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

Chapter 158: Hou Tu is like a great saint, able to withstand blows

The divine thunder struck Nuwa, leaving her hair disheveled and in a miserable state.

The three flowers dissipated in an instant and became a living dead.

"No--."

She roared madly. If it weren't for the holy throne supporting Nuwa, she would have been reduced to ashes.

Anyone who dares to attack the ancestor witch is guilty of treason.

After seeing this scene, all the saints in the heavens took a deep breath.

"It's over. Everything is over."

"Yes, Hou Tu has reappeared the style of the ancient witch. Who in the prehistoric world can match her?"

Done
At this moment, all the saints lost all hope.

Take action? Impossible. The moment the Ancestral Witch descended, failure was inevitable.

Protected by the Avenue of the Human King, he is invincible and indestructible.

The ancestor witch is blessed with natural advantages and is a descendant of Pangu. Once he takes action.

They must die.

Didn’t you see that Hongjun couldn’t even get out of his shell?
Massacre of humans?

It's useless. As long as the Human King is alive, the catastrophe will not end. As long as the Human King is destroyed, the human race will not be destroyed.

Looking at the crazy battle in the ancient times, the saints felt disheartened.

"It would be great if the catastrophe never ended."

At this moment, all the saints thought so in their hearts.

However, Taiqing shook his head:
"No, the Human King will not let you have your wish."

Taiqing let out a long sigh and smiled bitterly.

He calculated everything, but in the end he was killed by the King of Men.

What the hell is this?

Fighting, and still fighting, Hou Tu’s strength alone is enough to resist the incomplete Zhoutian Xingdou Array.

Every time there is a fight, a large number of ancient demons will die.

Afterwards, his soul was devoured by the ancestor of the Styx and turned into endless Shuras.

"Is this really the end for me? I won't accept this. I won't accept this."

With her hair disheveled, Nuwa roared madly, making her last dying struggle.

When the five elements are gone, the three flowers will disappear.

Today, Nuwa has become a living dead.

Once you fall from the holy position, you will surely die.

The other saints looked at Nuwa going crazy, and they were also afraid and terrified in their hearts.

It is said that saints have no sorrow or joy, but the prerequisite is that they have absolute strength to back them up.

If you ask them to give up their thrones, do you think you can still keep sitting on the Diaoyutai?

The miserable state of Nuwa before their eyes is their final fate.

"No, no, I absolutely cannot accept my fate."

Suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun exploded.

He is vindictive, narrow-minded, and even afraid of death.

Seeing Nuwa in such a miserable state, Yuanshi Tianzun exploded.

"I won't admit defeat. I won't admit defeat. There must be a way. There must be a way."

Yuanshi Tianzun went crazy, and Jieyin Zhunti was scared.

The sage Taiqing sat in the void with his eyes closed and without saying a word.

As if accepting his fate.

“Kill——.”

"Kill all the prehistoric monsters, kill all the ancient monsters, kill——"

The ancestor witch joined the battlefield, instantly increasing the fighting power of the witch clan members.

Although their numbers were small, they were able to defeat the ancient demon tribe and make them flee in disarray.

The twelve great wizards even suppressed the twelve golden immortals and output crazily.

The more you fight, the more intense it gets. The more you fight, the more violent it gets.

This made the Twelve Golden Immortals miserable.

If he waited a little longer, he would most likely be beaten to death by the great wizard.

That was the great wizard who devoured Pangu's heart and flesh.

puff--.

Suddenly, Guangchengzi was hit in the chest by a punch.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he flew backwards for a long distance.

Whoosh——.

All I saw was a deep pit on the ground.

It turned out that it was left behind by the great witch with a strong kick.

"go to hell."

bang
"No--."

Guangchengzi was beaten to death on the spot, and his soul was instantly listed on the List of Gods.

"The Twelve Golden Immortals are nothing more than this. Kill them——"

"No--."

Yuanshi Tianzun roared madly.

Seeing his beloved disciple being beaten to death, Yuanshi Tianzun went crazy.

"You dare to hit this saint's disciple, you are seeking death--."

