Rewriting the Gods

In an instant, six saints fought in the chaos, two saints fought in the Heavenly Court, and the pressure of the eight saints shook the Three Realms like endless waves, causing the entire prehistoric world and the surrounding chaotic world to tremble incessantly.

This is the first time since the beginning of time that such a large-scale war between sages has broken out.

Even during the last Investiture of the Gods, only six saints were dispatched by both sides, but this time, two more have been added.

In an instant, all living beings in the Three Realms were terrified, and countless immortals trembled in fear, overwhelmed by this immeasurable pressure.

"Hold back! Destroy the human race! Ignore the previous prohibitions! Suiren's power comes from the human race's fortune. If the human race's vitality is severely damaged, its fortune will naturally decline. At that time, breaking their great formation will be a piece of cake!"

"Everyone, Haofeng's true form is still in the chaos and has not yet returned. Now is the best time to weaken the human race. If we miss this opportunity, there will be no other chance, and we will only face death!"

"This is not only true of our Buddhist sect, but of all races in the primordial world!"

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

"Humanity is not a great religion; it is absolutely impossible for it to be all-encompassing and accommodate all races!"

"The fundamental nature of the primordial Heavenly Dao is already set. Every great calamity will bring about a great tribulation. Ask yourselves honestly, if you were the rulers of the human race, would you sacrifice the lives of human Golden Immortals to quell the calamity and protect all races?"

"This is the last chance. If we miss it, there will be no more opportunities to turn the tables!"

The guiding voice came from the chaos, traversing the primordial world, and clearly rang in everyone's ears.

Although he didn't say much, he made all the immortals in the primordial world change color. Whether they were immortals from the three religions, human immortals, or even immortals from all races, they all showed expressions of horror.

In the Zhonghuang Mountain, Jiang Haofeng sighed softly. Sure enough, it had come to this.

In this primordial version of the prisoner's dilemma, even forces that have no grudge against humanity and have no intention of competing with humanity are now forced to take action.

To become an enemy of the world and dominate the primordial world, this is a necessary step.

The only option is to contact the person in question.

I wonder if I have time to compile the Wheel of the Great Dao since this sudden contact has come too quickly. I'm afraid I don't have time to compile the Wheel of the Great Dao.

However, it doesn't matter. Even without the Wheel of the Great Dao, I can still possess the combat power of a Saint by relying on the Twelve Capital Heavenly Fiend God Formation. At this moment, the lack of an additional Saint's combat power is enough to rewrite the battle situation!

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In the Heavenly Court, Haotian's expression changed slightly upon hearing this. Although he did not know how Haofeng had enabled Suiren to possess the power of a saint, anyone with discerning eyes could see that the key lay in the twelve golden figures.

The core of those twelve golden figures is the destiny of the human race.

If the human race declines and its fortunes decline, then the twelve golden men will naturally crumble without a fight!
For a moment, Haotian's gaze fell on the human immortals, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes. But after only a moment, Haotian's gaze became firm again.

He was the supreme ruler of the Three Realms, ordered by his master to govern the Three Realms and manage all races. If the human race continued to grow stronger, he, the supreme ruler of the Three Realms, would sooner or later become a puppet of the human race.

If I don't act now, and the West declines and the Chan Sect retreats, and the human race gains two more saintly positions, then with five saints in the human race plus Nuwa Tongtian, I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold half of the power in the Heavenly Court. I'll only be a puppet, or even less.

With this thought in mind, Haotian immediately activated the Heavenly Dao's authority, stripping all the celestial beings and gods of the Heavenly Court who belonged to the human race of their rank and reclaiming their authority.

Even those few appointed by the Dao Ancestor, who could not be removed from the ranks of immortals, still mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao and greatly suppressed its authority.

In an instant, more than half of the celestial beings in the Heavenly Court were stripped of their celestial status. All those belonging to the human race, from the star lords and generals of various departments to the mountain gods and local deities, were stripped of their celestial authority by Haotian in that instant, and their heavenly powers were taken back.

With Haotian's actions, the human race's fortune immediately weakened by three points.

The fate of a clan is closely related to every single person in the clan. The human race has invested a large number of people in the Heavenly Court. It is no exaggeration to say that the human race accounts for nearly 30% of the top-level gods in the Heavenly Court, nearly 60% of the middle and high-level gods, and nearly 90% of the bottom-level gods!
While holding divine positions in the Heavenly Court, this group is also an inseparable part of the human race. Moreover, not only the people themselves, but also the Heavenly Dao authority bestowed upon them contributes a portion of the human race's fortune.

