I woke up after 300 million years

Sending mayflies to heaven and earth is like a drop in the ocean.

There are more than three million geniuses, and there is no moment where they can better understand than now what it means to be different from others and that there is heaven beyond the world. Compared with acquired efforts and innate advantages, it is really not worth mentioning.

In every era, there is always one person who transcends everything and makes others unable to even think about fighting and chasing. There is a huge difference between cloud and mud.

Caixi's name instantly climbed to an immeasurable height, even worse than that of Su Yao back then. She is better than her master!

In just a few minutes, some information about Cai Xi was investigated.

Qin Huang tapped the table with his right hand and whispered thoughtfully, "Yao Yao's apprentice? Yan Fan's sister? The same sinner in the lower realm... How could a person be born in the wasteland of the lower realm where the rules of the avenue are incomplete? Respect girls with pupil?"

Qingxia Supreme smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "The Supreme Palace picked up a treasure this time, are you a sinner in the lower world... It seems that I whispered that it is necessary to reopen the channel between the two realms and absorb the new blood from the lower realm. , if you encounter a monster, you will definitely make a profit."

The Peacock Emperor half-squinted his eyes and looked at Cai Xi, "Is this girl the one with the double eyes that Kong Rong said was invincible in the lower realm? It's really stunning. She can kill the quasi-supreme Cangtian Hegemon with one glance. I'm afraid even the world's supreme emperor can't do it. She The combat power... is it supreme?"

The younger generation was aggrieved and discussed a lot.

"Damn it, she is actually the sister of the Great Demon King!?"

"Envy and jealousy have changed me beyond recognition, and I won't let it go!"

"Goddess Su is the innate Holy Body of the Great Dao. Now my disciple has the Eye of the Great Dao. He is simply the biological daughter of the Great Dao. There is no way to beat him. He is not on the same level!"

Various sounds continued, and the saint turned the wheel and arrow again.

"The second decisive battle, Feathering God Palace Ji Hongwen versus Hongyun Daotong Emperor."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man and a woman stepped onto the immortal platform.

The emperor is low-key with a hint of unruliness, and is peaceful with a hidden storm. He holds a sky-shattering gun and is full of arrogance. "You are a mere king and a traditional player, and you are not worthy of my gun. Woman, I will give you a chance to kneel down and beg for mercy. I don't like this." To kill, you just..."

A ray of holy light cuts through the mountains thousands of miles away!

The emperor's head flew high and his soul was shattered!

"A boring opponent." Ji Hongwen shook off the blood on his palms, turned to look at Ji Hongyuan, his expression once sick, and muttered to himself, "My stupid brother, do you want revenge? Do you want to take back your heart? Sister is looking forward to fighting with you to make you understand that you will always belong to me..."

The Hongyun Dao Tongyi man was no longer calm and immediately accused, "My Lady Saint, you haven't announced the start of the decisive battle, but she took action directly, ignored the rules, and was despicable. She should be buried with my son!"

The black-clothed ancestor sneered, "Why, Hongyun Dao can't afford to lose? The saintess said that as long as she steps on the Immortal Platform, there will be a life-and-death battle. My granddaughter will attack from the front. Your son is too weak to block even a single blow. Even if Give your son an hour to prepare, and the outcome will be the same!"

"You!" the man gritted his teeth.

The saint thought for a while and announced:

"In the second decisive battle, Yuhua Jingu Ji Hongwen won."

"An additional rule is that as long as you step onto the Immortal Platform, you can attack your opponent."

Everyone understood that next, there was no need for the saint to announce the start of the decisive battle.

......

Half a month later, the first round of decisive battle ended.

One thousand, seven hundred and eighty-five people, one person received a bye, and 893 people advanced.

The Supreme Being with the Supreme Tradition sighed, "It's actually ended here. I'm so unlucky to meet some of the strongest monsters in the first round."

The sect leader with a weak orthodox lineage was surprised and said, "My son is amazing. He has been promoted. The requirements are not high. He just needs to survive the second round."

In the Supreme Hall, ten God-given players eliminated three people. Xuanyuan Shu and Tian Jingjing were successfully promoted. This made Yao Shisan unhappy. Although there was luck in the match, the God-given players were eliminated first, and ordinary players advanced instead. Outsiders More or less, you will feel that he has blind eyes and cannot recognize the treasures.