Wow.
The terrifying holy power came, and in an instant, the twelve great wizards felt like a mountain pressing down on their heads.

"Humph, Yuanshi Tianzun, you are going too far, get lost."

bang
After one punch, the ancestor witch Hou Tu retreated repeatedly.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but also blocked the saint's attack.

"What? She actually blocked Yuanshi Tianzun's attack?" "What level of cultivation is Hou Tu? During the Lich Age, no matter how powerful the Twelve Ancestral Witches were, they couldn't have blocked a Saint's attack."

What the hell is going on?

But they didn’t know that Hou Tu possessed the real Pangu spirit.

Pangu's heart and flesh are used as the carrier to reproduce the style of the ancestor witch.

But it is stronger than the original ancestor witch's physique.

These are all Pangu's bodies.

In addition, he practiced the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong and the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong.

Hou Tu has become a quasi-saint and invincible.

Even a tough saint is not afraid of anything.

Although his strength is not good, it is like a great saint who can fight against the emperor.

I can't beat you, but I can take a beating.

Hou Tu's current physique is so terrifying that her blood volume has directly pierced from the beginning of the starry sky to the end of the starry sky.

Hit whatever you want.

The saints were horrified.

But Yuanshi Tianzun suffered.

Anyone who dares to attack the descendants of Pangu is seeking death.

The divine punishment came, and in an instant, Yuanshi Tianzun's fortune in the Chan sect dropped by more than half.

He even beat them so hard that their five energies dispersed.

"No--."

Yuanshi Tianzun let out an unwilling roar and spat out blood.

This made the saints terrified.

This guy is a monster.

"Too strong, there must be something wrong with this Hou Tu."

"That's right. His strength has surpassed that of the ancestor witch during the lich period. Even a saint cannot kill him."

"What should we do? Let's give it a try. Use the innate treasure as the core of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array. Combine the Tai Chi diagram and Pangu Banner into one to increase the power of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array."

"it is good."

As of now, that's all it can do.

Anyway, we are relying on the demon clan, so what is there to be afraid of?
Two rays of light headed straight for the chaos, they were the Tai Chi diagram and Pangu Banner.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, start the formation. We will wait for the innate treasures to support us."

Rumble.
In an instant, the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array was strengthened.

"Hou Tu, go to hell."

Give up everything, since the ancient demon clan will take the blame anyway.

What’s the harm in reciting it again?

"How brave! Today I will let you have a good look at the style of the Ancestral Witch. Come on."

Rumble.
The strengthened Zhoutian Xingdou formation attacks.

Hou Tu was intimidating without even getting angry, and in an instant, a terrifying murderous aura was released.

"war--."

Bang——.

Hou Tu took three steps back and stabilized the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

"So strong."

"The Zhou Tian Xing Dou has held back the Ancestral Witch Hou Tu, good."

The saints were excited.

But Yuanshi Tianzun is going crazy.

The twelve great witches began to kill.

Before it was twelve against twelve, but after killing Guangchengzi, it became twelve against eleven.

The Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect is in danger.

Sure enough, the wind direction on the battlefield changed.

Rumble.
Zhenren Huanglong was beheaded.

Jade Ding Zhenren was then killed.

The Twelve Golden Immortals began to perish.

"no no--."

Yuanshi Tianzun roared madly, but could only watch the Twelve Golden Immortals die one by one in front of him.

After dealing with the last of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The twelve great wizards began to kill crazily.

"Witch clan boy, kill——"

"The gods of heaven, rise up."

Although they cannot condense Pangu's true body, even a simplified version of the Dutian Gods and Demons is no match for these ancient demons.

Hou Tu holds back the stars in the sky.

In this way, the twelve great wizards were able to achieve thunder and lightning.

For a while, the demon clan was defeated one after another.

"It's over. The demon race is finished."

Nuwa burst into tears.

The saints were completely numb.

Is this such a failure?
Suddenly, a faint bell sounded.

"Huh? What is this?"

The melodious bell sound came from far away and finally turned into a vast and loud bell.

clang--.

(End of this chapter)