Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 92 The human crisis is resolved!

Jiang Haofeng looked at the pillar of luck and light that stretched from sky to earth in the void. There was not a trace of karma in it, only vast luck and merit. Jiang Haofeng's heart moved, and he remembered the experiences of the wizards and liches in later generations.

The demon clan exists in name only and is a group of scattered sand. It seems that there are still remnants of the important tribe in Uttarakuru, as well as the demon master Kunpeng and the Ten Direction Demon Saints. It sounds powerful and is still one of the top forces in the prehistoric world.

But Kunpeng hid in the North Sea and did not participate in the affairs of the demon clan. Bai Ze wandered in the Three Thousand Worlds and did not even set foot in the prehistoric world. The remaining four demon saints also acted independently, each with their own ideas, and were completely in disarray.

Moreover, the demon race that was born in later generations only knew how to be born and raised by the nature. Although they were demons, they did not recognize the Demon Court. They were scattered throughout the ancient world and could not be unified.

Moreover, the cultivation of the demon race in later generations is arduous, and the intensity of the heavenly tribulation is far beyond that of human cultivators. The cultivation is full of disasters and difficulties. If you want to achieve the right result, the difficulty is several times that of humans!
On the other hand, the Witch Clan gradually faded out of the ancient world, and the entire clan entered the underworld, and there has been no news of them since.

However, in Jiang Haofeng's opinion, the situation of the Witch Clan is definitely much better than that of the Demon Clan. At least, the Witch Clan is still the Witch Clan, and the Witch Clan's ethnic group has been preserved. Although their power has shrunk significantly, the Witch Clan is still the same Witch Clan.

Moreover, in the later period, the Wu Clan still has the strength to compete with the human race for the position of the protagonist of the prehistoric world, and there is also Chi You who can compete with Xuanyuan for the position of the Human Emperor.

The root cause of the difference in results between the two clans is the merit that Hou Tu bestows on the Wu clan, which leaves a way out for the Wu clan. At the same time, the huge amount of merit can also offset the karma of the Wu clan.

This is the great merit of incarnation, maintaining the reincarnation of all races in the prehistoric world, and benefiting all living beings in the prehistoric world. This great merit is enough to protect the witch clan from extinction!

Suddenly, Jiang Haofeng's face changed slightly. Thinking of Chi You, something suddenly came to his mind.

The Xuanyuan Sword of the Human Emperor Xuanyuan, the future Holy Sword of Humanity, seems to be the Tuwu Sword that was re-refined by the Saint Taiqing. Now that the Tuwu Sword is gone, the Holy Sword of Humanity Xuanyuan is not gone either?

For a moment, Jiang Haofeng felt a little regretful.

After all, this is the Xuanyuan Holy Sword that is well-known to later generations. It would be a pity if it were gone.

Of course, it’s just a slight pity. It’s just a sword. How can it compare with the countless human races, how can it compare with the three thousand innate human races!

It is not worth it no matter how you look at it to exchange three thousand innate humans, as well as the essence, blood and resentment of countless humans, for a holy sword of humanity.

Never mind. If it’s gone, it’s gone.

The Xuanyuan Sword was the holy sword used by Emperor Xuanyuan to deal with Chiyou. Now the Xuanyuan Sword is gone, but the human race is no longer the same as before. The three thousand innate humans were preserved, and countless humans were also saved.

With so many innate ancestors, are they still unable to do anything to a severely injured witch clan?
With the Twelve Ancestral Witches and thousands of Great Witches present, the human race is naturally no match for them. But when the Twelve Ancestral Witches are almost wiped out and the Great Witches are almost all killed or injured, the situation becomes a different story.

Jiang Haofeng suppressed the thoughts in his mind and decided not to worry about the future for now, he would deal with it when the time comes.

Nowadays, the best strategy is to preserve our strength first.

