I woke up after 300 million years

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

Xuanyuan Shu woke up, coughing up blood. Looking from Kong Renjie's arms, he saw the collision between the Three Emperors' Sword and the Five Emperors' Seal, the battle between Yan Fan and the Immortal, and countless monks fleeing in all directions.

Sometimes, one's own failure is terrible, but the success of teammates is even more heartbreaking.

"Senior Brother, you're awake!" Kong Renjie looked down and cried with joy.

Xuanyuan Shu's eyes darkened, "I want to be quiet."

Kong Renjie was stunned for a moment, then shouted to the woman in red not far ahead, "Senior Sister Tian Jingjing, Senior Brother misses you!"

"I...wipe!" Xuanyuan Shu wanted to strangle this junior brother to death.

Tian Jingjing paused, turned around, her eyes turned cold, and she looked at Xuanyuan Shu with an unkind look.

She is dressed in red, which represents her status as a direct disciple, and she is the most outstanding one among the thousands of direct disciples of Elder Jiuli.

She is very tall, about 1.9 meters tall, with long legs and a slender waist, and carries a guqin on her back.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Shu quickly pushed Kong Renjie away, bent down and apologized:

"Senior Sister, please don't misunderstand me. Junior Brother Kong is just talking nonsense. I have no wrong thoughts towards you."

The most gorgeous pianist cannot play the sadness of Xuanyuan Shu at this moment.

Tian Jingjing seemed to have seen the other party's thoughts, and persuaded her kindly, "Don't be too stubborn. There are times in life that must be there, but there are times in life that are not there. Don't force it. We have no chance with the Nine Heavens Saint Soldier."

"That's what I said, but..." Xuanyuan Shu looked back at the devastating battle in the distance, "But who can resist the temptation of a Nine-Heaven Saint Weapon? I am not convinced. In terms of talent and strategy, I I am only stronger than Yan Fan, but in terms of appearance and background, I am better than Yan Fan by a mountain, in terms of..."

"Stop!" Tian Jingjing raised her hand to stop, unable to complain, "Do you know Yan Fan very well?"

"As far as I know, you have only met once in the inner sect. How can you judge that you are better than him in all aspects after just one meeting?"

"Junior brother, it's not that senior sister flatters you and steps down on you. It's not a shameful thing to admit that you are not as good as others. Thinking that you are perfect means that you keep running in circles. Being aware of your shortcomings means that there is still room for improvement."

"You are nothing but envious and jealous of him."

"I didn't!" Xuanyuan Shu retorted loudly as if he was reacting to stress.

After calming down for two seconds, he clasped his hands and said, "Senior sister, I'm sorry, junior brother, go first."

Xuanyuan Shu quickly walked away.

Kong Renjie smiled bitterly and did not follow. Later he understood the meaning of the words "I want to be quiet". It was not that he missed Senior Sister Tian Jingjing, but that he simply didn't want to be disturbed by others.

"Jealousy is the original sin." Tian Jingjing shook her head, looked at the shocking battle again, and silently recited "Jingxin Technique" to stabilize her mind and not think too much.

......

The battle between Yan Fan and Xianxian is in full swing.

When the two holy soldiers came into contact, there was ruins for thousands of miles around, and the monks did not dare to approach the two.

"Three thousand weak water, one sword as strong as a mountain, kill!"

With the blessing of the Three Emperors Sword, Yan Fan's sword can be said to be a breakthrough in the world. The sky of the eternal battlefield was torn apart, and the unparalleled true dragon's holy power exploded, and the dragon roared for nine days.

The white dress was stained with blood. The immortal was extremely excited. The fighting spirit in his eyes was astonishing. The Kunlun Cauldron under his feet protected the immortal body. The Five Emperor Seals in his hands shone with golden light as he launched a killing move towards the sky.

"Creation is infinite, and the universe is at the mercy of justice. Kill!"

The two of them killed each other, causing the ground to sink a hundred meters, and the ruins of the All Living Beings Gate turned into dust.

Yan Fan's shoulders sank, and his powerful body was actually penetrated!

On the other hand, the immortal was protected by the Kunlun Cauldron, which blocked most of the power. His chest rose and fell slightly, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his injuries were minor.

Kunlun Cauldron is a combination of offense and defense, especially in terms of defense, it is even better.

"You lost!" Xianxian smiled sweetly.

"Loose?" The flesh and blood on Yan Fan's left shoulder squirmed, the wound healed, and the aura sublimated, "It's hard to say who is stronger or weaker until the last moment!"

He endured the power of the holy soldiers, rushed towards the immortals, slashed creation with his sword, and shattered the universe!

The Three Emperors Sword is an offensive holy weapon. Its attack is so powerful that it ranks among the top five holy weapons in the Nine Heavens.

"Are you trying your best? You are really crazy!" The immortal activated the Five Emperor Seals, and the five decrees covered the sky.

Unexpectedly, the other party had no intention of dodging at all. The immortal stared at him and said, "Not defensive?"

