Chapter 1847 The War Between the Immortal Kingdoms Begins

One year in the outside world, one thousand years in the temple.

More than three hundred years have passed since the outside world.

More than 300,000 years have passed in the temple.

After countless assessments, there are still more than 200 human immortals out of the original 10,000. Their cultivation has reached the peak of the late human immortals, and the immortal energy in their bodies has been condensed to the extreme.

In fact, they could break through to the Earth Immortal at any time, and even break through several realms without stopping, but Song Yan did not allow them to break through.

And their combat power is quite terrifying. Each human immortal in the later stage can easily kill an ordinary earth immortal, and even the golden immortal can be defeated for a period of time.

As for the original thousands of Earth Immortals, there are still more than 120 left. Similarly, each cultivation base has reached the peak of Earth Immortals. With their strength and the cultivation of God King level skills, they can completely defeat them. Beat ordinary golden immortals, leaving those golden immortals completely powerless to resist.

There are exactly one hundred golden immortals left.

There are just over fifty Xuanxian left, all of whom have also reached the peak of the late Xuanxian, and their strength can completely defeat the ordinary second-level Ancestral Immortal.

More than fifty ancestor immortals were eliminated again and again, and only eleven remained. All of them had reached the fifteenth level of the ancestor immortals, and one of them had reached the eighteenth level of the ancestor immortals.

Two of them reached the seventeenth level of Ancestor Immortal.

Similarly, they have all practiced the God King Kung Fu, and with the divine armor and divine sword given to them by Song Yan, even those eight fifteenth-level ancestor immortals can kill the sixteenth-level ancestor immortals instantly, at least they can compete with the seventeenth-level ancestors. The ancestors and immortals are equal.

And the two ancestral immortals at the 17th level also have the qualifications to fight against the ancestral immortals at the 18th level.

The last eighteenth level ancestor immortal is absolutely invincible among the ordinary eighteenth level ancestor immortals.

As for Song Yan himself, when paying attention to these people, he did not forget his own cultivation. It only took tens of thousands of years for his strength to reach the 18th level of the Ancestral Immortal. In the following days, he studied formations and restrictions. .

And his soul has completed nine transformations that he has tried.

Expanding the "illusion" of the soul's magical power can easily pull the eighteenth-level ancestor immortal into the illusion, but afterwards, the other party is completely unaware of it.

That is to say.

Now he is invincible in the fairy world.

However, he did not dare to be careless and ignore other hosts. After all, those hosts had systems to help them. Even without cheating devices like the temple, they should not be too weak.

There is only one month left before the system releases this mission five hundred years ago.

In other words, the Fairyland War will most likely start in January.

"Let's go!"

Song Yan waved his hand and led everyone out of the temple.

"You guys have a good rest for the next month. After one month, I will take you to participate in an unprecedented battle!"

With a flash of figure, Song Yan disappeared.

Then, countless figures rushed out from all around.

"You... aren't you dead?"

Seeing these figures rushing out, Xuan Yutong was a little unable to react.

"Haha, Xuan Yutong, actually we are not dead. Death in the formation is not real death!"

A human immortal was eliminated at the beginning, but now he has been promoted to the golden immortal level.

Next January.

The immortals of all levels who came out of the temple were letting off steam, and Song Yan was also relaxing.

After all, he was not absolutely sure about this war in the Immortal Kingdom.

It is worth mentioning that his son Song Ze has grown up and reached the first level of Ancestral Immortal. Now, he is supervising the country as the prince.

His other children have also been promoted to the Xuanxian level.

Among them, Song Yunfeng and Song Yuntian surpassed Song Yu and reached the peak of the late Xuanxian, and were not far away from being promoted to the Ancestral Immortal.

What makes Song Yan even more gratified is that his children all get along very harmoniously, and there is no so-called intrigue. After all, the position of the prince has been destined from the day Song Ze was born, and naturally there will be no drama about competing for the heir.

And Song Yan would not allow such a thing to happen.

Of course, this is also related to the teachings of the mothers behind these children, because Song Yan has long told them that their future will no longer be in the fairy world, but in the divine world.

Since he has to follow his husband to the God Realm sooner or later, what will happen no matter how much he fights in the Fairy Realm?

At the same time, except for Murong Hongdou, all of Song Yan's wives have been promoted to the level of ancestor immortals. After all, the resources controlled by an immortal kingdom are too rich, and Song Yan also deliberately arranged for the gods to guide the female cultivation.

After Murong Hongdou gave birth to Song Ze, her cultivation level dropped by one level, but she returned to the 18th level of the Ancestral Immortal in just over ten years. Due to the constraints of heaven, there was almost no possibility of improvement after cultivating to the 18th level, so besides After polishing his own immortal power, he is still at the eighteenth level of ancestor immortality.

During the rest period, Song Yan summoned another thousand gods and stole their artifacts and storage rings.

He left these artifacts and storage rings in the hands of Murong Hongdou, and would hand them over to him after Song Ze ascended the throne and became empress. Of course, it was not inevitable that Song Yan would leave some family wealth for his son.

After all, it is still unknown whether he can come back from participating in the Fairyland War this time.

The reunion was always short-lived, and those fifth-level immortals who had obtained the final assessment from the temple came to Song Yan again.

At this moment, a system prompt that had not sounded for many years rang in Song Yan's ears: "Ding, the war between the immortal kingdoms will begin in an hour. Please be prepared for the host. In this battle, the host can carry two hundred immortals. One hundred earthly immortals, eighty golden immortals, fifty mysterious immortals, and twelve ancestor immortals!”

Except for the Ancestral Immortal who is still missing one person, the other fourth-level Immortals still have some left.

With a thought in his heart, Song Yan directly summoned Taoist Wu Kong.

"See Your Majesty!"

The five-hole Taoist priest bowed and saluted.

Song Yan nodded: "This time you will go with me to participate in an unprecedented battle. If you can come back alive, I will grant you freedom!"

Hearing this, Taoist Wu Kong was overjoyed: "I am willing to do my best for His Majesty!"

Then, Song Yan looked at the others.

Slowly said: "I need two hundred human immortals, one hundred earth immortals, eighty golden immortals and fifty mysterious immortals for this war. Therefore, some of you need to withdraw, and you can make your own decisions about which ones to withdraw! "

"Your Majesty, can you take us all with you!"

Everyone begged.

Song Yan shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to take all of you, but I can't take you all. Time is tight, so make a decision quickly!"

They were left to decide who should stay, while Song Yan communicated with Meow.

"Meow, how many hosts are qualified for the competition this time?"

"More than eight thousand!" Meowth replied.

"Why are there so many? Aren't there only three thousand immortal realms?" Song Yan was a little confused.

"Stupid! There are indeed only three thousand fairy worlds, one divine world, and several mortal worlds in a large plane, but these system hosts are not from the same large plane. Do you understand?"

"So that's it!" Song Yan finally understood and continued to ask: "How many great planes are there in this world?"

Song Yan originally thought that Miaowu would not answer his question, but the other party said: "Many, because one creator can create a complete big plane!"

"What level is the Creator?"

"Hehe, all you need to know is that the Creator can kill the God-Emperor by blowing his breath!" Meowth Monster said with a smile.

Hearing this, Song Yan's heart trembled, and he wanted to find out the true strength of the Creator, but unfortunately, Miaowu ignored him.