I woke up after 300 million years

Qin Shi climbed to the clouds and held the unicorn fruit.

The godsend players had turned back long after Yan Fan reached the top, and Qin Shi, who had the blood of the Qin Emperor, was undoubtedly the strongest fighter among the immortals.

Even for such a genius, it only took thirteen days.

Looking back, the person currently ranked fourth is Tian Jingjing, the best direct disciple of Elder Jiuli, who is located on the 73,000th floor.

Continuing on, 50% of the people stayed around the 30,000 stairs, and a small number reached the 50,000 and 60,000 stairs.

The Supreme Hall is quite outstanding, with the first place Yan Fan in the front and the tentative fourth place Tian Jingjing in the back.

Senior Brother Xuanyuan Shu is located on the 6072nd floor, also near the front.

When Qin Huang saw his disciple take the Kirin Fruit, he was so excited that he stood up and shouted:

"Qin Shi, come down quickly!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Shi remained motionless, sweating profusely, taking a few breaths, staring at the unicorn fruit, his eyes gradually became sharper, and he gritted his teeth, "This is my chance to make a comeback, it belongs to me!"

With a murmur, Qin Shi swallowed the Kirin Fruit in one gulp, sat on the ground, and refined it as silently as a cicada.

Seeing this scene, Qin Huang was so angry that he broke his guard and said, "Asshole! How dare you disobey my master's orders!"

The Lord of the Immortal Palace was holding a cup of tea with a half-smile, "Xiao Qin, don't be so excited. You can do whatever you want with the reward Qin Shi received... Qin Shi is engaged to the Immortal. If your strength is not as good as that of an immortal, it will be embarrassing for outsiders to see you."

Qin Shi is certainly not a reckless person. Since he got engaged to the Immortal, he has become half a disciple of the Immortal Palace. With the Lord of the Immortal Palace doting on his daughter, he believes that even if he eats the Kirin Fruit, his master will not dare to punish him. After all, he now has another backer, the Immortal Palace!

Upon hearing this, Qin Huang clenched his fists and dared not speak in anger.

The other party is the Supreme Being of the Red World, but he is no more than a quasi-Supreme One. If he angers the Lord of the Immortal Palace, it will do no good to the Qin family.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Huang stepped down again, "How can I, the majestic patriarch of the Qin family, care about a Kirin fruit? I'm just worried that Qin Shi doesn't know how to refine it, so I want to help him refine it."

When he goes out, he has to take care of the steps himself, which is very Qin Huang.

The supreme bosses smiled, seeing through it without telling it off, it would make things easier for each other.

On the other side, it was three days and three nights.

Yan Fan and the immortals were evenly matched, and the collision of the Three Emperors Sword and the Five Emperors Seal destroyed a hundred thousand miles in radius.

Yan Fan stood with his hair tied up, his red clothes were slightly dirty, his face was not red, his heartbeat was steady, and he didn't look like he was fighting at all.

The collection is almost done...

This witch has an unusually violent temper and a poisonous mouth!

She has the Seal of the Five Emperors, and I have the Sword of the Three Emperors. No one can do anything to the other. I really want to kill the other party, unless I risk my life, but she is the daughter of the Lord of the Immortal Palace. If I fight with all my strength, I will 100% transform into a supreme warrior... ...There are tens of billions of monks on the Immortal Platform. Once chaos breaks out, Gou Chen and that old man will have the opportunity to kill me secretly...

With his thoughts flashing, Yan Fan blocked the Five Emperor Seals with his sword and said:

"Witch, have you beaten enough?"

"Hmph, are you scared!?" Xianxian pursed her lips, looking very arrogant. Her white dress was slightly broken, but she didn't suffer any serious injuries on the surface.

Yan Fan shook his head and retorted seriously, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I don't have any fun fighting you."

"How about this, in the third elimination battle, which is also the last one, we don't need the Nine Heavens Saint Soldiers to have a showdown?" Yan Fan suggested as his mind raced.

The immortal frowned, standing over the ruins, his hair messy and disheveled, and bit his lip.

This big devil is as difficult as ever. I obviously took the True Dragon Fruit and broke through to the quasi-supreme cultivation level. He did not take the True Phoenix Fruit and relied on the cultivation of life and death Nirvana. He still fought back and forth with me. He was against the three The control of the Imperial Sword is much stronger than expected... If I continue to fight, I can only kill him unless I burn everything and inspire one-tenth of the Holy Power of the Five Emperor Seals... In this way The gain outweighs the loss. Besides, Su Yao is nearby. If Yan Fan and I get to that point, the strongest men on both sides will not stand idly by...

Thinking of this, the immortal said coldly and proudly:

"When I completely absorb the power of the True Dragon Fruit, I will definitely take your head in the supreme battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal put away the Five Emperor Seals, turned a blind eye to the onlookers, and flew back to the Immortal Platform.

"Supreme Battle... It's a pity... you have no chance." Yan Fan whispered silently, returned to the Supreme Hall area with the Three Emperors Sword in hand, and handed the sword to Su Yao.

