Hong Huang: I am the king of men, I will defeat all the saints in the heavens

Chapter 153 Chaos, Complete Chaos

Rumble.
The vast world trembled, and endless evil energy rushed out from the endless sea of blood and rose into the sky.

"This is."

All the saints in heaven were frightened.

"Is this the aura of the witch clan?"

"How is this possible? Aren't the Wu clan in the cycle of reincarnation and cannot be born before the infinite calamity? What's going on?"

"Oh no, the war between the liches is about to begin again. It's over, it's over."

Jie Yin Zhunti's eyes were filled with endless fear.

Who dares to resist the karma of the lich?
"Nuwa, you bastard, you are harming the West, poof."

Jie Yin Zhunti spat out a mouthful of blood and trembled all over.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing Saint were also trembling with fear.

"Lich Calamity? This damn Lich Calamity, it's over."

The Lich and Wizard Tribulation is extremely terrifying, and its power is no less than the Tribulation of Creation of the Heaven.

The ancient demon clan finally took the blame, and the matter was finally settled.

I didn't expect that the lich would reappear today.

"Human King, this is your real purpose. You are so cruel."

How could Nuwa not understand the whole story until this moment?

This was all arranged by the Human King. The Human King really wants to kill the Saint.

Nuwa had said before that he would bear all the karma.

Now that the Lich-War Calamity has come, Nuwa must resist.

Falling from the holy position is a light punishment.

"Human King, this Saint hates you. I hate you——, poof——."

Rumble.
The ancient world was shaken.

Waves of overwhelming violence erupted.

Endless evil spirit spread across the wilderness in an instant.

"The Primordial Wu Clan has returned to the Primordial World. Who dares to stop them? They are courting death."

With a roar, the Netherworld’s sea of blood seemed to boil.

The six realms of reincarnation are wide open.

Endless creatures rushed out from inside.

For a moment, the atmosphere was filled with resentment.

"Ancient demon race, you dare to enter the prehistoric world and seek death—."

"Witch clan boy, kill——"

“Kill——.”

Blah blah blah
Just like pouring soybeans, endless and dense witches rushed out from the underworld.

Although many were sacrificed by Hou Tu, the remaining ancient witch clan is still very large.

"Hmm? The witch tribe? So many?"

In an instant, the entire prehistoric world was hit by the first terrifying evil spirit.

Countless creatures fell into frenzy.

"This is the Wu Clan, a race born from the evil spirits of heaven and earth."

"It's over, it's over, great catastrophe, great catastrophe, we should just run away."

Countless creatures and countless tribes were afraid and horrified.

An ancient demon tribe made them unable to raise their heads.

Now another member of the ancient witch clan has arrived, and the entire prehistoric world is filled with this terrifying aura.

Where is their place to survive?
It was not until this moment that these countless creatures realized how powerful the products of the previous catastrophe were.

All I saw was the endless and densely packed witch clan entering the prehistoric world.

He almost didn't need any guidance and directly engaged in battle with the ancient demon clan.

This is racial hatred that cannot be resolved and can only be appeased by blood and life.

"You, the fur-covered and armored people, dare to act recklessly on Father God's land. Today, the sons of my Wu clan will definitely teach you a lesson."

"kill--."

The gate of reincarnation is getting bigger and bigger.

More and more witches are rushing out.

The terrifying evil spirit and hostility are becoming more and more intense.

In an instant, the entire prehistoric world fell into a horrific catastrophe of killing.

The entire sky was no longer the scarlet red it had been before, but was filled with endless evil spirit.

Red and black.

After seeing this scene, all the saints in heaven were completely paralyzed.

"Wu clan, this damn Wu clan, why are there so many of them?"

"It's over, everything is over. This is the power of the lich's calamity. Who can withstand it?"

"No, no, Nuwa, I don't want Xiqi's destiny anymore. I don't want it anymore. This is all your fault. You have to bear it yourself."

Finally at this moment, the saints were frightened out of their wits.

I am not afraid of anything, except the powerful lich.

Nuwa also vomited three liters of blood. She didn't expect that these saints would stab her in the back at the critical moment.

"Asshole."

Nuwa roared like a shrew. "Taiqing, Yuanshi, Jieyin Zhunti, what do you mean? You wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and now you have to fight against karma, you want to just walk away? Impossible."

