Now Qin Feng Could Make Words Manifest into Law

On Mount Sumeru, the deathly silence was broken.

That was the first chuckle Qin Feng made after letting go of Nuwa.

This laughter echoed on the empty mountain top, but to the ears of those two Western saints, it was even more harsh than Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Jieyin and Zhunti still maintained their expressions as if they had seen a ghost. They could neither pick up nor put the magic weapon in their hands.

They can't figure it out.

I really can't figure it out.

Why hasn't Heaven sent down divine punishment yet?

Why did this Primordial World dare not even fart after this man blasphemed the saint and ignored the etiquette?

Qin Feng has no time to pay attention to these two bald heads who are doubting Tongsheng.

He still held Nuwa's round waist with one hand domineeringly, and gently raised his other hand to help her straighten her messy hair on the temples.

Gentle movements and loving eyes.

It's like teasing pets in your own back garden, completely ignoring that this is Saint's Dojo and Killing Intent's lurking battlefield.

"What, is this stupid?"

Qin Feng looked at Nuwa, who was still a little unable to recover, and the evil smile at the corner of his mouth became more intense.

"Where is the energy that wanted to overthrow this Mount Sumeru just now?"

Nuwa's cheeks were hot, and the numbness that penetrated into her bones had not faded away. She glared at Qin Feng with some embarrassment, and tried to break away, but found that this man's arm seemed to be extremely powerful, and she could not break free at all.

In other words, she subconsciously didn't want to break away at all.

"Don't make trouble."

Nuwa's voice was a little soft, without the majesty of a saint at all, and she sounded more like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged.

"There are still outsiders here."

"Outsiders?"

Qin Feng tilted his head and glanced casually at the two clay sculpture-like Western saints opposite, his eyes as disdainful as if he were looking at the weeds on the roadside.

"Oh, you mean those two light bulbs."

"Don't worry about them, it's just two background boards."

Background board.

Zhunti was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and the veins on his bald head were about to burst.

The dignified saint, the invincible Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, was actually used as a backdrop?!

"Qin Feng! You..."

"Shh."

Qin Feng raised a finger and put it to his lips, without even looking at Zhunti.

"Adults talk, children don't interrupt."

Just one sentence.

Zhunti felt that an invisible force instantly blocked his throat, and the curses that reached his lips were choked back, causing his face to turn red.

Words Manifested into Law?!

Zhunti's pupils shrank suddenly, and the anger in his heart was instantly extinguished by a basin of ice water.

This is impossible!

Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun cannot silence the saint with just one sentence!

Qin Feng ignored Zhunti's horror. He focused his attention on Nuwa again, his expression suddenly becoming serious.

"Now that you've stamped your seal and become mine, you have to show something."

"Our Immortal Alliance doesn't like those frivolous betrothal gifts, but as a Alliance Leader, I can't be too shabby."

Qin Feng said, looking up at the sky.

Above the sky, the clouds were rolling, and the threads of Heavenly Dao Laws were vaguely intertwined.

That's the order of Primordial World.

It is the shackles of all living beings.

But in Qin Feng's eyes at this time, it was no different from a child's graffiti.

"What are you going to do?"

Nuwa suddenly felt an inexplicable premonition in his heart, and his heart began to beat violently.

She felt that what Qin Feng was going to do next might be even more shocking than the kiss just now.

"Give you a gift."

Qin Feng smiled slightly. There was an arrogance in that smile that looked down on the world, and a kind of indifference that regarded the rules of all things as if they were nothing.

"You created humans to be saints, and the human race is your foundation and your child."

"But this kid is suffering too much."

"Being eaten by monsters in life, being bullied by the Wu Clan in death, natural and man-made disasters, everything is precarious."

Nuwa's body trembled, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

This has been her knot for hundreds of millions of years.

Although she is Human Race Saint Mother, limited by the general trend of heaven and the game of saints, she can only watch the human race survive in the cracks, but she is unable to change anything.

"So."

Qin Feng's voice suddenly rose in pitch, no longer a whisper, but like a bell, instantly resounding over the entire Mount Sumeru sky, throughout the entire Western world, and even throughout every corner of the entire Primordial World earth!

He has no seals.

No mantras were recited.

Not even a trace of Magic Power was mobilized.

He just looked at the day and spoke calmly, as if he was issuing an unquestionable imperial edict:

"From today on."

"The human race should be the eternal protagonist of heaven and earth!"

"The luck will not fade, the calamity will last forever, all evil will be warded off, Invulnerable to All Magic!"

Boom--!

As the last word falls.

The whole Primordial World was still.

Immediately afterwards.

broke out.

It's not landslides or earth-shattering, or seawater pouring in.

Rather, it is a drastic reorganization from the rules level.

I saw that above the sky, the originally turbid river of luck suddenly seemed to be violently stirred by an invisible big hand.

Ouch--!

A loud dragon roar instantly spread throughout the three realms and six realms.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, a golden dragon emerged from the void.

That is the fate of the human race!

Originally, although this Destiny Golden Dragon existed, it was very thin and was divided into pieces by gods and Buddhas all over the sky. Taiqing Laozi took away 20%, Nuwa took away 20%, Heavenly Court took away 10%... the remaining little bit could not protect hundreds of millions of people at all.

But now.

This golden dragon is expanding crazily.

Baizhang.

Thousands of feet.

Ten thousand feet!

Billions of feet!

It instantly broke the chains imposed on it by all the gods and Buddhas, and its body lay across Thirty-Three Heavens. Its golden scales were as dazzling as the scorching sun, and the unyielding history of the human race was engraved on each scale.

