Rewriting the Gods

With a single palm strike, heaven and earth seemed to follow. This was no exaggeration, not an exaggeration at all. When Haotian's palm struck, the entire world seemed to be pressing down on Suiren.

Moreover, the moment Haotian made his move, an indescribable suppressive force swept in from all directions, pressing down on Suiren. In a daze, the entire world seemed to be rejecting Suiren, and even the human race's fortune behind Suiren was shaking incessantly, vaguely showing a tendency to turn away from Suiren.

Fortunately, Suiren had high prestige among the human race. As the head of the three sages of the Xianmai lineage, he was second only to Jiang Haofeng in prestige and seniority among the human race.

Even if Heaven and Earth despise him, the human race's fortune behind Suiren only fluctuates rather than dissipates. The human race stands firmly by Suiren's side, and even the will of Heaven and Earth cannot affect the human race's fortune.

However, even though the fate of the human race had not turned against him, Suiren was still at a critical juncture of life and death. At this moment, Haotian had completely reached the level of a saint, while Suiren, although stronger than a quasi-saint at the peak, was still far from the level of a saint.

The realm above Quasi-Saint and below Saint is entirely different from that of Saint. It's a single step away, yet worlds apart!

Under this palm strike, Suiren felt the entire world freeze, his own soul and even the power of the Great Dao were completely suppressed, and an unshakable and terrifying pressure pressed down on him. Not to mention resisting, he even had difficulty making a move.

At that moment, Suiren clearly felt the power of the sage.

The saying "below even a sage are but ants" is not just a saying.

His thoughts raced like lightning in his mind. At this critical moment of life and death, Suiren's mind worked extremely fast, as if time had slowed down.

Suiren took a deep breath, a resolute look appearing in his eyes. No matter what, he could not surrender. Even if he died, he had to fight. To die without a fight would be unbecoming of a human emperor!
"kill!"

With a roar, Suiren's Kongtong Seal shone with brilliant golden light. The vast golden light surged forth, instantly breaking through the immense pressure that had been weighing on Suiren, and Suiren finally returned to normal.

Without the slightest hesitation, Suiren's thoughts moved, and the Ziwei Emperor Seal in his mind rose with boundless starlight. As the Ziwei Emperor Seal moved, the stars in the heavens simultaneously lit up with boundless starlight, and beams of starlight descended, surging towards Suiren.

Suiren knew very well that he only had one trump card to deal with the sage, which was the Zhou Tian Star Array, but there was no time for him to set it up.

The Zhou Tian Star Array cannot be set up by one person alone. The most important thing right now is to block this attack, and then command the human immortals to set up the Zhou Tian Star Array.

With the luck of the human race and the Kongtong Seal, and if the power of the stars guided by the Ziwei Emperor Seal is added, even if it cannot completely block this attack, the registration should be safe.

However, just as the power of the stars in the heavens was falling into the void, Haotian glanced at Suiren, moved his mind, and the falling power of the stars in the heavens instantly solidified and then dissipated into the void. The Ziwei Emperor Seal in Suiren's mind also became dim and without light!
The fate of the human race is not under Haotian's control. Haotian, as the ruler of the Three Realms, can still influence the fate of the human race, let alone the power of the Heavenly Dao, which is under Haotian's control.

Although Suiren's Ziwei Emperor was one of the Four Emperors and one of the top gods in the Heavenly Court, even Haotian did not have the power to abolish his divine position. However, Haotian could easily suppress the power brought by his divine position.

Without the blessing of the power of the stars, Suiren's power was greatly weakened. Although he was still incredibly strong compared to ordinary quasi-saints, he was far inferior to saints.

Suiren's expression darkened slightly, but he didn't have time to hesitate any longer. With a thought, all the human race's fortune behind him merged into the Kongtong Seal in Suiren's hand. The Kongtong Seal shone with golden light, transforming into a massive seal that blotted out the sky and crashed down on Haotian.

boom!
The Kongtong Seal, which carried the power of human destiny, collided with the sky-covering palm print in the void. The surrounding area silently turned into dust, and both the palace and the void were reduced to nothingness.

In that instant, at least a quarter of the thirty-six palaces and seventy-two halls of the Heavenly Court were reduced to ruins. The gods and immortals on all sides were horrified and retreated one after another, moving away from the core area of ​​the battle.

However, the Kongtong Seal of the human race was still no match for Haotian at this moment. The Kongtong Seal, which carried the vast fortune of the human race, could only barely block Haotian's palm. As Haotian's palm pressed down, the Kongtong Seal was also pressed lower and lower, and the golden light on it became dimmer and dimmer. It looked like it was about to give way.

