The Hundred Nations War has strict rules, those above twenty-five years old are not eligible to participate.

  Last time someone muddled along and got killed off miserably.

  Nodding slightly, Liu Wuxie's body swayed and disappeared on the spot, following the passage into the Longquan battlefield.

  As soon as I stepped in, a desolate and ancient aura rushed towards me.

  As if back in the ancient world, this battlefield has existed for tens of thousands of years.

  "I hope this year won't disappoint us!" Song Junbao's mouth curled up into a smile as he said that, then closed his eyes.

  Ten envoys of the sect sat upright on top, quietly waiting for seven days afterwards.

  Fan Zhen and others did not idle away either. They used the next seven days to set up a stage and compete for the last 100 places.

  Entering Longquan battlefield, Liu Wuxie didn't rush on the road, anyway there were seven days.

  First get familiar with the environment of this place, everyone has a map of Longzhao Battlefield, and the birth of dragon energy is random, no one knows where the dragon energy will appear.

  Everything depends on fate!

  More than 5,000 people came in, and what had long since disappeared was completely gone. Some were paired up, while others acted alone.

  Liu Wu Xie was delighted to act alone, and there were only a few people in the Imperial Academy who had dealings with him. After entering, everyone dispersed.

  Several women joined together, Mo Chong and Bai Fan formed a team with them.

  After walking for about a few hundred meters, the demonic flames in the Tianyuan Cauldron suddenly churned up, wanting to burst out of his body.

  Liu Wuxie forcibly suppressed it, and all the envoys of the top ten sects were present. The secret of the Tianyun Cauldron was exposed, which was extremely unfavorable to him.

  Once the other party disregards their identity and forcibly takes away his Tianxiang Cauldron, it will be very troublesome.

  His current abilities are simply no match for the Tianyun Boundary.

  Better safe than sorry.

  The demonic flames won't surge up without a reason, they must have discovered something, whether it's dragon aura or not is still unknown.

  Longquan Battlefield is a plain with occasional mountain peaks and rare forests.

  Once the dragon energy is born, it can be seen tens of thousands of meters away.

  Following Mo Yan's instructions, Liu Wu Xie performed the Seven Star Steps and quickly swept towards the southwest.

  In front of us appeared a small hill, covered with a layer of rubble. Ten years ago, there must have been a fierce battle here. So many years have passed, but the scars of war still haven't faded away.

  A thousand meters away from Liu Wuxie, there were several groups of people who were also searching.

  Dragon energy is born once every ten years, from today on, dragon energy will be born every day, the seventh day will have a big explosion, and on the eighth day, the dragon energy will completely disappear, waiting for the next ten years.

  In recent days, there have been fewer dragon sightings, and when they do appear, it's only around a hundred or so.

  "It should be here!"

  After arriving at this place, the turbulent aura of the demonic flames has reached its boiling point. There must be something hidden underground here.

  He conjured the Ghost Pupil Technique, piercing through layer after layer of earth, and the rocks beneath were laid bare before Liu Wuxie's eyes. A thick, pungent aura burst forth, hitting him squarely in the face.

  "Indeed, there is dragon aura!"

  Even ordinary people are uncertain, Liu Wuxie has fought countless battles with the Shenlong clan and is extremely familiar with dragon energy.

  It's already very weak and can hardly be felt.

  The dragon has been dead for so many years, and the dragon energy in his body is almost exhausted.

  Time passed minute by minute, and after about half a time, a strand of golden gas emerged.

  They emerged from underground and floated ten meters high above the ground, far apart, but clearly visible.

  "Dragon's Breath!"

  A scream came from afar, and more than a dozen people, about a thousand meters away, were rushing towards this place at high speed, ready to grab.

  Liu Wuxie stood under the dragon's aura, without hurrying to receive it. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed: "What a faint dragon aura."

  He curled his lips and the dragon energy floating in the air was too thin, without even a desire to absorb it.

  It's better than nothing, poor quality, can only rely on quantity to win.

  One is not enough, then absorb ten, hundred, thousand.

  A massive palm of true energy emerged and reached out to grab the dragon's aura.

