No one had expected that Liu Wuxie's speed would be so extreme.

  Only to see his figure flash by, disappearing into the distance, Liu Guangpeng's fist struck empty air.

  Found not to work, Liu Guangpeng chose to shift sideways at the first time, and horizontal movement is faster than backing off.

  "You're too slow!"

  Liu Wuxie's voice was like the god of death, scaring Liu Guangpeng so much that his body shook with fear.

  "Bang!"

  A solid slap, Liu Guangpeng's body flew out and heavily smashed into the ground, tumbling over, unable to distinguish east, west, south or north.

  Liu Wuxie had not killed anyone yet, because it was not time to kill yet.

  The war of a hundred nations has not yet begun, and I don't want to reveal my strength prematurely and become the target of everyone's attack.

  Be low-key in personal life, be high-profile in work, this is the king's way.

  The surroundings fell into a dead silence, everyone forgot to breathe, staring blankly at Liu Guangpeng being knocked flying out, in a dazed state.

  "What's going on? How could Liu Shixiong be knocked flying!"

  The other disciples of Tianfu Country looked puzzled.

  "His movements, his movements are so strange!"

  Someone saw the door move, Liu Guangpeng was knocked flying by You Wuxie, relying not on his own strength, but on his body technique.

  As long as he can control his speed, he won't lose.

  This is what everyone's thinking in their heart right now.

  Of course, apart from those of the Great Yan imperial court.

  "You little brat, you have a lot of nerve, daring to hurt our Tianfu Country's disciple!"

  The Tianfu Kingdom had twenty people left, and they all rushed up together, wanting to kill Liu Wuxie.

  The Great Yan Imperial Court also refused to fall behind and formed a formation, standing on both sides of Liu Wuxie. At this time, they were united against the outside world.

  Internally they may have some grudges, but between countries, those grudges are really nothing.

  "Tan Wenxiong, can't you guys afford to lose? The war of a hundred nations has not yet begun. If you have the ability, let's wait for the war of a hundred nations and see who is better."

  Fan Zhen suddenly stood out and interrupted them, slightly dampening the arrogance of Tianfu Country. The purpose had been achieved, and there was no need to expose Liu Wuxie's true strength.

  To make him famous in the war of a hundred nations with one cry.

  Fan Zhen's words were very clever, Tianfu country was pressing step by step, in the struggle to go on, it seemed a bit petty.

  It was you who provoked first and took the initiative to attack, but was slapped flying by Liu Wuxie, and could only blame yourself for not being as skilled.

  "Alright, very well, tomorrow is the Battle of a Hundred Nations, I will make you wish you were dead!"

  Tan Wenxiong spoke out almost word by word, his eyes gleaming with endless malice, and before leaving, he glared fiercely at Liu Wuxie.

  "It's as if he's saying: 'You're done for, kid!'"

  Facing Tan Wenyong's arrogant gaze, Liu Wuze looked familiar and ignored him, pretending he hadn't seen it.

  There was no fluctuation on his face from start to finish, and Liu Wuxie's mouth had a smile all the time.

  A farce ended, fifty-seven imperial dynasties arrived one after another, standing outside the Dragon Jade battlefield, and the battlefield had not yet opened, so they could not enter.

  Within a short period of time, it was not only the Great Yan Imperial Court that suffered provocations, but many imperial courts also experienced similar incidents.

  Some imperial dynasties have accumulated grievances for hundreds of years, and their roots are already deep. When they see each other, their eyes turn red with anger.

  Even this vendetta extended to the cultivation world.

  These imperial dynasties have many disciples who become members of the cultivation world, and the struggle between them still exists. In the previous Great Yan Imperial Dynasty, only one person was selected by the cultivation world.

  Compared with other dynasties, Great Yan had too few chosen people.

  So many years have passed, and other imperial dynasties have established their own territories in the cultivation world, growing stronger and stronger, gradually unifying other countries.

  "Look over there quickly!"

  Ma Zhuoyu let out a cry of surprise, pointing towards the sky. A fire dragon appeared, spewing flames, riding on clouds and mist, slowly descending from the distant sky.

