I woke up after 300 million years

Little guy, it doesn’t matter if you are the ancestor of Yang Jian. In the Supreme Hall, my words are the rules, Demon Thirteen. If you dare to blaspheme your uncle without knowing the heights of heaven and earth, if it weren’t already done, I really want to kill you... Give it to me first You have made a show of force, let you understand, who has the final say in the Supreme Palace... It is a pity that such a gorgeous woman like my uncle was ruined by love. In the past, when I saw my uncle living alone, I thought that he would never be able to live forever. Will get married... Yao Shisan whispered in his heart, looking majestic and solemn.

The onlookers looked expectant.

However, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Yan Fan did not engage in a verbal dispute with Yao Shisan, but calmly stretched out his palm.

Su Yao understood instantly, held her husband's hand and stood up.

The couple went to the back row together, followed closely by Cai Xi and others.

"Ahem..." Jian San coughed and immediately expressed his stance, "Palace Master, I have some things to discuss with my uncle. Please excuse me."

"Palace Master, I've been in a bad state of mind recently. I'm going to take a nap in the back." Jiuli stood up and said, regardless of whether the palace master agreed or not, he walked to the back row.

The remaining four honorary elders looked at each other, feeling that it was not good to take any side, so they chose to remain silent.

Yao Shisan had an ugly expression on his face, he clenched his tea cup, suppressed his anger, and said in a commanding tone:

"Yang Jian, come here!"

Yang Jian, who was wearing black clothes and carrying a weapon box on his back, had a baby-faced expression and had a calm expression.

"Master, in this supreme battle, I will win the first place and repay your kindness in nurturing me. But from now on, I will have my own choices and pursuits, and I will no longer be a weakling who comes and goes at your call."

There is a huge difference between the master and the master. Yang Jian's attitude is firm, and the implication is that he plans to use the supreme battle to win the first place in exchange for freedom. Yao Shisan disagrees, and he doesn't care. He is no longer the weakling he once was. If they really fight, the power of the sun god body , may not lose to the mortal supreme.

"You!" Yao Thirteen's forehead was filled with veins, and he was very angry.

Yan Fan sat in the last row, crossed his legs, played with his wife's beautiful hand, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Some things don't need to be argued about.

This kind of insult is more harmful than a hundred or a thousand curse words!

Yan Fan has never been a kind person. It was the first time they met and they were not familiar with each other. Yao Shisan gave him a look, hehe... I'm sorry. He fought back and threw the embarrassment to Yao Shisan.

What is most harmful is the team-up behavior of Jiansan and Jiuli.

Yan Fan did not expect this.

The inner disciples and direct disciples did not dare to breathe, and the anger of the palace master almost materialized.

While enjoying being surrounded by beauties, the Lord of Moonlight City looked towards the Supreme Palace with a playful look, silently sarcastically:

"Yao Shisan, this idiot, didn't even think about it. Yaoyao fell in love with Yan Fan, how could he let Yan Fan be wronged? He planned to humiliate Yan Fan in front of all the tribes, and in the end, he would bring shame on himself."

Supreme Qingxia shook her head and spoke softly, "Yao Shisan, Yao Shisan, once a very well-behaved child, seems to have become much more domineering after becoming the master of the Supreme Hall."

Supreme Yunwu laughed dumbly, "Can't this Demon Thirteen see the situation clearly? Supreme Su Yao, holding the Three Emperors Sword, is not afraid of the Eternal Supreme. It's irrational for you to embarrass her man."

The Supremes talked a lot and sneered at Yao Shisan's behavior.

Over the past year, Yan Fan's performance has already conquered them. Let alone sitting with the Supreme, what if they drank, chatted and laughed with the Supreme?

Yao Thirteen pressed his palm hard and the cup shattered. He snorted coldly and looked away.

He never expected that just one sentence would cause such a huge reaction around him.

He didn't think he was wrong. The Supreme Palace had its own rules, and outsiders were not qualified to judge.

Half an hour later.

Suddenly, colorful clouds rolled in the sky, and the Immortal Platform rose from the ground and expanded in mid-air, forming a space battlefield.

The gentle-looking saint arrives and follows the mighty and domineering Tu Qilin.

This unicorn is not simple. Its cultivation is in the Supreme Realm. It can control the power of the earth. The power of the divine beast is enough to fight the Eternal Supreme. It is the pet of the saint.

