Rewriting the Gods

When the two sides clashed, the vanguard of the Fallen Angels Legion was almost routed. However, the Fallen Angels were, after all, a top-tier race with formidable strength, and they quickly regained their footing.

A large number of fallen angels pressed forward, and relying on their numerical advantage, they steadily suppressed the human race.

However, just as the fallen angel army was adjusting its state, the number of golden immortals teleported by humans also increased.

Not many, but the number quickly reached around 50,000, and the scales of victory once again tipped in favor of the human race.

"All troops, advance!"

The Holy Angel frowned. The Fallen Angel had gone without a trace, but instead emerged an endless human army. Everyone knew something was wrong with the other side; the humans definitely had ninth-tier cultivators, and quite a few of them.

But at this moment, they had no idea what the situation was on the other side, and the Holy Angel dared not make any rash moves.

Seeing that the army was at a disadvantage, the holy angel waved his hand and ordered the armies of all races to press forward. In an instant, a million-strong army moved in unison.

A vast and powerful pressure rose up as a million-strong army advanced to surround the human army.

Although the human army numbered in the millions, only about 60,000 had crossed over from the celestial realm, a number far less than that of the angels.

Once surrounded by a million-strong army, even if a human Golden Immortal is far stronger than a fifth-order cultivator from the Angel Realm, he will be at a disadvantage.

Of course, if the human Golden Immortals can hold out for three to five minutes, the situation will naturally reverse once the human army arrives. However, this will result in significant casualties.

However, since the human race dared to make such an arrangement, they must have a backup plan.

Just as the army was about to advance, a mysterious Tai Chi diagram appeared in the void. Xuan Du sat quietly on it. In an instant, the advancing army of more than 900,000 people stopped and looked at Xuan Du, who was blocking their way in the void, with a look of fear.

Seeing Xuandu appear above, the Holy Angel waved his hand and said, "Retreat!"

The fallen angels, who were entangled with the humans, retreated one after another, and the human golden immortals did not pursue them, but gathered behind Xuandu and formed ranks.

During this process, a continuous stream of people broke through the teleportation array and gathered behind Xuandu.

"Are you the Emperor of the Human Race?"

The holy angel looked at Xuan Du before him and asked.

Xuandu shook his head slightly, "I am not the Human Emperor, the Human Emperor is someone else."

The holy angel frowned even more upon hearing this. "Among humans, is there anyone more powerful than you?"

In the eyes of the holy angel, Xuan Du was already powerful enough. Before this person appeared, he had not noticed anything amiss. At such close range, even a fallen angel could not completely hide his presence from him.

But the fact that the humans before us have accomplished this speaks volumes.

But what is even more shocking is that such a powerful person is not the emperor of the human race.

This time, the Sanctuary has probably bitten off more than they can chew.

Humanity is not without ninth-tier cultivators, but it still sent an eighth-tier cultivator to the Angel Realm, pretending that humanity was not strong, in order to lure itself into attacking humanity.

The human race has made its intentions very clear.

“Of course.” Xuan Du nodded gently.

The Holy Angel took a deep breath, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. At this point, there was no need for further words. "You humans have been hiding your true strength for too long!"

"but!"

"My Holy Domain is also a great realm, and my Angel race is also a top race. If you want to take us down and annihilate us, let's see if your human race has the ability!"

Upon hearing this, the Behemoth Emperor and the Golden Sacred Dragon beside him revealed a surge of battle intent in their eyes. Both were ninth-tier cultivators, and from their birth to their current level, they were both top-notch geniuses.

No one who has reached this point is a fool, nor is anyone mediocre.

Wisdom and decisiveness are standard qualities for practitioners at this level!

With the Fallen Angel gone missing and Xuan Du appearing, everyone understood the current situation. Without saying much, the three of them were ready for a final battle!
"You do have some guts!"

Before Xuandu could speak, a powerful voice resounded through the void. Zhu Xiang stepped into the air, his vast battle intent rising and instantly overwhelming his opponent.

Even with the combined efforts of the Holy Angel, the Golden Holy Dragon, and the Behemoth Emperor—three ninth-tier cultivators—their fighting spirit was still easily suppressed by Zhu Xiang alone.

Behind Zhu Xiang, Da Chao followed closely behind, but he didn't exude much of a powerful aura and seemed rather ordinary. However, since he was standing with two ninth-level cultivators, the people of the Angel Realm naturally knew that he was probably also a ninth-level cultivator.

Sensing the surging fighting spirit emanating from Zhu Xiang, the Holy Angel sighed softly and couldn't help but speak:

"We're outmatched, so we have no choice but to fight to the death!"

Throughout the entire process, the holy angel never mentioned peaceful coexistence or submission, nor did he even consider it.

