Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 640 Clash of Saints! External Calamity!
Subhuti stood before the crowd, gazing at the vast wilderness so close at hand, a rare hint of pride appearing on his face. "After nearly 300,000 huiyuan, I, Subhuti, have finally returned."

Thinking of this, Subhuti was filled with emotion. Of the four domains deep in the chaos, apart from the Spirit Domain whose whereabouts were unknown, the remaining three domains all sent people to accompany him to the prehistoric world.

The Dragon Clan has ten Quasi-Saints, one hundred Great Luo Golden Immortals, five thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals, and one hundred thousand Golden Immortals!

The Phoenix Clan has ten Quasi-Saints, one hundred Great Luo Golden Immortals, five thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals, and one hundred thousand Golden Immortals!

Five Quasi-Saints, eighty Great Luo Golden Immortals, three thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals, and one hundred thousand Golden Immortals from the Demon Realm!
These are the reinforcements that Subhuti summoned this time. In total, there are twenty-five Quasi-Saints, two hundred and eighty Great Luo Golden Immortals, thirteen thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals, and three hundred thousand Golden Immortals from the three realms!
This is an extremely large number. No force in the entire prehistoric world could produce so many immortals, not even the human race, the largest race in the prehistoric world!

There were twenty-five Quasi-Saints, more than twice the number of humans.

Of course, with so many immortals, Subhuti wouldn't just follow him at a moment's notice.

If that were the case, Subhuti wouldn't have spent so much time in the depths of chaos.

Recalling the previous tortuous negotiations, Subhuti still looked troubled.

It's easy to call upon the Dragon Domain alone, but it's not so simple to call upon three forces at the same time. In the past 300,000 huiyuan, Subhuti traveled back and forth between the three domains tens of thousands of times before he finally managed to appease the three forces and get them to jointly launch an attack on the prehistoric world.

Of course, taking so long wasn't without its advantages. Originally, the Dragon Clan only planned to send nine Quasi-Saints, and only three thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals, not five thousand.

Later, upon hearing that the Phoenix Clan had mobilized even more, the Dragon Clan immediately dispatched even more personnel. The two clans argued back and forth countless times before finally settling on the current number.

During the past 300,000 years, Subhuti moved between three forces simultaneously, trying to convince each of them that he was the one chosen by the sage, and that the other two forces were merely working for him.

The Three Realms Supremes are not fools either. On the contrary, each of them is an ancient being who has lived for countless years. They are all shrewd and calculating, and it is easy to imagine how difficult it is to gain their trust.

The Dragon and Phoenix Realms were alright, but the Demon Realm was the most troublesome. Although he was also a Quasi-Saint, Subhuti felt the danger of falling in front of that Demon Ancestor. The figure sitting at the peak of the Demon Realm gave Subhuti the feeling of facing a Saint directly.

Subhuti even vaguely felt that the Demon Ancestor's strength was even above that of his master and uncle.

Although reason tells Subhuti that all beings below the level of a saint are mere ants, and that the Demon Ancestor, though a senior, has never become a saint and is certainly no match for one, Subhuti is still a saint.

But upon seeing the Demon Ancestor, Subhuti inexplicably had that thought in his mind.

Subhuti didn't even know whether he had outsmarted the Demon Ancestor or had been outsmarted by the Demon Ancestor.

Subhuti shook his head, suppressing the thoughts in his mind. Regardless, he had brought a powerful force that was enough to shake the entire prehistoric world. As long as this force could enter the prehistoric world, it would be enough to completely break the existing situation.

Leaving aside the forces below Quasi-Saint for the time being, just considering the twenty-five Quasi-Saints from the Three Realms, the five mid-stage Quasi-Saints and five early-stage Quasi-Saints from the Dragon Clan, and the five mid-stage Quasi-Saints and five early-stage Quasi-Saints from the Phoenix Clan, these are all conventional forces.

The key is the five quasi-saints from the Demon Realm. Don't be fooled by the fact that the Demon Realm has fewer people, only half the number of people from the other two realms, their quality far surpasses that of the Dragon and Phoenix clans!
Five Quasi-Saints came from the Demon Realm, including two at the peak of Quasi-Saint, one at the late stage of Quasi-Saint, and two at the middle stage of Quasi-Saint!

Its quality far surpasses that of the other two domains.

Moreover, ordinary Quasi-Saints in the Chaos are weaker than cultivators of the same level in the Primordial World because their cultivation of the Great Dao is mottled and their magic power is mixed. But the peak Quasi-Saints are different.

There is no difference in strength between a peak Quasi-Saint in the Chaos Realm and a peak Quasi-Saint in the Primordial World!
Reaching the Quasi-Saint level in cultivation is also known as attaining the Primordial Dao Fruit in the prehistoric world. However, in reality, there is only one person who has truly attained the Primordial Dao Fruit, and that is the peak Quasi-Saint. Only the peak Quasi-Saint is qualified to be called a Primordial Golden Immortal!
What is a Primordial Golden Immortal? It is the ultimate path of immortality, the pinnacle of the Great Dao, that one becomes a Primordial Golden Immortal!