Just then, a golden light suddenly rose from below, like a golden lightning bolt, instantly breaking through the heavens and earth, rising from the mortal realm, piercing through the nine heavenly palaces in the blink of an eye, and directly striking Haotian's palm print.

A flash of golden light passed by, and Haotian's palm print was instantly shattered.

A powerful aura that could break through all laws rose up, and above Zhonghuang Mountain, a burly golden figure stood tall. Judging from his appearance, he resembled Jiang Haofeng in seven ways!
"Haofeng, you've crossed the line!"

A magnificent sound resounded through the void, and a golden body, hundreds of millions of feet tall, unfolded in the chaos. The golden body was so enormous that even though it was in the chaos, all living beings in the three realms could clearly see it, and half of the sky was occupied by the huge golden body.

"Jieyin, you presumptuously claim to be a saint; your judgment is truly appalling!"

Jiang Haofeng's voice echoed in Zhonghuang Mountain. Upon hearing this, the Primordial Immortal was stunned. He then focused his attention on the golden figure in the void and discovered that there was no trace of divine soul or magical power on the golden figure. Instead, there was... the power of fortune.
No, the power of destiny?
How can it be the power of destiny? Isn't this Jiang Haofeng's Twelve Capital Heavenly Fiend God Formation?
How can one possess the power of destiny?
Jieyin's gaze swept over the Pangu image formed by the twelve golden figures, and his expression immediately hardened. It was not a living being, but more like a divine artifact of destiny.

What is this thing again? What has Haofeng come up with this time?

"Human Emperor, let all living beings in the Three Realms witness the true strength of my human race!"

Suiren, who had just survived the ordeal in the void, let out a long breath, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face:
"it is good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Suiren's soul descended upon the true form of Pangu below. In an instant, a series of insights surged into his mind, and Suiren instantly understood the mystery of these twelve golden figures!
"Edict!"

With a thought, Suiren caused the true body of Pangu below to instantly light up with brilliant golden light, transforming into twelve streams of light that shot straight into the sky and merged into Suiren's body. In an instant, the aura on Suiren's body underwent a tremendous change.

A vast and overwhelming pressure swept through the void, forcefully blocking Haotian's pressure.

Feeling the immense power within him, enough to destroy the heavens and earth and reshape the earth, water, wind, and fire, a look of fascination appeared on Suiren's face.

In the primordial world, the Great Dao came first, and the Sage was the existence that all immortals sought after. At this moment, Suiren finally personally experienced what the power of the Sage was.

Are these the twelve golden statues left behind by Haofeng?
It truly is a divine artifact for protecting the human race!

A thought flashed through Suiren's mind. Looking up at Haotian, who was incredulous, Suiren raised his hand, and in an instant, endless golden light gathered and transformed into a heaven-opening axe in Suiren's hand!
"cut!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe crashed down. In the instant the axe swung, a sudden enlightenment welled up in his mind, and Suiren naturally used a saint-level divine power—the creation of heaven and earth!
Although Suiren had previously practiced the divine power of creating heaven and earth, he had only practiced it. Compared to martial arts, Suiren was more skilled in immortality, and his understanding of this divine power was only at the very beginning.

However, as the twelve golden figures merged and evolved into the true form of Pangu, wielding this divine power became as simple and natural as eating and drinking. The Heaven-Opening Axe fell, unleashing an extremely sharp axe light that swept outwards. All living beings in the Three Realms were awestruck by the sharpness of this axe light, their faces filled with horror.

This is absolutely the power of a saint!
Having made up their minds about this, all the immortals in the prehistoric world looked at Zhonghuang Mountain in shock. That not-so-tall mountain range suddenly became towering, unfathomable, and untouchable in the hearts of the prehistoric immortals.

The greatest extraordinary person since the beginning of time, he truly lives up to his reputation!
The talent of the Ancestor of Humanity is in no way inferior to that of the Ancestor of Taoism!

At this moment, the same thought arose in everyone's mind, even among the saints outside the primordial world.

At this moment, Suiren once again made Jiang Haofeng the focus of the entire prehistoric world. Back then, Jiang Haofeng was able to fight against a saint with the body of a quasi-saint, which shocked the entire prehistoric world and earned him the title of the number one extraordinary person in all of history.

But this time, the shock brought by Jiang Haofeng was no less than before, and perhaps even greater.

Having the power of a saint yourself is completely different from enabling others to also have the power of a saint.

All living beings in the Three Realms could see clearly that before this, although Suiren was not weak and far exceeded the realm of ordinary quasi-saints at their peak, he was still far from being a saint.

But as that golden light, of unknown origin, merged into him, Suiren instantly gained the power of a saint.

That pure power-based aura clearly came from Haofeng's signature move—the Twelve Capital Heavenly Fiend God Formation. But the question is, how did Haofeng manage to turn his own trump card into someone else's?

