Rewriting the Gods

I thought that having the Chaos Demon Ape would be enough. After all, it was a being that could go toe-to-toe with Pangu. As a War Demon God, it was one of the top beings among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods. If such a being appeared at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, it would definitely be a dimensional reduction attack.

Enough to sweep away even the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

However, considering that the human Haofeng is good at creating miracles, no one knows how many trump cards he has, and the power of human destiny is also difficult to define.

The two brothers had Marshal Tianpeng intervene, using the power of Heaven to suppress the human race's fortune. They even brought out the Buddhist and magical manifestations that they hadn't yet fully deduced, all to add a final layer of protection to their journey to the West to obtain the scriptures.

But unexpectedly, the human race has a deeper foundation and more trump cards!

With their three trump cards revealed, they were no match for the human race.

The Chaos Demon Ape was crippled by Xiang Yu, and the Buddha's Dharma Form was suppressed by Pangu's true form.

Only Marshal Tianpeng fulfilled the expectations for the human race, but he alone was completely unable to reverse the situation.

Marshal Tianpeng was originally there to prevent the use of human destiny. His role was to stop the human race from using their destiny. However, when the situation reversed, Shang Yang could also use human destiny to stop Marshal Tianpeng!

The human race has completely gained the upper hand, and the pilgrims' defeat is imminent. Although they still have three chances to call for help, they have no more cards to play.

This last gamble, it still ended in defeat.

A hint of melancholy appeared in Zhunti's eyes. With the rise of the human race, the development space of the West was constantly being squeezed, and the grand ambition of the West to prosper was becoming more and more distant.

If we don't fight back now, we'll probably just be slowly worn down by the human race.

Unfortunately, this last gamble also failed.

If this battle is lost, the pilgrimage will fail, and the entire Xiniu Hezhou will belong to the human race.

If the West has already surrendered, how can we then promote the West?

Then the grand ambitions made back then are nothing but nonsense, and his holy position has become a castle in the air. It won't be long before he is completely dethroned.

Right now, the two brothers are facing a life-or-death situation.

The two exchanged a glance, each seeing the madness in the other's eyes. Since that was the case, there was no other way...
Just as the two were about to completely overturn the table, the battle situation in the Southern Continent below suddenly changed. The two were stunned upon hearing this, and then a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

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Meanwhile, in Jambudvipa (the southern continent).

Jiang Haofeng sensed the two immense wills in the void, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face. It seems that the two of you have run out of tricks.

Since that's the case, then so be it. We can't let you overturn the table yet; it's not the right time.

Jiang Haofeng then transmitted his voice to the three human immortals, saying:
"Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pangu's true form, which was about to unleash his third axe strike in the void, suddenly trembled violently, as if it could no longer hold on.

Upon seeing this, Tang Sanzang was overjoyed. He immediately disregarded everything else and forcibly suppressed the magical power within his body. Buddhist and demonic light surged forth, and a Buddhist and magical seal broke through the air, striking directly at Pangu's true form.

The Buddha's magic seal acted like a fuse, instantly igniting the true form of Pangu, which was on the verge of collapse.

With a loud bang, Pangu's true form exploded, and the twelve dreamlike phantoms completely dissipated, leaving behind a muffled groan in the void.

Without hesitation, the jade unicorn slammed its four limbs heavily onto the ground, causing a surge of rich earth laws and a gathering of vast earth vein power, which directly "shaken" Zhuang Zhou out of the earth.

Amidst the violent tremors, the Heavenly Secret Flag's concealment was breached, and Zhuang Zhou, his face deathly pale, appeared in the void.

Seeing Zhuang Zhou's pale face, Tang Sanzang was overjoyed. "I knew it! The Twelve Capital Heavenly Fiend God Formation is a heaven-reaching and earth-shattering formation. It's not something that can be set up so simply. It's something that requires the level of a quasi-saint or even a saint."

Even if a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal can set up a trap, he can't hold out for long; being able to unleash two attacks is already his limit.

Looking at Zhuang Zhou in the void, Tang Sanzang felt an overwhelming joy and grabbed at Zhuang Zhou without hesitation.

However, the next moment, ripples silently appeared in the void, swallowing Zhuang Zhou.

Zhi Sheng made a move and directly captured Zhuang Zhou and brought him to Zhonghuang Mountain!

Looking at Zhuang Zhou, whose face was deathly pale, Jiang Haofeng waved his hand, and the Daoist energy of creation surged forth, instantly easing Zhuang Zhou's injuries by more than half.

Zhuang Zhou's injuries were real, but not in the way Tang Seng imagined.

It is indeed difficult for Zhuang Zhou to maintain the Twelve Heavenly Stars Formation with his strength, but he should be able to last at least ten moves, not just two.