Saints are exceptions; each saint is an indispensable being, having transcended the limitations of the Great Dao.

According to the existing cultivation system or cultivation methods, the highest level one can reach is the Primordial Golden Immortal, who is the strongest being allowed by the Great Dao.

Being called a Primordial Golden Immortal means that one has cultivated a great Dao to perfection.

The Great Dao is the Great Dao, whether in chaos or in the primordial world. In chaos, the Great Dao is mixed and varied, which can only affect the difficulty of advancing to the peak of Quasi-Saint, but cannot change the combat power of the peak Quasi-Saint.

This also means that these two peak Quasi-Saints are no weaker than Subhuti in terms of combat power.

Thinking of this, Subhuti's face also showed a solemn expression. He turned to look at the Demon Realm camp. The moment Subhuti turned his head, two people in the Demon Realm turned to look at Subhuti.

Subhuti's expression remained unchanged. He smiled and nodded, then withdrew his gaze.

At the same time, information about the five quasi-saints of the Demon Realm, one demon god and four Moroes also appeared in Subhuti's mind!

Legend has it that the Demon Lord Rahu had twenty-nine top-tier experts under his command, who once wreaked havoc on the entire prehistoric world.

The twenty-nine powerful figures are the Ten Great Demon Gods, the Six Great Demon Kings, the Four Great Moros, the Eight Great Ferocious Beasts, and the strongest warrior under the Demon Ancestor Rahu—the Heavenly Demon God!

However, during the great calamity of the Dao and the Demon, eight of the ten demon gods died in battle, and all eight ferocious beasts perished. On the contrary, the six demon kings and the four Moroes survived because of their special cultivation paths and strong survival abilities.

As for the strongest among them, the Heavenly Demon God, he was seriously injured in the battle and is still recuperating deep in the Demon Realm.

This time, along with Subhuti's five Quasi-Saints who descended upon the prehistoric world once again, were the four great Mara who had ravaged the prehistoric world and the leader of the ten great demon gods, the number two figure under the Demon Ancestor Rahu—the Demon God Kedu!
The demon god Ketu is the commander of the demon army this time. His strength is extremely powerful. Every time Subhuti looks into his eyes, he feels a sense of dread. The demon god Ketu gives Subhuti the feeling that he is even stronger than the Azure Dragon of the Dragon Clan.

The four great Maras are the four without mind, without form, without law, and without heaven!

Among them, Wuxin is at the late stage of Quasi-Saint, Wutian is at the peak of Quasi-Saint, and the remaining two are at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint.

This strength is enough to be considered a first-rate force in the prehistoric world. If we don't count the saints, even the Buddhist sect might not be able to suppress the demon race in front of them.

However, looking at the vast wilderness before him, Subhuti's hidden apprehension completely vanished. It was a pity that there were saints in the vast wilderness; there were saints only here in the entire chaos.

Once they get here, these people can't cause any more trouble.

"Kidu?"

"Demon?"

Just then, a slightly puzzled voice rang out. The voice was soft, but it was clear to everyone.

Everyone was startled, especially the demon god Jidu whose name was called. He was slightly alarmed, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

The next moment, endless celestial light shone in all directions, and vast purple energy enveloped the universe, instantly calming the surging chaos around them.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, a towering figure appeared in the void.

Its form was incomparably majestic, surrounded by the laws of the Great Dao, as if it were the embodiment of the Great Dao itself, and it was a kind of Great Dao itself.

As the imposing figure cast his gaze down, a towering azure longsword appeared behind him. Mystic light flowed across the sword, and sword energy surged forth—no, that wasn't sword energy, it was the Dao of the Sword, the Dao of the Sword in tangible form! The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, a sword light pierced through the air, heading straight for the group.

The moment the sword light struck, all the creatures of the Demon Realm felt a sharp pain in their necks, and the crisis of their demise surged into their hearts. At the same time, a thought arose in everyone's mind: once this sword fell, they would surely perish, without any surprises!
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, why the rush?"

A dazzling golden light illuminated the void, and a majestic aura, no less powerful than that of the Tongtian Sect Master, rose up. The Dao of Annihilation ascended, and a Wheel of Annihilation met the sword energy of the Tongtian Sect Master, and both returned to nothingness.

"Jie Yin, what do you mean?"

Tongtian raised an eyebrow, and his sword aura surged. The fierce sword aura swept across the eight directions, and the endless sharpness swept over. The group of quasi-saints who had just arrived from the depths of chaos felt as if they were being pricked by blades, which stung their faces painfully.

Whether they were Golden Immortals or Quasi-Saints, everyone felt the boundless sharpness under the Tongtian Sect Master's swordsmanship.

This is neither sword energy nor sword intent, but the genuine way of the sword!
All living beings, regardless of their strength, are treated equally before the sword, and even quasi-saints are no exception!