The saint's white dress fluttered and fell to the ground gracefully. She introduced with a smile:

"Everyone, after one month, the final phase of the Supreme War is about to begin."

"The older generation present are very familiar with it. The eighty-five people who have advanced and the one thousand, seven hundred godsend players will have a one-on-one decisive battle on the Immortal Platform."

"There are no rules in a decisive battle. Whether you take elixirs or use holy weapons, you can use them as long as you rely on your own strength to activate the elixirs or holy weapons, and... kill the opponent, let go of the opponent, in In one thought, in other words, going to the Immortal Platform is equivalent to a life and death battle."

The tens of billions of monks listened quietly, not surprised at all.

The rules for the last battle of every supreme battle are the same, even if the saint doesn't introduce them, it doesn't matter.

The God-given players are gearing up and are not afraid of any life-or-death battles. They have long wanted to compete with the geniuses of this era in order to prove their enlightenment and achieve transcendence.

The vast expanse of sky, lush green grass, and beautiful scenery.

The saint took out a magic weapon, shaped like a roulette wheel, with the names of the players recorded on it.

"The old rule is, I will rotate the two arrows on the roulette wheel at will, and the two people pointed to will be my opponents."

"The winners advance, the losers are eliminated."

Yan Fan habitually tugged on the collar of his red coat, "It's a simple and direct way of fighting, but...her own magic weapon, am I understandable, can she control who fights against whom?"

Su Yao nodded slightly and lowered her voice, "Everyone present knows that there is no absolute fairness in any competition. Of course... the saint will not let two people who are too strong meet in advance."

"In the first round, we basically eliminate the monks who fish in troubled waters."

"After all, some orthodox orders will deliberately give the God-given quota to monks who are neither high nor low in strength, but instead let the monks who are qualified to obtain the God-given quota fight step by step."

......

At the edge of the Immortal Platform, the saint looked down at all the races. She didn't say much and acted decisively.

She turned the roulette wheel, and the two arrows also turned. Countless people held their breath and stared at the roulette wheel.

The moment the roulette wheel and arrows stopped, the Supreme Palace and the Yunwu Immortal Sect were no longer calm.

The corners of the saint's lips curved into a beautiful arc, parted with amusement and parted with expectation, and she announced loudly:

"The first game, Supreme Palace Caixi versus Yunwu Xianzong Canglan!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Yao frowned, "How could this happen? Let Caixi and Cangtian Tyrant Body face off in the first game!"

Cai Xi blinked her eyes and didn't react much, "Brother, is Cang Tian Hegemon very strong?"

"I don't know much." Yan Fan shook his head and looked at his wife with brown eyes.

Su Yao calmed down her emotions and murmured, "The Heavenly Tyrant Body is an ancient forbidden physique. There was a time when the Heavenly Tyrant Body gave birth to a peerless strong man. He fought against the quasi-emperor at the saint level and won... ...Since then, Cangtian Hegemony has been rampant for several eras, becoming more and more courageous with each war. It was not until Empress Jinghong took action that Cangtian Hegemony's lineage gradually fell into decline. The records in ancient books are very clear."

Taking a deep breath, Su Yao said, "Cai Xi, this Canglan will be one of your biggest enemies!"

Do you become braver as you fight?

The blood in Cai Xi's heart was ignited, "In the lower realm, I am proud of my peers, and the same is true in the upper realm!"

With her colorful colored clothes dancing, she took one step forward and stood on the Immortal Platform.

Su Yao taught Cai Xi a secret technique that can hide double pupils. When not in use, they will look like normal eyes.

"Cai Xi? I've never heard of it. He's probably an unknown person from the Supreme Palace..." Cang Lan looked bored and jumped into the air, wearing a bloody battle armor and holding an immortal sword.

The Immortal Platform is a space magic weapon, which is enough for the Red Dust Supreme to fight with all his strength without being damaged.

Some people are excited and say, "If Heavenly Tyrant Body can fight with me, it will be a good story."

Someone was sharpening a knife, "The girl in the Supreme Palace looks thin and weak, and she is vulnerable."

Someone got very playful and said, "Everyone, place your bets. I bet that this girl will be defeated within three moves!"

With much anticipation, the two looked at each other, and the battle was about to begin!