I woke up after 300 million years

The spring breeze blows and the war drums beat.

The immortal burst out at extreme speed in an instant, climbing to the sky as if walking on flat ground, and grabbed Yan Fan's back.

"Do you think you are the only one special!?"

"Get out!" Yan Fan slapped him with his backhand.

Xianxian blocked it with his elbow, and his eyes turned cold, "You slapped me three times last time, and you want to come again? Yan Fan, Yan Fan, if I don't beat you to the point where you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't be called Xianxian!"

Their eyes met, tense.

With a whoosh, Kong Rong passed the two of them, turned back and said with a smile:

"You two, why can't I do it at level 20? I haven't even exploded to 1% of my strength."

Another figure reached over twenty floors, the ice girl exuded cold air and said nothing.

"One, two, are you sick!" Yan Fan spun 360 degrees on the spot, shook off the immortal's hand, turned around and kicked, knocking down the third Tianci player who wanted to surpass him!

"F*ck!" The sudden kick left the man defenseless. The left side of his face was sunken, leaving a footprint and he fell to the sky.

Xianxian took this opportunity and slapped Yan Fan on the chest with his palm, and immediately roared:

"Excommunicate the Immortal!"

A vision descended from the sky, and a banished immortal stood in the clouds, bestowing the immortal with infinite power. He rushed up to the 100th floor of the stairs in one second, and was far ahead!

"Interesting." Not to be outdone, Kong Rong's luxurious brocade clothes radiated light, and the colorful light broke through the rules of the heavenly path.

Although he withstood the terrifying pressure, the attack on his spirit and soul was gone.

Qingxia Supreme held the tea cup and said with a slightly surprised tone, "Colorful Glazed Bloodline... Rumor has it that the ancestor of the Peacock Kingdom was a peacock saint named Kong Xuan, whose seven-colored light can break all laws."

Xianxian and Kong Rong overtook the Ice Girl, who narrowed her eyes and a layer of white frost appeared on her skin.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, an ice phoenix flying for nine days.

Su Yao tapped her fingers on the table and whispered, "The ice phoenix body... has a hint of atavism."

The two special physiques collided. The power of the banished immortal defeated the ice phoenix, and the immortal gained the upper hand.

The fighting spirit of a God-given player was ignited, and in anger, the sky suddenly changed, "If you are destined to suffer pain, then let the storm come more violently! I, the sky-hegemony, will fight against all powerful enemies!"

This man is in blood-stained armor and is determined to move forward.

Su Yao looked at the Yunwu Immortal Sect, "It's actually the Cangtian Tyrant Body."

"Incredible, this kind of physique was famous in ancient times. He spent his whole life fighting, taking pleasure in killing, and taking blood as his companion. Later, he was suppressed by Empress Jinghong. Unexpectedly, a heavenly hegemonic body was born in this era." Jian San. I was amazed, half surprised and half emotional.

Jiuli stared, "Relegated Immortal Body, Celestial Hegemony Body, Double Eyes, Nine Heavens Sacred Fire, Saint's Heart and Saint's Bloodline, Sun God... a powerful physique that is rare in an era. Why do they appear so frequently in this era? Could it be... .....Is this a prosperous age?"

Su Yao is silent, feeling that this is an era of violence.

Next door, Moonlight in a purple skirt smiled charmingly, "It's good to be young, and everyone is full of passion. I think back then, there was a time when I fought desperately and fell in love with a man, but he rejected my expression of love. At that time, I secretly I vowed to become a strong man...Now that I have an extraordinary status, he has long since turned into a corpse and been buried in the loess."

The beautiful women surrounding Yueguang quickly expressed their opinions:

"Sister Yue's alluring beauty captivated thousands of people. The man refused because he was blind."

"That is, my sister is the lord of Tianyuan City, and the Supreme Lord must give her face."

"Sister, there is no need to feel sad. Only the strongest man in the whole nine days is worthy of my sister."

Listening to the compliments, the corners of Yueguang's mouth slightly raised... In reality, only the strong are qualified to turn their past humiliating experiences and setbacks into after-dinner talk. Instead of being sarcastic or belittling, others will praise her endlessly. , as an inspirational story.