For a moment, the immortals from the three realms deep in the chaos were filled with shock. Is this the legendary saint? How amazing!

There are such powerful beings even in the chaos; the primordial world is truly powerful!

At this moment, no one paid attention to the thoughts of these Chaos Immortals. Tongtian's gaze was fixed on Jieyin, who was blocking his way, and his aura grew increasingly fierce.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, please calm down."

"I stopped your sword, fellow Daoist, and I will give you an explanation!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader's expression remained unchanged. He gave a light snort and said, "I hope so. If not, I am not someone to be trifled with!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four sword shadows flashed past behind the Tongtian Sect Leader, a monstrous killing intent rose up, and endless killing intent rushed towards them. Even though Jieyin was a saint, a solemn expression appeared on his face.

Killing Immortal Sword Formation!

The number one killing formation in the primordial world!
It cannot be broken without the Four Saints!

This is not just talking.

"Fellow Daoist, please do not be anxious. I am a Heavenly Saint, and it is my duty to share the burdens of the primordial world."

"Fellow Daoist, the three paths of the Primordial World have once again become unbalanced. Heaven has unleashed its killing intent, and another great calamity will surely arise to pacify the three paths!"

"In the past, many great eons were all internal battles within the primordial world, which were man-made disasters. In order to incite various forces to fight each other, we saints also spent a lot of effort."

"It's not that we can't stand the peace of the world and insist on stirring up trouble, but we have no other choice!"

Upon hearing this, the Tongtian Sect Leader didn't say much. What Jieyin said was true. The Primordial World itself had many schemes. Every great calamity was triggered under the secret guidance of the Heavenly Dao. After all, it was necessary to guide it. The Three Realms were already out of balance. If it wasn't guided, the Primordial World would be in chaos.

It's fine if the Way of Heaven is strong and the Way of Man is weak, but it's troublesome if the Way of Man is strong and the Way of Heaven is weak.

If this continues, the prehistoric world may face the crisis of collapse.

This is why a great calamity is conceived in the primordial world every once in a while, precisely to prevent humanity from becoming too dominant!
After the emergence of sages, the guidance comes from the Heavenly Dao Sages; before the emergence of sages, the Heavenly Dao itself intervenes to guide them.

This was a last resort. Even though Tongtian disapproved of this scheming and manipulative behavior, he couldn't say anything because there was no other way.

You can't just go directly to a few major powers and tell them, "The great calamity has arrived, the three realms are out of balance, so bring out all your resources and fight a battle that will result in mutual destruction!"

It would be better to sow discord secretly.

It was precisely because of this that the two Western sages secretly plotted against each other, and the other sages did not directly step forward to stop them, but instead pretended not to know.

As both are sages, it's fine if it happens once or twice, but the two Western sages have been taking action so frequently that they must have noticed something. The reason they haven't intervened is precisely because of this; it is the duty of the Heavenly Dao sages.

If it weren't for Jiang Haofeng's sudden emergence, which bound Nuwa Palace and the Jie Sect to the human race's war chariot, the original outcome of the Investiture of the Gods would probably have been the best possible result.

Seeing that Tongtian remained silent, Jieyin spoke again: "For this great calamity, I have come up with a plan: we can summon the forces of chaos into the prehistoric world and let the beings of the prehistoric world fight against them."

“The immeasurable eons are themselves tribulations of the human realm, and should be experienced by all living beings.”

"When the Chaos Demon enters the Primordial World, we saints, all half-saints, and those with saint-level combat power must not intervene. Let the beings of the Primordial World deal with it on their own."

"Whether we live or die is entirely up to fate!"

"Once enough human beings have perished and the balance of the Heavenly Dao has been restored, we will then take action to annihilate all chaotic beings."

"In this way, it's fair and just, and there's no need for further scheming. What do you fellow Daoists think?"

Although Jieyin was looking at Tongtian Jiaozhu, he spoke those last words to all the saints of the prehistoric world at the same time.

"I agree!"

As soon as the guide finished speaking, Zhunti spoke without the slightest hesitation.

Without much thought, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and said, "Agreed!"

In a short while, the three sages agreed.

Tongtian looked at the guide in front of him and thought that this idea was not bad. It saved him the trouble of scheming and plotting, and he didn't need to provoke internal forces. He could directly introduce external forces and everything would become simple.

“This method is feasible, but the person to be introduced was chosen by us at the same time, not by you, fellow Daoist.”

The guide spoke expressionlessly: "Once the Three Realms are in balance, I will take action to annihilate everyone. Does it even matter who chose me?"

Jieyin didn't hide these words from the chaotic beings in front of him; all the chaotic beings heard them clearly!
In an instant, all the chaotic beings glared angrily at the guide, their eyes filled with fury, and they extended that anger to Subhuti before them.

In this situation, it is clearly impossible to favor Western religions.

(End of this chapter)