I woke up after 300 million years

This group of proud men looked at each other and wanted to snatch the coffin, but the thin dogs of the Northern Wilderness stopped at the edge of the pit, and the blood was devouring life. Those worm monsters were insatiable in their thirst for blood.

Kong Rong flew from the sky, raised his hand and shot out five-color divine light, blocking the movements of the Northern Wilderness Dog, and rushed towards the second floor of the ruins.

"Don't even think about succeeding!" Ice Girl roared.

She stepped on an iceberg and hit Kong Rong hard, freezing the earth.

Facing the monsters in the Immortal Realm, these first-tier geniuses are not afraid. They wear super defensive armor, hold fairy weapons that can kill immortals, and are protected by bright golden light. As long as they don't fight the Northern Wilderness Dogs head-on, Zhou Xuan can still be there for a moment. no problem.

"True dragon magic!" A true dragon pushed the thin dog of the Northern Wilderness back for a thousand meters. Long Aotian arrived belatedly and decisively joined the battle for the coffin.

Upon seeing this, the rest of Heaven's Proud Men gritted their teeth and rushed towards the second level of the ruins.

"If you can't fight to create an era of your own, what's the point of living? Kill!"

"If you are born to be a great person, fight for it...be the best in the world!"

"When the prosperous age comes, how can I be willing to spend my whole life in the lower world being mediocre and a genius in the mouths of the weak? Only standing above the nine heavens is what I pursue and my path!"

"There is no joy in life, no fear in death. We monks go against the will of heaven and fight against it. This is life, hahaha!"

Everyone went crazy!

They are the most powerful and proud sons of each sect, each dynasty, and each sect. If they retire this time, they are destined to be unable to ascend the stage of Jiutian. This would be a hundred times crueler than killing them.

The saint's coffin suddenly appeared, and everyone no longer held back, and all kinds of killing moves and trump cards were played.

At this moment, no matter you are a genius from a super power or a monster from the upper world, you only have one treasure, and no one will give it to you, and no one will be afraid of you!

In just one minute, hundreds of monks were killed.

They could have safely cultivated to the ninth level of the Ascension Realm, but... this road is so cruel. The strong man who can reach the end will definitely have countless corpses under his feet, and he will be the best in the three thousand states.

Huo Guo arrived relatively late, and the purple ground fire burned several monks. When he saw Long Aotian already standing in front of the coffin, he was so angry that he smashed a high mountain with his fists.

"Damn! This bastard hides too deep. Not only does he have a tendency to dominate the swordsmanship, but he also masters the True Dragon Art. He is even more perverted than the 'Child of Destiny' rumored to be from the upper world!"

Now that things have come to this, Huo Guo hesitates a little, should he leave? Or fight to the death?

On the other hand, Long Aotian put one hand on the coffin, wanting to take it into the inner world.

But after trying, his expression suddenly changed and he found that the coffin could not be put away.

He carried the bronze coffin with one hand, jumped up, and ran wildly in the night of hurricane and rainstorm.

"Stop! Why don't you put down my saint's coffin!" Kong Rong became anxious and slapped the monks who were blocking the road away. Five-color divine light drew under his feet, chasing him as fast as the wind.

The ice girl was furious, "Damn it, the two most important treasures of the ruins, the saint's scriptures were snatched by Cai Xi, and the saint's coffin was obtained by Long Aotian... Where did Ji Hongwen go? Is it possible that he wanted to do it? Watching the garbage in the lower world desecrate the relics of the saints?"

She complained loudly and ran after him.

The monks were also chasing after them, and after the Northern Wilderness Dog broke the formation, it became even more violent, killing humans and monsters indiscriminately.

Ever since, a strange landscape appeared under the dark night.

Long Aotian was running away carrying the bronze coffin, with eight thousand monks chasing behind him, and the Northern Wilderness Dogs chasing after eight thousand monks again, and the sky was stained with blood.

Yan Fan mingled among the crowd, wearing a black robe to cover his body, a hood and a mask, completely hiding his features, and holding a blood-stained flying sword.

He deliberately fell behind the crowd, found the right moment, and sealed the throat of the monk next to him with his sword. His spiritual thoughts shattered the world inside the other person's body and took all the treasures for himself.

Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace for thousands of miles.

He immediately changed his location, not staying in the same place for long, to avoid attracting attention.

[The thirty-seventh one, this guy is quite wealthy, he has two immortal weapons and a lot of elixirs, but he is a bit vulgar. He has collected a sack of women's obscene clothes. He is talented, no, it should be said that people should not be judged by their appearance. 】

[At this distance, it only takes ten seconds for the Northern Wilderness Thin Dog to catch up with me, and it can kill ten people. 】

Yan Fan suddenly covered the mouth of the monk in front of him, pierced the heart with a sword, snatched away the treasure, and immediately changed positions without any delay.