He stood in front of the saints and shouted loudly:
"I will not let you succeed. Don't forget that your sect has entered Xiqi. You can't escape. Just accept your fate."

"You Nuwa, you are crazy, you lunatic, get out of here."

The saints are really scared. Who dares to resist the calamity between wizards and liches?

"Hahaha, this Saint is crazy. Why do you get all the benefits? I will bear the karma. If we have to die, we die together."

The last sentence was yelled out loud.

The saints felt a pang in their hearts, knowing that they could not escape.

"You are such a jerk."

"Okay, let's think of a way to deal with this. Now that things have come to this, let's not fight among ourselves."

Looking at the seemingly endless witch clan appearing in the prehistoric world.

All the saints in heaven only felt their scalps tingling.

He is the descendant of Pangu, who dares to kill him?

The saints were so anxious that they grabbed their crotches.

Hongjun of Zixiao Palace also saw this scene and almost vomited blood.

I never would have thought that the Human King would actually stage a Lich Calamity.

And this Nuwa actually made a perfect and seamless connection.

"This really makes me angry."

In the ancient times, the demon clan and the witch clan fought each other.

In an instant, blood rain fell everywhere in the ancient world.

Screams continued to sound.

Broken limbs were everywhere, turning into surging rivers and staining the wilderness with blood.

It's a mess. It's a complete mess.

Emperor Xin just watched and knew that it was only a matter of time before the demon clan would be defeated.

As early as the Lich Period, the demon clan’s great array of stars in the sky, assembled countless powerful demons to fight against the great array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons.

In other words, the witch clan only sent out twelve people, but they were able to hold off the tens of thousands of demons.

You can imagine how big the gap is.

Seeing the demon clan being defeated step by step, the saints were also extremely anxious.

If we win this battle, it will be fine, but if we lose, it will be completely over.

"Nuwa, quickly get the demon commander to join the battlefield, quickly——"

The saints were very anxious and looked over, but were horrified.

"Nuwa, what are you doing?"

All I saw was Nuwa holding the demon-summoning flag and performing Taoist magic.

"My fellow disciples, the demon clan quasi-saint is setting up the formation, please do not disturb him at this moment."

"What? Formation?"

"Could it be the Great Array of Stars in the Heavens? This is not right. The Donghuang Bell disappeared, so how can the Great Array of Stars in the Heavens reappear?"

Suddenly, the Saint Taiqing shouted loudly:
"Okay, I don't care about that anymore. No matter what kind of magic circle it is, it's a good thing. The key now is to try our best to stop the witch tribe's offensive."

"so what should I do now?"

The saints were confused and looked at Taiqing at this moment.

"From the moment we entered Xiqi, we were destined not to withdraw. Join the battle. If you want to avoid falling from the holy position, you have to win this battle."

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the Great Purity Saint resounded throughout the wilderness:
"People teach disciples to listen to orders, I, Taiqing, will join the battle--."

The disciples of the human religion took action.

Jie Yin Zhunti cannot be left behind either.

Endless disciples burst out, but before they reached the battlefield, they were intercepted by the army deployed by the human race.

A brutal battle broke out directly in the Western Lingshan Mountain.

"Original, there are many disciples in the Chan Sect, and the Twelve Golden Immortals are all at the level of Daluo, which can delay the outcome of the battle."

(PS: In the original plot, this time period should be after the Conferred Gods, but in my case, the Human King has awakened, and the Conferred Gods have to continue. However, the fortune of the Chan Sect is all on the Twelve Golden Immortals, and their cultivation is also rising.)
Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun was stunned:

"Brother, the fortune of the Chan sect lies in the Twelve Golden Immortals."

Yuanshi Tianzun was afraid that if he died in battle, it would be a big trouble.

"Shishi, there is no way out now. Even if the Twelve Golden Immortals survive, if we lose this battle, we will be finished."

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun knew that it was unavoidable.

"Disciples of the Chan Sect, listen up! The Twelve Golden Immortals, listen up! Kill—"

In an instant, the twelve golden immortals with the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian joined the battlefield.

But before the saints could breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a voice filled with endless murderous intent came.

"Humph, a mere twelve little kids dare to be so presumptuous and seek death—"

Rumble.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the entire sea of blood began to boil wildly.

The blood waves reached hundreds and thousands of miles high.

"That is."