Rewriting the Gods

The Emperor Xuanyuan's imperial aura surged, and a majestic imperial image appeared behind him. Xuanyuan's gaze locked onto the Kunpeng below.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Emperor's Dharma Image raised his hand and struck, transforming into a palm print that blotted out the sky. The palm print carried supreme holy power, and its landing was like the sky collapsing, giving Kunpeng a feeling that there was no way to dodge or avoid it.

The last time I had this feeling was when I faced the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan's Heavenly Fiend Formation during the Lich War. But back then, the Demon Emperor and the Demon King stood in front of me. This time, however, no one stood up for me.

The crisis of his impending doom surged into his heart, and his spiritual senses kept stirring within him. Kunpeng was filled with extreme regret.

He has been hiding since the time of the sages, and has been hiding until now. He did not participate in the Investiture of the Gods or the Journey to the West. He usually only cultivates in the North Sea and comprehends the Great Dao.

This time, he finally couldn't resist the temptation of becoming a saint. Kunpeng knew clearly that when two tigers fight, one of them will surely be injured.

The human race and the Western religion will inevitably be destroyed this time. It depends on which side is stronger. But no matter which side is destroyed, the Primordial Purple Qi will emerge.

This will likely be the only chance to become a saint after Zixiao Palace.

Kunpeng was unwilling to give up, so he led the demons of the North Sea out of the mountains to prepare for a final battle.

Unexpectedly, Hao Feng colluded with Nuwa and Taiqing, directly dividing up the Primordial Purple Qi, leaving no chance for the crowd to start a great battle.

Not only did he not get any of the Primordial Purple Qi, but he also offended the human race, the big winner, and was in danger of perishing.

If I had known this would happen, I certainly wouldn't have made a move in the future. Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now!

Gazing at the sky-covering palm print, Kunpeng roared and transformed into its original form, becoming a giant roc that blots out the sky. With a cry, it directly confronted the palm print in the void.

Having offended the human race, he would surely have no way out. Kunpeng, as a primordial deity, was no fool.

Today, all five sages of the human race are here. Unless the Dao Ancestor is willing to support him, he has no chance of survival.

But it's clear that the Dao Ancestor won't stand up for me anymore, and I'm doomed to die today. Since that's the case, why say anything more? I might as well experience the power of a sage before I fall.

Kunpeng has no innate spiritual treasures, so he naturally cannot cultivate the method of severing the three corpses. Severing the three corpses is not difficult for Kunpeng, but the three corpses he severs have no spiritual treasures to rely on, so it is a futile effort!
All that he can offer is his true form as a Kunpeng and his extremely profound innate foundation!

However, these might be enough to deal with ordinary peak Quasi-Saints, but against the power of Saints, they are like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!
The golden palm print crashed down, and the Kunpeng's true form, which blotted out the sky, had no power to resist it. The power that was enough to overturn the heavens and the sea and shatter the universe was as tender as a child in front of the great power of the saint.

Like a bird with broken wings, Kunpeng was struck back into the North Sea by Xuanyuan's palm, causing towering waves to rise in the North Sea!

Centered on the North Sea, a towering wave surged forth, shaking the entire North Sea. The massive waves, carrying boundless heavenly might, pressed down on the Northern Continent.

However, before the huge wave could reach Beiju Luzhou, Xuanyuan moved his mind, and the towering waves in the void instantly stopped, then flowed back and fell into the North Sea.

Before a sage, the entire world is fragile. If a sage so desires, he can do almost anything in the primordial world.

Xuanyuan's gaze fell, piercing directly through the boundless North Sea, and he saw the Kunpeng, whose aura was weak, at the bottom of the North.

A hint of surprise appeared in Xuanyuan's eyes. As expected of Kunpeng, its primordial power is truly abundant.

If it were an ordinary Quasi-Saint, even at the peak of Quasi-Saint, it would be difficult to withstand a Saint's attack. This Kunpeng took a blow from him and was only severely injured, managing to survive.

The ancient demon master truly lives up to his name!
As he pondered, the saintly power emanating from Xuanyuan surged, and a vast golden light gathered in the void, transforming into a golden longsword.

The next moment, the longsword pierced through the air. Wherever the sword light passed, the universe shattered, the Great Dao broke, and everything was severed. The sword light pierced through the North Sea and landed precisely on Kunpeng's brow.

With a single sword strike, the light in Kunpeng's eyes vanished instantly.

Thus, the demon master Kunpeng, who had been active for five great kalpas since the beginning of time, perished!

The saying "Below the sage, all are ants" is not just a saying; the gap between those below and above the sage is enormous, an insurmountable chasm.

Even the best among the quasi-saints can only last two rounds against a true saint.