The human race has painstakingly orchestrated this grand scheme, and what they want is definitely not just a subordinate. If they really wanted a subordinate, sending one of these three to the Holy Realm would be enough.

Having demonstrated sufficient strength, no one wanted to exterminate their clan.

With his current army of a million, the enemy has every right to annihilate him, so why would he give up?

"Further words are useless, let's start the war."

Zhu Xiang stood before the army, his eyes burning with a fierce fighting spirit.

"Wait a minute, before this battle, I'd like to ask you a question."

The holy angel stared at Zhu Xiang before him.

"you say!"

"How strong is your human race? How many ninth-tier experts do you have? How powerful is your Human Emperor?"

"Please tell me the truth, so that my death will not be in vain!" The Holy Angel looked calmly at Zhu Xiang and asked the question that had been on his mind the most.

Upon hearing this, the Behemoth Emperor and the Golden Holy Dragon around them immediately raised their heads, as they were also very curious about this question.

The strength of the human race is definitely not as simple as Nezha described. The real human race is an enormous behemoth, and everyone wants to know just how strong this behemoth is.

"According to your logic, there are one hundred people in the eighth rank, seventeen in the ninth rank, two in the tenth rank, and one in the eleventh rank!"

Upon hearing this, even the three who had already guessed it were shocked. One hundred eighth-tier individuals was more than three times the total number of all races in the entire Holy Domain. Although this was shocking, they were somewhat prepared.

Seventeen at the ninth rank is quite powerful and impressive, but compared to the last two, this one seems rather underwhelming.

Tenth Rank!

The human race has two individuals who have reached the tenth rank, which they themselves are pursuing. Moreover, the human race not only has tenth-rank individuals, but also eleventh-rank ones!
At this moment, the three of them had bitter smiles on their faces. How could they possibly be worthy of facing such a powerful clan?

The three ninth-level cultivators had bitter expressions on their faces, while the million angelic cultivators below looked on with despair.

These four numbers may not seem like much, but the information they contain is enough to overturn the entire chaos. What was thought to be a feast turned into a dead end with no chance of survival!
Seeing the horrified looks on the faces of the beings in the angelic realm, Xuan Du remained calm. The gap between the two realms was far greater than the numbers on paper!

The seventeen ninth-level cultivators of the human race were all practitioners who had cultivated the method of severing the three corpses. Even if they did not have enough magic treasures to support the severing of the corpses and were not as strong as Xuandu, they were still far stronger than the angelic cultivators who had not cultivated the saintly method!

The gap between the two realms is far greater than this number.

As for the last three, Suiren, who is stationed in the ancestral land of the human race in the prehistoric world and guards Phoenix Mountain, Yangmei, who suppresses the human realm, and Haofeng, any one of them could easily destroy the Angel Realm!
"Any other questions?"

Zhu Xiang asked again.

"there is none left!"

"Since that's the case, let's set off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a halberd appeared in Zhu Xiang's hand. He took a step and directly crossed the void to arrive in front of the three people. It was one of the nine great martial arts divine abilities of the human race - Chasing Stars and Catching the Moon!
Zhu Xiang effortlessly unleashed his perfect-level divine power, at a speed far exceeding that of the fallen angels and holy angels, who were known for their speed.

With a halberd in hand, he slashed down, and an unparalleled Daoist aura that could destroy everything and create heaven and earth flowed over it. This was the first of the nine great supernatural powers—the creation of heaven and earth!
At the same time, a vast battle intent erupted like a volcano, staining half of the chaos blood-red.

Zhu Xiang went all out from the moment he made a move!
The speed was so fast that the three people on the other side didn't even have time to react.

The halberd soared into the air, and the holy angel only then reacted, but by then he was unable to mount an effective resistance, and didn't even have time to draw his Holy Sword.

"Holy Light!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the endless path of light rose up, and twelve wings enveloped it from behind, protecting it with their wings—the most common and effective way for angels to protect themselves.

At the same time, the abundant power of light was activated by the holy angel and transformed into a huge cocoon of light!

Its light is so abundant that it can withstand all kinds of magic.

If it were any other Quasi-Saint Peak, the Holy Angel would have no problem dealing with it. But the Holy Angel was facing Zhu Xiang, who cultivated the Great Dao of Battle, and what he was using was the first of the Nine Great Divine Powers of Martial Arts, the Creation of Heaven and Earth!
Its offensive and killing capabilities are extremely formidable.

In a sense, this is also the sage inheritance of the primordial world, and the sage inheritance equivalent to the method of severing the three corpses.

Back when Jiang Haofeng had not yet attained enlightenment, this supernatural power was one of his many trump cards!

