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

Chapter 215 Hongjun opens the altar to preach and complete the position of the Heavenly Dao Saint
Rumble.
The prehistoric situation has changed dramatically.

"Zhen Yuanzi, speed up. The prehistoric earth dragon has shifted, and the spirit veins are going crazy. This is the last stubbornness of the prehistoric will. Within a hundred years, we will be able to completely control the prehistoric land."

"Okay, I'll risk it all."

Zhen Yuanzi burned his essence and blood, and with the help of the power of the Human King, he began to frantically fight against the will of the ancient times.

Deep in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun also opened his eyes at this moment.

"The critical moment has arrived. The will of the great wilderness has already begun its final struggle. There are still a hundred years left, which is enough time for me to make arrangements."

At this moment, in the darkness, the door of Zixiao Palace opened wide.

A vortex in the depths of chaos expanded rapidly, as if swallowing up the sky.

"Lying on nine layers of clouds, the truth lies on the futon."

"Beyond the universe, I shall... be the master of the religion."

Rumble.
The Xuanmen immortal path is opened again.

Hongjun's voice resounded throughout the ancient land.

At this moment, all three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace looked up.

"Why is it... Such a familiar scene."

"Has Daozu Hongjun started preaching again?"

"This is not right. Didn't I already tell you this? How could this be?"

At this moment, countless creatures looked confused.

They all understood that the first saint between heaven and earth had the responsibility to educate all living beings.

Hongjun became a saint and preached three times for a thousand years each time, which can be said to have completed his mission.

As for the tunnel, Hongjun schemed against it before it could be opened.

As for humanity?

The Human King has not yet become a saint, and humanity has not yet awakened, but the Human King has already preached and made arrangements in advance.

The task was completed ahead of schedule.

It should be quiet.

But why did Hongjun open the door and preach again?

Zhen Yuanzi, who was refining the will of the great wilderness, was also stunned.

"Human King, what's going on? Hasn't Hongjun already fulfilled his duty of educating sentient beings? Why is he still giving a sermon?"

Even Pingxin who was standing by was puzzled.

I only heard the Human King laugh and say:
"It doesn't matter. Hongjun had no choice but to do this. I recreated the witch and demon calamity and the first dragon and Han calamity. How could Hongjun fall behind? Now Hongjun is at an absolute disadvantage. It is impossible to turn the tables. The only way is to turn back time."

"Haha, isn't that nonsense? Turning back time? How can they do that?"

Pingxin denied it directly.

The Human King laughed and said:
"That's right. Time cannot flow backwards. At least he doesn't have the ability to do so. So he can only make the events that happened in the past happen again, just like recreating the Lich Calamity."

After these words came out, Pingxin and Zhen Yuanzi were stunned.

"Human King, what do you mean?"

"That's right. Hongjun reappeared in the Xuanmen Sect and recreated the Hedao scene in order to complete the Heavenly Dao Saint."

Emperor Xin looked up, laughed and said:
"I killed Nuwa and made Tongtian Jiaozhu abandon his own sainthood. There are only four Heavenly Dao saints now, but we beat them so hard that the good and evil corpses suffered heavy losses. Hongjun's clone was also suppressed. Hongjun is already at a disadvantage in this Saint Killing Tribulation. If he doesn't change and remedy the situation, all Heavenly Dao saints will surely die in this killing tribulation."

In an instant, they understood.

"So that's how it is. Hongjun really knows how to pick the right time to open the gates when we can't do anything."

"Human King, what should we do? If Hongjun succeeds, it will be very difficult for us."

Pingxin is anxious.

However, the Human King is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"It doesn't matter. Now I am the overlord of the prehistoric world. All the creatures in the prehistoric world have submitted to me. It is impossible for Hongjun to receive disciples in the prehistoric world."

Hearing this, Pingxin finally breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder the Human King was so calm.