Xuanyuan raised his hand and put away the Kunpeng's corpse. With the Kunpeng's cultivation, its physical body was a rare treasure in the prehistoric world, no less than Lu Ya's physical body, and even better in some ways!
On the other side, Suiren was not idle either. With the blessing of the twelve golden men, Suiren at this moment also possessed the fighting power of a saint!
Styx Ancestor, Lu Ya, Phoenix Clan, and Kunpeng were all targeted by the Sages, leaving only Jidu and Wutian on the field.

Suiren's gaze swept over the two men. "Evil spirits and heretics, everyone has the right to kill them!"
He immediately raised his hand and unleashed a Heaven-Opening Sword Qi. The sword qi crisscrossed, and its immense pressure, comparable to that of a saint, erupted. Even though the demonic path had two quasi-saint peaks, Ji Du and Wu Tian, ​​they were no match for Sui Ren, who possessed the combat power of a saint.

The two of them were aware of this, so the moment Suiren's divine power struck, neither of them offered any resistance.

That's normal. When faced with an opponent that is completely invincible, some people will fight with all their might, while others will choose to lie down and wait to die. After all, the outcome is already decided, and there is no need to make a futile struggle.

However, to Suiren's surprise, the expressions of the two were quite different. Jidu and Wutian did not show any fear of facing life and death. Instead, they had strange smiles on their faces, and their brows even carried a hint of mockery.

Something's off about these two.

As the sword energy descended, just as Suiren had predicted, the two were easily cleaved in two by the sword light.

A quasi-saint has absolutely no power to resist a saint.

However, to Suiren's astonishment, after the two fell, what remained was not the corpse of a demon god, but... two shattered black lotuses.

The black lotus was neatly cleaved in two by the Heaven-Opening Sword Qi, and wisps of demonic energy emanated from it.

Upon seeing this, Suiren froze on the spot, as did the group of human saints beside him. Even Jiang Haofeng, who was weaving the Wheel of the Great Dao, opened his eyes and looked over.

Jiang Haofeng's eyes shone with a mysterious light, and the Great Dao of Wisdom rose within him as he began to analyze the power of the Great Dao remaining on the black lotus.

"So it's a substitution technique. As expected of the Demon Ancestor, his reputation is well-deserved!"

After saying this, Jiang Haofeng stopped talking and closed his eyes again to begin weaving the Great Dao.

The essence of Jidu and Wutian was a black lotus. The black lotus provided them with magical power, and the two of them separated a part of their divine soul power and merged into the black lotus, forming two incarnations comparable to the peak of quasi-saints.

Of course, it sounds simple, but it's incredibly difficult to achieve.

The most critical challenge is how to support its magical power with a mere black lotus.

It's important to understand that even with the Three Corpses Severing Technique, creating an avatar of a peak Quasi-Saint requires a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. The Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus is indeed a top-grade innate spiritual treasure and meets this requirement, but the problem is, there's only one Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus!

At most, it could only support one quasi-saint peak avatar, but now it has supported two quasi-saint peak avatars at once. Moreover, it is obvious that this is not the true form of the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus.

Clearly, Demon Ancestor Rahu has not been idle in recent years, and has created a completely new method.

Just as the Dao Ancestor created the Way of Severing the Three Corpses, it's hard to say whether the Demon Ancestor's method is as effective as the Dao Ancestor's Way of Severing the Three Corpses.

Jiang Haofeng was only slightly surprised, but quickly recovered. Indeed, if the Demon Ancestor hadn't been lacking in means, why would he have allowed his subordinates to enter the Primordial World knowing that a Dao Ancestor existed there?

Clearly, in the eyes of the Demon Ancestor, he had already mastered the means to contend with the Dao Ancestor, and at least had some power to resist.

A sense of urgency arose in Jiang Haofeng's heart; he needed to attain enlightenment as soon as possible!
Although the human race is becoming increasingly powerful, as it continues to grow stronger, the beings it comes into contact with are also becoming increasingly powerful.

Pangu, Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and Demon Ancestor Luohou are all formidable figures. If they cannot attain the Dao and become saints, they may not be able to protect the current human race!

After a brief moment of shock, Suiren understood the reason for the matter, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

People also calmed down from the joy of the great prosperity of the human race. There are still many things to face. Now is not the time to celebrate. Things will turn into their opposite when they reach their extreme. Great prosperity is often followed by great calamity!
With these thoughts in mind, Suiren lost all interest in playing around with the demons. With a casual slash, the fierce Heaven-Opening Sword Qi condensed, and the remaining four Moroes of the demonic path turned into shattered black lotuses.

