I woke up after 300 million years

The majestic morning glow, the colorful sunset, the darkness of night, and the desolation of the deserted island.

Valley of the Gods, once upon a time, was a small country. Unfortunately, the glorious prosperity has long been a thing of the past, and the ancient city-state has long been destroyed. However, the poems of the past have been passed down to the world for thousands of years, and the sparks continue to burn in this land. .

The sea was undulating, and the trio in pure white trench coats stood steadily on the sea.

"Sword and..." Mo Qingwu whispered absentmindedly, with complicated eyes, not knowing how to face it.

Yan Fan and Su Yue quietly observed and saw the clues.

This deserted island was not blocked by formations, but by the power of "divine descending". Apparently someone from the Extraordinary Organization used the method of sacrifice to summon the gods, which eventually led to the island being isolated and inaccessible.

"Tiana?" Su Yue held her chin with her right hand and thought.

"Well, it's Tiana." Yan Fan spoke firmly and calmly, "Last year in the Fairy Palace, Chu Lan called out Tiana, but it was very weak. The call here is relatively strong, and he must have sacrificed a lot. Living things, maybe the Dao Alliance has been destroyed.”

After hearing these words, Mo Qingwu's expression suddenly changed, with the word "worry" written on her face.

"Dad, how do we get in?"

As far as the eye can see, thick black mist fills the vicinity of the deserted island, forming a circle of isolation. The darkest power affects this sea area, and no marine life dares to approach within a radius of [-] meters.

"Try cutting it with a knife." Yan Fan encouraged.

Mo Qingwu couldn't figure out what was wrong with the black mist and had a straightforward personality. As soon as Yan's father said this, he immediately drew out his Tang Dao Honghong, stepped into the sea and sprinted, the tip of the knife colliding with the black mist!

The sound of metal friction was harsh and loud, and the immortal's attack was actually blocked!

Not to be outdone, Mo Qingwu held the blade across her chest, swiped her left hand across the blade, used blood to activate the full power of this fairy weapon, and roared:

"Everything is gone!"

This sword seemed to open up the world, and the nearby sea exploded, setting off turbulent waves!

However, the powerful blow failed to break Tiana's power. The black mist condensed and formed a cloud. An impact knocked Mo Qingwu away a hundred meters away.

"Ahem..." Mo Qingwu coughed twice with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, looking horrified, "Even my strongest blow was useless. No wonder Jianhe couldn't come out. Extraordinary organizations still have such a trump card! ?”

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Yan Fan smiled and clapped his hands, encouraging:

"Girl, it's very good. It's a little better than before. You don't have to feel distressed. You are in the immortal realm, and Tiana is a god. There is a huge difference between your levels and there is no comparison."

"This girl is so fierce. If you call her, she will come, and she won't even measure the difference." Su Yue couldn't help but laugh.

Mo Qingwu put away the Tang Sword, looking slightly frustrated, "The stronger you are, the smaller you become. When I was in the Open Heaven Realm, I felt that I was very powerful. But standing at the top of the world pyramid, after breaking through to the Immortal Realm, I felt powerless. The enemies I faced They are a million times more powerful than the Immortal Realm.”

"Mom and Dad, tell me...who can be called invincible at the end of the immortal world?"

Misty clouds covered the moon. Yan Fan put his hands behind his back, his brown eyes twinkling, and said lightly, "In this life, no matter which level you go to, there are people below looking up to you, and there are people above looking down on you. You look up and feel inferior. Keep your head down and be complacent, so there is no need to stare at the word 'invincible', look straight ahead and take one step at a time, only then can you see the truest self."

He raised his head to feel inferior, lowered his head to feel complacent, and could only look straight... Mo Qingwu murmured, suddenly awakening, surging spiritual energy gathered, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the power of rules came.

"There are three thousand continents on the road. Who dares to say that he is invincible? My way is not an invincible road..."

The sea boiled, and Mo Qingwu's aura gradually strengthened.

"The rules are preventing her from going further." Yan Fan saw something fishy at a glance.

