Primordial Era: Humanity's Supreme Ruler, Abolishes Nuwa's Position as Holy Mother

Chapter 19 Within the territory, even a saint can only take three zhang per step.

It turns out that the human race is not limited to the three thousand people on Mount Kongtong.

Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple?

We humans will remember this kindness.

Shouyang Mountain Xuandu?

They are worthy of the human race.

A grateful and gratified smile appeared on Chu Feng's lips.

Then he looked up at the divine punishment descending upon Mount Kongtong, which was dozens of times greater than that of Wuzhuang Temple and Shouyang Mountain.

Just one glance was enough to send shivers down the spines of all the powerful beings present.

Chu Feng remained calm. Once the heavenly punishment entered his territory, he waved his hand, and the heavenly punishment instantly dissipated.

Both Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple and Xuan Du of Shouyang Mountain fought with all their might and suffered serious injuries in order to block the divine punishment.

The divine punishment of Mount Kongtong was dozens of times stronger than that of Wuzhuang Temple and Shouyang Mountain, yet Chu Feng destroyed it with a wave of his hand. This terrifying strength shocked all races.

now.

Chu Feng looked up at the sky, gazing at the gloomy dark clouds, and remained motionless for a long time.

After a short while, the dark cloud completely dissipated, demonstrating the attitude of Heaven.

Then, he descended from an extremely high position and was once again on par with Nuwa.

Chu Feng lightly patted non-existent dust off his hands, said nothing, and simply looked Nuwa up and down.

However, when Nuwa witnessed Chu Feng's methods firsthand, she was both shocked and furious.

She was surprised that Chu Feng had the power to easily resolve the divine punishment, and she was furious that even at this point, there was still someone among the myriad races who dared to protect the human race!

Faced with her crumbling holy throne, Nuwa was anxious and furious, and once again resolved to kill Chu Feng.

However, she knew that Chu Feng was too strange, especially his power, which already possessed the might of a saint in every move he made.

"I will fight you with the power of Heaven's Dao, and see what other abilities you have to overturn the world."

Nuwa sneered inwardly, a hint of ruthlessness on her face.

At this moment, she clenched her right hand, and the laws surrounding her body sank and scattered. Instead of gathering new power to surge forth, they quickly vanished after emitting an incomparably dazzling light.

Then, she flipped her right hand again, and the water droplet-like substance instantly condensed, becoming warm, lustrous, and flowing with golden light.

Then, under Chu Feng's watchful gaze, she did her utmost, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth to inject into it, trying to accumulate world-destroying power.

A colorful vortex rose from the droplet of matter, and a storm appeared in mid-air, rapidly draining the power of heaven and earth.

All the onlookers, from all races, were shocked.

Seeing Nuwa instantly drain all the power from a distance of 100,000 li, he was shocked and felt that her methods were terrifying.

Nuwa looked at Chu Feng, who was only a hundred feet away from her, and smiled even more triumphantly.

This mere hundred feet is but a fleeting moment for a sage; killing Chu Feng would be an incredibly easy task.

Moreover, the Heavenly Dao is high above and is the ruler of the primordial world.

Moreover, even a sage can only use the power of the Heavenly Dao to resist it; those below the sage level simply cannot resist it.

This is one of the reasons why everyone below a sage is like an ant.

Bang!

The substance began to tremble violently, and the force it released caused mountains to collapse. Under the high temperature, even the rocks were melting into flowing magma.

In the blink of an eye, terrifying energy poured out from the object in Nuwa's palm, and then she filed out.

In a short while, Nuwa had already stepped into Chu Feng's territory.

But in the next second, she was shocked to find that the substance in her hand was dimming and the originally gathered power was also disappearing.

Before she could react, her body swayed and fell, as if invisible shackles were locking her in place.

Chu Feng raised his right hand, and the two lush mountains split apart to the left and right. The great river instantly evaporated, creating a plain.

He landed as well.

boom!

A deafening sound exploded at that moment, like a muffled thunderclap, incredibly loud.

Nuwa crashed into the plain, creating a deep crater, and was in a very sorry state.

Chu Feng raised his right hand, and sand instantly gathered around Nuwa, who had been in the deep pit, and Nuwa returned to the ground.

Looking at Nuwa lying prostrate on the ground opposite him, Chu Feng sneered, "What? Even a sage has to kneel before me?"

These words immediately turned Nuwa's face ashen, and she flew into a rage. After struggling to her feet, she stared at Chu Feng with a gloomy expression.

"What exactly did you do?!" Nuwa was shocked and puzzled.

She tried to use the power of the laws, but there was no response. Not only that, she couldn't even mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao or the power of the Sage.

It seemed as if I had become an ordinary demon.

Nuwa tried again to mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao, but there was still no response.

At this moment, she was utterly shocked. Just what kind of strength did Chu Feng possess? He could even suppress the power of the Heavenly Dao!

"I didn't do anything," Chu Feng said, spreading his hands innocently.

"Die!"

Nuwa roared and took a step forward, intending to teleport in front of Chu Feng and slap him to death.

"What's going on?"

However, she was soon shocked to discover that she had only taken three zhang (approximately 10 meters) in one step.

A dignified saint, who could travel freely through all the heavens and myriad realms in an instant, had only teleported three zhang at this moment.

Even a newly transformed demon, or even those who haven't yet transformed, can take more than three zhang (approximately 10 meters) per step.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Chu Feng raised his hand and clapped approvingly, saying with a smile, "As expected of a sage, you can actually take three zhang per step, much better than those useless lich demons."

As he spoke, Chu Feng drew a circle in the air and projected it onto the top of Mount Kongtong, allowing the human race to observe the situation there as well.

When they saw Nuwa so disheveled that she could only take three zhang per step, the three thousand humans joined Chu Feng in mocking her.

"I never expected Nuwa could take three zhang in one step. She is truly amazing and deserves to be called a sage in the prehistoric world."

"That's true, sages are always more powerful than us humans."

Three thousand humans successively uttered sarcastic remarks, their words as sharp as swords, piercing Nuwa's heart.

Faced with words that were not very offensive but extremely insulting, Nuwa was already furious and wished she could kill these three thousand humans right now to vent her anger!

At this point, the three thousand humans who no longer revered Nuwa naturally showed her no respect, and their mocking voices grew louder and louder.

Nuwa was furious.

However, no matter how she tried, she could only take one step at a time, and she no longer had the ability to shrink the distance by ten thousand miles.

"How dare these mere ants provoke a sage!"

Nuwa roared to the sky, but compared to her divine voice that traveled for thousands of miles before, it could not even travel half a mile now.

Chu Feng curled his lip, picked at his ear, and said teasingly, "Can't you guys use a different word?"

At this moment, Nuwa glared fiercely at Chu Feng.

She knew in her heart that all of this was caused by the First Creator before her, and these restrictions were naturally also the result.

At the same time, he instantly understood why Donghuang and his own projection were destroyed!

Nuwa's predicament was known to all races.

"What exactly is going on? Even a sage can only take three zhang (approximately 10 meters) per step in front of him?"

"Could it be some kind of restriction?"

The great powers of all races could not believe it.

(End of this chapter)