Rewriting the Gods

The Wanfa Golden Body self-destructed, like a great sun exploding in the void. The power it unleashed in an instant far exceeded the power that any saint could unleash. The Heaven-Opening Sword Qi in the hands of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable had no power to resist and was directly reduced to nothingness.

The shockwave from the explosion carried him tens of thousands of kilometers before he regained his footing.

Zhunti was directly blasted away, and his massive golden body behind him turned into streaks of golden light and dissipated, completely shattered.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhunti were relatively better off; the worst off of the three was undoubtedly Jieyin, who was specifically targeted by Jiang Haofeng.

Jieyin was facing Jiang Haofeng's strongest offensive weapon under normal circumstances—the Humanity Holy Sword, and two strikes in quick succession.

The first sword destroyed a half-annihilated Dharma Wheel, and the second sword easily obliterated the slightly illusory Nirvana Dharma Wheel. The brilliant sword light, carrying the resolute intent of abandoning everything, fell down!

Jieyin frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashing through his mind. This Haofeng truly lived up to his reputation as the number one extraordinary person in the Three Realms, the only one since the beginning of time who could fight against a Saint despite being a Quasi-Saint. He certainly had a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

If I had come alone today, I would probably have been the one to flee in panic.

But that's all. After all, he wasn't alone. Although he didn't know why Haofeng insisted on attacking him, as a saint, he still had a lot of resources at his disposal.

With a thought, a blue flag appeared above Jieyin's head. It was none other than the Blue Lotus Flag, one of the Five Primordial Flags and a top-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure!

At the same time, golden light shone down from the seat of the Amitabha Buddha, and a golden platform with twelve petals appeared beneath it. It was none other than the treasure of the Western Sect—the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit.

Within the space of Mount Sumeru, Jieyin activated two defensive magical artifacts.

As a sage, Jieyin's foundation is naturally quite profound.

Although both the Azure Lotus Banner and the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit are top-grade innate spiritual treasures, their power is still somewhat lacking for a sage.

But having something is better than having nothing. In the hands of a sage, these two defensive treasures can unleash considerable power.

Moreover, the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit is the most precious treasure of the Western Sect, and in terms of its miraculous properties, it surpasses even ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

The Holy Sword of Humanity flew in, its vast aura sweeping across the void. Even before the sword light arrived, its sharp aura caused ripples of blue light to spread across the blue lotus banner.

The Five Banners of the Primordial World are among the top defensive magic treasures in the primordial world. Hanging above one's head, they are enough to withstand thousands of magic treasures. But now, in front of the Holy Sword of Humanity, they are like duckweed in a storm, swaying precariously!

As the Holy Sword of Humanity fell, the defense of the Azure Lotus Banner was easily torn apart. The moment the azure light shattered, the golden barrier formed by the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit also rippled endlessly.

The next moment, the defense of the Twelfth-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit shattered, and the spiritual light on the Twelfth-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit dimmed considerably.

Jieyin's two defensive measures were shattered one after another, leaving him with no way to counter them. Fortunately, he still had these two magical treasures, which greatly reduced the power of the Humanity Holy Sword.

At this point, the Holy Sword of Humanity only possessed 30% of its original power.

"It's only thirty percent of its power. So what if I've already borne it?" Jieyin's expression remained calm. "The Holy Sword of Humanity is indeed powerful, but the Holy Saint of Heaven is no ordinary person either. Haofeng was able to withstand my full-force attack with his Dao of Strength, let alone me, a true saint."

With a flash of sword light, the Humanity Holy Sword easily shattered Zhunti's protective immortal light. Even the saintly body, which had survived countless tribulations, was defeated before the Humanity Holy Sword.

Blood splattered, and drops of holy blood heavier than mountains fell into the void. Half a sword tip appeared on Jieyin's back, and sharp sword energy raged within Zhunti's body. Most importantly, the sword energy was accompanied by an indomitable will to abandon everything. The existence of this indomitable will actually blocked the Daoist aura of annihilation on Jieyin's body, making it difficult for Jieyin's injuries to heal.

What a magnificent sword of humanity!
Feeling the intense pain emanating from his body, Jieyin couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

The human race's Haofeng truly deserves the title of a remarkable figure in the Three Realms. Since the beginning of time, perhaps only the Great God Pangu and his teacher could suppress him.

Unfortunately, Haofeng's existence has severed the path of cultivation for us fellow disciples. If Haofeng were still alive, I fear none of the many grand vows we made in the past would have been fulfilled, and the West would not have prospered. At that time, my junior brother and I would probably have been dethroned from our positions as saints.