Su Yue studied the monastic system for a longer time and said with a deep gaze, "I understand. The monastic system created by Quan Tianzun is incomplete. This world does not allow the birth of cultivators above immortals. Anyone who touches the taboos of the rules will be ruthlessly obliterated. ... Qingwu’s realm stayed at the immortal realm, but her Taoist heart broke through the immortal realm, which attracted the attention of the rules.”

Yan Fan's eyes were lonely, he raised his head and stared at the dark clouds, stretched out a finger, and it took him a long time to speak:

"Give me some face, just this once."

The dark clouds rolled and then dissipated. The power of the rules chose to make an exception to give Yan Fan some face.

After all, the ancient gods are above the rules. If there is a real fight, the rules of this world are still quite scary. Once the ancient gods get angry, it will be a world-ending disaster, the world will be destroyed, and the rules will no longer exist.

Su Yue was startled and pinched her husband's cheek subconsciously, "Are you so proud?"

Just kidding, your husband is the last Sun God, the one with the strongest combat power among the ten ancient gods. This face must be given even if it is not given by the rules... Yan Fan is proud of himself in his heart, but pretends to be calm on the surface. He likes it very much. The adoring gaze of his wife belongs to a man's inexplicable sense of pride.

Half an hour later, Mo Qingwu slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyebrows are like sharp edges, her waist-length hair is flying, and she holds a Tang sword in her hand, showing her heroic appearance.

"Three lifetimes of floating life, one sword will never return to the past, one sword will ask the nine heavens now, one sword will break the fog of the future, this one sword - floating life!"

Mo Qingwu swung his sword and the sea was divided into two, and the black mist formed a wall to resist.

This sword contains the power of three generations, surpassing the immortal realm, and is Mo Qingwu's strongest blow at the moment!

Su Yue nodded happily, "Qingwu's current combat power can be ranked in the middle and upper reaches of the Extraordinary Seven, and she can handle one or two against the strongest demigods."

"She is one of the best among ascetics in terms of talent, physique, and understanding. She has a firm Taoist heart, a straightforward personality, and dares to love and hate. If she had not followed Quan Tianzun's monastic system, her achievements would have been even higher." Yan Fan said to Mo Qingwu The evaluation is not low, and few living beings can get such evaluation from him.

Although Jianhe also has a special physique and a mastery of swordsmanship that is rare in a thousand years, he is not as good as Mo Qingwu in terms of luck. You must understand that luck is also a part of strength. If Jianhe has better luck and gets a few ancient inheritances, he will be better. Far.

The evil black mist is in a stalemate with Fusheng III.

Mo Qingwu's face turned red, she gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and increased her power output.

Suddenly, the black mist spread like a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing up Fusheng III's sword, and struck Mo Qingwu in the chest. The latter's chest was slightly dented, three ribs were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, flying backwards a thousand meters away. Smashed into the sea.

Even though her Taoist breakthrough made her more powerful, she still looked as small as an ant in the face of Tiana's overflowing power. It is worth mentioning that she only lasted for three seconds before, but this time she lasted for 12 seconds, making rapid progress.

"Ahem..." Mo Qingwu surfaced from the sea and coughed up a lot of seawater and blood. Her heart hurt sharply and she analyzed calmly, "This move is enough to be my trump card. Compared with 'Half Life' and 'All "Ultimately, 'Floating Life III' is even more powerful, vaguely surpassing the killing move of the Immortal Realm, slashing out three lives with one sword..."

She has practiced many killing moves, but there are only three moves she can be proud of.

One move to the top of immortality, tenth level of heaven, and one sword to cut off half of one's fate.

All things are destroyed with one move, the sky is stained with blood, and all the mortal world is wiped out with one strike.

Now that the Dao Heart has been broken through, and the Fusheng Three Worlds that I have understood is stronger, even if the isolation power of the Valley of Gods is not broken, I still feel happy in my heart.

Taking a deep breath, she used her exercises to repair the injury, and the pain gradually faded away.

After a while.

