I woke up after 300 million years

The value of a Nine Heavens Holy Weapon is far greater than fighting for the Holy Seal and robbing monks.

Yan Fan suddenly became interested, "If it is really the Nine Heavens Holy Soldier, if you can get it, even if you can only use 1% of its power, it will be enough to stand out among the heroes and be invincible on the battlefield for eternity."

I think back then, when the Saints of the Hundred Thousand Mountains were relics, the goddess Yan'er obtained the Bronze Bell of the Holy Soldier, and suppressed tens of thousands of the proud men by one person. If Cai Xi had not used the imperial magic to communicate with the saints and fight against each other, she would have been invincible.

Yan Fan did not hesitate. He grasped the half-meter-long fairy iron rod tightly, and with the blessing of magic under his feet, it turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the distant light beam.

This white beam of light is extremely eye-catching and can be seen by monks millions of miles away.

Xuanyuan Shu of the Supreme Palace frowned and said sternly, "Such a terrifying Taoism can only be achieved by saints, but how can there be remnants of saints on the eternal battlefield? Is it a gift from the saints?"

Qin Shi, a member of the Qin family, stepped on the auspicious clouds and whispered with joy, "There seems to be an artifact inside the light pillar, like the Nine Heavens Saint Soldier. I didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity in the eternal battlefield?"

Wang Teng, a direct disciple of the Immortal Palace, laughed loudly and yelled, "I just need a magic weapon to take advantage of. The Nine Heavens Saint Soldier is barely qualified. Get out of here. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

This scene was witnessed by hundreds of thousands of people. No one would give up on such an opportunity. Each one used the divine channel method and rushed towards the light pillar as fast as the wind, all wanting to be the first to get there.

The calm before the storm, a terrifying melee is inevitable!

......

On the Immortal Platform, there are seven crystal stones just around the white light pillar, projecting everything clearly.

It was a sword with a pure gold hilt and a silver-white keel blade. It was engraved with one hundred and eight real dragon patterns. The imperial dragon energy was visible to the naked eye, majestic and killing.

In the viewing area, Jian San, who was the best in swordsmanship, recognized him at a glance and gasped, "One hundred and eight true dragon souls, a sword made of true dragon bones. This is a nine-day holy weapon that has been lost for five million years." ——Three Emperors Sword!"

"Three Emperors Sword?" Su Yao looked confused and had never heard of it.

Jian San stared at the screen, slightly excited, "Yes, it must be the Three Emperors Sword. Rumor has it that this is the Nine Heavens Saint Weapon jointly created by the three emperors of the Saint Clan. It imitates the appearance and Taoism of the Human Emperor Sword." The original intention is to create a replica of the Human Emperor Sword."

"It's a pity that the Human Emperor Sword is the ultimate weapon of the Emperor of Heaven. Even if it is imitated, it will be contaminated by the great cause and effect. During the process of creating it, the three emperors were brutally cursed by the cause and effect. In desperation, they could only change it, which took an hour. era, this Three Emperors Sword was created.”

The Nine Heavens Saint Weapon created by the Saint Clan?

Su Yao's beautiful eyes were filled with waves, and she whispered, "He is a sword cultivator. If he can get this Three Emperors Sword, he might be able to compete with the Supreme Dao."

"Impossible!" Upon hearing this, Jian San firmly rejected it and told solemnly, "Uncle Master, the Three Emperors Sword is a special holy weapon. It is not cultivated enough and has no imperial aura. It is absolutely impossible to obtain the recognition of the Three Emperors Sword. Maybe Yan Fan In the lower world, he is the master of a country, but... what he did was too unsightly, robbing monks, stripping people of their clothes, showing no moral integrity, and no majesty of an emperor."

Su Yao was not happy to hear this, "What does it mean to have no moral integrity?"

"Good resources always need to be actively fought for. Since the development of the Supreme Palace, it has robbed many orthodox territories and resources. Robbery is also an act of fighting for resources."

"What about taking off people's clothes?" Jiuli suddenly added his sword and persuaded again, "Uncle Master, if you ask me, he is just a pervert. Look at him, he scared my disciples into panic and ran away, and the reputation of the Supreme Palace was ruined by him. Corrupted.”

You really don't want to lift any pot... Jian San complained speechlessly and silently stayed away from Jiuli, so as not to become a fish in the pond.

Unexpectedly, Su Yao looked calm and said, "Those clothes and armors are valuable. Even if he doesn't use them, selling them can still make a considerable income. Besides, he is measured and does not touch women's bodies. He uses magic techniques to take away."

Jiuli bit his lip and groaned, "Anyway, he is not serious."

Su Yao is too lazy to pay attention to Jiuli. Once prejudice arises, the crime has been established. Changing a person's views and opinions is often more difficult than climbing to the sky.

