I woke up after 300 million years

After seeing off the seventh batch of geniuses, Heihei, who had been tricked by others, said with a smile, "Little witch, let's see if Master Bird doesn't kill you. You can be as strong as you want. Beihuang Continent is so big, there will always be someone who can crush you." Even if you can't win one-on-one, a wheel battle will wear you out."

Never underestimate the attraction of the saint's relics to the strong. Whoever obtains the saint's inheritance will definitely become the overlord of one party in the future, not to mention ruling the nine heavens and ten lands!

The ten places in the lower realm are just the starting point for those talented people. The upper realm is the stage they long for. If they want to stand in the center of the stage, this will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This also causes the little witch to become everyone's enemy.

Suddenly, Heihei noticed another group of strong people in the north, and immediately flew over.

......

Seven days later, Requiem River.

"Is this the Requiem River that can prevent attacks by monsters? You can't see the other side at all. The river is calm and calm, which is too abnormal!" Yan Fan, wearing a dark red cotton-padded jacket, said standing by the river.

Yun Shiya, who is as pure as a green lotus, explained, "Ancestor, this is not an ordinary river. The Requiem River is 18,000 miles long and 3,000 miles wide. It is said that there are sacred objects buried at the bottom of the river, and it has a strong attack on monsters. Sex, any monster that comes close to this river will be swept away by the water, but humans will not be attacked."

Prince Yun habitually put his hands behind his back and took over the topic, "Without this river, the Wushuang Dynasty would have been trampled by monsters. The emperor chose this river as the boundary of the dynasty because of the characteristics of the Requiem River. There is no need to worry about monsters. Raid.”

Yan Fan approached the river, stepped on a badly weathered stone, and looked over. The yellowed river water was bottomless, there was not a single bird in the sky, and he could not feel the wind while standing by the river.

"amazing."

For Yan Fan, who had just woken up, many things and creatures in Beihuang Continent were extremely new.

He is a person with a strong desire to explore, and this is engraved in his bones. From the time he ran away from home at the age of sixteen, to where he is now, he has been exploring the world, exploring the universe, and finding the path.

"Hahaha!"

The powerful man's laughter resounded throughout the world, and the pressure of at least the fifth level of the Ascension Realm broke out unbridled. A group of people in golden robes with the word "Proud of the World" written on their chests came over.

The middle-aged man in the lead, with a strong back and a strong back, joked:

"Yunduan, are you alone this time? Where are Ye Guzhou and Gu Anxin? They are not dead, are they?"

Yun Duan, who was holding his hands behind his back, recognized the other person at a glance. Long Jingxiong, the brother of the emperor of the Proud Dynasty, last met twenty years ago. The other person had just ascended to the third level of heaven and now he has become stronger and more arrogant.

Yun Duan snorted coldly, "Xiong, your mouth is as bad as ever. You keep it shut when you can't speak. No one treats you as a mute. Or do you think you can do it again when the weather clears and the rain stops?"

On the slope of the Requiem River, Long Jingxiong stepped heavily on the ground, causing an immediate shock.

The thousand-mile horse pulling the cart was frightened, roared to the sky, and moved left and right uncontrollably.

The driver hurriedly took control of the horse, and then guarded Yan Fan's side.

"Are you showing off..." Yan Fan laughed dumbly, not bothering to respond to this childish provocation.

His eyes were fixed on the sedan chair in the distance. A total of eight Ascension Realm monks were carrying the sedan chair. He almost didn't need to guess who was in the sedan chair. She was the goddess of the upper realm whom the proud dynasty had climbed to.

When the two sides confronted each other, a sudden change occurred.

Three fire-headed unicorns flew from the sky, stepping on auspicious clouds, looking mighty and domineering. However, such mythical beasts were just mounts for pulling carts. The familiar god's son Qilin led more than thirty people to come.

The arrogance of this son of God is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth. He is dressed in a unicorn armor and holding a Fangtian painted halberd. He seems to be fighting against all powerful enemies in the sky and on the ground!

Qi Huo glanced at the younger generation of Wushuang Dynasty, sneered, and chose to ignore it. He pointed Fang Tian's painted halberd at one of the men from Proud Dynasty and said provocatively:

"Long Aotian, everyone in the upper world knows that Yan'er is my woman. If you dare to step into our relationship, I will kill you!"

