Rewriting the Gods

With the luck of the human race added to him and the Kongtong Seal in his hand, Fuxi's aura increased by several points again, completely overwhelming the Two Saints of the West. Jiang Haofeng glanced at Fuxi unexpectedly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The luck of the human race has been scattered for so long, and now it has all gathered together. The powerful aura it exudes even exceeds Jiang Haofeng's expectations.

With the luck of the human race, just in terms of aura, even Fuxi alone is enough to compete with the two saints of the West.

Of course, it is just a counterattack. Luck is luck after all.

In the ancient times, the greatest thing is the Way of Heaven. Human race is bound by the rules of Heaven and suppressed by Heaven. The destiny of human race cannot exert its due power and can only be used for protection.

If a fight came to a head, Fuxi would be invincible, but that was all; he would not be able to suppress the Two Saints of the West.

But, it’s not a big problem!

Today is different from the past. My formation is complete and I have completely acquired the combat power of a saint. Now I am not a saint, but I am better than a saint!
The four saints faced the void, and their mighty pressure swept across the three realms. For a moment, all the immortals in the three realms couldn't help but hold their breath and looked at the four people in the human world.

Ever since the saints attained enlightenment, a great war of saints broke out again in the ancient world. Both times, the saints fought between the West and the human race. However, the last time, the helper in the confrontation was Nuwa, but this time, the human race itself had the strength and confidence to confront the two saints from the West.

The four holy fighting forces confronted each other in the void, but no one spoke at the first time.

It’s not that they didn’t want to speak, but none of them knew how to start.

The Western religion took action with the intention of using demons as a lure, finding an excuse, and starting with Zhunti to suppress the variable of the human race, Haofeng, under Mount Sumeru.

The variables have been suppressed. Even though the existing arrangements have been disrupted, with some thought, the goal can still be achieved. When the next catastrophe comes, the West will rise.

However, what they didn't expect was that the ability of this human Haofeng exceeded their expectations. Although he had not yet become a saint, he already had the supernatural powers of a saint.

Throughout the ancient times, this is the first time this has happened.

The Twelve Heavenly Evil Gods Formation and the demon clan's Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation of the past both possessed strength that could rival that of saints, but they were large formations after all, and required the cooperation of many people.

And now, although this human Haofeng also used a formation, it was actually his own ability.

With this kind of ability, he is no different from a saint.

Haofeng has the supernatural powers of a saint, so suppressing him is nonsense. Who can suppress a saint?
What's more, the human race is not just Haofeng, there are also the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Although the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are not the same person, looking at the aura of Fuxi, he is not weaker than that of an ordinary saint.

There was no doubt that the plan of himself and his junior fellow apprentice had failed, but the question was how to end it next.

We can't fight. After all, if a real fight breaks out, the two brothers of our sect really can't beat these two humans.

But you can't retreat.

Previously, my junior brother came in a high profile, carrying the pressure of a saint, wanting to suppress everything to stand up for the White Lotus Boy and to promote the power of the West.

If we retreat now, my fellow apprentice, as well as the West, will lose all face, even though my fellow apprentices have never cared about face.

But if we retreat like this, how will our disciples act in the wild in the future?
For a moment, Jie Yin and Zhunti could neither advance nor retreat, so they could only stand in the void, without saying a word, emitting this mighty holy power.

On the other side, Jiang Haofeng and Fuxi also had a headache.

They definitely cannot fight. After all, Fuxi still has to stay in the Huoyun Cave. The human race has not yet reached the point of extinction, so the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors naturally cannot leave the Huoyun Cave.

If the two saints from the West took action brazenly, then Fuxi would have some reasons to take action.

If the two did not take action, Fuxi would definitely not be able to take the first step. He would just have to intimidate the two. The identity of the protagonist of the Eternal Heaven and Earth is still very important to the human race.

Now Jiang Haofeng does have the strength comparable to that of a saint, but after all, he is relying on external forces and is not a true saint.

If you are not a saint, you are not immortal. If you die accidentally, the situation of the human race will return to what it was before.

The identity of the protagonist of the Eternal World can provide a minimum guarantee for the human race. This is the bottom line and cannot be touched.

What's more, the two saints from the West are saints of the Heavenly Dao, immortal and indestructible. They are protected by the Heavenly Dao, so even if you attack them you cannot kill them, and your efforts will be in vain.

It would be fine if there was only one saint in the West. He would be beaten and even if he cannot be killed, he would be taught a lesson. But unfortunately, there are two saints in the West.

It is impossible to advance in this way.