If Zhuang Zhou were to use his full strength, he could kill Tang Sanzang within three moves.

However, now is not the time to provoke Jieyin and Zhunti. It's not that we're afraid of them; the human race has a profound foundation, and even the two saints can't do anything to them.

However, Jiang Haofeng is currently undergoing a breakthrough. After all, these are two saints who are in dire straits. No one knows what they will do. It would be best to wait until the main body breaks through before taking action!

That is why, in order to make it look convincing, Zhuang Zhou did not dodge the Jade Kirin's attack.

In that instant, most of Zhuang Zhou's magical power was scattered, and Zhuang Zhou even suffered a serious injury.

This is why Jiang Haofeng said it was hard work.

"Ancestor, you flatter me. It is Zhuang Zhou's honor to be able to contribute to the clan."

"good!"

Jiang Haofeng nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this, and his gaze returned to the prehistoric world.

With Zhuang Zhou gone, the pilgrims freed up two combatants: Jade Kirin headed straight for Xiang Yu, while Tang Sanzang rushed to aid Sha Wujing to prevent his demise.

Just as Yu Qilin made his move, Xiang Yu's eyes blazed with fighting spirit, and a domineering aura that would make even immortals tremble swept over him. Yu Qilin's expression instantly became extremely solemn.

However, just as Xiang Yu unleashed his power, his aura appeared somewhat weak, clearly indicating that his previous injuries had not yet fully healed.

After a fierce battle lasting fifteen days and nights against a top-tier being like the Chaos Demon Ape, Xiang Yu's injuries worsened, and he was barely holding on by sheer willpower.

At this moment, when he attacked again, Xiang Yu's aura immediately weakened.

Just then, ripples appeared in the void once more, and Xiang Yu's figure vanished. It seemed as if the human ancestors were unwilling to let Xiang Yu force his way in, fearing he might perish there.

Seeing this scene, the Buddhas of the Western Buddhist sect, as well as the Heavenly Court, the Chan Sect, the Asura Clan, and other forces breathed a sigh of relief.

If Zhuang Zhou's departure gave the pilgrims a glimmer of hope, then Xiang Yu's departure completely tipped the scales of victory in their favor.

With Tang Sanzang and Yu Qilin freeing up their hands, the two immortals of the Jie Sect who had not yet left also felt the pressure increase greatly.

At the same time, Jiang Haofeng, who was far away in Zhonghuang Mountain, also spoke up, saying:
"I have other plans at this time. Even if we lose, it will be within my calculations. You two should be careful and find a suitable opportunity to leave."

It wasn't that Jiang Haofeng could hide it from them and let them be at the bottom; it was mainly that Jiang Haofeng didn't know their personalities well and was afraid they would give themselves away during the process.

Both Jieyin and Zhunti are extremely intelligent people, and they can detect anything amiss even from the slightest clue. Unlike the three human immortals, Jiang Haofeng doesn't know their temperaments and doesn't dare to make a bet.

The only option was to evacuate the two of them last, and Jiang Haofeng would explain the reason to them after the evacuation.

The two were shocked to hear this, not expecting that even after the fight had escalated to this point, the human race still had other schemes up their sleeves.

No wonder our grandmaster once said that in terms of forbearance and strategy, no one in the entire prehistoric world can compare with the human race's ancestor Haofeng. It would be strange if he didn't have deep cunning to lead a race from a weak one to this level.

The moment the two men showed surprise, it was just as Xiang Yu had left. Everyone assumed they were simply surprised by Xiang Yu's defeat, and no one suspected anything.

The two exchanged a glance, but instead of retreating immediately, they charged straight at the enemy. Since the human race had a backup plan, they didn't need to worry about it and decided to have a good fight.

The two immediately faced the three immortals in front of them.

As it turns out, the Buddhist and demonic cultivators who were treasured by Jieyin and Zhunti were indeed quite capable. Although they performed only so-so in front of Pangu's true form, they were quite formidable when facing Taiyi Golden Immortals of the same generation.

The terrifying power of cultivating both Buddhism and demonic arts was fully displayed. Even though Tang Sanzang had his Buddhist and demonic forms severed by Pangu's true body and had not yet fully recovered, his combat power was no less than that of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

With Tang Sanzang as a powerful ally, the Jade Kirin who could harness the power of the earth's veins, and Sha Wujing who had cultivated the killing path of the Styx Ancestor, the scales of victory had completely tipped in favor of the pilgrims.

At this moment, Shang Yang, who was stumped by Marshal Tianpeng, showed a serious expression and immediately went all out, drawing upon the power of human destiny to evolve into the Great Law of Laws and frequently making moves.