After all, the fact that their clansmen ascended to heaven to become gods and held power over the three realms was itself a manifestation of their flourishing fortune!
Moreover, these people will not be considered part of the human realm when the great calamity arrives, but will be counted as part of the heavenly realm.

If that were the case, the human race's fortune would not be so prosperous!

Haotian purged all the immortals and gods of the human race in one fell swoop. Ninety percent of the immortals and gods of the Heavenly Court were purged. In an instant, the already unbalanced three paths of Heaven, Earth and Man became even more unbalanced, and the calamity energy that occupied the sky above the prehistoric world became even more intense.

And this was merely the first reaction to what he had just said.

But even bigger trouble was yet to come.

Jieyin's words caused all the non-human immortals in the prehistoric world to fall into deep thought, even the dragon and phoenix races who had already joined the human race.

For a moment, the great battle between the two sides outside Zhonghuang Mountain ceased, and the atmosphere on the field became tense. The immortals of the Dragon and Phoenix clans had expressions of struggle on their faces. The immortals of the two clans couldn't help but look at their respective leaders, while the human immortals looked at the immortals of the two clans with a hint of vigilance.

To be fair, the human immortals also felt that what Jieyin said made sense. The reason why the human immortals were nervous was because what Jieyin said was true.

Although the human immortals harbored no ill will toward the immortals of the other races, they also held little affection for them. When the great calamity descended and they had to choose between the human race and other races, the answer was clear!
Such is human nature; not just humans, but all living beings share this characteristic!

Kong Xuan and Ying Long stood frozen in place, their faces showing obvious struggle and hesitation. What should they do? They weren't fools. Having lived through countless years and witnessed countless bloodshed, they understood that the words "receiver" were perfectly apt, as they were representatives of their clan.

Putting ourselves in their shoes, if a great calamity required the loss of 100,000 Golden Immortals, and when only two races remained in the prehistoric world, there was no doubt that the other side would have to pay for those 100,000 Golden Immortals.

The overall structure of the primordial world is quite clear. With the seven streams of primordial purple energy extracted, the number of immortals that the world can support is already limited. Once the human race becomes powerful enough, will these precious immortal slots be distributed to other races?
The answer is obvious without even thinking about it!
The Dragon and Phoenix clans were willing to form an alliance with the human race in order to help the human race obtain its fortune and achieve a win-win situation.

Ultimately, the relationship between the two parties is purely transactional; there is only mutual benefit, not any sentimentality.
To be honest, the reason why Kong Xuan and Ying Long agreed to continue to help the human race and contribute their efforts was because the human race had the combat power of a saint, and they did not want to suffer a crushing defeat at the hands of the human race.

But things had developed to this point, which was something neither of them had expected.

Upon careful consideration, just as Jieyin said, if the development of the human race cannot be contained this time, both races will be annexed by the human race sooner or later.

The primordial world is only so big, and the human race has developed rapidly. Two great kalpas ago, the human race was not even among the top five thousand races in the primordial world. Now it has reached this point. If the human race were given two more great kalpas, how far would the human race develop?

Moreover, right now, the human race is being attacked by various races in the prehistoric world. The Heavenly Court, the Western Sect, and the Chan Sect are all enemies of the human race. If the human race cannot withstand them, the two other races, as allies of the human race, will surely be purged.

Of course, the human race is still very powerful. Even though the human ancestor Haofeng has not yet returned, the human race and its allies are able to hold off the primordial saints. Judging from the odds, the human race has a good chance of winning.

However, the probability of the alliance winning is not small. Haofeng has not yet returned. Although the combat power of the two sides at the Saint level is evenly matched, Suiren's Saint combat power obviously relies on the luck of the human race.

If the human race is attacked by all the major forces of the prehistoric world, and if the dragon and phoenix races do not lend a hand, they probably won't be able to hold out for long. Once the human race suffers too many casualties and their fortune declines, the balance of power will inevitably be reversed.

All things considered, besieging the human race gives both races a better chance of survival.

In an instant, Yinglong and Kongxuan's expressions changed, but having been allied with the human race for a long time, even though they understood the current situation, they still couldn't order a change of direction to besiege the human race.

This matter was too significant for Kong Xuan and Ying Long to make a decision lightly, and thus, an eerie calm descended upon the battlefield.

As time passed, a vast expanse of demonic energy suddenly rose from the north, and a dazzling golden light soared up, like a blazing sun, shining in all directions and scorching everything. In the midst of the blazing sun, Lu Ya's figure reappeared.

"In the past, the human race oppressed my demon race and killed my demon saint. Today, I, Lu Ya, will demand an explanation from the human race!"

As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of demonic clouds rose up, containing the auras of Quasi-Saints and Great Luo Immortals, as well as numerous Taiyi Immortals and Golden Immortals.