Su Yao poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yan Fan, "How about it?"

"Well, everything is ready and all we need is the east wind." Yan Fan took the tea cup and took a sip, his brown eyes filled with waves as he pondered the next plan in his heart.

Two days later, Tian Jingjing climbed to the top of the cloud for the fourth time, took away the Suzaku Fruit, and drank it on the spot.

...The wind from Nanshan scattered the grain piles, and the water from the North Sea submerged the tombstones. Time passed quietly, and the top ten in the second round of eliminations had long been born.

With only one day left in the countdown, the 79th person climbed into the clouds.

On the last day of the countdown, the eighty-fifth person climbed into the clouds.

The saint looked up at the sun and waved her sleeves. The sacred beast tree disappeared and the heavenly road faded away. The remaining monks stood in the void, some with dull expressions, some with depressed faces, and some with anger in their hearts.

"Damn it! I'm only a hundred levels away, a hundred levels away!"

"Thirty thousand people, 85 people advanced, how sad..."

"The competition is a thousand times more intense than my competition in the sect!"

The losers were dejected and returned to their respective orthodox audience areas without saying a word.

Two elimination rounds, more than three million people, only 85 people stood out.

On the Supreme Hall side, three people have been promoted, Yan Fan, Tian Jingjing, and Xuanyuan Shu.

Xuanyuan Shu was hanging by a thread, and at the last minute, the eighty-fifth one ascended to the clouds, almost being eliminated, which was considered a blessing in misfortune.

There are millions of Taoists present, and three people can be promoted to the Supreme Hall, which is a high proportion.

For example, in the Immortal Palace, only the Immortal is promoted. Of course, the Immortal is already eligible for the God-given quota, but he just disdains it and wants to build his reputation step by step.

The gentle saint smiled slightly and said:

"Everyone, the second elimination battle is over."

She paused deliberately to observe everyone's reactions. Some were happy and some were sad.

"One month later, the Supreme Battle will begin. Among the 85 geniuses who have been promoted, and the 1,700 God-given players, who can become the Supreme in the end and who can fight to the end, I am looking forward to it."

"This month, Lord Gouchen and I will rest in Tianyuan City. If you have any questions about the Supreme War, you can come and ask us. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me."

After saying that, the saint rode on the earth unicorn and headed to Tianyuan City.

The Lord of Moonlight City immediately stood up and followed closely behind.

This was an opportunity to build a relationship with the Holy Clan, and she would naturally not miss it. Unfortunately, she didn't know the truth about the Tianxing Clan. Otherwise, she would probably want to hide when she saw it, let alone any relationship.

The outline of the Yunmo patterned robe glanced at Su Yao with a small sneer at the corner of her mouth, which is self-evident.

Su Yao, Su Yao, wait, you won't survive this month. After all the races are over, you must go back to the Tianshan Mountain purchased by the Supreme Palace. When night comes, I will kill you... Gou Chen murmured in his heart , has already made plans.

Gou Chen, Gou Chen, enjoy your last time... Su Yao sneered.

As soon as the saint left, all the races dispersed.

Seventy percent of the creatures went to Tianyuan City.

Fortunately, Tianyuan City is vast and sparsely populated. It is not a problem for the entire city to accommodate tens of billions of people.

Jiuli smiled like a flower. Her direct disciple won fourth place and won a divine beast fruit. This was something she could hardly imagine. For half a month, she no longer paid attention to Yan Fan, but kept helping Tian Jingjing refine Suzaku. fruit.

Jian San stretched out and said, "Uncle Master, are you going back to Tianshan?"

"No." Su Yao shook her head decisively, "Let's go to Tianyuan City. This month, all disciples and elders will stay in Tianyuan City. Don't run around."

Jian San was confused, "Why?"

You know, the recent room prices in Tianyuan City are ridiculously high. The most ordinary room charges one thousand immortal stones per person per night. There are more than 2,000 disciples in the Supreme Hall, plus more than 500 elders, all living in Tianyuan City. The monthly consumption is enough to buy five Tianshan Mountains.

"For no reason, you are rich and willful. Let you relax for a month." Su Yao threw out a bag of immortal stones, which contained 200 million immortal stones. It was not an ordinary big deal. "They are the mainstay of my Supreme Palace in the future. Occasionally, they will work hard." Let's get together once, of course... don't take her to the second floor of Yueshang Building."

"Just spend it?" Jian San held the immortal stone bag and swallowed.

Su Yao waved her hand, "Spend whatever you want."

Anyway, it's not my fairy stone. Before leaving, the palace master gave me 500 million fairy stones. If you spend 200 million, I will definitely earn 300 million... Su Yao couldn't help but smile.

A group of people took a fairy boat and rushed to Tianyuan City.

At the front of the deck, Yan Fan put his arm around Su Yao's shoulders.

The couple looked at each other, reading each other's thoughts.

Next, the layout...Shagouchen!