Although there were not many primordial saints, there were a few. Apart from Dao Ancestor Hongjun, no Heavenly Dao Saint has ever been seen to grant others the power of a saint. This has never been seen from ancient times to the present.

In an instant, everyone's gaze toward Zhonghuang Mountain changed.

Zhonghuang Mountain is not actually that high. There are many other mountains in the prehistoric world that are more majestic and beautiful than Zhonghuang Mountain. The creation of Buzhou Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, and Mount Sumeru Mountain far surpasses that of Zhonghuang Mountain!
But at this moment, because of the ancestor who had never shown himself in the mountains, everyone felt that the mountain in front of them was exceptionally beautiful.

As the saying goes, a mountain is not famous for its height, but for the immortals who dwell there.

Even if this mountain is not as good as Buzhou, Kunlun, and Sumeru, it can still be compared with it because there is an ancestor here!
Closer to home!
A powerful axe light, capable of splitting the heavens and earth, burst forth and slashed directly at Haotian. Haotian's expression was solemn. Above his head, the Haotian Tower, Haotian Mirror, and Haotian Sword simultaneously shone with brilliant golden light. The three innate treasures were activated at the same time. A sword light that reached the heavens and the earth and a mirror light that pierced through yin and yang intertwined and met Suiren's axe light.

At the same time, the Haotian Tower expanded several times its original size, protecting Haotian within it.

Three consecutive booming sounds echoed through the void. With the first sound, the sword light unleashed by the Haotian Sword shattered, the spiritual light on the Haotian Sword dimmed, and it flew backward.

With the second sound, the mirror light was torn apart, and the Haotian Mirror, which was suspended above Haotian's head, was devoured by the axe light. With a mournful cry, the mirror light became extremely dim.

The third strike came as Suiren's axe flash struck the Haotian Tower, causing the entire tower to tremble violently.

However, in return, Suiren's axe light was also completely consumed.

However, the entire prehistoric world was shocked by Suiren's attack. Both were at the saint level, but Suiren attacked without using any magic treasures, while Haotian used three top-grade innate spiritual treasures to barely block it.

It's obvious which one is stronger and which one is weaker!
Even Jiang Haofeng below was the same. Looking at the scene in the void, a smile appeared on Jiang Haofeng's lips. Although he had long expected that the power of the twelve golden men would be much stronger than when he first set up the Twelve Capital Heavenly Fiend God Formation.

But I never expected it to have such power.

Is Haotian currently powerful?

Undoubtedly powerful, and not just ordinary powerful.

The six Heavenly Dao Saints who already existed in the Primordial World all attained sainthood by using a wisp of Primordial Purple Qi as their foundation. Even if they brought the Primordial Purple Qi to its limit, they could only unleash the power of a single wisp of Primordial Purple Qi.

However, in the primordial world, there are currently only two strands of Primordial Purple Qi remaining.

Even if it's necessary to maintain the stability of the primordial world and the six cycles of reincarnation, it's impossible to fully mobilize the power of the remaining two strands of Primordial Purple Qi, but it's still much stronger than mobilizing the power of one strand of Primordial Purple Qi.

At this time, Haotian's strength was not simply at the level of a saint. If we only consider his cultivation level and not spiritual treasures, Tongtian Jieyin would probably be slightly inferior to Haotian. In terms of cultivation level alone, only Taiqing Saint could firmly suppress Haotian.

Even with such power, and despite using three top-grade innate spiritual treasures, he was still suppressed by Suiren.

To be precise, they were suppressed by the twelve golden men of the human race.

It seems that he underestimated the power of the human race's fortune. The twelve golden men, forged with the human race's fortune as their foundation, are far stronger than Jiang Haofeng had expected. They are not the twelve ordinary peak quasi-saints that Jiang Haofeng thought they were.

They might be twelve Quasi-Saints who have surpassed the peak of ordinary Quasi-Saints.

Back then, Jiang Haofeng, with six Quasi-Saints at their peak and six Quasi-Saints at their late stage, was able to fight against a Saint with the Twelve Capital Heavenly Fiend God Formation. How much more so now with the Twelve Golden Men.

Of course, Jiang Haofeng now has new trump cards, and the Twelve Golden Men are still no match for him.

Regardless, this is another pleasant surprise.

However, a serious expression immediately appeared on Jiang Haofeng's face. There was indeed good news, but there was also bad news.

Haotian had kept his intentions well hidden. With Haotian's intervention, the authority of Suiren Ziwei Emperor was restricted, and the Twelve Heavenly Star Array could no longer be set up. Humanity's two great sage trump cards were now reduced to only one. (End of Chapter)