In contrast, she cares more about Lord Gou Chen. If the other party suffers a defeat, he will definitely not give up. He may secretly find an opportunity to kill her, or use powerful weapons to trap her.

On the Immortal Platform, Lord Gouchen's eyes were gloomy, thinking about the situation.

Su Yao breaks through and becomes the Supreme Supreme, and his combat power will not be weaker than mine. If he cannot kill or trap him with one blow, the secrets of the Tianxing clan may be exposed.

Damn bitch, I must find an opportunity to kill her!

The saint possesses a Nine Heavens Holy Weapon, but she may not lend it to me. If I tell her the specific situation, I will definitely be punished...

Analyze the advantages and disadvantages of the monarch, and don't dare to mess with it, otherwise, if you make one mistake, you will lose everything.

The saintly monarch looked surprised in her clothes and appearance, and said softly:

"Three Emperors Sword... The Eternal Battlefield has been explored by the Saints for a long time, and all the treasures and holy objects have been taken away. Why is there still a Nine Heavens Saint Weapon left behind?"

Hearing this, Gou Chen made use of the topic and said, "Lord Saint, the Three Emperors Sword belongs to the Saint Clan. How about I go to the Eternal Battlefield to get it back now?"

"No need." The saint shook her head and said softly, "Now three to four hundred thousand monks are rushing to fight for the Three Emperors Sword, and there are tens of billions of monks in Tianyuan watching this scene. If we go to take it away, we will inevitably fall into the trap. I think my holy clan is stingy and interferes with the Supreme War without permission."

"Since the Three Emperors Sword has chosen to reappear in this era, it must have taken the initiative to give this generation of geniuses a chance. Taking away opportunities is comparable to murdering parents. Just let it happen."

"This..." Gou Chen nodded helplessly, "Okay."

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to take away the Three Emperors Sword and find a reason to keep it temporarily.

When Su Yao is alone, he will kill him with one blow.

Although the idea is good, his status in the Saint Clan is not as good as that of the Saint, so he can only follow the arrangement.

The appearance of the Three Emperors Sword caused an uproar among the sword cultivators present. A piece of Nine Heavens Holy Weapon is enough to suppress a Taoist lineage's luck for thousands of years and remain prosperous. What's more, the Three Emperors Sword, a holy weapon with an imperial aura, is the best among the best. A big killer.

Qin Huang crushed the teacup and said, "Qin Shi, you must get this sword, for sure!"

......

The eternal battlefield, the red wasteland.

The monks rushed toward the pillar of light one after another and arrived at a dilapidated orthodox gate covered with yellow sand.

Senior Brother Xuanyuan Shu put his hands on his back and looked at a stone tablet with high spirits, "All living beings... Was there ever a Taoism called all living beings?"

Kong Renjie, the King of Luck, followed closely behind and said:

"Elder brother, that seems to be a sword."

"Well, I can see that the Three Emperors Sword was originally an imitation of the Human Emperor Sword, but it was later changed." Xuanyuan Shu nodded thoughtfully, not daring to approach rashly.

The Nine Heavens Saint Weapon has a powerful spirituality. It does not belong to whoever gets it. If it does not get the approval of the weapon spirit, it will be killed with a sword on the backhand. Of course, if it is strong enough to suppress the weapon spirit, it will not be afraid of the sharp edge of the holy weapon, and it can also use force. To take it away, obviously, the younger generation cannot do it by force.

"The big devil is coming!"

Someone shouted something, and everyone's attention was attracted.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the man in red is slowly approaching. Wherever he passes, the monks avoid him.

The disciples of the Supreme Hall turned away their eyes and pretended not to recognize him. It was so embarrassing.

A monk was frightened and said, "Hey, you, the big devil in the Supreme Hall, don't you care?"

"I don't know the Great Demon King of the Supreme Palace, so don't slander me, the Supreme Palace." The female disciple in the red dress retorted seriously, pretending to be confused while pretending to understand.

The next second, Yan Fan waved from a distance and shouted, "Sister, let's rob together!"

The woman in the red dress quickly changed direction and moved away from the big devil.

Yan Fan waved to Xuanyuan Shu again, "Senior brother, let's join forces to rob these monks!"

Looking at him with unkind eyes, Xuanyuan Shu quickly explained, "Don't look at me. I have never seen this disciple."

Immediately, he and Kong Renjie fled away from the big devil.

Yan Fan sighed, "One or two, I would like to take you on a robbery and make a fortune together, okay?"

"Or are they too rich? Do they disdain other people's money?"

Yan Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at the Three Emperors Sword in the beam of light. Then, he pointed the fairy stick at the audience and said in a lazy tone:

"You...have been...surrounded by me alone!"