In the crowd, Long Aotian smiled crookedly, wearing golden clothes like armor, pulled out his fairy sword, and said proudly:

"Qi Huo, you are not worthy of Yan'er. I, Long Aotian, practiced cultivation at the age of three. I broke through to the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm at the age of five. I became a master of supernatural powers at the age of nine. I was crowned king at the age of twelve. I am a Tianyi at the age of fifteen. Now I am eighteen. I am already half Step into the ascension realm with just one foot!”

"Nine heavens and ten earths are as big as one, and in the same realm, who can fight with me? Who dares to fight with me!"

"I am destined to become the proud true dragon of the Nine Heavens and the future emperor!"

With long hair flying, Long Aotian's power has sublimated, and with a fairy sword in his hand, he has no fear of the heroes in the world.

Qi Huo was angry, and without saying much, he fell directly from the sky and penetrated the earth with his "Thunder and Fire Kill" move, shattering nearby rocks and setting off a gust of wind.

"The Son of God from the Upper Realm? Nothing more than that!" Long Aotian blocked the attack with one hand and a sword, his expression relaxed.

He has the cultivation level of the Heavenly Realm of Mingdao, and Qihuo also has the cultivation level of the Heavenly Realm of Mingdao. In a one-on-one situation, what should he be afraid of? It doesn’t matter whether you are the Son of God of Nine Heavens or a Qilin, we will suppress them all!

Qi Huo laughed angrily and said, "You are just a pariah in the lower world, but you are favored by my uncle. Do you really think you can climb up to my Yuhua Palace? A pariah must have the consciousness of a pariah and behave like a dog!"

While they were talking, the two of them had already exchanged hundreds of blows, from the shore to the river.

The Proud Dynasty and the Royal Dynasty have not stopped their ascension to the realm. The affairs of the younger generation are naturally left to the younger generation to handle. It is the default rule that the older generation does not interfere.

Yan Fan quietly observed the battle between the two men and asked aloud:

"Le Daotao, how long can you hold on in their hands?"

"Le Huanhuan, Le Huanhuan! Ancestor, you always bully my little girl!" Le Huanhuan became more and more sensitive to names. After stomping her feet excitedly and complaining, she replied, "There is no comparison. I just broke through to the Tianyi realm. We are four small classes away from them, and I can’t block one of their blows, and I will be killed.”

There is still joy and joy in this self-knowledge.

She is not a genius among the younger generation, but a guard trained by the dynasty. She does not have powerful magical powers, cultivation, physique, bloodline... The other party can easily crush her.

Yan Fan half-turned around, looked at the silent Yun Shiya and others, and asked:

"And among you, who can challenge them to a showdown?"

As soon as these words came out, the thirteen geniuses fell silent.

Yun Duan saw that his ancestor had a hint of displeasure on his expression, and hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Ancestor, please calm down, Long Aotian and Qi Huo are among the top strong men, a son of the gods of the upper world, and the number one among the younger generation of the proud dynasty. They should not be underestimated. And the strongest young man from my Wushuang Dynasty is not here, otherwise, one sword would be enough to kill these two people."

Upon hearing this, Yan Fan's brows relaxed.

He knew who the cloud was talking about, Mu Changsheng's only direct disciple, Meng Chulian, a reborn person who was even more evil than a monster. He became a disciple of Mu Changsheng at the age of ten and trained in it. In just seven years, he broke through from an ordinary person to the first level of the Ascension Realm. , is undoubtedly the proud daughter of heaven who cultivates the fastest.

If Meng's first love comes, both Long Aotian and Qihuo will have to kneel down!

It's a pity that the girl is in seclusion and trying to ascend to the second heaven. She doesn't seem to be interested in the saint's relics... Yan Fan cursed and shook his head.

As an older generation, he naturally cannot take action against young people. No one like Yun Shiya dared to confront Long Aotian, which somewhat weakened the prestige of the Wushuang Dynasty.

No, Long Jingxiong decisively put his face to his face and taunted, "Yunduan, the young people of your generation are really cowardly. Their limbs are all stiff. They must have been scared out of their wits by my Aotian!"