Under Shang Yang's control, the power of human destiny evolved into scenes of mountains of knives and seas of fire, ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, being torn apart by five horses, and being executed by slow slicing. All sorts of supernatural powers shook the void, and the power they unleashed was even above the peak of the Quasi-Saint level.

However, although the human race's fortune was strong, the power of the Heavenly Dao was not weak either. Marshal Tianpeng used the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the dense power of the Heavenly Dao gathered in the void, evolving into bolts of Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, which powerfully shattered Shang Yang's various methods.

The aftershocks of their attack shook the heavens and earth, but no matter how hard Shang Yang tried, he could not break through Marshal Tianpeng's defense and it did not affect the battlefield below.

As time went on, the balance of power gradually shifted, and both the Holy Mother of Fire and Yu Yuan were defeated one after another.

As the last person fell, Shang Yang snorted coldly, his face extremely ugly. But looking at the group of pilgrims surrounding him, he finally turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the void.

The moment Shang Yang left, Sha Wujing's Three Kill Sword fell to the ground, and he collapsed to the ground with two wounds on his body that shone with an eerie blood light. These were the marks left by Yu Yuan's Blood Transformation Divine Blade.

At the beginning, Sha Wujing fought against the Fire Spirit Mother and Yu Yuan alone, and the fight lasted for quite a while.

As the two most outstanding disciples of the third generation of the Jie Sect, they were not so easy to deal with. Even if Sha Wujing possessed a trace of the Styx Ancestor's killing essence, he was still no match for the two of them combined.

If the Asura clan of the Blood Sea had not originated from the Blood Sea and possessed such unique blood, Sha Wujing would likely not have survived until Tang Sanzang intervened after being struck by the Blood Transformation Divine Blade.

Seeing the collapsed Sha Wujing, Tang Sanzang's legs also gave way. At this moment, Tang Sanzang realized that his body was completely empty and his magical power had been exhausted.

Even the Jade Qilin beside him was covered in dust and dirt. Of the five people on the pilgrimage, two were seriously injured, one had his Dharma form broken, and the only one who was truly unharmed was probably Marshal Tianpeng.

Tang Sanzang circled around and said with a wry smile, "It was a pyrrhic victory. Fortunately, today's events were truly a stroke of luck."

"The human race's profound heritage is indeed well-deserved!"

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Just as the pilgrims from the Southern Continent collapsed to the ground, within Mount Zhonghuang, a mystical aura of life rose, and beams of emerald light descended upon the five, beginning to heal their injuries.

A moment later, Jiang Haofen withdrew her hand, looked at the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and Yu Yuan in front of her, and cupped her hands with a smile, saying, "It is the fault of my human race that we did not explain all the circumstances to you before the war began."

"It is the fault of our human race that the two fellow Daoists have come from afar yet are unaware of the truth."

"However, it was truly out of necessity. Both Jieyin and Zhunti are shrewd and calculating individuals, so it's hard to guarantee that they wouldn't notice."

"This concealment was truly out of necessity. I apologize to the two young friends on behalf of the human race."

"Don't dare!"

As soon as Jiang Haofeng finished speaking, the two quickly bowed and said, "Senior, you are too kind. My junior brother and I are just here to lend our support, and naturally, our main focus is on the Noble Plan!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Haofeng smiled and said nothing more. With a wave of his hand, two beams of mysterious light converged and transformed into two Dao talismans in front of him.

"This is the Myriad Laws Dao Talisman. When I give my next sermon, the Myriad Laws Dao Talisman will provide a reminder. If you two young friends do not mind, you are welcome to come and listen!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the Holy Mother of Fire and Yu Yuan instantly lit up.

He quickly put away Jiang Haofeng's talisman. This person was comparable to a saint, no, in a sense, he was a saint. This talisman represented an opportunity for a saint to preach.

How could this not make the two of them ecstatic?

"Thank you, senior!"

The two were overjoyed to receive the talisman.

Jiang Haofeng smiled upon seeing this. Back on the shores of the East China Sea, he had received the Shangqing Talisman from the Tongtian Sect Leader in the same way, and now he was able to pass on the talisman to others.

A sense of emotion welled up in Jiang Haofeng's heart.

After everyone left, Jiang Haofeng looked at the pilgrims who were still resting in the distance. It was his turn to take the stage.

The Tripitaka is ready. It would be better to use Buddhist scriptures that we have written ourselves to spread in the land of humans!

As Jiang Haofeng's thoughts settled, his figure vanished from the summit of Zhonghuang Mountain like a phantom, as if he had never disappeared. Even Zhisheng, a quasi-saint at the peak, did not notice how Jiang Haofeng disappeared.

Meanwhile, the pilgrims rested briefly in Jambudvipa before leaving and entering the vast Western Sea, not wanting to linger even a second longer. (End of Chapter)