Rewriting the Gods

Yuan Feng stood in the void, looking at Jiang Haofeng with some emotion, "If you were born in ancient times, even the Ancestral Dragon would probably have a hard time competing with you."

"Unfortunately, your ambition is too great. You want to suppress all other races with your own. It is absolutely impossible."

"Just like the First Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he could not escape his demise!"

Jiang Haofeng's expression remained unchanged as he chuckled, "That's because the Ancestral Dragon lost, so it's only natural. If the Ancestral Dragon had won, the situation would have been different!"

Who can predict the future?

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Haofeng looked around at the gazes that were focused on him and chuckled, “All of you fellow Daoists say that our human race is the number one race in the prehistoric world, and you are all worried that our human race will suppress all other races.”

"Since that's the case, then I'll show you all what it means to be the number one clan in the primordial world, and what it means for one clan to suppress ten thousand clans. If anyone disagrees, feel free to come forward and fight!"

"The victor reigns supreme over the three realms, the loser dies and his clan is exterminated!"

Jiang Haofeng didn't explain much. Ultimately, dominating the prehistoric world depends on one's ability. If one lacks the ability, no amount of talking will help!

That's the truth!

They originally planned to wait until the main body broke through and became a Great Dao Saint before making further plans, but the situation waits for no one. Jieyin and Zhunti are not fools either. Faced with the crisis of their demise, they will naturally actively seek a way to break the deadlock.

If they can find a way to break the deadlock, their chances of turning the tide are so small as to be negligible. If they wait any longer, it will almost certainly lead to their demise.

Given any opportunity, the two will fight tooth and nail.

To be honest, the fact that the two of them held out until now before making a move was beyond Jiang Haofeng's expectations.

Since that's the case, let's just reveal our cards and have a head-on battle!

Upon hearing this, the entire prehistoric world fell silent instantly. No one among the immortals had expected that, even now, things had come to this point, and Hao Feng, instead of trying to explain himself, dared to challenge all the races of the prehistoric world. He was truly audacious!
However, precisely because of this, many races that were originally planning to make a move hesitated. Could it be that Hao Feng still has some trump cards up his sleeve?

After saying this, Jiang Haofeng ignored the surrounding races and said, "Go all out! Anyone who dares to offend my human race will be killed without mercy!" Then he stepped into the air, his body radiating nine-colored divine light, and raised his hand to attack Yuan Feng!
As Jiang Haofeng made his move, all three thousand Great Daos within his body were mobilized, transforming into a nine-colored palm print that blotted out the sky and struck Yuan Feng.

Nine-colored mystic light rose from the palm print, with the three thousand Great Daos intertwined within. Each strand of nine-colored mystic light was a fusion of the three thousand Great Daos, containing immense pressure!

Feeling the immense pressure emanating from the void, as heavy as a mountain, Yuan Feng's face was also filled with solemnity. Although she didn't know how this junior had managed to do it, every bit of his magical power was incredibly profound, containing countless Dao principles.

Yuan Feng could sense at least a thousand kinds of things, and there were many more that Yuan Feng had not yet sensed. Just how many Great Daos had Hao Feng comprehended?
With so many Great Daos fused together, even though their combined magical power wasn't much, it could still unleash terrifying power, and Yuan Feng dared not underestimate it in the slightest.

He immediately mobilized the Great Dao of Fire to its fullest extent, and a phantom phoenix appeared behind him, carrying supreme pressure as it attacked the nine-colored palm print in mid-air.

The two immediately engaged in a fierce battle. Although Jiang Haofeng's cultivation was only at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal in a strict sense, he possessed the Qiankun Great Dao Diagram, which was comparable to a top-grade innate treasure, and contained three thousand Great Daos within his body. His combat power was so strong that it completely reached the level of a half-saint.

As an ancient powerhouse, Yuan Feng's combat strength should not be underestimated. The two fought fiercely in the void, with nine-colored divine light and crimson fire rising up. The battle was intense, and the terrifying aftershocks forced everyone to retreat, leaving the entire 30,000-mile territory around Zhonghuang Mountain to the two of them to fight.

At the same time, all the human immortals responded without hesitation after hearing Jiang Haofeng's words, "Yes!"

A surge of fighting spirit erupted, countless people were filled with fighting spirit, and the vast fighting spirit solidified into a tangible form, turning the sky blood red, and the entire Southern Continent was filled with a murderous aura.

This scene left everyone puzzled. Did the human race really have a trump card up their sleeve?

This made the remaining people who were about to make a move hesitate. After all, this was a decision that concerned the fate of their clan. Just as Hao Feng said, the winner will dominate the three realms, and the loser will die and their clan will be wiped out!
This matter concerns the survival of an entire clan; no amount of caution is excessive.

For a moment, Jiang Haofeng's words plunged the two sides, who were about to fight, into an eerie calm. Both sides were hesitant to start a war.

In the primordial world, only Haotian and Suiren from the Heavenly Court, and Jiang Haofeng and Yuanfeng from the mortal realm were fighting.

Just as everyone was debating whether to make a move, the Styx Ancestor unleashed a murderous aura, "Things have come to this point, why hesitate? If the human race wins today's battle, then no race in the prehistoric world will have a way to survive!"

"If you do not act today, we will wipe out all of you opportunists when we destroy the human race!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Styx Ancestor did not hesitate and charged directly at Xuandu. Xuandu frowned slightly and did not say anything. He held the Taiji Diagram and met the attack. The two started fighting again.

As Styx Ancestor made his move, 180,000 Asuras immediately attacked the human immortals.

The Styx Ancestor was the first to make a move, and the other forces that had already stepped forward followed suit. In the blink of an eye, the Asura Clan, the Buddhist Sect, the Demonic Path, the Heavenly Court Immortals, the Phoenix Clan, and the two lineages of the Demon Clan all made their moves.

The human race also rushed forward, and in an instant, the two sides were locked in a fierce battle, fighting each other once again. Only the dragon immortals remained undecided, unsure of which side to stand on.

Both sides tacitly refrained from disturbing the dragon race, as the dragon race was quite powerful. If they were to act rashly and cause the dragon race to switch sides, it would be troublesome.

As a result, a rare sight appeared on the battlefield: the fighting was truly intense, and the peace was truly peaceful; two extremes appeared simultaneously on the same battlefield!
However, the dragons had previously helped the human race, and even if they don't intervene now, the human race's power has weakened considerably. In addition, the phoenix race has turned against them, and two demon races have joined in, so the pressure on the human race has increased dramatically.

Especially at the Quasi-Saint level, the presence of Kong Xuan and Ying Long, two powerful Quasi-Saints at their peak, was the only reason that the human race was able to maintain a stable situation on the high-level battlefield.

With one defecting to the enemy and the other wavering, the human race suddenly lost two of its top combat forces. Coupled with the five quasi-saints of the demon race, the human race suddenly had eight gaps on the top battlefield!

If no one intervenes, the human race will likely be defeated in an instant, even though the number of immortals below the Quasi-Saint level still holds an advantage. The primordial world is a world where great power is concentrated in one person; quantity is important, but quality is even more important. One top-tier expert is far more valuable than ten thousand Golden Immortals.

Anyone with eyes can see that the human race is unlikely to hold out.

At that moment, tens of thousands of people from the human race gathered and formed groups of about five hundred people each.

Including the previous seven formations, there are a total of thirty-nine formations, each with five hundred people. Among them, the three formations at the very front each have more than fifty Great Luo Golden Immortals, and the rest are all at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

As for the other thirty-six formations, although they are not as good as the first three formations, they are still all composed of peak Taiyi Golden Immortals. Each formation has a Daluo Golden Immortal in charge, and they are the best among the Daluo Golden Immortals, mostly in the late stage of Daluo Golden Immortals, and a few are at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortals.

The Human Race's Flame Guardian was the first foundation that Jiang Haofeng built for the human race, and for a long time, it was also the human race's most powerful foundation!
Even now, this remains one of the most outstanding foundations of the human race.

Compared to the current status of the human race in the prehistoric world, where is the human race lacking?

The only shortcoming lies in the number of top-tier experts; the number of human race's quasi-saint level great supernatural beings is too small.

There are four hundred Great Luo Golden Immortals among the human race. Even the four major religions plus the Heavenly Court combined cannot compare to the human race.

However, the human race only has twelve quasi-saints. Not to mention the four major religions plus the Heavenly Court, any single force would be about the same as the human race.

This is one of the weaknesses of the human race.

Jiang Haofeng had already thought of a solution before the Lich War: battle formations!
In the past, Jiang Haofeng established the Fire Guard, selecting 1,500 innate human race members to form the three Heavenly Gang Camps, and selecting experts from the Earthly Fiend Camps to form the thirty-six Earthly Fiend Camps.

Jiang Haofeng initially envisioned the two battalions of immortals as being able to fight against Quasi-Saints and the Earthly Fiends battalion being able to fight against Great Luo Golden Immortals, in order to make up for the lack of high-end combat power of the human race.

Today, with the development of the human race, the strength of these two camps has far exceeded Jiang Haofeng's imagination. Each of the three Heavenly Gang Camps has more than fifty Great Luo Golden Immortals. Even under the command of Great Luo Golden Immortals, they can fight against the peak of Quasi-Saints.