As the halberd fell, the outer layer of holy light was easily torn apart. The sacred canopy, which was said to be able to defend against all forces, was as fragile as paper in front of the divine power of creating heaven and earth!
The holy light shattered, and then the halberd fell again, instantly severing all twelve wings. The wings, which the angels were so proud of and were known as the hardest part of their bodies, were useless in the face of the earth-shattering divine power.

Immediately afterwards, the physical body of the holy angel was also split in two by the halberd.

One strike!
A holy angel at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm has fallen!

Early that morning, the Holy Angel, one of the five ninth-order beings in the Angel Realm, fell at the hands of Zhu Xiang.

This hidden lineage's foremost talent, the most warlike figure among humans, revealed his strength without reservation for the first time.

With just one move, he killed a peak Quasi-Saint.

Although he was an outsider cultivator with an ordinary Dao, an ordinary lineage, and an ordinary magic weapon, he was still a peak Quasi-Saint. The fact that he was killed by Zhu Xiang in one move was enough to prove Zhu Xiang's power.

Behind them, Xuan Du silently mourned for the three of them. The number one martial arts fanatic of the human race was no joke.

Zhu Xiang was not only warlike, but also admired the idea of ​​a lion hunting a rabbit and used all his strength. Once he made a move, he would basically go all out.

In that last strike, Zhu Xiang not only used two supernatural powers and his weapon, pushing the Great Dao of Battle to its limit, but also unleashed the power of the Three Corpses within his body!

This halberd strike, let alone the fallen holy angel, would be difficult for even a peak quasi-saint in the primordial world to withstand!
Zhu Xiang has been holding back for so many years at Zhonghuang Mountain, but now he's going all out. It's uncertain how many moves these three can withstand.

At the same time, Behemoth King and Golden Holy Dragon were filled with horror. In the blink of an eye, the Holy Angel was killed.

This shocking scene left both of them speechless, and even caused these two battle-hardened ninth-tier great supernatural beings to retreat in terror, missing the best opportunity to strike.

However, while the two hesitated, Zhu Xiang did not. He annihilated the Holy Angel with a single move, then stepped into the air again, heading straight for the Behemoth Emperor.

"not good!"

With a roar, the Behemoth King instantly transformed into its true form, which was hundreds of millions of feet in size. With another roar, it struck Zhu Xiang with a palm.

The next moment, the halberd pierced through the chaos, and the severed arm, tens of millions of feet long, fell down, stirring up a chaotic storm in the chaos.

Immediately afterwards, the dazzling halberd light rose up again, and the halberd light, which was enough to destroy everything, swept across the void, and a head the size of a mountain fell to the ground!

Two moves!

The Behemoth Emperor has fallen!
Before Zhu Xiang, Emperor Beacon had absolutely no power to resist.

Zhu Xiang's annihilation of the Behemoth Emperor was not as simple and easy as the Behemoth Emperor's annihilation of an ordinary eighth-level cultivator.

There's no other reason than that the difference in strength between the two is too great.

Leaving aside the differences between inheritance, supernatural powers, and magical treasures, the differences between the Great Daos alone are enormous.

The comprehension of the power of the Great Dao is the only thing that cultivators in the Angel Realm can offer in front of cultivators from the Primordial Era, but even this one thing is far inferior to Zhu Xiang's.

Zhu Xiang's Great Dao of Battle is no longer simply perfect. When Jiang Haofeng preached the Dao, Zhu Xiang also gained a lot!

Getting back to the main point, with one move killing the Holy Angel and two moves slaying the Behemoth Emperor, in just three moves, two of the three ninth-tier cultivators had already perished, leaving only the Golden Holy Dragon.

Meanwhile, the Golden Sacred Dragon had already traveled hundreds of millions of miles. When Zhu Xiang was chasing after the Behemoth Emperor, the Golden Sacred Dragon did not hesitate at all and abandoned the Behemoth Emperor to run away, making the Behemoth Emperor its stepping stone for escape.

Unfortunately, Behemoth did not delay Zhu Xiang for long, and he fell in just two moves.

Zhu Xiang once again used his supernatural powers, taking several steps in succession, and the distance between Zhu Xiang and the Golden Sacred Dragon became closer and closer.

Roar!
With a roar, the golden dragon turned and slapped Zhu Xiang with its claw.

Zhu Xiang raised an eyebrow. "Whose dragon roars?"

As expected, they were completely different from the primordial dragon race.

He slashed horizontally with his halberd, and the mysterious light shattered.

The next moment, Zhu Xiang merged with his halberd and pierced directly through the Golden Sacred Dragon!

The Golden Holy Dragon has fallen!
There were three ninth-level cultivators in total, and it took Zhu Xiang five moves to defeat them! (End of Chapter)