I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 19 Ye Yang single-handedly confronts Nuwa, forcing back all the saints.

Upon hearing Ye Yang's words, almost all the powerful beings in the prehistoric world knelt down, including the saints, whose faces turned pale. Was this guy out of his mind?

"The Ancestor of Humanity is indeed powerful; he's a madman."

"I had no choice but to go mad. It's only thanks to the Ancestor of Humanity's successful attainment of enlightenment that I've come this far, otherwise..."

At Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi, witnessing this scene, was also somewhat frightened. The Ancestor of Humanity challenging Nuwa—wasn't that courting death? Yet, he emerged unscathed. Was this recklessness? No, absolutely not. Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have grasped the key point, stroking his beard and muttering to himself:

"Perhaps, making friends with humans isn't such a bad thing."

Even the Styx Ancestor, far away in the Blood Sea, sensed something at this moment and was convinced that the Ancestor of Humanity must know the secrets of the future, otherwise how could he dare to defy Nuwa like this?

"Human Ancestor Ye Yang, you represent the entire human race. If you fight against me, aren't you afraid of pushing the entire human race into an abyss of no return? You want to wipe out the entire human race."

Nuwa shouted loudly, not daring to act rashly; who wouldn't cherish themselves? Only Ye Yang coldly replied:

"Hmph, ever since the demon race began slaughtering the human race, the human race has had no way out. Faced with any provocation, the human race will not tolerate it; faced with any challenge, the human race will not back down, even if the opponent is a sage of the heavens or the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth."

Ye Yang's eyes suddenly turned sharp and crazed, and he shouted loudly:

"Humans fear no challenge, grow through slaughter, and are tempered by death. If you want to fight, I will risk everything for the entire human race to fight you to the end."

Ye Yang, brimming with imposing aura, pointed directly at Nuwa's nose and shouted loudly:

"Even if it costs the entire human race, I will drag you down from your holy position, plunge you into an abyss of eternal damnation, deny you any chance of reincarnation, and annihilate you completely. If you don't believe me, then try me."

In an instant, Ye Yang's aura exploded to its limit, and his voice, imbued with the destiny of the human race, resounded throughout the entire prehistoric land:

"Humans are not afraid of death—".

These words spread throughout the entire primordial land, and all the human beings scattered everywhere knelt down:

"Paying homage to the Ancestor of Humanity—".

"Paying homage to the Ancestor of Humanity—".

With a thunderous roar, the human race's fortune surged like a dragon, instantly reaching the Heavenly Court and the Outer Heavens, instantly shocking all the great powers of the heavens.

Thump—

As if resounding in the deepest part of his heart, or as if struck by a heavy hammer on his soul, Ye Yang, though he had not become a saint, looked towards the heavens and the earth with those eyes. Although he did not speak further, he told all living beings what was going on.

Anyone who dares to provoke the human race will be punished, no matter how far away they are, even at the cost of everything.

"You're a madman, you're a madman."

Nuwa's Dao Heart broke down, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden blood, which splashed onto the primordial land with a "poof". Instantly, golden light fell from the sky and golden lotuses sprang up from the ground throughout the primordial world. Although not a single whale fell, all things were born.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you're a madman, you're a madman!"

Nuwa took several steps back before regaining her balance. Ye Yang, however, pressed his advantage and was right in front of Nuwa in a single step. At that moment, Ye Yang's figure seemed to grow incredibly tall in Nuwa's eyes, like a projection of Pangu.

"That's right, I am a madman. Who in the entire prehistoric world is mader than me? The human race is weak, so I will gamble everything with the future of the entire human race. I will gamble everything in every battle and in every matter."

Ye Yang's aura grew stronger and stronger, subtly overwhelming Nuwa to the point that she could hardly withstand it.

"Nuwa, you consider yourself a saint, but do you deserve it? My human race is willing to risk everything, but do you? If you dare, then let's stop talking nonsense and start fighting. If you don't dare, then get back to Nuwa Palace, or I will definitely drag you down from your saintly position today."

At this point, emotions have already erupted, and there's no reason to hold back. No matter what kind of saint you are, just confront them first. Anyway, the heavens wouldn't dare kill them unless they wanted to change the course of events.

