I woke up after 300 million years

The winter wind blows, and the fighting spirit arises.

Yan Fan leaned against the stone monument with his left shoulder, taking a quick look at the situation of the monks present, and secretly analyzed:

This Wenren Yidao is not bad. He has reached the peak of Kaitian cultivation and has cultivated the inner world to the limit. However, he is old and has many hidden injuries. The possibility of overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal is infinitely close to zero. He only has two or three years left in his life. Once, he probably knew that he didn't have much time left, so he came to intimidate other forces and strive for benefits on behalf of Shushengyuan.

This black dragon is of the same race as Long Baibai. His cultivation in the late Kaitian period is far less powerful than that of Long Baibai, who is in the half-step immortal realm. He has lived for almost 8000 years. He is truly a unique alien race. His lifespan is much longer than that of humans, and he can compete with the elves.

It's a pity that this little bit of background is nothing compared to extraordinary organizations. Whether it's the "Evil Word Group", a cult that believes in demons and destruction, or the "White Guild", an orthodox sect that pursues freedom and learning, there's a figure standing behind them all. Although the gods do not interfere with the killing of humans, they can "call upon the gods" through rituals, dances, and songs and temporarily gain divine power.

... Yan Fan's thoughts were flying, like a passerby, standing quietly in the corner watching.

Suppressing the black dragon with one word, and defying the whole audience with one sword. He did not have the scholarly temperament, but was so domineering that the older generation present had to bow their heads.

He lived for more than 300 years, fought countless battles in his life, and killed at least [-] humans and monsters!

Everyone was silent, and then someone spoke angrily, "Now that we are all here, we don't have to wait for tomorrow, we can start directly to elect the second leader of the real power alliance, so that we can help the Fairy Palace survive the crisis."

"Wait!" The seventh elder of the Sword Sect came to the middle of the square in one step, clenching his hands into fists, and his posture was neither humble nor arrogant. "Seniors, this is against the rules. The leader of the Sword Sect is fighting for life and death outside, but you want to elect a second leader? Aren't you afraid? Will my sect master come back to question me?"

There were very few people coming from Jian Zong this time, not even a single one from the other side. The great elder Jian Jinyan swore never to leave Jian Zong again. The second to sixth elders were all sent by Jian He to fight in the Valley of Gods. The only remaining seven elders, the Holy King The peak level of cultivation is to manage the internal affairs of the Sword Sect.

Therefore, there is no one in Jianzong at the moment, otherwise Jianxi would not have been allowed to come to the Fairy Palace alone before.

"Rules?" Wenren Yidao snorted coldly, "Junior, go back and read the Dao Alliance Code a hundred times. As long as more than half of the 22 guardians of the Dao Alliance agree, it can be implemented without the approval of the alliance leader, even if it is elected For the second alliance leader, we don’t need the alliance leader’s consent.”

The gentle and virtuous Jian Xi frowned, the Taoist Alliance's code indeed stipulated this.

More than half of the guardians present agreed to elect a second alliance leader. Even if Jian Zong objected, they were still trying to block the situation. The seventh elder and Jian Xi could not reverse the situation.

The older generation of the other forces turned their attention to the Seventh Elder of the Sword Sect with amusement and contempt.

The Jianzong family has been dominant for too long, so they naturally want to sit in the position of alliance leader. While Jianhe is away in Daxia, they would also be happy if they could mess with the Jianzong and make them sick.

As for the acting alliance leader Mo Qingwu, haha, no one from the older generation paid much attention to them. They did not ask for opinions at all and arranged everything on their own, as if the acting alliance leader was a puppet.

The beautiful woman Chu Lan calmed down and said:

"Since you seniors can't wait any longer, I'll move the life and death stage from the Fairy Palace."

"No need." Wenren Yidao decisively refused. With a wave of his sleeves, a platform fell from the sky like a mountain. "This is the quasi-immortal weapon I obtained in my early years. The Kunlun Platform is indestructible in appearance and can be freely changed in size. Even the strong men on the other side cannot destroy it." , it’s enough for the younger generation to fight.”

The floor of the square is cracked. The Kunlun Terrace is 100 meters long, wide and two meters high. It has a milky white luster and is extremely chilling.

Old man, there are so many treasures...Chu Lan smacked her tongue, took a deep breath, and said in a straight and clear tone:

"You are all old acquaintances. Just follow the past rules. The contestants participating in this fight will be listed. I will enter the names into the fairy stones and randomly match them one to one. The winner will be promoted and the loser will be eliminated."

"Okay." Wenren nodded.

Soul Flute smiled charmingly and said, "In your territory, I will follow your arrangements."