......

Another half month later, the second round of decisive battle ended.

Eight hundred and ninety-three people, one person received a bye, and 447 people advanced.

This step is already long.

The length of time depends on the two sides in each decisive battle. If the battle is overwhelming, the battle can be over in one second. If the battle is evenly matched, some fights can last for three days and three nights.

The saint's secret operation is mostly to crush the situation, and those with low cultivation level are matched with those with high cultivation level.

So far, except for Cai Xi who has shown double pupils, no one has shown a stronger physique or bloodline. Until the end, everyone likes to hide their clumsiness.

......

The third round of decisive battle took one and a half months to end.

The same person got a bye, and 224 people advanced.

After watching the battle for more than two months, everyone enjoyed it.

Among the tens of billions of monks present, no one has a cultivation level lower than that of an immortal. Even if they don’t eat, drink or sleep for a hundred years, it doesn’t matter.

Yao Shisan looked at Xuanyuan Shu and Tian Jingjing, nodded in approval, and said:

"You are very good. The top 100 players will be selected in the final round of the fourth round. Each of the top 100 players will receive resource rewards from the Saints. Of course, the opponents who have reached this stage are all outstanding people and geniuses. I hope you will do your best. No regrets...including you, understand?"

The remaining two talented players nodded.

Yao Shisan looked back at the back row, glanced at the guy who made him unhappy, and didn't bother to tell him.

The fourth round of decisive battle started without stopping.

The saint spins the roulette wheel and arrows with fewer and fewer names.

"The first match is between Xuanyuan Shu of the Supreme Palace and Tianming of the Yuhua Palace."

Suddenly, Yan Fan frowned, stood up, walked to the front row, and grabbed Xuanyuan Shu's wrist.

"Senior brother, give up. As long as you don't go to the Immortal Platform, you have the chance to give up. Once you step on it, you will die!" Yan Fan advised earnestly.

Through the previous three rounds of competition, he realized that this man named Tianming was particularly mysterious, and he was obviously not from Yuhua Palace.

Xuanyuan Shu shook off Yan Fan's hand, "Yan Fan, if I win this battle, I can enter the top 100. I may not be qualified to enter the top 50, but... the top 100 belongs to You want one of my goals to give up now?"

"You underestimate my Xuanyuan Shu's determination. Which monk who has reached this point is afraid of death?"

"I admit that I was envious of you and jealous of you before. The first outer sect disciple, a sinner in the lower world, not only gained the true love of the great elder, but also had a sister with double pupils. Looking at your life and thinking about my own life, I really feel I am not willing to give in. I think I am not inferior to you, but all the beautiful things belong to you. You are like the protagonist in a storybook, shining wherever you go. What about me? I am like a supporting character, surrounding you. Around..."

"I don't like this feeling very much. I don't want to live in anyone's shadow. You have great luck, but I...will not back down. I am also the protagonist of my own world. I want to write my own story." Wonderful story!”

The words contained passion and blood, helplessness and unwillingness, perseverance and hard work.

Xuanyuan Shu understands that there are very few women of the Dao like Su Yao and Cai Xi and they are unattainable, and he, and most of them, are just "ordinary people" among all living beings. The Supreme Battle is the only chance to change their destiny. How can Can you give up?

The wind is rustling and the water is cold. This departure... may be a farewell forever.

Xuanyuan Shu turned his back to everyone and walked into the void step by step.

For him, life is so joyful, and death is so painful. Life in this world is nothing more than a word of war!

Everyone here hopes to live a wonderful life, instead of doing nothing but saying that being ordinary is valuable.

The moment Xuanyuan Shu stepped onto the Immortal Platform, his whole body turned into a ball of blood mist.

The beginning...is the end...

Yan Fan was silent. He didn't like or dislike Xuanyuan Shu. He was also a disciple of the Supreme Hall. He wanted to dissuade him, but it turned out to be useless.

At this moment, Yan Fan remembered what he said to Yun Shiya when he was in the lower world: There are always some things that are higher than life and higher than everything else.