  The entire Dragon's Spine battlefield periphery was shocked, many people lifted their heads and looked up at the sky.

  "They are people of the Yanhui Empire, a high-ranking great power with extremely strong strength, not something that our small country can compare to."

  Fan Zhen reminded them never to provoke these upper-class countries, whose formidable strength was somewhat frightening.

  The strong get stronger. For hundreds of years, the quotas for cultivation have been basically divided up by these top-grade countries. These lower-grade countries can't even get a sip of soup.

  The stronger a country is, the more geniuses it cultivates, this is an inevitable matter.

  Fifty-seven Grand Dynasties, several top-grade nations, apart from the Yanhui Empire, there are also the Antao Empire, Qingxiong Empire, Lanfeng Empire, Heichu Empire and so on.

  These are all first-rate great nations, with territories dozens of times larger than the Great Yan Empire, located in the most prosperous areas of the southern states, and also close to the Cultivation Realm. Every year, many cultivators will go to these empires to select good seedlings.

  Occupying a favorable geographical location, rich in resources, vast territory and abundant products, it's no wonder that it has become a superior country.

  Among countless admiring voices, the people of Yanhui Empire slowly descended, and what carried them was actually a clay dragon.

  A species of dragon tribe, with divine dragon blood in their body, which has become very thin.

  Higher than Jiaolong by one level, compared with Shenlong, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

  Tulong is no longer a descendant of the dragon tribe through crossbreeding, and its bloodline can hardly be felt.

  In the eyes of ordinary people, it is still an unattainable existence, after all, it is a descendant of the dragon clan.

  "What a terrifying aura, it's actually a True Dan Realm cultivator of the third level!"

  The crowd erupted into waves of gasps and cries, a True Dan realm cultivator under twenty-five years old was simply too terrifying.

  "Look quickly, their lowest strength is at least True Dan Realm First Grade!"

  The Empire of Yanhui brought a total of thirty-one people. Except for one leader, the remaining thirty people were all extraordinary geniuses.

  One person can crush the top masters of those inferior countries.

  The Great Yan Empire wants to stand out, it's as difficult as ascending to heaven. There are four or five top-notch countries like the Yanyue Empire.

  It is undoubtedly more difficult than ascending to heaven to get a share from them.

  "It's a good thing that our Great Yan Empire doesn't share borders with these superior nations, or we would have been swallowed up by them long ago." Chen Nianxiang said in a low voice.

  At first, it was indeed a war of one hundred countries. Later, many countries were continuously eliminated and became vassals or annexed by large empires, eventually becoming fifty-seven countries.

  After these people came down, their eyes swept around in a circle, like sharp swords, and those who were swept by them felt very uncomfortable all over.

  "It's pointless, these people are too weak, entering the cultivation world is a dead end."

  A young man walked down from the Yanhui Empire, with a cold sneer floating at the corner of his mouth, extremely arrogant.

  But no one dared to speak out, after all, he was a true triple Dan realm, even if Luo Zhaojun went up, he might not be an opponent.

  "What Brother Diao said is right, these people are all trash, participating in the Battle of All Nations with them is just a waste of time."

  Many people around him burst into applause.

  Those inferior countries dare to be angry but not dare to speak out, and even the middle-grade countries don't dare to talk back. Let alone those inferior countries, they can be destroyed in a minute.

  "No evil this year, the situation has changed, don't blindly rush for ranking, survival is most important. In general, these upper-class countries won't make things difficult for us lower-class countries."

  Fan Zhen stood beside Liu Wu Xie and whispered, asking him to avoid confronting the people of Shang Guo as much as possible.

  He nodded, understanding that Fan Zhen was sincere. These people were too powerful, and with his current strength, killing one True Dan San Chong should be manageable. However, dealing with several people at once would be somewhat difficult.

  Unless he can break through the True Dan boundary, he will be able to sweep away everything.

  These people are all geniuses, Liu Wuxie can break through the boundary, they will also borrow Long Jing's battlefield to break through their cultivation.

