After the imperial bell rang throughout the hundreds of regions of Dongzhou, a vast imperial power suddenly swept through the nine heavens and ten lands.
At that moment, everyone felt that the sky was pressing down, as if it could overturn the world at any time.
Boom!
At the same time, an ancient and huge portal appeared in the sky above the Yellow Dragon Territory. It was bright, dense and blurred, emitting endless divine glow, as if it led to the vast world on the other side.
"Ten years after the Emergence Era, the Chosen Conference begins!"
There were thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious auras in the sky, and a powerful and majestic voice came from the ancient portal, resounding throughout the world.
"It is said that the Donghuang Bell has the power to travel through time and space and suppress the world. It is indeed true!"
"In an instant, hundreds of teleportation portals were opened in hundreds of areas of Dongzhou. I am afraid that only the legendary Law Emperor Soldier can do it."
At this moment, everyone was excited.
This is not just the case in the Yellow Dragon Territory, but also in the skies above hundreds of territories in Dongzhou.
"The Chosen Conference has finally started! Hahaha... hurry up, this is your only chance to enter the Six Holy Lands!"
"I have been practicing for more than thirty years, and I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"
"As long as you can enter the Six Holy Lands, you will become a strong man in the future. This is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step. Don't miss it!"
The entire Dongzhou was a bustling scene, and all the young talents who wanted to join the Holy Land of Martial Arts showed extremely excited and excited expressions.
After saying goodbye to their relatives and friends, figures rose into the sky and flew quickly towards the ancient portal.
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Tianlong Dynasty.
"Aotian, you have received an invitation from the Zhenwu Holy Land. In fact, you don't have to attend the Heavenly Selection Conference."
"Yes, the Heavenly Selection Conference brings together the world's masters. It has always been extremely dangerous, with countless casualties. In the past ten thousand years, the number of people who have participated in the Huanglong Domain has been less than one ten thousandth who came back alive!"
The Tianlong King and his wife said in a serious tone.
"What kind of master in the world? In my eyes, they are just worthless!"
"Besides, if I don't suppress them, how can I prove that I am the true chosen one?"
Long Aotian still acted like the boss of the sky and his second child, extremely arrogant.
"Brother Aotian is right! In the Heavenly Selection Conference, with endless fortune and luck, brother Aotian will definitely stand out from the masters of hundreds of domains and dominate the world! By then, not only the Zhenwu Holy Land, but also the six major Holy Lands will compete for it It belongs to Brother Aotian.”
The woman in blue cuddled up next to Long Aotian and praised her vigorously.
Long Aotian nodded and laughed, which was very helpful.
"well!"
King Tianlong knew that he couldn't stop him, so he could only sigh, and then said: "Su Chen will definitely participate. My father has given me generous gifts before. If you are in danger, you can ask him for help. Out of the friendship of fellow villagers, he We will definitely help, remember.”
However, it was a good thing that the Tianlong King didn't mention Su Chen. The mention immediately made Long Aotian jump up.
"Su Chen? That bastard, relying on some evil ways, dares not to take this prince seriously. Just wait and see, in the Chosen Conference, I will definitely let him know what the Chosen Son is!"
Long Aotian said angrily.
The lessons learned from the last alchemy conference were regarded by him as a lifelong shame.
After coming back, I went into seclusion to practice. I have always wanted to take revenge and avenge my shame. Now is the time.
"Brother Aotian's body of the sun has been completed. When the time comes, it will definitely be Su Chen who kneels down and begs for help."
The woman in blue continued to boast.
"When that day comes, I will still save his life out of the friendship between my fellow countrymen, haha!"
Long Aotian was obviously blown up. He laughed wildly and took the woman in blue into the sky. Like a bright sun, he disappeared into the portal.
In the Tianlong Dynasty, there are also many talented people who are unwilling to be mediocre. They are full of excitement and follow closely behind.
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Da Chu Kingdom.
"If your Majesty wants to go, you can go. With your talent, you may not be able to compete."
Li Chunfeng looked at Chu Tianyu who had been looking up at the sky for a long time and said with a faint smile.
"Those who can enter the Chosen Conference are all outstanding people of our generation, and their talents are the least worth mentioning."
At this time, Chu Tianyu turned around, smiled and said: "What's more, the Chu country's foundation has just begun to pick up, how can I abandon my countrymen?"
Li Chunfeng smiled empathetically. He had already understood clearly after his death that cultivation, fame and fortune were all vain. It was enough to live the rest of his life well and grow old slowly with his beloved.
"We are all old, Jingchen...and Su Chen, they will see the vast world on our behalf."
Chu Tianyu said.
"Who wants to see the world with him?"
Mu Jingchen snorted lightly, then clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, Master, take care! If there is a chance, I will come back to see you."
Mu Jingchen was as heroic and resolute as ever. After saying this, he flew straight into the sky.
"Don't worry too much. As long as Su Chen is here, Jingchen will be fine."
Li Chunfeng and Chu Tianyu clasped their hands and looked at each other with a smile.
In addition to Mu Jingchen, several people from the Dachu Kingdom also left one after another.
But compared to the Tianlong Dynasty, the number of people is too small.
…
Daluo Dynasty.
Luo Chen, Murong Yi and others entered the portal one after another.
