Hong Huang: I am the king of men, and I will overthrow all the saints in the heavens.

Nuwa screamed in agony.

She felt like she had lost the most important thing in her life.

This was more painful than losing her demon race.

It was even more painful than losing the title of the Holy Mother of the Human Race.

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa already understood the cause and effect.

The Heaven-Repairing Stone was stained with her aura and then fell into the wilderness.

It had absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon for an unknown period of time.

It had already begun to breed life.

That was Nuwa's child.

But now it was forcibly refined by the Human King, causing Nuwa to lose her child.

In this way, if you swallow the Heaven-Repairing Stone, it is equivalent to swallowing half of Nuwa's luck.

The son inherits the mother's business.

So in the original plot, Tathagata Buddha had to plot against Wukong.

On the surface, it was Buddhism that crossed the East and took away the luck of the East.

In fact, it was to pit Nuwa's luck.

That was the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and even the Great Saint of the Demon Race. How strong was her own luck?

Puff——.

Nuwa spat out a mouthful of holy blood.

Not only did a large amount of his own luck leave his body and go straight to the Human King.

At the same time, he felt that a piece of his Dao heart was missing.

His heart was instantly filled with grief.

"Human King, this saint and I will never stop until death."

The voice resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

The saints of the heavens knew that only one of the Human King and Nuwa could survive.

It was indeed fate.

The three major hatreds in the world cannot be let go.

The hatred of parents, the hatred of having a wife taken away, and the pain of losing a son.

Originally, they should have been united with the human race and worked together for development.

But they never thought that Nuwa and the human race would end up like this.

Ong——.

Only the Xuanyuan Sword flashed with dazzling colorful light.

The acquired aura broke through instantly.

This shocked the saints of the heavens on the spot.

"The aura of the innate spiritual treasure? How is this possible?"

"No, this is half a step into the innate."

"Half a step into the innate is impossible? How did the Human King do it? If the acquired treasure wants to be transformed into the innate, it must be the Cauldron of Creation, but why would Nuwa lend it to the Human King?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The saints were completely confused.

They also began to get scared.

If the Human King has mastered the method of upgrading the acquired magic treasure to the innate.

Then the prehistoric world will be in trouble.

Bang——.

Suddenly, a terrifying explosion broke out.

The sky-repairing stone turned into powder.

Nuwa screamed and fainted.

Jie Yin Zhunti had just resurrected, but it was like being struck by lightning.

The whole heart was in pain, and he vomited three liters of blood.

"No——, the opportunity for the prosperity of Buddhism."

"Human King, I will not let you go, I will not——."

Jie Yin Zhunti roared and fainted.

The gods, Buddhas and saints in the heavens were also afraid. The Human King was cutting off the firewood from under the cauldron, completely cutting off the opportunity for the prosperity of Western Buddhism.

He also cut off Hongjun's path to transcendence.

"Human King, you are so cruel."

All the saints knew it.

Buddhism was over.

The saints thought that the Human King was cruel.

But they didn't think about suppressing the Human King.

They would rather cut off the future of the entire human race.

They didn't think about the so-called interests.

These saints in the heavens ignored the sentient beings in the prehistoric world and the endless lives of the human race.

Although the Human King was cruel, he did not exterminate humanity.

The saints were kind, but they regarded all sentient beings as straw dogs.

On the top of the Flower and Fruit Mountain.

The Xuanyuan Sword shone brilliantly, and the Human King's Killing True Body stood proudly in the sky.

Staring at the gods and Buddhas in the sky, hating the saints in the heavens.

At this moment, the anger and hatred that had been suppressed for a long time were finally released.

Rumble.

Only the terrifying momentum of Emperor Xin was seen erupting from the Killing True Body.

Immediately, it attracted the roar of divine thunder.

The crackling sound resounded throughout the wilderness, but the true body of killing was still as stable as a rock in the water.

"All the saints in the heavens, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, you all listen to me."

