I woke up after 300 million years

One sword "cut me" sublimated.

Yan Fan tugged at the collar of his red coat. The silver ring around his neck shone brightly, and the red bracelet on his left hand shone brightly. He walked slowly towards the Nine Patterns Altar and faced the emperor's corpse.

"A willow tree was born in the void. Are you the emperor's corpse of the ancestor of the Liu family?"

Yan Fan asked in a calm tone.

The emperor's corpse stared at him with a pair of blood-red eyes without saying a word. In his right hand, he condensed a willow leaf, one leaf covering the world, one leaf covering the sky, and no divine magic.

This willow leaf is more powerful than the willow leaf three thousand years ago. It flows with the breath of life, producing a transformation, a transition between decay and rebirth.

If this willow leaf falls on any "sky" in the nine heavens, it will be enough to destroy everything, and even the saint will not be able to escape.

However, facing the shocking blow, Yan Fan stood ten thousand meters away, indifferent, looking at the emperor's corpse with his brown eyes, and said:

"Don't talk? Still can't communicate?"

"That's right...you belong to the collective resentment of countless creatures in the mythical age. You yearn for killing and destruction, and you have no understanding of human nature."

"I just happened to break through. I don't know how strong my fighting power is. Emperor Corpse, haha, it's worth fighting!"

Yan Fan slashed open the willow leaves with one sword!

The sword light does not stop, sweeping across the army of bones. No matter you are in the supreme realm or the saint realm, they will all be destroyed with one sword!

The emperor's corpse frowned slightly, as if he was confused.

He couldn't understand that three thousand years ago, a man who looked like an ant could neutralize his killing move with one sword. This speed of improvement was unheard of.

when!

The deafening sound of collision echoed in this dead world, and a willow branch rose from the ground to protect the emperor's corpse and block the sword light.

The Nine Pattern Altar suffered the impact, and the unknown metal material cracked.

"So strong!" Bai Ze swallowed, "It's only been three thousand years, and Brother Fan is actually amazing!"

Yexiang took the holy medicine to heal his wounds and said seriously, "Time cannot represent everything. Throughout the ages, every great emperor has too many incredible things. Those incredible things created the great emperor... It's like, with the same skill, you It takes ten years to practice step by step, but some people learn it in a month, some people can draw inferences after learning it, and some people can even create stronger techniques based on it."

"So, three thousand years is too short for mediocre monks and not enough to improve even a little bit of strength, but for geniuses, three thousand years is long and precious."

Mediocre monk... When Mu Changsheng heard this, his head was covered with black lines, and he looked sideways and asked:

"Miss Ye, are you ordering me?"

In fact, he has not improved a bit. After fighting for three thousand years, his cultivation has already broken through to the quasi-sage level. In addition, with the master of swordsmanship, he will not be weaker than the saints in the first realm.

Unfortunately, there are no opportunities or treasures in this place, only the strange origins of creatures from the mythical age, which are too difficult to understand.

Otherwise, if a great opportunity comes, Mu Changsheng will definitely become a saint.

Ye Xiang ignored him, staring straight at the battle in the distance with her beautiful eyes. Her expression was sometimes worried, sometimes surprised, and sometimes shocked. She looked like a cute girl.

Yan Fan held the Sky Burying Sword and rushed to the altar without saying a word.

Although this altar is only thirty meters in diameter, it contains a vast world and universe.

The two of them were fighting fiercely!

Thousands of moves collided in an instant, and all kinds of Taoist techniques were at his fingertips. Willow leaves flew away and withered, causing the mountain of corpses to shake and the sea of ​​blood to shake, and the bones and bones to wail.

Yan Fan also had a hard time, and his body was blown apart once.

His current combat power surpasses that of the Saint Realm and is at the quasi-Emperor level, far away from the true Emperor Realm.

After being unable to kill the opponent for a long time, the emperor's corpse began to fluctuate violently. In a small area, the resentment visible to the naked eye turned into black mist. Countless creatures were roaring, roaring, and shouting...

