Two years later, eleven people came out of seclusion.

Xiao Chen did not enter the fifth level of the semi-saint as he wished, but only stayed at the peak of the third level of the semi-saint. In three years, he was promoted to two levels.

As for Chen Lei, Luo Qianyu and others, they have barely reached the realm of the second level of the semi-saint, Xiao Keai, Kuang Lang, Qin Ziyu and Tuoba Feng, and Fengliu, the peak level of the second level of the second level of the semi-saint.

They are not very satisfied with this level.

However, this is their best effort.

The semi-saint realm is not so easy to break through, otherwise the ancestors would not have taken hundreds of years to reach the peak of the semi-saint.

They are not even three hundred years old and are still young.

There is time, take it slowly.

However, this ancient holy war is probably not that easy.

"Xiao Chen, who do you think there will be this ancient holy war?" The little cutie looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.

Who will be there?

"Jiang Yi, Pei Nantian, Di Yan, Sun Ao, Dongfang Ye, and even the top fifty people on the Nine Heavens Holy List may be qualified to participate in the ancient holy war." Xiao Chen started, if anyone was sure to win, it must be Jiang Yi.

I just don’t know where Jiang Yi is now?

He was a little curious.

"Okay, don't be nervous. We have worked hard for the past few years of practice. The rest is to leave the will of heaven. Let's relax." Everyone nodded.

In the following days, everyone traveled to the lake to raft, eat, drink and have fun, and they were extremely comfortable, and their body and mind were unparalleled.

Xiao Chen accompanied Chen Qing and Luo Qianyu. The three of them enjoyed the quiet time, but the little cutie did not disturb him. He is now stuck in the peak realm of the Second Semi-Saint Heaven. What he needs is the transformation of his state of mind. This is a bit difficult for him, but he will overcome it.

But it still takes time.

.........

Unparalleled Immortal Kingdom, Imperial City, Imperial Palace.

The invitation was received in the hand of the Immortal Emperor Murong received. The ancient holy war finally came. The Immortal Emperor Murong's eyes flashed, and there was a brilliance in it.

Ancient Holy War...

The last ancient holy war began. At that time, the unparalleled immortal kingdom Qin Ming and Jiang Kunlun were born and were praised as having the qualifications to be named the Supreme Saint. The two led the team to participate in the ancient holy war, but ended in a crushing defeat.

The Wushuang Immortal Kingdom has been suppressed.

Although I know which generation is not the fault of Qin Ming and Jiang Kunlun, the ancient holy war in Wushuang Immortal Kingdom did not even fight the national war, and the ranking was the last, and the national prestige was greatly reduced.

Now, the ancient holy war has begun again.

Whether the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom can avenge its shame depends on today. Jiang Kunlun and Qin Ming were there back then.

Now, there are Xiao Chen, Chen Xie, and Jiang Yi!

They can also take on heavy responsibilities.

Their combat power and talent are not weaker than Qin Ming and Jiang Kunlun back then.

"Come." He called out.

Suddenly, someone stepped into the hall and knelt down and obeyed the orders.

The Immortal Emperor Murong said lightly: "The order is issued, the ancient holy war will be launched in half a year. One month later, the imperial city will be selected. All the geniuses in the thirteen cities can come and tell the world immediately."

"Receive the order."

The man retreated and his figure disappeared.

The Immortal Emperor Murong sat alone in the palace, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he spoke: "Xiao Chen, I hope you don't let me down..."

Then, the Immortal Emperor Murong said again: "It is said that the third prince and the fourth prince are coming."

No one answered outside the hall.

But I could hear footsteps walking away.

...........

The imperial edict of Murong Immortal Emperor instantly spread throughout the Thirteen City and the Zhongzhou area. Countless sects and families were shocked, and the Thirteen City Daotong was also shocked.

The ancient holy war begins again.

This level is not comparable to the Ten Thousand Dao Competition and the Nine Heavens Dao List. This is the competition between the Immortal Kingdom and the top geniuses of the Thirty-Three Heavens Immortal Realm.

This is the prosperous era of the fairyland!

Not comparable to any country.

Even a top-class immortal country still cannot.

In the Temple of Martial God, Jiang Yi's eyes flashed, and there was a faint sharpness flowing in it. After the Nine Heavens Holy List, he traveled to practice and returned to the Temple of Wuhou and broke through the realm of the semi-saint's second heaven. Now, he is in the realm of the third heaven, and no one in the Temple of Wuhou can surpass it.

Even at this age, his brother, Jiang Kunlun, is not as good as him!

But Jiang Yi's reason still has no fluctuations.

Because he knew that he was not invincible.

His opponent is in Danyang City and in Daozong.

Xiao Chen can defeat him!

Morning tears can defeat him!

Now that they have been separated for several years, I don’t know what level they are now, I’m afraid he won’t be able to do anything wrong.

In the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom, a sword cultivator was walking in a certain area. His face was cold and his body was filled with sharp sword energy, as if he was born for a sword in the sky. Such a person gave people a strong feeling.

He is Pei Nantian!

After the palace banquet, Pei Nantian walked through the endless areas of the Unparalleled Immortal Kingdom just to temper the sword. Now, his sword is stronger, domineering and sharper than before.

The understanding of the holy path in the sword is more transparent.

At this time, he headed straight to the Imperial City.

Coming for the ancient holy war!

Not only them, but many others plan to participate in the selection and become part of the ancient holy war.

Danyang City, Daozong.

Xiao Chen and others also received the imperial edict. Their eyes were flashing, and there was a hint of excitement. The ancient holy war was about to begin. She was about to choose the imperial city and was about to prepare to go.

All the eleven people in the group broke through the sky and left.

At this time, after five years, the imperial city of the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom became lively again, because a grand event would be born here, and the ancient holy war would be launched in preparation.

Select geniuses to participate.

The geniuses from all over the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom came here. The ancient holy war was a battle that surpassed the Immortal Kingdom. No geniuses did not yearn for it.

At this time, Xiao Chen and others also arrived.

Eleven people checked into the Imperial City Restaurant and waited for the selection in a month.

Xiao Chen and Eleven looked at the Imperial City.

"Xiao Chen, I think this competition will be more intense. The geniuses who can participate in the selection are all semi-saint-level geniuses, and those geniuses of hidden families will come out for trials. Our difficulty cannot be underestimated." Tuoba Feng and others spoke.

The little cutie huh: "So what? We are still afraid that they will not succeed. We will definitely become geniuses who participated in the war against the ancient holy war and attracted the attention of everyone."

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded.

"The little cutie is right. We are not worse than them, we are not as rude as ourselves, and we speak everything based on our strength."

As the words fell, a sneer came from a distance.

Xiao Chen turned around and sat at the table not far away, a man in ink clothes was drinking alone, his eyes showing loneliness and pride, as if he did not take everything in the world into consideration.

"Some people are really overestimating their abilities and are not afraid of the wind blowing their tongues. It's ridiculous." His words made the little cutie and others look a little ugly.

"Who are you overestimating your abilities?" The little cutie spoke coldly.

The man in black glanced at him and disagreed, "Whoever answered, he would say whoever asked, how about it?"
Chapter completed!