I woke up after 300 million years

The light blue sky is like a pure silk painting, edged with red sun and gold.

The moment Yan Fan stepped on the first level of the Heavenly Road with his left foot, a heavy and mysterious force swept through his body. This force was not only a physical oppression, but also an impact on the soul. It contained an inexplicable element of fear, as if an ordinary person had fallen into the sea. Inside...the fear of the body sinking, the fear of not being able to step on the bottom, the fear of not being able to breathe.

After pausing for two seconds, Yan Fan took out his right foot and stood firmly on the first step.

[Is this the so-called murderous intent? 】

[Wonderful experience, not a formation, it is similar to a mental and spiritual attack method, the power of coercion is not strong...]

[Hmm~ So that’s it. My body is a little out of control and it’s difficult to take the next step. 】

[This mental and spiritual attack is too real. No wonder they walk slowly. Do they need to overcome fear if they want to step into the next level? Is it also adapting to fear? 】

All kinds of thoughts came to mind. Yan Fan's brown eyes were as calm as a pool of water, and there was a smile on his lips. Instead of being invaded by fear, he found this method quite interesting.

Xianxian also stepped onto the first step, frowning slightly, then looked relaxed and gave Yan Fan a provocative look.

She stayed on the first floor for ten seconds before stepping onto the second floor.

"Hey." Yan Fan laughed dumbly, looked at the clouds, stared at the sacred beast treasure tree, and murmured, "Whether you are fighting against people or fighting against the sky, this kind of life of climbing up against the wind is really exciting."

When he was about to take out his left foot, he suddenly realized that he couldn't move. When he looked down, he saw ghost hands grabbing his ankle.

These ghost hands were bloody and covered with eyes, like evil spirits from hell.

Yan Fan's waist was as straight as a pine, and he stepped hard on the second step, and countless ghost hands disappeared.

The second step was even more terrifying. The monks who had died in his hands grabbed his legs tightly, looked up at their rotting faces, and kept saying "Give me back my life"...

"Boring!"

Yan Fan turned a blind eye to these evil spirits and continued walking up, surpassing the immortals.

On the third level, mysterious power impacts the soul.

Suddenly, this power looked around, but did not find the fear deep in the soul. Instead, it found itself in the endless void.

A burst of mist covered the sky and the sun, and within the mist were three huge figures.

Behind everything lurks a lingering and deepening horror.

This power disintegrated instantly!

Yan Fan was stunned, "Strange, where is the murderous intention hidden on the third floor? Why didn't it appear for a long time?"

After waiting for fifteen seconds, he felt nothing unusual except that his shoulders felt slightly heavy.

On the other hand, some of the other geniuses were grinning, some had frightened expressions on their faces, and some were sweating profusely.

This can't help but make Yan Fan wonder, is he immune to the double attack of spirit and soul?

The immortal looked at Yan Fan who climbed up the fourth step of the stairs, with a surprised expression and a myriad of thoughts:

How can it be?

Is his state of mind so powerful?

This elimination battle feels quite weird. I used a little bit of the power of my Immortal Body to resist the double attack of spirit and soul. Wait, it doesn't look like resisting, but more like the power attacking me actively retreated. Could it be... ....Is this an elimination battle in which physique and bloodline are compared?

The gentle-looking saint observed silently, looked at Yan Fan, and then at Xianxian.

[The banished immortal body is a very powerful ancient immortal body. It can summon the ancient banished immortals and fight with the power of the banished immortals. It can also increase the combat power by three to five times in a short period of time. Unfortunately, it cannot reach the level that I am satisfied with. God A member of the Xing clan can only devour them once in a lifetime, so I have to carefully select them. 】

[This Yan Fan has a mortal body and no bloodline power. Why is he not affected by the rules of the heavenly path? Or...does he have a hidden trump card? Is it actually not ordinary? 】

[That guy from the Holy Son found a Taiyin Divine Body... Damn it... I obviously devour the Taiyin Divine Body to exert my strongest power, but he didn't let me give it to me. I must sort out this supreme battle. After devouring the strongest physique and bloodline, he stepped into the threshold of sainthood in one fell swoop. 】

[There is really no suitable one, then...]

