Primordial Era: Wife Yunxiao, Cute Kids Attack Jin'ao Island

Chapter 124 [Immortal Destiny, Rebuking Nuwa]

Nuwa's words made sense.

There should have been an insurmountable chasm between a Primordial Golden Immortal and a Saint.

However, it is precisely because of the special nature of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

These three brats have somehow acquired the power to destroy a saint's golden body!

The saint's golden body is beyond description, and indestructible.

Even the finest innate spiritual treasures might not be able to harm a saint's golden body in the slightest.

But now?

After the three mischievous kids set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and summoned the phantom of Pangu, they actually unleashed a heaven-shattering strike, directly shattering one of Nuwa's arms!

It's truly broken!

If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Dao is immortal and the sages are indestructible, this single strike would have been enough to completely annihilate Nuwa!

The power of the Creation Realm is incomparably strong; even Nuwa, a saint at the fifth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, cannot be underestimated.

She knew that she had to kill these three unruly children in the Nuwa Palace today.

otherwise!

Given time, these three brats might actually rise above her and bring her devastating consequences.

At this moment, Nuwa had no choice but to take it seriously.

She glanced at him sideways and gave a cold laugh: "Heh."

"What a pity."

"If you acknowledge me as your mother, with my support in the future, how can you not attain the Heavenly Dao Realm?"

"What a pity, what a pity, you all don't know how to cherish the opportunity."

"In that case, you should all cease living in this world!"

With that, she raised her arm and swung it, gripping the Primordial Creation Sword with both hands, unleashing streams of magical power to strengthen the sword.

In vain!

"Buzz—"

A clear and ethereal voice echoed from the heavens.

Immediately afterwards, a long river radiating golden divine light condensed above Nuwa's head.

"The River of Human Race's Destiny?!"

"How vicious!"

The three mischievous children recognized it at a glance; it was the River of Immortal Fortune, which carried fifty percent of the human race's fortune.

At this moment, the River of Humanity's Fortune condensed, unleashing endless power of fortune that blessed Nuwa. This caused the five layers of Primordial Chaos Palace that had formed behind her head to seem to respond, bursting forth with dazzling holy light that instilled fear in all who beheld it!

Her aura surged, and it seemed as if she was about to break through the shackles and advance to the sixth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm!

That's right!

Behind his head, a phantom sixth primordial palace had already taken shape.

After she blessed the River of Humanity's fortune, she has been infinitely approaching the sixth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm!

The sixth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm!

That's a completely new realm!

The Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal!

Each level of cultivation is like a mountain, and it's already a miracle that she was able to fight Nuwa, who was at the fifth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, to a draw by relying on the illusory image of Pangu.

And now?

Nuwa was about to reach the threshold of advancement.

It's likely that her current strength is already very close to the sixth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm!

Seeing this, Su Chen wiped the divine blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned slightly: "No wonder she wanted to steal 50% of the human race's fortune."

"So, with the blessing of good fortune, not only can one temporarily elevate their cultivation level, but it can also suppress us!"

That's right!

The three mischievous children were, after all, human beings.

The moment they stood in opposition to the human Nuwa, they were essentially making an enemy of half of humanity.

and!

The suppressive power of fate over one's own race is absolute.

Unless they possess a higher level of fortune, the power of fortune alone is enough to make them unable to hold their heads high in front of Nuwa!

Fortunately, they still had two Heaven-Opening Strikes left to unleash.

Otherwise, they would already be dead by now, facing the ever-renewing and immortal destiny of the human race!

"kneel!"

suddenly!

Nuwa, bearing the boundless and immortal fortune of the human race, roared in anger!

next moment!

The three mischievous children felt an unprecedented pressure sweep over their entire bodies, inexplicably forcing them to bow to the lofty human saint!

"No!"

The three mischievous children gritted their teeth and, with unwavering faith, vowed never to kneel before Nuwa!

"Click click click—"

The sound of bones cracking came from their knees!

Under the oppressive aura of the Holy Mother, their kneecaps were crushed.

A series of excruciating pains swept through my entire body.

Even so, the three mischievous children still supported each other, relying on a god-slaying gun to support their resilient bodies!

"Pooh!"

"You lowly servant Nuwa!"

"You are unworthy to be called the Holy Mother of Humanity!"

"In our hearts, you are no longer the Holy Mother of Humanity!"

"so?"

"You want us to kneel before you!"

"Unless we die!!!"

"Click click click—"

The pressure from Nuwa, carrying the fortune of the human race, was so powerful that it caused the bones in their bodies to begin to shatter.

But that's it.

The three little ones didn't even lower their heads.

They possess the spirit of humanity!

I would rather die than kneel before Nuwa!

Seeing this, Nuwa looked at them with amusement, her eyes filled with contempt: "Hehe."

"Even if you become the young kings of the human race, you're nothing more than slightly stronger ants."

"Even the strongest ant is still an ant!"

"How dare an ant cry out to the heavens?"

"If you won't kneel, then die!"

"cut!"

After saying that, Nuwa wielded the Primordial Creation Sword and unleashed a strike containing boundless power of human destiny!

This sword!

Enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!

Especially when it comes to humans, it truly makes it impossible for them to escape.

Even though the three mischievous kids possessed the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, they were still powerless against this sword of human destiny!

This is the innate bloodline suppression!

Seeing this, the three mischievous children looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Empress Nuwa was nothing special."

"Nuwa, my foot! I think she's nothing but a lowly servant girl!"

"Even if a scoundrel attains enlightenment, she remains a scoundrel. It's just a pity we can't find our mother and reunite with our father!"

"Yes! But what does it matter? We die for the greater good of humanity! Our lives are worthwhile!"

"That's right!"

"That vile woman Nuwa has bullied our human race, ignoring us and monopolizing half of our destiny. How can this be?"

"Our strength is insufficient today, and we have only ourselves to blame. But if there is an afterlife, we will personally slay you before the human race, avenging the hatred in our hearts!"

The three mischievous kids have come to terms with it; they died for humanity, and their deaths were worthwhile!

But just as that chilling sword energy was about to slice through the void and arrive in front of the three mischievous children...

suddenly!

"Buzz—"

A clear and ethereal divine sound resonated throughout the entire Nuwa Palace.

Immediately afterwards!

The void was torn apart, and a precious mirror flew out from it, transforming into an enormous white jade mirror that stood in front of the three mischievous children!

next moment!

A figure swept past, channeling a pure and flawless surge of magical power into the precious mirror.

"hehe!"

"What's the point of an afterlife?"

"This lowly servant girl will be dealt with today!"

(End of this chapter)