Those fortunes that originally belonged to the human race but were stolen by the saints are now flowing backward like all rivers returning to the sea!

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Sceneries Palace.

Taiqing Laozi The pole in his hand broke into two pieces with a "click", and he was horrified to find that the foundation on which he had built Human Teachings to become a saint was actually loosening! The destiny of the human race was no longer under his control, but instead seemed to have intelligence, and was repelled by his "blood-sucking" leader.

Kunlun Mountain, Jade Void Palace.

The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand dimmed, and Pangu Banner, which suppressed the luck of the Chan Sect, let out bursts of whine.

West, Mount Sumeru.

Jieyin and Zhunti felt as if they were struck by lightning. They both spat out a mouthful of old blood. Sixteen-Foot Golden Body, which was originally shining with golden light, instantly became dim.

"How is it possible... how is it possible..."

Jieyin didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened, staring at the golden dragon in the sky that covered the sky.

"Words Manifested into Law... Change the destined protagonist..."

"Why doesn't Heaven punish you?! Hongjun teacher, why doesn't he care?!"

This goes against common sense!

The human race is on the rise, that is Heavenly Mandate, but it is definitely not now! It is not in such a domineering way, directly plundering the destiny of the world and forcing its way to the top!

This is tantamount to telling all things in the world: From now on, the human race will be the boss of this world, and whoever dares to touch it will die!

This kind of tampering with the rules is even more contrary to nature!

Can be biased.

Above the sky, the purple air comes from the east for hundreds of millions of miles, and the sky is filled with flowers, Golden Lotuses Springing from the Earth.

Not only did Heaven not send down divine punishment, but instead, like a slave trying its best to please its master, it sent down endless auspicious colors Auspicious Cloud around the Destiny Golden Dragon, in order to show the dignity of the human race.

Approved.

Heaven actually approved it!

Zhunti's legs went weak and he collapsed directly on the ground, his bald head dripping with cold sweat.

He looked at the man standing next to Nuwa.

The man still kept his posture with one hand in his pocket, as if what he had just done was not a major change, and he just said casually, "The weather is nice today."

fear.

A kind of fear originating from the depths of the soul completely overwhelmed the minds of these two saints.

Where is this Chaos Demon God?

This is clearly the... master who is above the avenue!

He said that the human race can do it, even if the human race cannot do it, it has to be done.

He said that the way of heaven is like a dog, and the way of heaven must bark.

And in the arms of Qin Feng.

Nuwa has long been stunned.

She felt it.

The kind of cheers that come from the blood, the kind of excitement that comes from the depths of the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.

As Human Race Saint Mother, she can clearly feel that at this moment, every human being, no matter old, young, sick or disabled, has an endless power in their body.

That is not cultivation, but confidence.

It is the highest privilege granted by this world.

From now on, if a demon wants to eat people, he must first ask the heavens for permission, and he must first ask the Destiny Golden Dragon that crosses the heaven and earth for permission!

Problems that have troubled her countless times and kept her awake at night.

Just in this man's light words...

Solved?

"This... is your gift?"

Nuwa slowly raised his head, his beautiful eyes already filled with tears.

Not a grievance.

It's touching, shocking, and an overflowing adoration.

In this Primordial World where the strong are respected, no one has ever cared about the weak human race. Even the saints only regard the human race as leeks for harvesting luck.

Only him.

There is only this man in front of me.

Because she was Human Race Saint Mother, he loved Wujiwu and decided to be Qiankun, giving the human race eternal peace.

This kind of handwriting.

Such arrogance.

Such deep affection.

Even a great saint cannot bear it!

"Do you like it?"

Qin Feng lowered his head and reached out to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of Nuwa's eyes. The warmth from his fingertips made his heart tremble slightly.

"This is just the beginning."

"From now on, whenever you want, I can pick out the stars in the sky and use them as marbles for you to play with."

Nuwa sniffed and suddenly burst into laughter.

That smile is like flowers blooming, like the warm sun breaking through the ice.

She stood on tiptoes.

In front of the two frightened Western saints across from him, he proactively and enthusiastically pecked Qin Feng on the lips.

"Like it."

"I love it so much."

Nuwa's voice was trembling, and his eyes were shining with an unprecedented light.

That was the light of complete ruin.

If the previous integration of body and mind made her identify with this man.

So now.

Even if Qin Feng pointed at Hongjun and said it was a dog, she would not hesitate to go up and bring the "dog" over.

"Since you like it, it's easy to handle."

Qin Feng licked his lips with satisfaction and turned to look at the two trembling "audiences" opposite.

At this time, Jieyin and Zhunti no longer had the previous calculations and greed.

They were like two stripped quails, huddled together, their eyes full of despair.

Fight?

Hit him on the head?

People can order Heaven to change the rules with just one word. If Qin Feng now said "Western Teachings shall be destroyed", would they have to pass away on the spot?

"Both."

Qin Feng took a step forward.

Boom!

This gentle step seemed to step on the hearts of the two of them. Zhunti was so frightened that he trembled all over and Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"Now that the backdrop is done, we've seen enough drama."

"Should we talk about business?"

Qin Feng smiled brightly, revealing a pair of deep white teeth, shining in the sun with a luster that would make a saint tremble.

"Just now my Empress said that he wanted to demolish the house to practice his skills."

"But I think it would be boring to just demolish the house."

"Let's play something more exciting."

Qin Feng pointed at the golden river of luck that had not dispersed in the sky, and then pointed at the devastated Mount Sumeru.

"I heard that Western Teachings has made great ambitions and owes Heaven a large amount of usury for his merits?"

"Just right."

"I am a warm-hearted person, and I like to help people... collect debts."