not be your opponent if he did not have a magic weapon to protect himself."

After breaking the attack in front of him, Taoist Wanxiang praised.

"Brother Wanxiang is really amazing. This magical power of creating the world is really amazing, but it is too profound. I can't learn the essence of it."

Zhu Xiang said with emotion.

After the competition ended, Taoist Wanxiang waved his hand, and the world gathered around the two of them dispersed, and everyone appeared in Zhonghuang Mountain again.

At this moment, everyone in Zhonghuang Mountain was looking at the Taoist Wanxiang in the void with reverence. He was fighting against an entire army alone, and was worthy of being the corpse of Patriarch Haofeng!

Looking at the gazes gathered around him, Wanxiang Taoist said with a smile: "Everyone, our human race's Xinhuo Wei Qianying can rival the late-stage Quasi-Sage!"

Listening to the words of Taoist Wanxiang, the eyes of everyone in the void lit up. Yes, that was the corpse of the ancestor Wanxiang, the ancestor Haofeng. To be able to fight against the ancestor Haofeng, the strength of the Qianying was really powerful.

"it is good!"

For a moment, everyone in the hidden vein cheered.

"Haoying, you come and try."

Then, Taoist Wanxiang turned his attention to Haoying who was standing aside.

The three heroes of the Hidden Vein, Zhu Xiang, Hao Ying, and Ge Tian, ​​command a total of 1,475 people, divided into three camps, which are the three major Qian camps of the human race.

Zhu Xiang just now was one of the battalions, but today, Jiang Haofeng was not planning to test only the strength of one battalion, but was preparing to test the strength of the entire hidden vein.

"it is good!"

Listening to the words of Taoist Wanxiang, Haoying's face also showed a strong desire to fight.

"Where are the brothers?"

Following Haoying's loud shout, streams of light broke through the air. In a blink of an eye, nearly five hundred Taiyi Golden Immortals broke through the air and came behind Haoying.

A stream of evil spirits gathered on everyone, and black armor appeared on everyone. This was the specific armor of the human race's Xinhuo Guards - the Xinhuo Armor!

As the auras of the people connected together, the vast power gathered on Haoying who was at the front of the group, causing Haoying's aura to surge.

However, Haoying's cultivation was much weaker than Zhu Xiang's, and eventually the evil spirit merged into everyone's body. Haoying's magic power was not much different from that of Wanxiang Taoist, just slightly higher, but not as powerful as Zhu Xiang's.

As the fight began, Haoying was at an absolute disadvantage from the very beginning. He was much weaker than Zhu Xiang. It didn't take long for him to be defeated. He used his ultimate move Wansha Tushen. This time, Wanxiang Taoist did not use the same skill as Kaitianpidi. He used three ordinary magical powers in a row to block it.

According to Wanxiang Taoist's judgment, he should be able to compete with the late quasi-saint cultivators, but he is only a competitor and is slightly inferior to Zhu Xiang.

The next one is the last one among the three - Ge Tian, ​​whose strength is comparable to Hao Ying, and he can also compete with the late Quasi-Saint cultivators.

After the three Qian camps, there are the sixteen Kun camps!

Among the human race, there are a total of twenty-four hidden-veined ancestors. Excluding Jiang Haofeng, Hua Xu, and the three ancestors who practiced immortality headed by Yun Yang, there are nineteen left, who formed the nineteen camps of the human race, the three Qian camps, and the sixteen Kun camps.

However, after Huang Shen and Li Ling left, only fourteen of the sixteen Kun camps had a chief general, and the remaining two camps had no chief generals.

The cultivation level of the soldiers in Kun Camp is much lower than that of Qian Camp. Their number is still over 500, but the main force has changed from Taiyi Golden Immortals to Golden Immortals. Among the 500 people, there are only 200 Taiyi Golden Immortals, accounting for 40%, and the rest are all Golden Immortal peak cultivators.

It is much worse than the three major Qian camps, but still very powerful!

Coupled with the Daluo Jinxian elder in the main formation, the power he unleashed can completely compete with the great powers in the early stage of Quasi-Saint.

Although the commander's cultivation is not high and he has not yet reached the peak of the Golden Immortal, nor has he comprehended the great Dao, it is difficult for him to defeat a quasi-saint level cultivator with just his magic power. However, with his vast magic power, he can still fight against a quasi-saint cultivator in the early stage.

This is true for the fourteen Kun camps commanded by Patriarch Daluo. They can fight against quasi-saint cultivators. Even if there is no one in the main formation of the two camps, the deputy generals in the main formation can burst out with combat power comparable to the peak of Daluo Jinxian!

(End of this chapter)