The Imperial Capital Under Siege

Su Chen and Li Xinnian entered Peerless Hall.

Celestial Venerable Xuan'er of sixty thousand years ago returned to Peerless Hall. Like the Peerless War God who had sunk into oblivion sixty thousand years later, returning to his throne, he slaughtered his way forward. Neither the formidable formations within Peerless Hall, powerful enough to kill Fusion cultivators, nor the Half-Immortals who had long been lying in wait within could slow Su Chen's advance. To Su Chen, every obstacle seemed like mere wastepaper.

He quietly fought his way toward where Mu Xueqing was, his gaze resolute as he prepared to settle the grudges of the past.

Li Xinnian, concealed in the shadows, remained hidden. He found Su Chen's current heaven-shaking display of power difficult to believe. Yet what he felt more strongly was worry over their current situation, along with some dissatisfaction at Su Chen's reckless actions!

No matter how powerful Su Chen was at this moment, they were in the Imperial Capital.

"Big Brother!"

Li Xinnian clenched his fists and appeared beside Su Chen without hesitation, suppressing the fury in his heart.

He had wasted many years in that little village, waiting to alter Nangong Qingya's memories of reincarnation. He had even placed his hopes on Su Chen. Yet he had never expected that after Su Chen's mortal trial, though his strength had improved tremendously, he had not changed his headstrong ways of the past several centuries.

He could even foresee that the Imperial Capital had already dispatched experts to reinforce Peerless Hall. He and Su Chen had fallen into an encirclement.

There was still a trace of hope in Li Xinnian's eyes. He hoped Su Chen's centuries-long mortal trial had given him not only recklessness, but also complete preparations made only after careful deliberation before coming to Peerless Hall.

But