All this seems simple, but in fact it is not difficult at all.

He specifically selects monks whose cultivation is below the level of Ming Dao in the Heavenly Realm. With his cultivation in the ninth level of the Ascension Realm, as long as he chooses the right moment, it is easy to kill the monks in the Tianyi Realm silently and instantaneously.

Yan Fan was killing and his brain was analyzing rapidly:

Tonight is a sleepless night. Long Aotian grabs the saint's coffin. No one will miss this opportunity...

Those monsters in the upper world have too many cards. Once I am besieged, I will probably feel uncomfortable...

Don't worry, I will definitely get a share of the coffin. They are fighting with each other, and I, the fisherman, will benefit...

Unfortunately, this Northern Wilderness Thin Dog in the Immortal Realm is so slow. I originally wanted to take advantage of it. The clouds clearly said that the Northern Wilderness Thin Dog is famous for its speed...

He killed ten people in a row before the Northern Wilderness Dog caught up with him.

Yan Fan turned around in an instant and separated from the crowd.

After going around in a circle, this time I chose to blend into the left side and follow neither fast nor slow.

As soon as a monk is found alone, he immediately kills and loots everything.

Repeatedly, he has killed more than a hundred monks and gained a lot.

The monks also reacted and roared with righteous indignation:

"Senior Brother, there is a man in black who is very dirty. He has killed many people and specializes in robbing treasures."

"Everyone, stop for a moment, there are people who want to fish in troubled waters, kill people and steal goods, and their intentions should be punished!"

"Look around you, see if there is any suspicious man in black!"

Yan Fan changed into a purple cloak and stood in the crowd and loudly echoed, "Such a vicious monk is not worthy of being associated with our younger generation. If you find him, you will kill him!"

"Yes! If you find him, you will kill him!"

One call and a hundred responses.

Everyone had already become red-eyed, and with enthusiasm, they began to look for the man in black.

"Found it! This guy is dressed in black robes, has a sinister look on his face, and holds a dagger in his hand. He looks like a sinister and cunning person at first glance!"

"F*ck! You can say I'm bad, but you can't say I'm not handsome! Why am I so mean?"

A fight broke out, and the man in black robe was surrounded by a crowd and killed on the spot!

But when everyone was fighting for the man's treasures, they discovered that this guy was very poor and had very few good things, unlike a big thief.

Of course, everyone tacitly understands the act of killing the wrong person. In the ruins, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor. Killing and stealing are common. No one will feel guilty or repentant for killing the wrong person.

This farce lasted for five minutes. The monks did not forget the key point. The saint's coffin was the source of everything, and the Northern Wilderness dogs were also chasing after them, threatening their lives at all times.

After waiting patiently for half an hour, Yan Fan continued to look for the target, targeting the bejeweled monks.

After killing more than fifty people, he disappeared again and changed his clothes.

Death follows you like the wind, like a shadow.

In front, Long Aotian was miserable. He finally felt how Caixi felt when he was under siege. Carrying a coffin as heavy as a mountain, he couldn't fly fast at all. The cold poison on his back invaded his organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Long Aotian was angry, extremely angry, raised his head and shouted:

"You have gone too far to deceive others. In this case, no one will have an easy time!"

He slammed the coffin onto the snow and pushed it away with both hands.

The coffin lid moved, revealing a gap, and a golden light as vast as a galaxy lit up the dark night of the ruins, like a golden ocean, endlessly growing and full of life.

Treasures wrapped in golden light flew out one after another!

"That's right! Nether alloy can be used to create the world master's magic weapon!"

"I saw a dragon egg, with mighty immortal power and holy markings!"

"My God, the dragon turtle armor is so precious!"

The treasure possessed spiritual intelligence and flew away in all directions. The surviving monks immediately chased after it, giving up Long Aotian's hard nut to crack.

Kong Rong narrowed his eyes and pointed it out, "You want to use treasures as bait to lure us away. Unfortunately, I don't like those treasures. The important treasures must be in the coffin!"

"Bring it to you!"

The ice girl stretched out her giant ice hand.

After the pressure decreased, Long Aotian didn't run away.

In the violent storm, he held a fairy sword in his hand, and he seemed to be the only one in the world.

"war!"

Needless to say, the word "war" echoed through the night.

