Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 55: Donghuang Tai1, the No. 1 person under the Saint!

Chapter 55 The First Person Under the Saint——Donghuang Taiyi!

Wherever the dark yellow ripples passed, everything was destroyed. The world that trapped the two people was shattered on the spot. The dark yellow ripples did not slow down and rushed directly towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches, emitting a terrifying power that could destroy everything.

The faces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly changed, and they attacked at the same time. Twelve giants who were tens of billions of feet tall appeared in the void. They were the true bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The twelve ancestor witches attacked at the same time, practicing the Nine Revolutions Profound Art that had been cultivated to the eighth level. Twelve terrifying attacks smashed onto the dark yellow ripples.

The entire world shook instantly, billions of miles of void were directly shattered, the world returned to chaos, and the dark yellow ripples that swept everything were destroyed, but at the same time, the twelve ancestor witches were directly blown away and fell to the ground from the nine heavens.

The earth shook and the twelve Ancestral Witches took two or three steps back before they could steady themselves.

In just one move, he single-handedly defeated the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and even gained the upper hand, knocking the Twelve Ancestral Witches flying. This is the strength of the number one person under the Saint of Primitive World!

Even though the Ancestral Witch is not on earth and cannot draw on the power of the earth, it still cannot conceal the power of Donghuang Taiyi!
With one move, he was able to send the twelve ancient witches flying. Apart from the saint, only Donghuang Taiyi had such strength in the entire prehistoric world.

When the great masters in the ancient times saw this scene, they immediately showed emotion on their faces. He was worthy of being Donghuang Taiyi and worthy of being the innate treasure Chaos Bell.

Even though I have seen it before, I still can't help being shocked when I see it again.

In the sea of ​​blood, the face of the old ancestor of the Styx changed slightly. He didn't dare to enter the territory of the Demon Court at the beginning because Donghuang Taiyi was there. Even the twelve ancestor witches working together were blown away, let alone him alone.

The witch clan has twelve ancestor witches, each of them is at the peak of quasi-saint, but the demon clan at the beginning only had two people, the Demon Emperor Di Jun and the Demon King Donghuang Taiyi. However, the status of the witch and demon clans in the prehistoric world is equal.

Why?

It’s because of the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi!

But in terms of strength, Di Jun's ability is only comparable to Di Jiang of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He is stronger than the others, but not much stronger, and it is difficult to determine the winner easily. The truly powerful one is Donghuang Taiyi.

This Demon King made the demon clan qualified to be on par with the witch clan.

When the demon clan was first established, they fought with the witch clan for territory. It was often Emperor Jun against Emperor Jiang, and Donghuang Taiyi against the other eleven ancestor witches.

The result is a tie.

The innate treasure, the Hybrid Bell, is of great use to saints. In the hands of a saint, it can greatly enhance the saint's strength, not to mention in the hands of a quasi-saint.

Among the seven saints in the ancient times, only three and a half saints possessed innate treasures: the Jade Book of Creation of Daozu, the Tai Chi Diagram of Taiqing Saint, and the Pangu Banner of Yuqing Saint, three innate treasures!
There is also the Saint of Shangqing, who has the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Zhuxian Formation Map in his hands. These are not innate treasures, but they are comparable to innate treasures, so they can be considered half.

The other three saints do not have any innate treasures in their hands, which shows how precious and powerful the innate treasures are.

With the Chaos Bell protecting him, Donghuang Taiyi is inherently invincible!

Breaking through the space barrier of Dijiang, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun turned into rainbow light and headed straight for the place where the ten Golden Crows were. The surging golden flames swept across the void, the terrifying power of the quasi-saint swept across the heaven and earth, and the fierce murderous intent frightened all the creatures in the prehistoric world!

At this time, Hou Yi once again pulled the bow in his hand, his eyes full of murderous intent and suppressed anger. Hou Yi saw the situation in the void, and the overwhelming power made Hou Yi change color.

But rather than being afraid of the two men's strength, Hou Yi was thinking more about the disappearing Wu tribes and the Wu men who were roasted to death!
Thousands and thousands of tribes within a radius of billions of miles were reduced to ashes, leaving scorched earth everywhere and charred corpses standing on the ground. These were the men of the Wu Clan who fought against heaven and earth.

A real boy.

How many living men have now become charred corpses. Endless anger is churning in Houyi's heart. His blood is boiling. The anger in his heart completely overwhelms his fear of Donghuang Taiyi's strength.

It also overwhelmed the rationality in Houyi's mind. The consequences of killing these ten golden crows had long been thrown behind Houyi's mind!

Kill him if you want. It’s no big deal if you die. My witch clan stands tall and fights against heaven and earth. Why should we fear death?
No matter what, we must avenge our dead son!
Houyi pulled the divine bow in his hand to its full extent, and a red feather arrow flew across the void, aiming at a golden crow in the void.

when!
In the void, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes flashed, the Chaos Bell above his head trembled, and a devastating dark yellow ripple swept out, sweeping towards the feather arrow shot by Houyi like lightning.

At the same time, Di Jun drew his bow and pulled the arrow. The bow in his hand was fully pulled. Rays of true fire from the sun gushed out from Di Jun's body and continuously poured into the bow in his hand. A golden feather arrow slowly formed.

The feather arrow was shot out, and a golden light appeared in the void, shooting towards the feather arrow like lightning, trying to block Houyi's arrow.

"How brave!"

Seeing two attacks that were powerful enough to destroy the world coming down, the faces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly changed, and they shouted loudly.

Given the terrifying degree of these two attacks, if one of them fell on the prehistoric land, countless witch tribes would be destroyed.

An endless supply of earth power poured into the bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. A force far stronger than before swept out and directly blocked the power in the void.

And in the ancient land, another golden crow fell!
"My son!"

Di Jun cried out in sorrow, the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger, and the attacks in his hands became more and more fierce.

However, Di Jiang on the opposite side was not easy to deal with either. The laws of space permeated and blocked Di Jun's attack coefficient.

On the other side, eleven members of the Wu Clan besieged Donghuang Taiyi. Even with the protection of the Chaos Bell, Donghuang Taiyi gradually fell into a disadvantage. The Wu Clan with their feet on the ground were much stronger than before!
In the ancient times, other people practiced pure air, but the witch clan practiced turbid air. The pure air is the sky, the turbid air is the earth, and the earth is the home ground of the witch clan!
After all, each of the eleven ancestor witches is a great master at the peak of quasi-saint level. In terms of strength alone, each of them is as strong as Donghuang Taiyi.

For a moment, fourteen great masters at the peak of quasi-saint level fought in the void. The void was shattered layer by layer, and the earth, water, wind and fire reappeared, and the sky turned into chaos.

The fight above had no effect on Houyi below. Houyi kept pulling the bow, and blood-red feather arrows streaked across the void. With every arrow, a golden crow fell.

While everyone was fighting, Houyi had already shot six arrows in succession. Together with the three arrows he had shot before, a total of nine arrows. Nine golden crows fell, leaving only one little golden crow fleeing in panic!

(End of this chapter)

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