As for retreating, that is even more impossible. It was the Western religion that was looking for trouble. It would be good enough not to cause trouble for them. Not to mention retreating, this is the territory of the human race and there is no way to retreat.

For a moment, the four saints just confronted each other. None of them spoke, only the surging pressure of the saints swept across the void.

It was fine at the beginning. All the immortals in the three realms were overwhelmed by the vast pressure. They couldn't help but tremble in fear and marvel at the power of the saint. But as time went on, everyone's expressions gradually changed.

Everyone felt a hint of awkwardness from the four people who were confronting each other in the void.

Many shrewd immortals have already figured out the root of the problem.

He couldn't help but smile. The increasingly awkward atmosphere in the void made this battle between saints suddenly become somewhat funny.

Of course, I could only laugh in my heart, because he was a saint after all.

Under a saint, we are all ants. This is not just talk!

The current situation has occurred only because both sides have the combat power of saints, and there are two of them. If it were someone else's strength, they would have been flattened by a saint's slap.

The atmosphere in the void became increasingly awkward, but Jiang Haofeng's heart did not change at all. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

The Western religion does not want to cause trouble, and the human race only has the confidence to defend but not the ability to attack.

Since we can't fight, we can only find a way out. The human race can't give us a way out, but the Western religion can, but the price is a bit high, so we are not willing to give it.

In this case, I can only wait for others to take the initiative, and this is exactly what I have been planning for for so long!
Jiang Haofeng didn't have to wait for long before a faint voice resounded through the three realms.

"Stop and come to Zixiao Palace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of joy flashed in Jiang Haofeng's eyes, and Fuxi also smiled.

The same was true for Jie Yin and Zhunti on the opposite side. The four of them were all smart people and had already seen the current situation clearly. Everyone was waiting for the Taoist's order.

Saints are the cornerstone of the prehistoric world and are powerful beings who are truly qualified to influence the general trend of the prehistoric world.

The appearance of each saint is enough to rewrite the situation of the prehistoric world. Now that a new saint has appeared in the prehistoric world, the situation of the prehistoric world will naturally change.

But how to change still needs the guidance of the Taoist Ancestor.

In fact, the moment Jiang Haofeng displayed the abilities of a saint, the current scene was doomed. Jiang Haofeng's problem could only be solved by Daozu, and it could only be solved by Daozu!

Looking at the two figures in front of him, Jie Yin sighed inwardly. The human race actually had such a great figure. It would become more difficult for the West to prosper.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Before, Nuwa withdrew and sat high in the Wahuangtian, the Three Pure Ones governed the east, and his fellow apprentices governed the west. This territory had already been divided last time.

I wonder how the situation will change with the addition of Haofeng.

But one thing is certain, the Haofeng in front of him would definitely not live in seclusion in the chaos like Nuwa did.

As their thoughts came to an end, Jie Yin and Zhunti transformed into a streak of golden light and flew away into the air. In the blink of an eye, they entered into the endless chaos.

Jiang Haofeng ignored the two of them, turned his head to look at the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors behind him, and said with a smile: "Everyone, do you want to go together?"

"nature!"

Fuxi smiled when he heard this.

"Let's go together, let's go together. We have the support of our ancestors. Let's see who dares to use our human race as a battlefield!"

Xuan Huang next to him also spoke with a smile.

Shennong smiled upon hearing this, "The pattern of heaven and earth has changed. The rules of heaven and earth, as well as this catastrophe, will naturally change!"

"That's right, that's right!"

The remaining five emperors also spoke with a smile.

"Okay, then we'll go together!"

"good!"

Upon hearing this, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors nodded, and then a fairy light appeared on their bodies. They each released an incarnation and followed Jiang Haofeng.

The eight of them still have the destiny of suppressing the human race, so naturally they cannot leave. They can only send their incarnations to take action.

Jiang Haofeng's mind moved, and the aura of the Great Dao on his body dissipated instantly. The burly Pangu's true body turned into twelve phantoms, and the terrifying aura that shook the heaven and earth also dissipated.

The next moment, the twelve figures turned into one figure. Jiang Haofeng, wearing a long robe, stood calmly in the void. With a wave of his sleeves, he broke through the air with the incarnations of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and went straight into the chaos.

As soon as I stepped into the chaos, a mysterious feeling surged into my heart, pointing in one direction.

Jiang Haofeng's expression remained unchanged. He stepped out again, and after a moment, he appeared in front of a small Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple looks exactly like the small Taoist temples in the deep mountains in later generations. Apart from the plaque of Zixiao Palace, it looks extremely ordinary, just like a real ordinary Taoist temple.