The saint's beautiful eyes looked at Su Yao thoughtfully, muttering silently, "The Holy Body of the Innate Dao is born to be in harmony with the Dao. There are almost no bottlenecks in cultivation. You can use the power of the Dao to suppress all evils. Su Yao doesn't seem to understand. This kind of physique is so powerful, compared to the Immortal Body, the Innate Dao Holy Body is more perfect."

When the saint was inextricably linked, Yan Fan steadily climbed up, surpassing Qin Shi, and stepped onto the sixth level of the ladder.

Not only that, Yan Fan seemed to have lost his mind. Without stopping, he walked directly to the seventh, eighth, ninth, and...the twentieth floor, firmly ranking first, with his back to all living beings.

If you don't call it, it's a blockbuster!

The monk who had mocked Yan Fan before was stunned.

Someone was so excited that he crushed the tea cup and shouted, "Impossible! How could a mere pariah from the lower realm, a livestock raised in the upper realm...cheat! He must have used the Three Emperors Sword!"

Upon hearing this, onlookers began to boo.

"Yes, he cheated! My senior brother is so talented that he only reached the fourth floor. Why did he reach the twentieth floor? He violated the rules and used the Three Emperors Sword!"

"Shameless person! Please, Your Majesty, disqualify him from the competition!"

"Let him hand over the Three Emperors Sword!"

The situation got worse and worse, and all kinds of insults were heard.

Su Yao's eyes were lonely and she didn't say anything. She just stood up, walked seven steps forward, and took out the Three Emperors Sword in front of everyone!

One hundred and eight true dragon souls are entwined, and the dragons roar for nine days, showing their domineering power!

The audience was silent.

Of course, silence is better than sound at this time.

Those who clamored that Yan Fan used the Three Emperors Sword to cheat were immediately "slapped in the face", especially the guy who shouted the loudest, his eyes averted, his face flushed, he quickly put on his hood and hid in the crowd.

Su Yao had already locked onto the man, and cut off the man's head with a sword at a distance of 10,000 meters without hurting the innocent spectators.

In this regard, Gou Chen and the Holy Lady had an indifferent attitude. They had already said that they would not interfere in any disputes or fights between orthodox factions.

With her red dress fluttering, Su Yao held the Three Emperors Sword and looked down upon the audience. It took her a long time to say indifferently:

"Those who just insulted my husband, you are not even qualified to ascend to heaven. Who gave you the courage to bark like this below? If others are stronger and better than you, you will be jealous. If others are weaker than you, you will bully and suppress. , you... are so pitiful."

The last three words are not very harmful, but very insulting!

In the Peacock Kingdom, the second prince Kong Rong stood up and echoed, "Weak people are only jealous. It is normal for a true pride of heaven to swim against the current. For me, there is no fun in defeating the weak. Only the strong make me crazy!"

"Your Majesty, can I try the road to heaven? I don't take the divine beast fruit, and I don't attack anyone. I just want to compete with Yan Fan once!" Kong Rong looked at the saint and asked seriously.

The saint frowned and did not answer.

At this time, Ice Girl stood up and said, "Your Majesty, every rule needs to be broken once. I also want to compete with Yan Fan. I also won't take the Divine Beast Fruit or attack others."

The Saint clasped her hands around her chest, thought for a moment, and said softly:

"Yes, but we will only make an exception this time for the Tiansend players. Even if you get first place on the road to heaven, you will not get any rewards, and you are not allowed to deliberately interfere with the competition or harm the contestants."

Let me see if you, the God-given athletes, have a physique that I am satisfied with... The saint muttered to herself and smiled.

Kong Rong clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yan Fan's otherworldliness aroused his desire to win.

The players who can get the God-given quota are much better than ordinary players in terms of overall strength. They are proud that they can climb the road as easily as Yan Fan, instead of taking three or five minutes at a time.

As soon as Kong Rong came up, Ice Girl followed closely, and then five more God-given players showed interest.

"The boring desire to win." Ji Hongwen sat on a chair with her feet on the back of a man, who was kneeling on the ground, not daring to move, with a numb expression.

Xianxian stood on the sixth floor and suddenly looked back, "A bunch of idiots, can't they just be a natural-born player? They have to show off their superiority..."

She no longer held back, her Immortal Body exploded unbridled, and the dual attack on her spirit and soul retreated.

Xianxian moved his arms and rushed towards Yan Fan despite the weak pressure!