A dozen monsters fight together, including the son and goddess of the Yuhua Palace in the upper realm, the noble prince of the Nine Heavens Peacock Kingdom, the number one genius in the Fire Emperor State, and a reverse dragon from the Northern Wasteland State named Aotian!

No one noticed that a wisp of black energy flew out of the coffin and entered Long Aotian's body.

The remnant soul of the saint is ready to seize Long Aotian's body.

This is one of the reasons why the witch knew that there were many treasures in the coffin but did not covet them.

There is no free lunch in the world. The relics of the saint suddenly appeared, revealing the existence of a huge conspiracy. Everyone was blinded by interests.

In the corner, Yan Fan witnessed everything, took a breath of air, and muttered silently:

"Fortunately, I wasn't impulsive just now. It was too insidious. I hid a remnant soul in the coffin and waited for someone to open it on purpose. It seems that the saint buried here was not a good person. He set up a trap and waited to close the net."

After pondering for a moment, Yan Fan rubbed his hands, and a sky mirror appeared on his back, isolating the geniuses from the coffin.

He turned into an afterimage and rushed over, intending to carry the coffin and leave. Unexpectedly, the sky mirror was shattered in a breath, and more than a dozen people attacked and killed him!

"Put down the coffin!"

"Hiding his head and showing his tail!"

"The Immortal Burial Technique, Bingtian!"

Facing more than a dozen killing techniques, Yan Fan's hair stood on end, these guys were really crazy.

With a move of Beihuang's Heaven-breaking Finger, Yan Fan lifted up the coffin board. Inside was a white skeleton. The coffin was filled with scriptures that could not be understood.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to save it, so he kicked the coffin away and fled in the opposite direction holding the coffin board.

If the thief doesn't leave empty-handed, even if it's just a coffin board, Yan Fan will take it away.

"Asshole!" Huo Guo yelled, coffin board and coffin, obviously the coffin is more important.

They didn't know whether the scriptures were written on the coffin board, and they didn't have time to pursue him at the moment.

......

Inside the cave, a new fire burned branches.

Ji Hongyuan was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. She was beaten into a bun and said vaguely:

"You are unreasonable! He is our brother, after all, I am your second brother!"

"Second brother? You fool, your skin is itchy again?" Cai Xi's face was frosty, and she punched Ji Hongyuan on the left eye, causing a panda eye, "I only have one brother now, you'd better not mess with me, you Do you think this girl is kind? Gentle? I have killed thousands of people. If my brother hadn’t protected you, I would have killed you with just one look!"

Ji Hongyuan 100% didn't believe anyone who said a look could kill people, but Caixi, who had double pupils, really had nothing wrong with her words.

The two were noisy, and a figure rushed into the cave.

Yan Fan threw away the coffin board, took off his golden cloak, got wet from the rain, and sat down next to the fire.

Caixi changed her cold face and hugged Yan Fan with a smile. She didn't mind the soaked clothes and white hair, and shouted happily, "Brother!"

Ji Hongyuan was also very excited and wanted to speak, but her bloated cheeks hurt.

The little hedgehog crawled out of Yan Fan's arms, swaying around, holding on to the stone wall with his short pink hands, opening his mouth and vomiting, and he couldn't stand it any longer.

Yan Fan hugged Cai Xi, looked sideways at Ji Hongyuan, smiled helplessly, and gently slid his right index finger across the girl's nose, pretending to scold him harshly, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and now you are bullying Hongyuan, Be careful when he gets stronger and beats you up!"

Ji Hongyuan hesitated, "A gentleman, I don't agree with you, a woman has ordinary knowledge!"

"Tch." Caixi rolled her eyes and said bluntly, "Brother, it's not that I look down on him. He wouldn't be able to defeat me even if I gave him three thousand years, not to mention thirty years. When he is making progress, I am also making progress. This is forever. An unreachable chasm.”

Yan Fan patted Cai Xi on the back and took out all the harvest of the night without saying anything else.

The cave is filled with treasures and sparkles.

Caixi was stunned. She calmed down for a long time before asking, "Brother, you...you dug the saint's tomb?"

"There are so many miraculous elixirs. I have only read about some of them in books. They are so rare!" Ji Hongyuan struggled to get up, swallowed her saliva, and was really shocked.

Yan Fan smiled mysteriously:

"It's too difficult to dig a saint's tomb. If you want to get rich overnight, it's easiest to kill people and steal goods."

"Come, let's count the stolen money. There are many treasures that I have never seen before. Take a closer look."

"By the way, there is also this saint's coffin board. Do you understand the scriptures on it?"

Caixi: "Saint!"

Ji Hongyuan: "Coffin board!"