Mo Qingwu trotted over, folded her hands on her chest, and smiled, "I must be awesome!"

"It's okay." Yan Fan said perfunctorily.

"Very impressive." Su Yue said with a smile.

The clouds and fog covering the moon dispersed, and Mo Qingwu smiled happily at first, and then described seriously:

"One thing is strange. When I broke through my Daoxin just now, a chain blocked my power. It lasted for about half a minute, and then the chain suddenly disappeared."

“I thought this epiphany would fail, but it went surprisingly well.”

Yan Fan stretched out his hand to ruffle Mo Qingwu's long hair and said meaningfully:

"This is called the power of face."

The power of face?

What the hell?

Dad Yan is talking nonsense again.

Mo Qingwu's mind was filled with questions, but...she guessed that the disappearance of the chain must be related to Yan's father.

Yan Fan didn't explain too much and walked towards the black mist at a leisurely pace.

These black mist will attack the creatures that are approaching, condense into huge clouds, and hit the man in the white trench coat.

"Dad, be careful!" Mo Qingwu shouted.

The black mist hit Yan Fan. Instead of causing waves, it was absorbed.

"The resentment is very strong. It seems that the Extraordinary Organization has sacrificed many living beings in this 'divine descent'. It is a group of lunatics who do things regardless of the consequences. Tiana cannot understand humans at all, just like humans cannot understand ants. Really wake up Tiana, Extraordinary organizations will also be swallowed up, hurting the enemy a thousand times and damaging oneself a thousand times." Yan Fan shook his head.

Mo Qingwu was confused, "Isn't the Demon God the backer of the Extraordinary Organization?"

"You are wrong." Su Yue, who was pretty and graceful, flipped up her hair at the temples and explained with a gentle voice, "A long time ago, a group of people found Tiana's palace and learned about the existence of the devil by interpreting the stone slabs and murals. Ever since, that A group of people blindly worshiped and worshiped the Demon God, founded a sect, and often sacrificed human beings to Tiana. They thought they were the Demon God's most devout believers, but in fact..."

Su Yue led Mo Qingwu towards the Valley of Gods. The black mist could not get close to the three-meter range and continued:

"Actually, Tiana has never acknowledged that group of people as her followers. He is greedy and enjoys the sacrifices of those people, and occasionally responds with miracles. This mysterious relationship continues."

"Qingwu, you have to remember that it is impossible for gods to understand humans. Human beings' prayers to gods are a joke. Why should gods help humans? In the eyes of gods, it doesn't matter whether humans live or die, even if they are exterminated. Everything belongs to humans. Wishful thinking.”

It is impossible for gods to understand human beings... These words rang loudly in Mo Qingwu's mind.

Since ancient times, people have believed in gods. In ancient times, they would devoutly pray to gods for rain during droughts. When encountering unexplainable phenomena, they would consider them to be miracles. But can gods really rain for humans? Does God really care about weak human beings?

Mo Qingwu was thinking a lot and looked at the two of them as she walked, "Mom and Dad, do you care about humans?"

"care."

Yan Fan and Su Yue responded in unison.

Entering the black fog circle, Yan Fan said calmly:

"We are gods, but also humans."

"Unlike other gods, we rise from humble beginnings. We were once weak humans. We will fight tooth and nail to protect you. We can laugh, cry, and become emotional. We remain human and do not want to be crazy gods. We do not want to be The God who looks down upon all living beings.”

"So, God, no, it's the ancient gods who all look down on me and exclude me. They think I have lost the face of the ancient gods. In their opinion, gods should be supreme, not stay in the world, not respond to weak creatures, and occasionally send down their divine power. Slaughter one party, frighten the living beings, and declare that the gods cannot be blasphemed.”

After speaking for a while, Yan Fan sighed:

"Everyone is right, they just look at the world differently."

"The Valley of the Gods...has arrived." Yan Fan changed his subject and pointed forward.

Passing through the circle of black fog, Mo Qingwu saw the devastated canyon, the ruins of ancient ruins that were severely weathered, and the members of the Taoist Alliance guarding the coast.