...On the road to heaven, one genius after another discovered clues and began to use their special physiques and mysterious bloodlines. It originally took three to five minutes to take a step, but now fifty percent of the people were striding upward.

Yan Fan raised his head, and in front of him were Xianxian, Bingnu, Kong Rong, and Canglan.

"It's an elimination battle. If you insist on participating in it, you are such dogs!"

He kicked off the ground with his right foot and started to fly as fast as he could. After a hundred heartbeats, he rushed to the 1,700th step, leaving behind the second-place Immortal 500th step.

"Damn it!" The immortal was furious, "Didn't he bear any oppression at all?"

Even though the Immortal Body is so terrifying, the higher you go, the greater the pressure the Immortal is under. It looks calm on the outside, but in fact it is not relaxed at all.

The ice girl's icy blue eyes fluctuated, and she was quite curious, "This Yan Fan is still so independent. In the lower world, he provoked Yan'er, teased Qihuo and Long Aotian, and Caixi fought to the death to protect him for 200,000 miles. , and finally shattered the Nine Heavens Saint Soldier with one punch...What secret did he hide?"

"This is fucking outrageous!" The elegant Kong Rong couldn't help but yell.

Like Ice Girl, he met Yan Fan in the lower world and witnessed each other's magic. But no matter how magical it was, it was in the lower world. Who would have thought that in the upper world, Yan Fan would break the rules as always.

Those monks who were still on the fifth and sixth floors looked up and felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts. Others were already at more than a thousand floors, and they were only in single digits. The blow should not be too great!

Some people smiled bitterly, "I don't understand, a sinner from the lower world can be so defiant?"

Someone roared, "I'm not willing to give in! If you gave birth to me, why give birth to him!"

Some people are desperate, "We who are born without strong blood or physique, are we so different from them? We are obviously on the same starting line, why? Why!"

The more gifted a proud person is, the more extreme their temperament is. Some people cannot accept the facts and become so angry that they vomit blood and their bodies tremble.

Audience area.

Su Yao smiled sweetly, elegantly and gracefully, "Jian San, my husband must be great."

"This boy can be called the son of a miracle." Jian San stared at Yan Fan's back, "When we met in the east courtyard of the outer gate, we only paid attention to his younger brothers, sisters, children and grandchildren, but ignored him, who has the greatest potential."

[Master, let’s make a bet. In the Supreme War 1,300 years later, my ancestor’s reputation will resound throughout the sky, surpassing that of the Supreme Level Tradition. Do you believe it? 】

Jiansan recalled what Mu Changsheng said, his heart beat faster inexplicably and his breathing became rapid.

"Yan Fan..." Jiuli's expression was rich, partly surprised and partly complicated.

She looked down on Yan Fan over and over again, feeling that he was not worthy of Su Yao, but Yan Fan told everyone with the facts that even a God-given player could not catch up to Yan Fan's back.

This almost crushing blow shattered the hearts of countless geniuses.

three days later.

Yan Fan stepped onto the 100,000 stairs, and the oppression was terrifying to an unspeakable degree.

His face was expressionless, his red clothes and black hair were fluttering in the wind, his back was straight, and he continued to climb up.

The second-place Immortal stood on the 40,000th floor stairs, looking far ahead, "Alas..."

A long sigh, full of sorrow.

Two hours later, Yan Fan only had one hundred steps left to reach the top.

These hundred levels of stairs are not simple. To elevate the pressure to the level of the supreme being is equivalent to climbing up under the pressure of the supreme being.

Yan Fan has nothing to fear and no need to be afraid. The supreme coercion is like a feather.

Ta Ta! Ta Ta!

Tens of billions of people in the audience stared with bated breath, and the frequency of their heartbeats became the same as the frequency of Yan Fan's footsteps.

The Lord of the Immortal Palace looked ugly, and he didn't know how many teacups he crushed.

The Moonlight City Lord crossed his beautiful legs and looked at the back with flowing eyes.

Supreme Qingxia and Master Yunwu stood up unconsciously.

Ta-ta, tap-ta...

When Yan Fan stepped onto the last step, tens of billions of people woke up from a dream.

"He succeeded!"

Yan Fan did not go to get the Divine Beast Fruit immediately.

Heading towards the clouds, and looking back...the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains!