Rewriting the Gods

Zhulong didn't even raise his eyes, and calmly said, "So what? Even if you destroy the human race, my dragon race will still be barely surviving in the primordial world. Compared to you, I trust Haofeng, who led the human race from nothing to something, much more!"

After a pause, Zhulong spoke again: "Besides, if we can't stay in the prehistoric world, I can simply lead my people to the Chaos Dragon Domain."

"I remain in the primordial world with the aim of restoring my dragon race to its ancient glory. If even surviving is difficult, I might as well hide in the chaos and live a carefree life!"

"No need to say more, let's fight!"

As he spoke, Zhulong's figure had already arrived on the battlefield. His gaze swept over the people on the battlefield, and finally landed on Jidu.

"According to ancient legends, the demonic path created by Rahu far surpasses that of my dragon race. He suppressed the sea eye in the past, preventing us from making a move. Today, we shall see for ourselves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhulong's eyes instantly turned dark, as deep as the depths of the Netherworld, with endless resentment rising within them.

As Zhulong's gaze fell upon him, a bone-chilling cold enveloped Jidu, and all the light around him faded away. In the blink of an eye, the demon god Jidu appeared in a dark and gloomy space.

All around was profound darkness, without a single ray of light.

In fact, at the level of Jidu, darkness is no obstacle at all. Not to mention a great demon god of Jidu's level, even a minor immortal in the primordial world can be fearless in the face of darkness.

But at this moment, Zhulong was clearly not just any darkness in the primordial world; it was extreme darkness, without a single ray of light!

Even in chaos, there is light, but here, there is nothing but darkness.

Whether Jidu looked with his eyes or explored with his divine sense, he could not "see" anything. The surroundings seemed to have turned into an endless black hole, swallowing all light.

Jidu instantly lost control of his surroundings, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. Without any hesitation, a vast amount of magical power swept out, forming a series of barriers to protect Jidu within them.

What surprised Jidu even more was that once the barrier left his body, he would lose control of it, as if everything around him was nothingness. Anything that left him would be swallowed up by the void.

For a moment, even the demon god Jidu, who had fought countless battles alongside Rahu in his southern campaigns, was completely panicked. What kind of great Dao was this, that it was so strange?

Such a terrifying being is still hidden among the long-declining dragon race.

This state of being deprived of all senses is truly unsettling.

More importantly, Jidu had no way to deal with this. This kind of great Dao was too strange. Jidu had never encountered it before, and Jidu had no good solution.

Fortunately, Ketu was not attacked during this period, so it seems that Zhulong was also unable to attack him during this special time, which made Ketu feel relieved.

At the same time, everyone in the primordial world gasped in shock. Just moments before, Zhulong had glanced at Jidu, and the next instant, Jidu's eyes lost their luster and turned completely black, becoming exactly like Zhulong's.

Almost instantly, a dense array of barriers rose around Jidu, protecting him tightly. After doing all this, Jidu let out a long breath and began to probe the surrounding situation.

Clearly, at this point, the demon god Ketu had lost its ability to perceive its surroundings.

In other words, a single glance was enough to deprive Ketu of his five senses, turning him into a headless fly.

You must know that he is the infamous Ketu Demon God, the former leader of the ten demon gods under the command of Demon Ancestor Rahu, and the third strongest in the demonic path!
He is also the strongest being in the Chaos Three Realms this time. Although he is not as strong as top experts like Styx Xuandu, he is still a first-class expert among the peak Quasi-Saints.

But even such a being was powerless to resist, and in an instant, everyone gained a new understanding of the power of the Candle Dragon.

It can only be said that he is indeed a terrifying existence capable of suppressing the four sea eyes by himself!
Even Jiang Haofeng, who was in the chaos, couldn't help but glance at Zhulong. So that's how it is. Zhulong actually walks the path of light and darkness, which is a variant of the Yin-Yang Great Dao.

I originally thought that Zhulong was following the path of time and space, after all, Zhulong's divine eyes can not only observe all living beings in the three realms, but also see people's past and future.

That makes sense. The name "Zhulong" itself is quite clear; "Zhu" means light.

And in contrast, there is darkness.

Legend has it that when Zhulong opens its eyes, it is daytime; when it closes its eyes, it is nighttime. This is Zhulong's innate supernatural power and a manifestation of its own Dao.

He stripped Jidu of his light with his own Great Dao, plunging him into complete darkness. With just one move, he trapped a top-tier enemy. With such a human, it's no wonder that the Dragon Clan can still be active in the prehistoric world and firmly hold power over the four seas.

With a glance, the Great Dao of Wisdom rose from his body, pushing the Dao of Light and Darkness of the Candle Dragon to its peak. Thus, another Great Dao was added to Jiang Haofeng's body.

The process of collecting the Great Dao did not even affect Jiang Haofeng's continued weaving of the Great Dao Wheel.

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In the primordial world, after Zhulong entangled Jidu with the Great Dao, he ignored the horrified gazes from all around and turned his eyes to Lu Ya. Lu Ya was immediately startled and was about to use the Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow Technique to escape.

However, no matter how fast the Golden Crow Transformation into Rainbow Technique is, it still needs an opportunity to be used. Just as the two locked eyes, Lu Ya's eyes also turned black.

Like the Demon God Ketu, after Lu Ya was stripped of his five senses, the Great Sun Dao rose within him, and a dazzling sun rose again, with countless barriers rising up to protect Lu Ya within them.

Zhulong didn't say anything more, and turned his head again, his gaze falling on Wutian below. Wutian was startled, and his figure transformed into a black mist and rose up.

However, the next moment, the black mist transformed back into Wutian, and at this moment, Wutian's eyes also turned completely black.

Wutian moved quickly, but all his speed was based on one premise: Wutian noticed Zhulong's gaze. As soon as he saw Zhulong's eyes, Wutian was already influenced by Zhulong's Dao.

The next moment, a series of pitch-black demonic barriers rose up, tightly protecting Wutian within them.

Wutian, at the peak of Quasi-Saint level, followed in the footsteps of Jidu and Lu Ya.

For a moment, the primordial world was deathly silent, and everyone stared in horror at the Zhulong in the void.

Everyone knows that Zhulong is powerful. After all, Zhulong alone can suppress the sea eye of the four seas, and even the combined formation of four mid-stage Quasi-Saints could not suppress the water column above the sea eye. This alone shows how powerful Zhulong's supernatural abilities are.

Adding to Yuan Feng's later statement, Zhulong's strength is self-evident. But no one expected Zhulong to be this powerful. Jidu Demon God, the Demon Prince Lu Ya, and Wutian Moro—these three are not ordinary Great Luo Immortals, but genuine peak Quasi-Saints!

Each and every one of them is a top-tier master of supernatural powers in the primordial world!
These three were usually powerful figures who could shake the entire prehistoric world with a stomp of their feet, but now they were actually suppressed by Zhulong. The immense power that Zhulong displayed left everyone horrified.

Especially those who used to look down on the ancient dragon race, thinking that the dragon race's so-called title of overlord of the four seas was just a boast, only now did the immortals realize that the ancient overlords were not as simple as they seemed.

Among the Buddhist immortals, Sun Wukong wore a bitter smile, realizing only now how ignorant and arrogant he had been!
Three hundred thousand years have passed since the original journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. Although this journey was not entirely successful, it was still a success, and Sun Wukong gained a great deal of merit.

With the end of his journey to the West, there was no longer any need to suppress his cultivation. The monkey's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, but after 300,000 huiyuan, he was now only at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

He has not yet attained the quasi-saint realm.

Among the dragons, there are fourteen quasi-saints, four of whom are at the peak of the quasi-saint realm, not to mention the incredibly powerful Zhulong.

If this person comes to Mount Ling, unless the two legendary saints intervene, Mount Ling will likely face a catastrophe.

Recalling his rampage in the Dragon Palace, the monkey felt ashamed. A peak Taiyi Golden Immortal had wreaked havoc in the Dragon Palace, disturbed the Underworld, and disrupted the human kingdom. It was a miracle that he had survived.

Getting back to the main point, above Zhonghuang Mountain, Zhulong had managed to hold off three powerful beings at the peak of the Quasi-Saint level. Even Zhulong had reached his limit. If it weren't for the fact that he had suppressed Shenni alone all these years, which greatly honed Zhulong's supernatural abilities, he probably wouldn't have been able to suppress these three.

After all, these three are not simple beings.

With Zhulong single-handedly entangled with three powerful cultivators at the peak of the Quasi-Saint level, the battlefield situation instantly reversed, and the human race once again gained the upper hand.

Of course, they only gained the upper hand. At this scale of the battlefield, simple advantages were no longer enough to influence the situation.

With three or five more Quasi-Saints on one side, it's no longer possible to gain an overwhelming advantage. The battlefield is too large. Unless one side has five or more Quasi-Saints, and they can't be in the early or mid-stages, it's unlikely to completely rewrite the battle.

At the same time, as the human world descended into chaos, Haotian let out a cold snort from the void, "All divine generals, crush the human race!"

"Yes!"

As Haotian finished speaking, 300,000 Golden Immortal soldiers in the Heavenly Court responded with a thunderous roar. The immortals transformed into beams of light and charged towards the human immortals. The human immortals were not to be outdone and fought against the Heavenly Court's soldiers and generals.

The Queen Mother of the West gently raised her hand and removed the phoenix hairpin from her forehead. With a thought, the hairpin transformed into a golden longsword. The Queen Mother of the West tossed it away, and the golden sword rose up, splitting into thousands upon thousands of golden sword shadows in the void.

As the Queen Mother of the West raised her hand, countless sword lights fell, carrying endless sharpness as they rushed towards the human immortals on the field.

At that moment, twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls rose from the void, and the sound of waves echoed in the Heavenly Court above the Nine Heavens.

"Certainly!"

As Zhao Gongming finished speaking, the twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls erupted with azure light, unleashing a vast suppressive force that instantly froze the countless golden swords in the void.

Golden swords trembled in the void, trying to break through the surrounding suppressing force, but ultimately they could not.

Feeling the intense struggle before him, Zhao Gongming was also surprised. The Queen Mother of Yaochi was so powerful. If he had the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl, he probably wouldn't be able to suppress her.

Just then, the Queen Mother of the West raised her palm, golden light surging within it, and a large golden seal landed in her hand, imbued with a rich aura of heavenly authority.

Tianxi!

This is a symbol of the Queen Mother of the West's authority, a mark of identity pierced by the Dao Ancestor in the past. Holding this Heavenly Seal, one can command all the female immortals in the world!
Although Haotian has borrowed most of the power of the Heavenly Dao, there is still a portion left. With a thought, the Queen Mother of Yaochi gathered the indifferent power of the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Seal transformed into the size of a mountain, carrying endless pressure as it pressed down.

"Go!"

With a soft shout, the Golden Spirit Mother beside Zhao Gongming tossed the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi in her hand. The jade ruyi transformed into a dragon and tiger phantom in the void, with the roar of the dragon and the howl of the tiger shaking the heavens. Two vast pressures rose up, forcefully holding back the Heavenly Seal that was pressing down.

Although the Queen Mother of Yaochi was powerful, the immortals of the Jie Sect were not to be underestimated either. The Golden Spirit Mother and Zhao Gongming, one an inner sect senior sister and the other an outer sect senior brother, were both at the peak of the Quasi-Saint level, and naturally they were not afraid of the Queen Mother of Yaochi.

As the three clashed, the immortals below also joined the battle.

However, in the Heavenly Court, the power of Haotian's side was indeed superior to that of the human race. Before long, a quasi-saint from the Heavenly Court descended to the mortal realm to aid the human battlefield.

With the arrival of the celestial beings, the scales of victory were tipped back in their favor.

In an instant, heaven and earth were transformed into a battlefield, with countless immortals battling fiercely in the void, their boundless killing intent and boiling fighting spirit shaking the eight wastelands.

The scale of this great calamity is no less than any other great calamity in the primordial world.

Both sides were in a bloodthirsty frenzy, and immortals were falling every moment.

As time went on, something strange happened on the battlefield in the Heavenly Court. One by one, fallen divine soldiers and generals reappeared on the battlefield.

Deep within the Heavenly Court, the Investiture of the Gods hangs silently, its pages filled with countless names.

Originally, the plan was to use the Investiture of the Gods to control a group of immortals from the three religions, thereby laying the foundation for ruling the three realms. However, the human race ruined the plan. The Investiture of the Gods is a priceless treasure that is inextricably linked to the authority of the Heavenly Dao.

Haotian would naturally not leave it empty. In order to fill the gaps in the Heavenly Court's power, Haotian put 100,000 divine soldiers and generals under Tianpeng who had no chance of breaking through on the Investiture of the Gods List. As long as the Investiture of the Gods List is not destroyed, these people will not perish.

Now that the two sides are fighting, these 100,000 immortal Golden Immortals have suddenly unleashed terrifying combat power, causing great casualties to the human race!

However, the human race was not without its own strength. Sensing the anomaly in the void, Jiang Haofeng moved his mind, and the Humanity Holy Sword enshrined on the altar below instantly erupted with dazzling golden light. Within the dazzling golden light, countless human heroic spirits emerged, densely packed together, stepping through the air and charging towards the Heavenly Court! (End of this chapter)