I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

Above the ancient world, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's wrathful flames surged into the sky.

The leader of Tongtian Cult deposed himself as a saint, which cut off his destiny as a human race and disrupted all his plans.

"Damn it, damn it, you are all bastards, Tongtian, you actually deposed yourself as a saint, you actually dare to depose yourself as a saint, you bastard——"

Roaring, roaring crazily, Hongjun was about to go berserk.

After such a long time of planning, a self-destruction holy throne completely changed everything.

Without this line, Hongjun would also lose the opportunity to compete for the destiny of the human race, which would make him unable to transcend.

"No, I must be detached. I must."

Isn’t it detachment? Simple, no luck for the human race? It's all about robbing, what does the prehistoric human race have to do with me? Does the ancient way of heaven have anything to do with me?

Hongjun's ferocious face exploded at this moment:

"Human Ancestor, this is an attempt to force one's own way. If that's the case, then let's fight. The battle to become a god is when humanity will perish."

Hongjun can't care so much anymore. It doesn't matter what you do, whether you enter immeasurable calamity or not, it has nothing to do with me. Even if I kill the ancestors, it doesn't matter.

As long as you get the luck of the human race, you can transcend.

Even if the immeasurable calamity has come, Hongjun can transcend as long as he gets the luck of the human race at the moment.

When the time comes, the immeasurable calamities of the prehistoric times will no longer be able to control you, and when the time comes, no one will be able to control you when traveling in chaos.

Slowly looking towards Penglai Immortal Island, Hongjun showed a ferocious smile.

"Human Ancestor, do you really think that you stole that basin of Chaos Spiritual Spring? If I don't agree, can you take it away?"

He slowly stood up and looked towards Penglai Secret Realm, as if he had known it for a long time.

"And the Penglai Secret Realm, do you really think I don't know about it? If the aura in it wasn't too strong, I would have entered it long ago, and can you and others get it?"

The more this happened, the angrier Hongjun became. It was unreasonable that there were places beyond his control in this vast wilderness.

Finally, he set his sights on Mount Tai.

"Human Ancestor, in the battle to become a god, either you die or I die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun's face suddenly turned pale, and a murderous aura erupted. He knew in his heart that the Battle of the Gods was the final battle.

This battle determined the direction of prehistoric times and also determined his own path to transcendence.

If that's the case, let's give it a go.

At this moment, the billions of kilometers long list of gods in the depths of chaos is still suspended.

There is also a magic whip beside him, just quietly accompanying him.

I only saw the energy of chaos transforming into a terrifying big hand and grabbing it, and then disappeared.

But it appeared in the hands of Zixiao Palace Hongjun.

"The list of gods, the gods on behalf of heaven, starts from here."

Hongjun looked ferocious. As the Patriarch of Heavenly Dao, how could he not know the true purpose behind the list of gods?

Some people say that the opening of the Investiture of Gods is to help explain and teach the Twelve Golden Immortals to ward off disasters.

Some people say that the opening of the list of gods is a plan to intercept the religion.

Some people say that the opening of the list of gods is to replenish the righteous gods in heaven.

It's just that the prehistoric human race is the leader, and this divine calamity is happening on the human race.

Only Hongjun understands that the above are all appearances, or they are all covering up the real purpose.

Destroy the way of humanity, the saints retreat, and heaven appears.

Feng Ming Qishan, King Wen lowered his status and respected heaven as his father and himself as his son. He was honored as the Son of Heaven in the world. So far, there is no king but the Son of Heaven.

"Come to Zixiao Palace quickly."

Suddenly a voice sounded in the ears of Yuanshi Tianzun, and the next moment, Yuanshi Tianzun had arrived outside Zixiao Palace.

"Meet the teacher."

After saluting, he was stunned, why was he alone?

Hongjun ignored the others and said:

"Yuanshi, although Tongtian has deposed himself as a saint, the canonization of gods still needs to be carried out. I leave this list of canonized gods to you. You can let the people under your disciples appear in the ancient times and canonize the gods on behalf of heaven."

"Ah? Teacher, Tongtian has deposed himself as a saint, and no one has signed it. How can he be listed on the list?"