"Hahaha...Brother Yun Duan, I heard that the Qihuo God's Son originally chose the Wushuang Dynasty, but was rejected by the Mu Emperor. I, Wang Ye, would like to thank you for your humility. If you don't refuse, I, the King Quan Dynasty, will not be able to catch up with the Qihuo God's Son. This relationship.”

The middle-aged man who said this was named Wang Ye. He had short black hair and held a folding fan. He gave people the impression of a gentle and scholarly scholar.

The faces of Yun Shiya and the others were ugly. This was more than just "cheating", it was simply rubbing their dignity on the ground without even looking at them.

They admit that they are not as good as Long Aotian and Qi Huo, but apart from these two people, the other geniuses of Ao Shi Dynasty and Wang Quan Dynasty are only about 50-50 equal to them and not much better.

Yan Fan, who was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, sneered, "You treat the trash that we don't like as treasure. I have to say, that Qihuo is right to call you untouchables. He is indeed untouchable to the core!"

When it comes to quarrels and eloquence, who has the Yan Fan family been afraid of?

Su Yong is a strong woman in the workplace and is good at PUA skills. Mo Qingwu, the master of the Fairy Palace, speaks to the heavens and the earth with her mouth, and Yan Fan curses people, which is also very unpleasant to hear.

Wang Ye, who looked like a scholar, stared at the white-haired man and almost couldn't help but make a move. However, he had ascended to the fifth level of heaven and was no match for him in the clouds. He suppressed his anger and said:

"Young man, it's not your turn to interrupt when adults are talking!"

Yun Duan smiled playfully, "Wang Ye, what you said is wrong. This is me, the elder of Mu Emperor, from the Wushuang Dynasty... Mr. Mu, let me tell you, Mr. Mu's Your words and deeds represent the intentions of Emperor Mu, do you understand?"

He wanted to say "the ancestor of the Wushuang Dynasty", but Yan Fan glanced at him and immediately changed his name to Mr. Mu.

"Elder?" Wang Ye looked surprised.

Although cultivators do not show their age, especially those with higher cultivation levels, who may look only 20 or 30 years old if they are hundreds of years old, but it can be judged from some traces, such as the strength of qi and blood, wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, bones, etc.

Wang Ye studied it for a long time, but could not tell Yan Fan's age. Apart from his white hair, there was no trace of being hundreds of years old.

This is not his fault. Yan Fan in the ancient god period lived as long as heaven, and was immortal. Time could not leave traces on his body. After being promoted to the old days, he became more detached and reached the level where the universe is destroyed and I am immortal.

Long Jingxiong clashed his fists and grinned wildly, "Are you the elder of the Mu Emperor? Just as it happened, I was once beaten by the Mu Emperor... You, come here, let's use your hands to see how weak you are, should you? Will he be a sick man?"

"You have strong limbs and a simple mind, and you can always make gestures. Do you think you are cool?" Yan Fan stood on the rocks by the river, his heart as calm as the Requiem River, and said, "If your proud dynasty is like you, then what? All I can say is that you are really a bunch of primitive monkeys, simply retarded.”

Le Huanhuan stood behind Yan Fan, her adoring eyes undisguised, thinking to herself:

The ancestor is so handsome when he scolds others, I love him so much!

Long Jingxiong was furious and punched out, but Yun Duan waved his hand to resolve it.

"What a sharp-tongued Mr. Shepherd!" Wang Ye's mood was affected and he had a gloomy face.

The three major forces are at war with each other.

The Ao Shi Dynasty and the Wang Quan Dynasty are relatively close, and they seem to have the intention of joining forces to deal with the clouds.

Not far away, Long Aotian and Qi Huo were fighting fiercely, using various killing techniques to attack each other, and no one was weak at all.

The white clouds in the sky cover the sun. It is already slightly cool in autumn, and it is even colder when standing by the river.

Yun Duan was facing two people at the fifth level of the Ascension Realm without panicking at all.

"Aotian, Xiaoqi, stop." A soft female voice suddenly came out from the sedan.

After another attack, the two geniuses stopped their hands and landed on the left and right sides of the sedan at the same time. Apart from their slightly dirty clothes, there were no injuries.

The goddess in the sedan said again:

"You don't have to fight. As I said before, I will marry whoever of you can break through to the Immortal Realm first, and whoever of you can get the inheritance of a saint, I will marry."