"Bah!" Black Dragon Aotian spat, stood up, dusted off his cotton clothes, "Start quickly, I, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, will kill you!"

......

People from various major forces spoke. Chu Lan waved his right hand, and more than 100 chairs flew out of the inner courtyard of the Fairy Palace and landed around the ring.

From the ten major forces, the geniuses who wanted to participate in this fight stepped onto the stage one after another.

Yun Ni clenched her fists and said seriously, "Master, don't worry, I will go all out to win the first place and make you the leader of the alliance!"

"Come back!" Mo Qingwu reached out and grabbed the apprentice's collar, glared at him, and said as if to warn, "Don't ruin my plan, please stay well and don't participate in this fight."

"Ah?" Yun Ni looked confused.

Mo Qingwu knocked the girl on the head and lowered her voice to tell:

"Ah, what? They're just a bunch of rabble. I really want to be the leader of the alliance. Do you think they are just a piece of cake? Besides, with your initial level of magical power, you won't be able to get into the top [-] against these guys."

It seems that there is nothing wrong. The master overcame the tribulation and became an immortal a year ago. It’s just that the members of the Dao Alliance didn’t know it. An immortal can kill these other shores and open the sky easily... Well, it must be because the master is too low-key and doesn’t like it. Fighting and power, I want to take this opportunity to step down from the position of acting alliance leader, so that I can practice with peace of mind and aspire to the top of the immortal path... After all, I am too superficial and the master is too great... Yun Ni thinks about it big pile,

Summary: Master is always right.

Soon, there were 60 people in the ring, ranging in age from 16 to 28 years old.

Chu Lan acted as the host of this martial arts fight and took out the fairy stone from the Fairy Palace. This fairy stone was about the size of a fist and as smooth as jade. It was one of the props used in the Taoist League's martial arts competitions in ancient times. It could record the aura and name of the contestants. , the fairy stone randomly matches the opponent.

The prodigies of martial arts knew how to use the fairy stones, and one by one they drew their breaths and carved their names.

Chu Lan glanced at the people seated and announced slowly:

"Rules of combat:

"First, you are not allowed to take pills that temporarily improve your cultivation level...

"Second, you are not allowed to rely on the power of elders, such as talismans prepared in advance...

"Third, the sword has no eyes, and with a thought of life and death, stepping into the ring represents the battle of life and death...

......

More than a dozen rules were announced, and to Chu Lan's expectation, none of these old guys objected.

In the past, fighting was a one-stop battle. This time she announced a life-or-death fight, and everyone remained silent.

After recording the fairy stone, it flew back to Chu Lan's hand. The geniuses each walked off the ring and waited quietly.

The wind and clouds were surging, outside the formation was covered with ice and snow, and inside the formation it was like spring all year round. The fairy stone erupted with a dazzling light, and then, a person's name appeared above the ring.

A smile appeared on Chu Lan's lips and she announced loudly:

"Jian Zong Jian Xi versus Thousand Hands Pavilion Yan Qi."

The huge square was silent for three seconds, and everyone started talking:

"Is it so exciting to begin with?"

"On one side is Jian He's precious daughter, and on the other side is Yan Ruyu's niece. Neither of them is easy to mess with. This battle is destined to be exciting!"

"I am more optimistic about Jian Xi. After all, she is the daughter of the alliance leader, and her methods are extraordinary."

"That's wrong. I heard that when the girl Yan Qi was born, she was given the protection of divine fire by a divine beast, the fire unicorn. Since she was a child, she has the blood of unicorn and is no weaker than the ancient ferocious beasts!"

Regarding these discussions, Mo Qingwu listened in one ear and out the other. She glanced at Yan Fan from the corner of her eye and immediately pulled Yun Ni over.

"Dad Yan, do you also like to join in the fun?"

Yan Fan shook his head and nodded again, "Boring, come and take a look at the braised lion's head. Such a big head cannot be cooked in an ordinary iron pot."

"Please, I just said it casually. Do you really think you want to eat it?" Mo Qingwu put her elbow on Yan Fan's shoulder and complained in a low voice, "This nine-headed lion is so ugly. You may lose your appetite just by looking at it. I also ate human corpses, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace can do such a thing, I don’t like eating monsters.”

"Well, it's a bit ugly." Yan Fan looked at the nine male lions in the distance, which looked abstract.

Mo Qingwu's red lips came to the man's ear and asked softly:

"Dad Yan, you have good judgment. Who do you think is stronger, Jian Xi or Yan Qi?"

"Fifty-fifty, his cultivation is at the peak of his magical powers. Jian Xi has a special physique. Yan Qi has violent flames in his blood. He is not weak either. If they are evenly matched, it depends on who has more combat experience and who can find the opponent's weaknesses. , who can control the rhythm and seize the opportunity." Yan Fan commented.