Yan Fan's ribs were crushed by the decree, and he laughed and said:

"Defense? Why defend? The best defense is offense!"

"Don't hide if you dare, let me kill you with my sword!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it!" The immortal was also proud. He refused to hide even if he said he wouldn't. He faced the sword light and hit the Five Emperors' Seal and Kunlun Cauldron. The power of creation continued to flow.

Yan Fan's fairy energy condensed into a pair of roc wings, and he used the roc technique. His speed soared, and afterimages appeared one after another, and he slashed at two big killing weapons with one sword.

Immediately, he let go of the Three Emperors Sword and appeared in front of the immortal. Without saying a word, he punched the opponent's chest with his fist, breaking through the immortal's defense.

Xianxian's chest was bloody and bloody, and he opened his mouth to vomit blood. He really didn't expect the man to dare to let go of the Three Emperors Sword.

"You madman!" The immortal ignored his injuries and erupted with fairy light, trying to repel the opponent.

Yan Fan was stronger than the woman in close combat. He smashed the immortal light with his fist and gave the immortal a slap with his backhand. The left side of his face instantly became red and swollen, and he was ruthless.

"I told you to hit me with the cauldron before!"

"I'll let you be better than me before!"

"It doesn't matter if I give you three feet!"

After three consecutive slaps, the immortal was stunned, and then became furious and activated the "immortal body".

What kind of physique is this... Yan Fan had a question mark on his face and suddenly felt something bad. He looked up and saw that the dark clouds turned into auspiciousness and a fairy palace stood in the clouds.

The sound of immortal songs, the jade flute spirit, a man dancing with a sword, and the graceful white shadows are like banished immortals.

"A vision of a special physique?" Yan Fan was surprised and immediately retreated, holding the Three Emperors Sword.

The bloated-faced immortal went completely crazy. He sacrificed the Five Emperors Seal to the banished immortal Baiying and unleashed a divine punishment!

There was a flash of white light, the nearby crystal shattered, and the projection of the screen ended.

......

Climb to the Immortal Platform and watch the battle.

The Lord of the Immortal Palace's anger was visible to the naked eye, and the floor beneath his feet was shattered by the breath. The people around him retreated, not wanting to get into trouble at this time.

No one could bear to have their daughter slapped.

Su Yao, who has a ladylike posture, is elegant and dignified, turning a blind eye to the angry eyes of the Lord of the Immortal Palace. She is judging in her heart whether Yan Fan can take the blow just now.

Jian San next to him felt a little nervous. He must be uncomfortable being stared at by a supreme being.

"Uncle Master, that guy is going crazy." Jian San couldn't help but remind him.

"It doesn't matter. If he has the guts, he'll hit him. He only dares to spread his aura. He's a coward." Su Yao said lightly.

She is now a Supreme Supreme, and her combat power is three points stronger than that of the Eternal Supreme. She is just a mortal Supreme, and can suppress it with just a raised hand...Strength is always a person's confidence.

Of course, she also had to marvel at the power of immortals.

The immortal body is an otherworldly physique. With the last blow, the immortal's power not only increased three to four times, but also caused the abnormal phenomenon of the immortal, plus the seal of the Five Emperors. Among the younger generation, few people can match it. It is too amazing. .

In the Supreme Palace, only Cai Xi, who mastered the double pupil and imperial arts, and Yang Jian, who had the sun god body, could fight against this kind of top-notch monster.

Mu Changsheng and Ji Hongyuan are unlikely to be the enemies of immortals in this state.

On the stage, the saint frowned, and the spar was shattered. Unexpectedly, it was a disguised explanation that the last move of the immortal was equivalent to a blow from the Supreme Being in the mortal world, which could break the spar.

"It's not easy to be able to exert one thousandth of the power just after getting the Five Emperor Seal." The saint praised.

Lord Gou Chen smiled and said, "That Yan Fan must be unstoppable and should be dead."

"Are you happy that he is dead?" the saint squinted.

Gou Chen knew that he had lost his composure, so he quickly suppressed his smile and replied expressionlessly, "The Holy Lady is too worried. I just said it casually, with no other meaning."

The saint said meaningfully, "It's best this way. You have to understand your identity. Su Yao is already a wife. Don't worry about it. Don't mess up your plans. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Gou Chen responded duplicitously.

Suddenly, the image projected by a crystal stone captured the figure of the immortal.

In the picture, the immortal is in a state of embarrassment, with his white dress stained with blood, cracks appearing in the Kunlun Cauldron, and his right hand clenching the seal of the Five Emperors tightly, trying to escape... Yan Fan is chasing after him, with his upper body bare and wearing white pants. He stepped on the Three Emperors Sword, flew with the sword, the strong wind blew his black hair, and chased him thousands of miles away.

Lord Gouchen's pupils shrank and his expression became gloomy, then returned to normal.

The audience was silent.

The same question comes to everyone's mind:

Why didn't Yan Fan die?

Why are immortals being chased?