  Next was the Dark Chu Empire, riding a terrifying demonic beast, which turned out to be an adult Kun Peng, extremely frightening.

  At the moment of falling, the vast and mighty demonic energy swept across tens of thousands of meters.

  By nightfall, all fifty-seven dynasties had arrived. They would wait until dawn the next day for the messenger from the Cultivation Realm to arrive and initiate the Dragon's Blood War.

  In the depths of the plain, there are ten giant stone steles, a hundred feet high, like towering mountain peaks standing on flat ground.

  Ten giant peaks formed a row, blocking the way into the Longquan battlefield.

  Night falls!

  They entered their tents one after another to rest and recover, preparing for battle the next day.

  Inside the huge tent, Fan Zhen gathered everyone together to brief them on tomorrow's tasks and some rules that needed to be explained in advance.

  Lu Zhaojun was only responsible for their safety and generally did not participate in other activities. He patrolled the surrounding area to prevent being ambushed by others.

  "Do you all understand the rules?"

  Fan Zhen's eyes swept across everyone's face, carefully explaining the rules once again.

  Apart from Liu Wuxie, the people present here have some understanding of the rules of Longzhu's battlefield. Their predecessors all had experience participating in the Hundred Nations War.

  "Dean, is there really dragon aura in Long Chen's battlefield?"

  Xinglian curiously asked, "I've never heard of this 'dragon energy' before."

  Others also had a hopeful look, only Liu Wuxie was calm and peaceful, like an ancient well without ripples. The dragon's aura was actually a wisp of air that was released after the divine dragon's death, wandering freely in the air.

  Human absorption has great benefits.

  "The dragon energy is getting less and less, this competition may be even more intense. A wisp of dragon energy can not only enhance your cultivation but also grant you the power of the dragon elephant. Even if you are not selected by the cultivation world, obtaining a wisp of dragon energy will bring you immense benefits in the future."

  Fan Zhen said with a heavy heart.

  "Dean, I heard you also participated in the War of Hundred Nations. Did you obtain the Dragon Qi?" Ma Zhuoyu asked.

  Others also looked curious, wanting to know what effect getting dragon energy would have.

  *sigh*...

  Fan Zhen suddenly let out a deep sigh, as if he was reluctant to recall past events.

  "Director, come on and say it quickly!"

  Li Nianxiang couldn't wait any longer and urged him to speak quickly.

  "That year I obtained two strands of dragon energy and barely entered the final ranking battle, but the dragon energy was cruelly stripped from me."

  This was Fan Zhen's lifelong pain, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.

  The rules of the Hundred Nations War are simple: everyone enters the Longquan Battlefield, searches for Dragon Qi, and has a time limit of seven days.

  Seven days later, those who obtain two dragon auras will be qualified to compete for ranking. Only by entering the top 100 can they be favored by those sects.

  There is another option, after obtaining the Dragon Qi, give up the competition for fame and fortune, return to the imperial court, and become an ordinary person.

  Fan Zhen was not reconciled, chose to compete for ranking, suffered a strong opponent, not only deprived of his dragon energy, but also almost got beaten and crippled, picked up a life, returned to the Great Yan Imperial Court.

  Dragon energy is the key to opening the door of the cultivation world.

  Even if you get the key, you can't enter the top 100, and you still don't have the qualifications. In the past seven days, the struggle for dragon energy and mutual slaughter have been frequent occurrences.

  Many people didn't even have a chance to compete for fame and died on the battlefield of Longzhong.

  In the fairy world, there is a saying that cultivation relies not only on talent, but also on luck.

  The more dragon energy one possesses, the better their future fortune will be. Entering the top 100 is a natural result of having great strength, and acquiring even more dragon energy is only possible for those who have been chosen by the Cultivation Realm.

  The cruel law of choice still attracts people like a magnet.

  Everyone fell silent, they were deep in thought, having obtained the Dragon Aura, whether to continue fighting for ranking or return to the Great Yan Imperial Court and become an ordinary person.

  A war between one hundred nations occurs once every ten years, and each person has only one chance in a lifetime.

  The night is getting deeper and deeper, and everyone has lost interest in cultivation.

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