After listening, Mo Qingwu frowned, "As you said, Jian Xi has little chance of winning. The little girl has little fighting experience, and her opponents in Jian Zong don't dare to fight her with all their strength for fear of hurting her. On the other hand, Yan Qi has sharp eyes and a murderous aura, and he should have killed many people or monsters."

The two of them whispered, and Yun Ni stood beside them like a good girl.

This scene shocked everyone, even the famous scholar was surprised, "Mo Qingwu actually has close contact with men?"

Soul Flute whispered meaningfully, "Interesting, doesn't Mo Qingwu like Jianhe? Since he was pursuing her since childhood, he used to make trouble at Jianhe's wedding. Now, having close contact with a strange man in public is provoking Jianhe. ? Or are you telling us that our hearts belong?"

Zhang San adjusted his glasses and said, "This man... looks familiar, I can't remember him."

"Hmph, I dare to touch the woman I like, and I don't care about life or death!" Black Dragon Aotian snorted coldly.

The others marveled, it was like the sun coming out of the west. In their eyes, Mo Qingwu had always been pure and pure. The master of the Fairy Palace, a powerful fairy, never had close contact with the opposite sex. Some of them were similar to Mo Qingwu. When the man saw it, his back molars were all broken.

Especially Mo Qingwu's suitor, whose face was gloomy.

If eyes could kill, Yan Fan had been cut to pieces by these guys.

The small episode in the corner was just for fun, and the strong men still turned their attention to the ring.

23-year-old Jian Xi wears a long purple dress and a veil to cover her face. She holds a long sword as white as jade, with the word "Holy King" engraved on the blade. It was Jian He's birthday gift to his daughter.

"Sister Yan Qi, please give me some advice." Jian Xi was gentle and polite.

Yan Qi has a fluttering red dress and a pair of light red eyes. She is two years older than Jian Xi. She wears gloves as thin as cicada wings on her hands and has an expressionless face:

"Kunlun Terrace, a life and death battle, don't be polite to me, fists and feet have no eyes, be careful yourself."

Both sides looked at each other and said in unison:

"war!"

Jian Xi unsheathed his long sword, and with one move, "Three Thousand Swords", three thousand sword energies were overwhelming.

Facing this kind of offensive, Yan Qi's light red eyes shone with light, and her opponent's every move slowed down a lot in her eyes. She was walking as fast as flying while snapping her fingers to shatter the sword energy.

Yan Qi crossed the 50-meter distance in two seconds, clenched his right hand into a fist, and was wrapped in a ball of red flames.

"Kirin Fist!"

Jian Xi struck out with a palm, tearing the tiger's mouth open, and was knocked back seven or eight steps.

What a heavy fist! I'm not as good as her in terms of strength, and she's not as good as me in terms of attack. It would be disadvantageous for me if I get caught in close combat... Jian Xi quickly analyzed and took three steps back in one leap.

"Supernatural power, divine tiger, crazy thunder sword intent!"

A huge demonic beast appeared behind her. It was a thunder tiger. It opened its mouth and roared. The entire arena flashed with thunder. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder swords descended one after another.

In the realm of magical powers, the power lies in the word "supernatural power". The magical powers of ancient monsters cannot be resisted by human cultivators. Compared with humans, monsters are naturally stronger and have an advantage.

Whoosh whoosh!

The thunder sword flew towards him, Yan Qi was as flexible as a snake, spinning, jumping, and closing his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the tracking speed of these long swords was too fast. The three swords merged into one and turned into a thunder column. One blow hit Yan Qi's back. The red dress tore, revealing the burnt skin, which was shocking.

Mo Qingwu in the corner was surprised:

"This girl has mastered magical powers very well. She can change her form in an instant. She is more powerful than I imagined. She is very decisive in her actions...Dad Yan, we made a mistake."

"Just one move is not enough to make the final decision, please be patient." Yan Fan patted Mo Qingwu on the back and stared at the ring with his brown eyes.

Yan Qi's back felt burning pain, he stumbled and fell to the ground, then stood up in an instant.

"The magical power of lightning, the speed and damage are so great that even my Qilin eyes can't see clearly." She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, turning a blind eye to the exposed shoulders, and took a step forward, with a shadow appearing behind her, "My magical power, I, Yan Qi, Never been afraid of anyone!”

"Supernatural power, fire unicorn, beacon fire that sets a prairie fire!"

The unicorn steps on the flame cloud, and the power of the divine beast makes all beasts surrender.

The strong men of the older generation were all moved.

Under the ring, in the Jianzong area, a man clenched his fists, as if he was about to rescue him at any time.

"elder sister."