If led by a Quasi-Saint, and the power of five hundred people is fully gathered through the great formation, it could even crush an ordinary peak Quasi-Saint!
As for the Thirty-Six Earthly Fiend Camps, although these immortals are all acquired immortals, each one of them is a genuine peak Taiyi Golden Immortal, and each one is an elite selected from countless human immortals.

Given the current size of the human race, if they wanted to, they could easily assemble not only the thirty-six Earthly Fiend Camps, but even the seventy-two.

However, that would create a gap in the core strength of the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal level, which would be detrimental to battles at the lower and middle levels.

Therefore, Jiang Haofeng selected the elites of his clan to create these thirty-six Earthly Fiend Camps. The weakest member of each camp was a peak Taiyi Golden Immortal!
Thirty-six camps of evil spirits, each capable of fighting against a quasi-saint!

This is the source of Jiang Haofeng's confidence to fight against all races with the strength of his own clan, and it is also the source of the human race's confidence to acknowledge the title of the number one clan in the prehistoric world.

Because the human race is truly the largest race in the primordial world, whether you look at the number of saints, the number of quasi-saints, or the number of immortals at various levels such as Great Luo Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Golden Immortal!
As Da Chao, Zhu Jue, and Lei Zhenzi stepped out into the air and merged into the Heavenly Gang Camp's grand formation, three immense pressures, surpassing those of ordinary Quasi-Saints, rose up.

Behind them, thirty-six quasi-saint pressures also rose up, instantly reversing the number of top combat forces on both sides.

"kill!"

With a roar, Da Chao charged towards the demon master Kunpeng, followed by a group of human immortals who stepped out of the air and attacked the remaining powerful beings of various races.

Da Chao, Zhu Jue, and Lei Zhenzi led the three Heavenly Gang Camps to fight against Kunpeng, Tianpeng, and Kong Xuan, completely blocking the three powerful enemies.

The remaining thirty-odd Quasi-Saints surrounded and attacked the other Quasi-Saints. If they were early-stage Quasi-Saints, one would fight them alone; if they were mid-stage Quasi-Saints, two would surround and kill one; if they were late-stage Quasi-Saints, four would surround and kill one; and if they were peak Quasi-Saints, seven would surround and kill one.

Humanity, with its overwhelming numbers, once again held off the quasi-saints of various races, turning the tide of the battle.

The human race actually managed to suppress all other races with the power of its own race!

At this moment, all the immortals in the prehistoric world couldn't help but gasp. They had only known that the human race was the largest race in the prehistoric world before, but they didn't really understand what that meant. Today, they finally saw what it meant to be the largest race in the prehistoric world!
But it is precisely this that makes the remaining forces that have not yet participated in the war even more alarmed. Now that the human race has such power, if they really agree to this great war, will the human race still have a way to survive in the prehistoric world?
With these thoughts in mind, a resolute look appeared in the eyes of the leaders of the various races who had not yet made a move.

Just then, a cry resounded through the void, and a scorching aura swept out. The Vermilion Bird, which guards the southern pole of the primordial wilderness and suppresses the primordial fire element, appeared. Although it did not come in its true form, it sent an avatar to step through the air and join the great battle.

Although it wasn't the real Vermilion Bird that came, as one of the five great sacred beasts of the primordial world, it was blessed by the authority of the Heavenly Dao, and its power as an incarnation was extremely strong, reaching a level comparable to the peak of a Quasi-Saint.

As the Vermilion Bird soared through the sky, the human race's quasi-saint level personnel suddenly found themselves stretched thin.

However, misfortune never comes singly. Just as the Vermilion Bird made its move, a tiger's roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and a huge white tiger phantom appeared in the void. Immediately afterwards, a black tortoise appeared in the north.

Among the five sacred beasts, three of them actually made a move at the same time.

At the same time, nearly ten thousand streams of light shot out from the west, south, and north, each representing an immortal above the Golden Immortal level, including many Great Luo Golden Immortals and even quasi-saints.

These are the forces under the three sacred beasts. Except for the Vermilion Bird, which has no Quasi-Saints, the other two sacred beasts have Quasi-Saints under their command. The White Tiger clan has a powerful cultivator in the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint, while the Black Tortoise clan under the Black Tortoise has two, one in the early stage of Quasi-Saint and the other in the late stage of Quasi-Saint!
In that instant, the human race gained six more opponents, three of whom were at the peak of the Quasi-Saint level.

The human race, which had initially held the advantage, was instantly put at a disadvantage. Outside the primordial world, Jiang Haofeng, who was fully engaged in weaving the Wheel of the Great Dao, sighed slightly and was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a mighty dragon roar resounded above the East Sea, and a vast pressure rose from the East Sea.

A colossal phantom with a human face and a dragon's body appeared in the void. "Our dragon race has been allied with the human race for nearly three eons. How can we sit idly by and watch the human race be besieged by all races?" (End of Chapter)