But obviously, this is impossible, because this is not a deep mountain, but a raging chaos.

It seems that Hongjun Daozu's ability is even higher than he imagined.

But it is also true that how can an existence that can produce so much primordial purple energy by proving the truth on its own be comparable to a Heavenly Dao saint who achieves his success through merit?
Jiang Haofeng suppressed the thoughts in his mind and landed in front of Zixiao Palace. With the arrival of Jiang Haofeng and others, the gate of the Taoist palace in front of them also opened.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Haofeng led the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors into this most sacred place in the ancient world.

When everyone stepped in, they saw a large hall with nine figures standing in the middle. The Saint Taiqing, Saint Shangqing, Saint Nuwa, Jie Yin and Zhunti that Jiang Haofeng saw were all among them.

The goddess Hou Tu, whom he had met before, was also there. At this moment, Hou Tu was looking at him with a complicated look.

As for the remaining three people, one of them was a middle-aged Taoist in a purple robe, exuding an indifferent will that was superior to all living beings. It should be the Yuanshi Tianzun whom he had not yet met.

There were also two middle-aged figures, one wearing an emperor robe and the other wearing a phoenix robe. Their aura was the weakest on the field, even weaker than the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors behind them.

The identities of these two people are also very clear, they are the Lord of Heaven who rules over the Heavenly Palace and the Queen Mother of the West.

In front of everyone, an old Taoist with white hair and beard was sitting quietly cross-legged on a cushion.

There was no aura at all on the old Taoist, just like an ordinary human being. But the more so, the more Jiang Haofeng paid attention to him. However, Jiang Haofeng was prepared for the strength of Patriarch Hongjun, so he was not too surprised.

Looking at this simple Taoist palace, even Jiang Haofeng couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

After planning and preparing for a whole half kalpa, I am finally qualified to be a chess player. Today, when I walk into Zixia Palace, I can be regarded as one of the rulers of the prehistoric world.

This step is what I have always dreamed of, and it has finally come true today.

They have truly entered the circle of those who make the decisions in the prehistoric world. These people present are the truly top figures in the prehistoric world. All matters in the prehistoric world have the final say here!
There is no way to come here, everything is just empty talk!
Until now, I am qualified to truly intervene in the matter of Conferred Gods, qualified to rewrite Conferred Gods, and change the destiny of the human race.

As the human race stepped out and walked into the hall, there were nine people in total, all of them had extraordinary aura, and in terms of numbers alone, they were not inferior to the others in the hall.

Of course, in terms of momentum, they were indeed much weaker. After all, among the nine people on the opposite side, there were two saints of the Heavenly Dao and a terrifying being who had transformed into a reincarnation.

However, the impact is not significant, as the opponents may not all be enemies, there are also human allies among them.

Jiang Haofeng brought the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors behind him to the other side of the Taoist Palace, bowed to the old Taoist sitting cross-legged on the cushion in front of him and said:
"Human race Haofeng, pays respect to Daozu!"

"Fuxi of the human race (Shennong, Xuanyuan, Zhuanxu, Ku, Yao, Shun, Yu), pays homage to the Taoist ancestor!"

As everyone finished speaking, Patriarch Hongjun also opened his eyes, "No need to be polite!"

"Thank you Daozu!"

After everyone bowed again, they stood up. Then, Jiang Haofeng's eyes fell on the nine people beside him, and he bowed and said:

"Haofeng, nice to meet you fellow Taoists!"

This time, Jiang Haofeng merely bowed without bending down or lowering his head. He performed the proper etiquette between peers!

As soon as the word "Daoyou" came out, everyone's eyes instantly fell on Jiang Haofeng. Among the crowd, Nuwa couldn't help but smile. Back then in the Wahuang Palace, she called him Daoyou, but the other party called her senior. Today in Zixiao Palace, she was not humble anymore.

But even though she was laughing, she would naturally support her younger generation. Nuwa smiled and returned the greeting, saying:
"Nuwa, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Nuwa acknowledged Jiang Haofeng's identity as a saint.

After Nuwa finished speaking, Tongtian Sect Master also showed a slight smile on his face, bowed and returned the greeting, saying:

"Tongtian, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist!"

"Fellow Daoist, you are able to fight against a Saint with your quasi-Saint body. I admire you so much!"

Jiang Haofeng smiled upon hearing this and said:

"Thank you for your compliment, Daoist Tongtian."

(End of this chapter)