Upon seeing this, Xuanyuan, who had just killed Kunpeng, frowned. With a thought, his vast saintly power surged, transforming into thousands of sharp swords that swept across the sky.

The next moment, countless sword energies crisscrossed, and in the blink of an eye, all 100,000 demonic cultivators perished.

At this point, all the demonic cultivators who came from the chaos were killed!
It is worth mentioning that these ordinary demonic cultivators are living beings, not incarnations.

Clearly, in the eyes of the Demon Ancestor, these soldiers were of little significance and not worth the cost; they were nothing more than a batch of sacrifices.

Although the weakest person on the field is a Golden Immortal, who would be considered a strongman even in the Chaos Realm, in the eyes of an existence at the level of the Demon Ancestor, a Golden Immortal is nothing more than a soldier.

As the demons perished, Jiang Haofeng's Great Dao Wheel was completed. Jiang Haofeng opened his eyes, and nine-colored divine light shone brightly in them.

At the same time, a powerful Great Dao Wheel rose up behind Jiang Haofeng!

"cut!"

As Jiang Haofeng finished speaking, the Great Dao Wheel behind him burst forth with dazzling light, and the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Great Daos on it transformed into pure Great Dao power, merging into the Great Dao of Cause and Effect.

With the integration of over two thousand kinds of Great Dao power, the Great Dao of Cause and Effect instantly increased several hundred times.

Immediately afterwards, a vast power of cause and effect swept out, transforming into a sword of cause and effect that slashed straight into the sea of ​​blood.

The moment the Sword of Cause and Effect fell, Styx Ancestor had a bad feeling. But at this moment, Styx Ancestor had no room to resist and could only rely on the power of the sea of ​​blood beneath him.

However, as the Sword of Cause and Effect fell, the Styx Ancestor did not feel any pain, but his face instantly lost all color and turned deathly pale.

Because with that sword strike, the connection between the Styx Ancestor and the Blood Sea was severed.

To be precise, it was Jiang Haofeng's sword strike that severed the causal link between the Styx Ancestor and the Blood Sea!

Jiang Haofeng stood calmly in the void, a mocking smile on his face, hoping to survive by relying on the karmic connection between himself and the Blood Sea, thus preventing himself from killing him.

That's wishful thinking. It's nothing more than a little bit of causal power, which can be severed directly!
Above the sea of ​​blood, the Styx Ancestor was deathly pale. The more arrogant he had been before, the more desolate he was now.

The Styx Ancestor sighed deeply, slowly closed his eyes, and the next moment, his figure vanished instantly, his soul scattered to ashes. He ultimately chose to end his own life!
Jiang Haofeng didn't say much. He withdrew his gaze, looked at the immortals of various races below, and calmly said, "All immortals and gods of the human race, listen to my command: kill any enemy who invades without mercy!"

That's right, Jiang Haofeng doesn't plan to take action against the remaining people; he intends to leave them to the low- to mid-level immortals of the human race to deal with.

Having eliminated the top experts of each race, the remaining people are no longer a threat and can be handed over to the immortals of their respective clans.

Although this will definitely miss a lot of immortals, the Dao Ancestor has already shown up, so we can't not give him any face.

Although the Dao Ancestor appeared before him, he only protected Haotian and had no intention of interfering in the human world.

But things are not that simple. The Dao Ancestor's words have already made his meaning very clear.

Merit and karma were inscribed into the Heavenly Rules by the Dao Ancestor. From now on, the entire prehistoric world will depend on merit and karma. How does one acquire merit?

There are many situations, but it is very difficult to gain merit.

However, it is quite obvious where karma comes from: as long as you do evil, you can acquire karma, and killing is the fastest way to acquire karma.

There are hundreds of thousands of immortals on the field. The primordial calamity has now completely dissipated, which means that the calamity is over. Killing people again will incur karmic retribution.

Killing a Golden Immortal will certainly incur a lot of karmic retribution.

If all these hundreds of thousands of Golden Immortals were killed, the resulting karma, even if it couldn't bring down the human race, would still be an extremely terrifying number!

Clearly, the Dao Ancestor did not want the human race to exterminate these immortals.

The Dao Ancestor's meaning was very clear: these people could be killed, but not all of them. Since the Dao Ancestor had said so, we certainly couldn't refuse to give him face.

Since that's the case, let's just have the immortals in our clan hunt them down; we'll see how many escape.

In this way, we should be able to retain about 50-60% of the immortals, and we can also train the immortals in our clan. It's a win-win situation, so why not?

"Yes!"

The human immortals responded in unison.

Immediately afterwards, a group of human immortals pounced on the various forces like hungry tigers, and the forces fled in all directions without hesitation! (End of this chapter)