Everyone in the Su family was still standing in the courtyard, waiting anxiously.
They had long known that Su Chen would also participate, but until now, Su Chen had not shown up.
"The Chosen Assembly?"
The yellow-skinned dragon, who was awakened by Emperor Wei, rubbed his sleepy eyes and suddenly became energetic: "Damn it, you can't miss this."
"You're not human, and you can't join the Holy Land. Why are you so excited?"
Looking at the eager yellow-skinned dragon, Su Chen narrowed his eyes and said.
"I heard that your Chosen Conference is held in the ancient battlefield. There may be many ancient treasures there. If I can dig out a magic medicine, I can directly restore Uncle Long!"
The yellow-skinned dragon rubbed its paws excitedly.
"Elixir of immortality?"
Su Chen looked the yellow-skinned dragon up and down, cursing in his heart.
Not to mention whether there were any in the ancient battlefield, if the identity of the yellow-skinned dragon was exposed, it would be his dragon liver and gentian that would be poached.
Besides, there are restrictions on participation in the Chosen Conference, and even yellow-skinned and cheap dragons cannot enter.
"Hmph, is there any place in the world that can stop Uncle Long?"
The yellow-skinned dragon curled his lips in disdain, and then laughed at Su Chen: "Boy, don't die first. Uncle Long, I want to use your means to do something big!"
"What's the big deal?"
Su Chen was puzzled, but looking at the yellow-skinned dragon, it seemed that he was very familiar with the ancient battlefield.
"Hey, you'll know when the time comes. Just wait for me inside, but don't die so early."
After saying that, the yellow-skinned dragon rose into the air.
"I die?"
Su Chen shook his head and smiled: "It's up to you to gain more weight, but don't let others take advantage of you."
When it came to raising fat, the yellow-skinned dragon suddenly staggered and almost fell down.
Su Chen obviously regarded him as a living blood bank.
"Wait a minute, boy. Uncle Long has regained his strength and will train you properly."
The yellow-skinned dragon snorted angrily and moved away.
"It's time for me to go."
Looking at the portal in the sky, Su Chen's eyes revealed a glint.
If you want to become stronger faster, you have to step onto a broader stage.
If you want to fight for the luck of this last life, you have to fight against the heroes and test the sword of the world!
"This time, I'm fighting for myself!"
After Su Chen said goodbye to the Su family members, he also flew towards the ancient portal in the void.
At the same time, Su Chen saw a man in black wearing a bamboo hat, holding a sword in his hand, and followed him leisurely.
The man's aura was very unfamiliar, but extremely cold, giving people a strong sense of threat.
Su Chen didn't expect that there was such a master in the Daluo Dynasty.
The weirdest thing is that he always feels as if he has seen the other person somewhere.
The mysterious swordsman was silent all the way, and without even looking at Su Chen, he just followed him until he reached the portal.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a scream sounded.
"Why don't you let me participate? My talent is not bad. The Holy Land of Martial Arts will definitely need me!"
A man in purple robe was directly thrown out by the portal. Although he was shocked to the point of bleeding, he still growled with an unwilling expression on his face.
"Medicines, secret techniques, and tricks to hide bone age are useless."
Suddenly a majestic voice came from inside the door, the tone was extremely cold, and there was even a strong evil aura coming towards his face: "If you do it again, you will be killed without mercy!"
"Holy Path of Heavenly Power?"
"This is a martial arts saint!"
Everyone was shocked and looked at the portal in awe.
Unexpectedly, there is also the spiritual thought of the saint guarding it.
"Damn it, I've been waiting for decades!"
The purple-robed man's eyes were full of unwillingness, but he had no choice.
The people the Martial Arts Holy Land wants are not just those with strong bloodline talents.
If you want to participate in the Chosen Conference, you must be under fifty years old.
Because the Holy Land of Martial Arts knows very well that how strong a person's potential is is not determined by the level of bloodline talent, but the growth rate is the most intuitive expression.
The young man in purple robe was obviously over the age limit. Although he used tricks to hide his age, he was still easily identified.
Despite this, there are still some people who are unwilling to give up and use secret methods to fish in troubled waters.
Click!
A ray of holy light struck down, like a divine thunder, directly killing a king into a blood mist.
A terrifying aura of destruction was raging, making everyone's hair stand on end, and they all woke up instantly.
In front of the saint, their methods are completely meaningless.
And such ruthless and thunderous killing methods also allowed everyone to get a glimpse of the cruelty of the Chosen Conference.
"The portal is only open for one day, so don't waste time."
I don't know who shouted, and everyone quickly followed and filed in.
Buzz buzz...
The surrounding light was bright, the laws were intertwined, and the distorted time and space seemed to be completely presented before their eyes. People faintly felt that they were transported to an extremely far place, spanning hundreds of millions of miles of time and space.
When they opened their eyes, they appeared in a huge square.
In front of him is an ancient city, all made of huge rocks, with mysterious runes imprinted on it, as well as the marks of countless swords, guns, swords and halberds. Many places have collapsed or even weathered, but the momentum is still very majestic.
It feels like an ancient beast that has been dormant for millions of years.
"It's really an ancient battlefield!"
Su Chen sighed secretly and felt the same ancient aura as when he was practicing the Dahuang swordsmanship.