The demon race is a fusion of all races, and its numbers are extremely large. Birds and beasts, flowers, insects and fish, and even mountains, rocks and swords, as long as they achieve enlightenment, they belong to the demon race!
Strictly speaking, the number of demons is even greater than that of humans, but fewer of them are capable of developing intelligence.

With such a massive foundation, even though the demon race has experienced several major calamities and suffered great losses, and hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the demon race has still recovered a considerable amount of its vitality!
At this time, among the demons entrenched in Beiju Luzhou, including Lu Ya, there were four Quasi-Saints, more than fifty Great Luo Golden Immortals, nearly ten thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals, and nearly one hundred thousand Golden Immortals!
In addition, the demon race has been weak in recent years, and many races have become independent and no longer recognize themselves as demons. A large number of demon prodigies have joined the Western Sect, the Jie Sect, and even the Heavenly Court.

Otherwise, the number of demon kings and demon gods in the demon race would be several times greater!
At the same time, as the demons of Beiju Luzhou made their move, a colossal wave suddenly surged in the North Sea, and a massive palace appeared in the sky above the North Sea.

Surrounding the palace, the sea was surging, and powerful demonic auras rose and fell among the waves.

Above the palace, the three large characters "Demon Master Palace" shone brightly.

Kunpeng, the former top-tier powerful being of the demon race, a veteran quasi-saint of the primordial world, and the one who once joined forces with the Styx River to kill Hongyun!
Although Kunpeng didn't have any decent magic weapons, the only one he could boast about was his own palace, a rare acquired treasure, which made him famously poor in the prehistoric world.

But being poor and lacking magical treasures doesn't mean Kunpeng is weak!

The Demon Master's true form is a Kunpeng, a gigantic creature whose size is so immense that it could blot out the sky. Its origin is incredibly powerful, and the Kunpeng's true form is so formidable that it can offset the disadvantage of not having any magical treasures.

Otherwise, Kunpeng wouldn't have dared to join forces with the Styx River to ambush Hongyun.

It should be noted that there is only one Primordial Purple Qi. Kunpeng joined forces with the Styx Ancestor to ambush Hongyun, which means that Kunpeng believed he had a chance to seize the Primordial Purple Qi from the Styx Ancestor.

There's no need to elaborate on how powerful the Styx Ancestor is. With such an existence, even Kunpeng is confident that he can rival him. Kunpeng's strength is already quite clear.

As one of the only two remaining peak Quasi-Saints in the Demon Clan, and also a veteran powerhouse of the Demon Clan, he was once one of the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao.

Even though Kunpeng has a bad reputation, many demons still flock to his side, especially the demons of the North Sea. They are close to the Demon Master's Palace, and as they grow up, they will naturally join Kunpeng's ranks. Over time, Kunpeng has accumulated quite a few subordinates.

Although there were no Quasi-Saint level experts, there were as many as twenty Demon God experts at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level. In addition, there were five thousand Great Demon Kings at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level and eighty thousand Golden Immortal Demon Kings!

Kunpeng stood in the void, his black robes fluttering in the wind, his eyes dark and gloomy as he looked at the prehistoric human race.

"Fuxi, you once relied on your sister's power to forcibly seize my Hetu and Luoshu. Today, I will make you pay the price!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast and earth-shaking pressure rose up, sweeping over the sky like a tidal wave. A huge and extremely large phantom appeared behind Kunpeng. That figure was extremely large, with no end in sight, and it was suspended in the air, like a huge continent!
This is Kunpeng's trump card in the primordial world, a divine power formed by fusing its own Great Dao and the unique talent of its body—the Kunpeng True Body!
Just as the Golden Crow's Rainbow Transformation is the fastest in the primordial world, the Kunpeng's True Form is also the fastest true form in the primordial world. Throughout the entire primordial world, no one below the level of a saint can compare with the Kunpeng's form!

The moment the two races appeared, the Styx Ancestor moved his mind, and ripples instantly spread across the rising sea of ​​blood. Countless Asuras suddenly appeared in the void, and in the blink of an eye, more than 60,000 Asuras appeared on the field, each of them having a cultivation level above Golden Immortal.

Adding to the previous 100,000 Blood Sea Asuras, there are now 160,000 Golden Immortal Asuras. It is clear that the Styx Ancestor has brought out the entire foundation of the Blood Sea Asuras!
If these 160,000 Asuras on the field were to perish, the Asura race would be wiped out.

As the Asura clan intervened, a resounding phoenix cry suddenly echoed from within the Undying Volcano, unleashing a terrifying aura far surpassing that of a peak Quasi-Saint! (End of Chapter)