But at this moment, Hongjun's voice came again:

"I am Hongjun, the founder of the Heavenly Dao. I have eight disciples, but the number has not yet been completed. Today, I will open the gate of Zixiao Palace. Anyone who is predestined can listen to my teachings. Those with great perseverance and wisdom can become my disciples and saints."

As soon as these words were spoken, a huge storm was set off in the ancient world.

"Oh my god, Hongjun is preaching that one can become a saint. I really want to go."

puff--.

As a result, he was slapped in the face and became dizzy. "Do you want to die? Or do you want to kill our entire tribe? This is the prehistoric world, this is the territory of the Human King. If you want to die, just say so. The brothers don't mind sending you off, but don't drag us down with you."

Similarly, other creatures also became restless.

Who doesn't want to be sanctified? Although some holy spirits are eager to try.

But after seeing the tall killing body, no one dared to move.

Once we really go to Zixiao Palace, wouldn’t that be going against the Human King?

Just when everyone was talking about it.

Suddenly, a voice resounded throughout the vast land.

"I, King Jifa of Xiqi, am willing to become a disciple of the saint, and I hope that Daozu Hongjun will take me in."

As soon as these words came out, the whole world was shocked.

"Damn it, Jifa? You bastard, you still have the nerve."

"Xiqi has been destroyed, and you still dare to claim to be Xiqi. Where is your face?"

In an instant, King Wu Jifa was abused, but so what?

When the Human King saw this scene, he was instantly furious:

"Jifa, you evil creature, you still have the nerve to show up, die--."

A sword was swung out, but it was deflected by Hongjun.

"Human King, since Ji Fa is willing to become my disciple, then that is his opportunity. You are going a little too far."

But the Human King laughed out loud:

"Hongjun, you are so shameless. Ji Fa is a sinner of my human race, and he is also a disciple of Taiqing. You are the ancestor of Tiandao, but you actually snatched the disciples from my sect. Where is your face?"

After a burst of angry cursing, Hongjun's face turned blue and purple.

“Human King, there is no need to say more. I will open the Purple Sky Palace to everyone. Anyone can listen to my teachings. Anyone who is predestined can become my disciple. This is the grace of heaven.”

While speaking, Hongjun left directly.

I dare not stay any longer.

Otherwise, the sweet words of the Human King will surely break through your psychological defenses.

At this moment, the voice suddenly came again.

"I am Haotian, the Lord of Heaven. I am willing to become the disciple of Daozu. I hope Daozu will take me in."

"I am the Queen Mother of Heaven, and I am willing to become the disciple of Daozu. I hope Daozu will take me in."

Well, the two unlucky generals in heaven have shown up.

At the same time, from all over the edge of the prehistoric world, and even outside the North Sea, a large number of figures rose into the sky.

"This demon race? The ancient demon race?"

"No, wasn't this ancient demon clan wiped out by the witch clan? How come they are still there?"

All the creatures in the ancient world were shocked.

The Honghuang Wu Clan was also extremely angry.

"Damn it, you damned ancient demon race, why haven't you all died yet?"

Roaring angrily, the witch clan and the demon clan are naturally incompatible.

But at this moment, these ancient demons did not stop and went straight into the chaos.

Emperor Xin also saw this scene and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"As expected of you, you are the Demon Master Kunpeng. Although you were slapped to death by Houtu, I didn't expect that you still have so many fire seeds left. What a pity."

What is it now? The saints are killing each other.

It would be fine if these monsters stayed in the North Sea and didn't come out.

But now he is flying towards Zixiao Palace. Isn't that taking the initiative to accept the calamity?
Regardless of whether they participate in the war or not, once the catastrophe comes to an end, these ancient demons will surely die.

The saints are killing them, and they can’t bear it.

Didn’t you see that all the armies of the Shang Dynasty have retreated?

Didn’t you see that all the countless disciples of Jiejiao had retreated to Jin’ao Island and refused to come out?
Haven’t you seen that the witches are all as well-behaved as grandchildren?

As a result, these ancient demons, ignorant of the situation, flew straight to Zixiao Palace.

This is actively seeking death.

(End of this chapter)