"Pfft—"

Another mouthful of golden blood was spilled onto the primordial land, and all living things thrived.

"You win."

Nuwa was defeated and humiliated. Before she left, her eyes were filled with malice.

"Ancestor Ye Yang, I will remember this humiliation you have suffered today, and I will surely avenge it in the future."

"I'll be waiting."

Nuwa's retreat caused an uproar throughout the prehistoric world. At this moment, all the powerful beings of the prehistoric world once again warned themselves: never provoke the human race unless necessary, and even if there is trouble, don't provoke them, at least not during this great calamity.

This time, Ye Yang used a tough attitude to inform the entire prehistoric world of one thing: anyone who dares to provoke the human race will be destroyed. Even saints have been forced to retreat, let alone ants who have not yet become saints.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun saw this scene clearly, but unfortunately, the great calamity of the human race had passed, and the final battle of the Lich War was about to begin. It was too late to create a new race now. The trend had already been set, and he could only let the Ancestor of Humanity run rampant.

At the Tongtian Sect Master's dojo, after Ye Yang forced Nuwa to retreat, he suddenly looked at the four sages, including the Taiqing Sage, and then asked:

"What? Are we still going to break through the formation? Do you want me to join?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it reached the ears of all the saints. They saw that Ye Yang's golden body, formed from the luck of the human race, was directly on par with them.

At this moment, the four sages who were preparing to break the formation were also embarrassed. They looked at each other and finally, it was the Taiqing Sage who spoke up.

"Hehe, Ancestor, you are too kind. It is said that the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation cannot be broken by any of the Four Sages. We were just verifying it, and now it seems that it is indeed true."

The Supreme Sage took a deep breath. Although his tone was calm, it was clear that he was furious, only managing to suppress his anger.

"Tongtian, although we Three Pure Ones have separated, we are ultimately one. If you have time in the future, please visit each other more often."

Seeing this, the Sage Taiqing was preparing to retreat. Sure enough, right after he finished speaking, the Sage Taiqing's Dharma body disappeared. Yuanshi Tianzun could only sigh upon seeing this.

"Tongtian, you're lucky this time, humph."

As expected, Yuanshi Tianzun was still petty. After a cold snort, he disappeared. The remaining Jieyin and Zhunti were embarrassed. What the hell was going on? Whether they said they would fight or not, they were the ones who would fight. Where did this put the two Western Saints?

"Ahem, well, this is the primordial land. The power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is too great. If a real battle breaks out, only the primordial beings will suffer. This is contrary to the doctrines of our Western religion and should not be done."

"Senior brother is right. For the sake of all living beings in the primordial world, let us retreat."

Ye Yang couldn't stand these two praising each other anymore, so he started cursing loudly:

"If you want to fight, then fight; if you don't want to fight, then get lost. Saying things like that is disgusting."

In an instant, Jieyin and Zhunti also disappeared, leaving only Tongtian Jiaozhu, Houtu Zuwu, and Ye Yang on the scene once again.

brush--.

The Four Swords of Zhuxian were retrieved, and the Tongtian Sect Leader nodded to Ye Yang and said:

"The ancestor of mankind has such a spirit that even the heavens admire him."

"Master Tongtian, you are too kind. It's just that humanity has no way out. If it weren't for a last resort, why would we be so desperate and reckless?"

Ye Yang shook his head and continued:

"Alas, if the great beings of the primordial era could show leniency towards the human race, our human race would not have gone to such madness."

These words made the powerful beings of the primordial world somewhat uncomfortable. Could it be that we forced the human race to become like this? However, they dared not say these words aloud.

Now the Ancestor of Humanity has a new nickname: Madman. Anyone who dares to provoke the Madman of Humanity will be in trouble. Nuwa has been so angry that she vomited blood several times. Who do they think they are?

Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, also bowed to the Tongtian Sect Leader.

"Greetings to the Sage of Heaven."

"Hehe, Houtu, the Ancestral Witch? You don't need to be so formal. At the root, we are one family."

Then he looked at Ye Yang and asked:

"By the way, may I ask what brings the Ancestor of Humanity here today?"

(End of this chapter)