The domineering voice of Emperor Xin resounded throughout the wilderness, shaking the thirty-three heavenly palaces.

It echoed between the nine netherworlds.

"I am the king of men, the king of humanity, you have oppressed the human race countless times, now the time has come, I will start to fight back, tremble!"

Crash.

The terrifying power instantly turned into a super torrent and rushed straight to the nine heavens.

The power of the king of men rose from the ground.

A domineering voice shocked the world:

"The human race, now begins to rise--."

The voice shocked the wilderness, and Emperor Xin shed excited tears in his heart.

The three emperors returned to the throne, and the king of men rose.

I don't know how much he paid.

Finally at this moment, the human race began to counterattack.

From this moment on, the human race is no longer an ant under the saints.

From this moment on, the human race truly showed the power of the protagonist of the prehistoric world.

Only then did they begin to show the spirit of the prehistoric overlord.

When the endless human race heard the words of the human king, their blood boiled.

The invincible will and unyielding spirit in their hearts were awakened again.

The human race, blood burst out.

Above the prehistoric world, a series of fighting intentions soared into the sky.

Perhaps each fighting intention was not strong, but it gathered the fighting intentions of the endless human race and twisted into a rope.

Even if there were gods and Buddhas all over the sky, what was there to fear?

"The human race. Begins to rise."

The voices of the endless creatures trembled. This was the first time they felt the true momentum of the human race.

Unyielding, fearless, fearless

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the protagonist of the world. The Three Emperors returned to the throne, the human king awakened, the human race's destiny returned to one, and the human race. The era of the human king has truly arrived."

I thought that after King Wu defeated King Zhou and arrived at Chaoge City, the Conferred God would end.

But who could have known such a shocking reversal?

Kill, kill, kill——.

Fight, fight, fight——.

Endless human races shouted in their hearts, and the blood in everyone's heart began to boil.

After seeing this scene, the saints in the heavens didn't know what to do.

"Alas, it's one step too late after all, one step too late. Now that the human race has awakened, the variables of the Conferred God have increased. What should we do?"

The Taiqing Saint suffered a great loss and was in a state of confusion.

Yuanshi Tianzun also felt depressed.

"Such a strong will to fight, such a terrifying cohesion, King of Humans, how did you do it? Why do you want to go against this saint?"

Yuanshi Tianzun clenched his fists tightly.

The human race was completely awakened, and the pressure on the prehistoric heavens was overwhelming. Yuanshi Tianzun felt the crisis.

After Jieyin Zhunti woke up, he finally felt regretful.

"Brother, we were wrong. We were wrong from the beginning, woo woo"

Zhunti cried loudly. At this moment, how could he not know that he had lost all his pants?

"Brother, I have come to my senses, but it's too late, too late."

Hate, sadness, grief, and regret.

All burst out at this moment.

Hate the Eastern Saint, why did he drag the Western sect to kill the Human King?

Sad that the Western disciples suffered heavy losses, and the fortune of Western Buddhism has hit the bottom.

Sad that everything was paid, but in the end it turned into nothing, just fishing for the moon in the water.

Regret why he calculated the human race, if he had known this, why did he do it in the first place.

Boom boom boom

Suddenly, a deafening sound came from the prehistoric world.

It was like thousands of beasts galloping.

The whole prehistoric world began to tremble.

"What's wrong?"

The endless creatures looked and saw only endless golden light shining on the whole prehistoric world.

The saints in the heavens looked and were frightened and their faces suddenly changed.

"This, this. This is luck, this is the will of the human race, this is the will of the human race."

"How could this happen? How could this happen? It's just the awakening of the human race, why would there be so much luck? Why."

The saints saw this scene and envied, jealous and hated.

More of them dared not accept this fact.

It's just the awakening of the human race, the return of the Three Emperors, how could there be so much luck?

How could the saints know that the human heart is higher than the sky, and the ambition is greater than the sea.

Human desires and potential are endless.

As the protagonist of heaven and earth, the potential is unlimited.