Otherwise, Jieyin really wouldn't want to kill Haofeng. Becoming a saint is not easy, and it would be a good thing to have another like-minded person to discuss the Dao with.

Forcibly suppressing the injuries within his body, Jieyin looked up at Haofeng, preparing to send this extraordinary person from the Three Realms away.

However, the next moment, Jieyin's expression changed drastically. A dazzling golden light swept over, and the aftershock of the golden body's self-destruction landed on the Human Dao Holy Sword first. The Human Dao Holy Sword, which was stuck in Jieyin's chest, instantly pierced through his body, bringing out a handful of holy blood!

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying aftershock struck Jieyin, sending him flying. The wound on his chest instantly widened, worsening his already serious injury.

At the same time, because of the aftershocks, Jieyin had no time to conceal the sword energy within his body. The sword energy, now unrestrained, raged through Jieyin's body, and the saintly body of Jieyin was instantly covered in wounds.

With a single move, he repelled four saints, and in an instant, all eyes in the prehistoric world focused on Jiang Haofeng, who was sitting cross-legged in the void. The immortals were filled with shock.

So powerful!
These three words spontaneously came to everyone's mind.

He was incredibly powerful, instantly repelling three saints. Although all the immortals knew that this was not Haofeng's normal combat strength, and that it could only be used once at a huge cost, they were still extremely shocked.

Those were three saints, genuine saints. Before this, none of the immortals would have dared to even dream of defeating three saints.

Looking at the three people who had been driven back, Jiang Haofeng showed a relieved expression. This ordeal was more than half over.

Although this self-destruction directly destroyed his Myriad Laws Golden Body, to which he had poured a great deal of merit, and the merit within it also dissipated, this merit alone could have enabled a quasi-saint possessing Primordial Purple Qi to attain sainthood through merit.

If all this merit were given to the two saints of the Western religion, they would have made twenty-four fewer great vows!
Even for Jiang Haofeng, these merits accounted for 70% of all his merits!

They perished in an instant, merely repelling three sages. No matter how you look at it, it was a huge loss.

But Jiang Haofeng felt no heartache at this moment, because this explosion could completely rewrite the prehistoric world!

If it weren't for the difficulty of getting close, and if the Golden Body of Ten Thousand Laws were to self-destruct right next to Jieyin, it could probably render Jieyin incapable of fighting.

Looking at the three disheveled saints in the distance, Jiang Haofeng smiled for the first time. He had survived his tribulation; next, it would be the tribulation of the Western Sect's Chan Sect.

As early as when the three of them made their first move, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of Fire Cloud Cave, the Goddess Nuwa of Nuwa Heaven, and the Sage Tongtian of the Intercepting Sect did not hesitate at all and rushed towards the human race.

Although at the level of saints, distance is no longer of great significance, it still takes some time. Ordinary quasi-saints might not be able to react in time, but for the three saints, it is enough time to make a second move.

But they can only make one attempt.

When the Golden Body of Ten Thousand Laws self-destructed, eight figures from the Fire Cloud Cave broke through the air. Shennong and Xuanyuan stood behind Fuxi, and the Five Emperors stood behind Shennong and Xuanyuan. All the magical power of the group surged into Fuxi's body.

In an instant, Fuxi's aura reached the level of a sage, no weaker than that of Yuanshi Tianzun and Jieyin.

At the same time, the Hetu Luoshu appeared in Fuxi's hands, the profound and mysterious Dao rose up, and boundless mysterious light illuminated the void, and a great array was formed in an instant!
One of the four great killing formations of the primordial world—the Hunyuan Heluo Formation—has reappeared!
With a wave of his hand, Fuxi unleashed a surge of powerful magic, directly drawing the still-unconscious Jieyin into the great formation. At the same time, Jiang Haofeng released control of the Humanity Holy Sword, handing it over to Fuxi.

The Holy Sword of Humanity possesses power comparable to that of a saint, and there is no need to be distracted in controlling it. If it is handed over to Fuxi now, the possibility of killing Jieyin will be greatly increased.

At the same time, endless creative light illuminated the void in the sky, and a long whip swept across the void, striking towards the Primordial Heavenly Venerable. Wherever the whip passed, the universe trembled, and all laws retreated!
A sharp sword light swept across the East China Sea, and in an instant, the Qingping Sword was already in front of Zhunti!
(End of this chapter)