However, Hongjun smiled coldly:

"Is this important? So what if Tongtian dethrones his holy position? What if Jiejiao joins the human race? Don't forget that when Tongtian establishes a saint, he becomes a saint of heaven, so Jiejiao is also considered a Tiandao sect."

Yuanshi realized that, as the saying goes, if God wants you to die, you have to die, not to mention it is a sect without a saint.

"It's just, teacher, now that the Shang Dynasty is in good luck, and we can't directly destroy it, what should we do?"

In the original route, the Two Sages of the West took advantage of Emperor Xin of the Zhou Dynasty to go to Nuwa Temple to offer incense, and tricked King Zhou into writing a poem to humiliate Nuwa at the Nuwa Temple.

As a result, Nuwa took action with hatred, the demon fox harmed the Yin Shang Dynasty, which caused the fortune of the Shang Dynasty to plummet, and finally King Wu defeated Zhou.

But now that Renzu's clone is in charge, the Shang Dynasty's fortune is skyrocketing.

"It doesn't matter. Although you can't take action directly, there are other ways. Go ahead and you will know when the time comes."

"is teacher."

Watching Yuanshi Tianzun leave, Hongjun's face was very ugly. How could he not know the situation in the Shang Dynasty:

"It's a strange thing. According to the laws of heaven, the luck of the Shang Dynasty is almost over, but why is it so powerful?"

A pair of eyes turned into two golden lights and looked straight at Chaoge. In an instant, Hongjun had an idea.

Chaoge City.

"Your Majesty, in three days it will be time to pay homage to our ancestors, the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors. I hope that Your Majesty will meditate for three days."

In the Chaoge City Hall, the Human King Xin Duan sits above him. This is also a clone of Ye Yang, but his memory has not been awakened yet.

There are many disciples of Jie Jiao in the court, but they all joined the Three Emperors Sect at the same time, and there was no conflict.

Under such protection, the Shang Dynasty's fortune was like a rainbow. Although it was still slavery and more cruel, only those above the court understood what those so-called slaves were.

"Okay, in three days, you will go with me."

In an instant, the gears of heaven took a step forward, and Hongjun in Zixiao Palace suddenly opened his eyes:

"Hmm? The Battle of the Gods has begun."

Similarly, on the Chanjiao side, Yuanshi Tianzun seemed to have a flash of inspiration and the opportunity had come.

"Jiang Ziya, come and see me quickly."

A ray of light quickly came to Kunlun Yuxu Palace.

"Meet the Heavenly Lord."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded:

"This is the list of gods and the whip. The king of the Shang Dynasty is fatuous and cruel, and regards all living beings as trivial. You can hold the list of gods and the whip to Xiqi to preside over the battle of gods."

While you were talking, the God List and the God Whip were already in Jiang Ziya's hands, and they were soul-bound at this moment. No one but Jiang Ziya could use them.

"Go, the phoenix sings on the sun in Xiqi, when the soldiers leave Qishan."

"Yes, Tianzun."

After Jiang Ziya withdrew, Yuanshi Tianzun smiled, Master Tongtian, I really thought that if you deposed yourself as a saint, there would be no chance for this Tianzun to come, right? Big mistake.

Now among the saints of heaven, Taiqing Saint has expressed his attitude that he will not be included in the list. Nuwa has disappeared, and the leader of Tongtian has even deposed himself as a saint.

As for the two saints of the West, it is impossible for them to interfere in the East now. In this way, Yuanshi Tianzun's family is the only one.

This battle is a sure win.

With a wave of one hand, a dharma body descended directly to the southern Flame Mountain.

Cutting merchant? We have to find a good and auspicious day, and it would be nice for Phoenix to cooperate.

"It's just that the luck of the Shang Dynasty is like a rainbow. How can we take action without destroying it? If so, Xiqi's troops will definitely be defeated."

Yuanshi Tianzun began to care.

"The luck of the human race is like that of a dragon. No one is afraid of death. It is impossible to destroy it from the outside."

Yuanshi Tianzun knew that the ancestors were still in the wild, so they could only destroy it internally.

"Human Ancestor, don't blame me for playing tricks."