"Why? Why betray us!"

"I am not willing to give in. I want to open a way for all living beings!"

"The end of the darkness is you!"

"The First Emperor of Eternity, you...ah!"

"Ancient God, where are you?"

"Don't you care about this era? We also followed you!"

.......

A series of desperate voices echoed in his ears, Yan Fan stared, and then said to himself:

"The end of the age of myth?"

"You are dead, why bother to remember you in this world."

These words completely angered the emperor's corpse, and it revealed its true form, with a willow tree supporting the core of the restricted area.

In fact, there is more than one great emperor buried in the restricted area of ​​life. The reason why the Resentment Collective chose the founder of the Liu family is for two reasons.

First, the first willow tree born in the void contains a trace of the original power of the universe and has unlimited potential.

Secondly, the ordinary emperor's corpse cannot accommodate the resentment of the mythical era, but this willow tree has a world with one leaf and a universe with a willow branch. It encompasses all things and has an evil attribute, so it is suitable to be the carrier of resentment.

The war has begun!

Yan Fan was beaten until he vomited blood and chopped off countless willow branches.

Seeing this, Ye Xiang crossed thousands of miles in one step and wanted to enter the altar to help.

"Don't come over!" Yan Fan shouted angrily.

Ye Xiang was startled and froze on the spot. The next second, her eyes turned red, she pursed her lips and said aggrievedly:

"You are cruel to me!"

The three words "you are cruel to me" are indeed a killer move.

Yan Fan was distracted and was blasted by the emperor's corpse again. His flesh and blood condensed rapidly. He looked at the woman from the corner of his eye and persuaded patiently and seriously, "This is not a battlefield you can set foot on. Take Mu Changsheng away from Bai Ze immediately. I want... ....Break the restricted area!”

Blast the restricted area!

Yexiang's pupils shrank, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

She looked into Yan Fan's brown eyes, and for some reason, she felt an inexplicable trust.

Ye Xiang gritted her teeth and whimpered, "Yan Fan, don't die!"

After saying that, she turned around, waved her sleeves, and led Mu Changsheng and Bai Ze away from the Jiuwen Altar.

"None of you can escape this boring act." Emperor Zhi spoke for the first time, his voice was very unpleasant, like someone suffering from a bad cold.

"Escape?" Yan Fan sneered.

"That was a drama three thousand years ago. From today on, I will not be on the run!"

Emperor Corpse looked down at him, "Just you?"

"Although you are very special and have taken an unprecedented path, but... so what? I am only one step away from perfect fusion. It will take at most ten years, no, after devouring your flesh and blood, I will be able to do it in one year. success!"

"I want to bury this era and all races..."

"Burn your grandma's legs!" Yan Fan couldn't help but swore and cut the willow tree in half with a sword.

He watched the willow tree heal, looked at the human face emerging on the trunk, looked at the sarcastic smile, and the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became.

Emperor Corpse sneered, "Incompetent and furious, the behavior of an ant."

Yan Fan slowly raised his left hand and took a deep breath, "Since I woke up in the lower world, too many people have called me an ant, looked down on me, insulted me, and wanted to kill me..."

He paused and then changed the subject, "Have you ever seen the sun?"

Without waiting for Emperor Zhi's response, Yan Fan's tone became more serious and he spoke into the air:

"How long will you continue to sleep?"

"Don't forget, I am your master!"

"Come on the flag!"

The three divine sources rioted and wanted to block the Sun God Flag.

The Sun God Flag ignored the will of the three outer gods, broke through the blockade, and appeared in Yan Fan's hands.

At this moment, the entire restricted area of ​​life was shaken!

"come!"

Yan Fan roared angrily, holding the flag of the Sun God high in his left hand, and holding the God of Burial Sword tightly in his right hand, he attacked the emperor's corpse and the dense army of bones.

after one day.

One of the three life restricted areas... has been blown up!