Hou Tu's body turned into reincarnation. From then on, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were no longer complete, and the Twelve Heavenly Evil Gods Formation was no longer complete. The goal of the demon clan had been achieved.

The demon clan wanted to massacre the human race, and the purpose of refining the Witch-Slaying Sword was just to kill an ancestor witch, so as to break the witch clan's Twelve Heavenly Evil Gods Formation. Now the Twelve Heavenly Evil Gods Formation has been broken.

The witch-killing sword is no longer attractive to the demon race, and with the two saints behind the human race, the demon race will not trouble the human race unless they are stupid. The human race should have passed this level in eighty percent of its probability!
Jiang Haofeng breathed a sigh of relief. The massacre was finally stopped, and the human race's heritage was preserved.

There was a gleam of light in Jiang Haofeng's eyes. It seemed that the things in the prehistoric times were not immutable. Even if there were deductions from the laws of nature, the things in the prehistoric times could still change.

In this way, the calamity of Conferred Gods and Journey to the West can be completely changed!
In response to this massacre, Jiang Haofeng initially took two measures. One of them was the best outcome, which was to prevent the massacre from happening and completely preserve the human race.

The second one is the Nuwa City built by Jiang Haofeng. If things go wrong, he will take the elite of the human race and hide in Nuwa City.

These are two paths, one to ensure that nothing goes wrong and to guarantee the strength of the human race as much as possible, and it is also a test of the prehistoric world by Jiang Haofeng.

After all, this is the prehistoric world, where there is the unfathomable Taoist Hongjun and the prehistoric heavenly way. Everything that happens in the prehistoric world is under the eyes of the Taoist Hongjun.

What Jiang Haofeng fears most is the intervention of heaven, and that the general trend of the prehistoric world cannot be changed. If this is true, then there is really nothing that can be done.

But the result is okay, and it seems that the human race has been saved. In this case, the later Conferred God Tribulation and Journey to the West Tribulation are definitely promising!
Jiang Haofeng glanced at Honghuang and turned back to his hut. Next, let the Lich and Warlock races fight. I will come out after you finish fighting!

At the same time, in the Wahuang Heaven, Fuxi and Di Jun traveled through the chaos and came to the Wahuang Heaven.

Arriving at the saint's temple, a complex look flashed across Di Jun's face. He thought that Nuwa had once addressed him as a fellow Taoist, but now, she had become his senior. It was really fate's trick.

saint!

If you want to gain a foothold in the prehistoric world, you must prove your truth and become a saint. Once you have dealt with the witch clan, you must begin the process of becoming a saint. If you don’t become a saint, you will ultimately be an ant!
No matter what, at least one of the two brothers must become a saint!
His mind was turning, but on the surface, Di Jun maintained a respectful look on his face. He bowed to the Queen Mother Nuwa and said, "Di Jun wants to see the Saint!"

Fuxi stood aside, watching Di Jun's actions, and did not make any other movements. He and Nuwa were brother and sister, and their relationship was special, so there was no need for these conventional rituals.

In the Queen Nuwa Palace, Nuwa, dressed in a white fairy dress, opened her eyes and looked at Fuxi helplessly.

I have already warned my brother not to get involved in the affairs of the demon clan. Today, the two clans of wizards and liches are a quagmire. As a person who is destined to be calamity, anyone below the level of a saint, once involved in it, one will die if he is not careful.

My brother just won’t listen!

Alas, it is also true. If he listened to himself, he would not be Fuxi!

Well, it’s good this way. I can take this opportunity to reincarnate into the human race and become its leader. It’s better than staying in the demon race with a bleak future.

Nuwa had planned Fuxi's future path in her mind. She waved her hand gently, a vast force flashed, and the figures of Di Jun and Fuxi appeared in the hall.

Di Jun was shocked. Is this the power of a saint?
So powerful!
Shocked to the core, Di Jun did not dare to neglect him. He immediately raised his hand and saluted, saying, "Di Jun greets Saint Nuwa!"

(End of this chapter)