  It still struggles in the air, unwilling to be bound. Even if the dragon tribe has been dead for tens of thousands of years, it still contains a hint of divine dragon will.

  "Absorb!"

  The dragon energy is out of control and was caught by Liu Wuxie, then absorbed into his body.

  Then, on his back, a golden aura appeared, representing that he had obtained a dragon energy.

  Fan Zhen had obtained two dragon auras back then, but before he could refine them, they were forcibly stripped from him.

  The Tian Tianding began to smelt, and the dragon energy slowly dissolved, turning into a liquid the size of a sesame seed. Liu Wuxie's eyes widened in shock.

  In less than a breath of time, he refined the dragon energy, something that only Liu Wuxie could accomplish.

  The halo behind him was still there and had not disappeared. The Dragon God's mark needed half a month to fully merge with his body.

  The refined workmanship, from a distance of over a dozen people rushed to surround Liu Wuxie.

  "Hand over the Dragon's Breath, kid!"

  There were thirteen people in total, with the strongest being only half a step into the True Dan realm, all of whom were from lower-ranking countries.

  A true master has already entered the depths of the Longquan battlefield, where the probability of encountering dragon energy is greater.

  Liu Wu Xie was taken aback, and even if he hadn't refined the dragon energy, he wouldn't hand it over. The more dragon energy absorbed, the greater the benefits. Once he accumulated enough dragon energy, he could break through to the True Dan realm.

  Ten envoys sat on the rich stele, opened their eyes, and looked over with a strange expression.

  The outskirts, discovered dragon energy so quickly, it's quite strange.

  "How strange! This kid seems to have been waiting there for half a watch already. Could it be that he knew in advance that dragon energy would appear here?"

  Zixia Gate's Song Junbao revealed a strange expression. Everyone relies on luck, and very few people wait in the same place.

  Unless it's really bad luck, sitting still and resting, a strand of dragon energy suddenly emerges, this probability is also too low.

  "That's interesting!"

  Huajian Men Xi's eyes lit up with excitement as he repeatedly praised her.

  As far as the eye can see, among the more than 5,000 people who entered the Longquan battlefield, Liu Wuxie's age is absolutely the youngest.

  "It's just dog shit luck!"

  Qing Hongmen Guo Hanfei sneered, thinking that Liu Wuxie had walked into good luck and only then obtained the first strand of dragon energy.

  They were in a state of fury, their eyes able to pierce through the entire Dragon's Blood battlefield.

  "What's the use of having obtained dragon energy if your cultivation level is too low? You'll be killed by others soon and become a stepping stone for them."

  Dugu's family, Dugu Yang said coldly.

  Faced with the siege of thirteen people, there is only one choice, to hand over the dragon energy and seek self-protection. This is what ten people sitting on the Fengbei thought at this moment.

  "It's not necessarily so, I think this kid is alright!"

  Tian Bao Zong Fan Lin puffed out his fat belly, and surprisingly, he was still holding a large chicken leg in his hand, gnawing on it as he spoke, with a greasy face.

  Other people's flying swords were all thin and narrow, but his flying sword was actually a thick sword as wide as a palm.

  The flying sword was too thin and couldn't bear his fat body at all.

  "Fan Lin, I've heard that your Tianbao Sect has been declining year by year. You won't even let go of this kind of trash?"

  Song Junbao's words came out, and everyone else burst into laughter, but only Ruan Bingzhi of the Xuanhuan Sect remained silent.

  All along, the top ten sects only chose those in the True Dan realm. Those in the Washing Marrow realm were just here to join in the excitement. Even if they entered the top 100, the top ten sects would not choose them.

  Liu Wuxie was just a beginner in the realm of washing his marrow, no wonder he would be ridiculed by them.

  Fan Lin didn't explain and continued to gnaw on his chicken leg. The eldest sister sent him a message from afar, insisting that he must invite that person into the Tianbao Sect, no matter what ranking they obtained.

  Thirteen people closed in step by step, Liu Wuxie had no way out, and the evil blade appeared in his palm.

  "Are you sure you want to seize the dragon's energy?"

  Liu Wu Xie confirmed it again. He didn't want to slaughter innocent people indiscriminately, but the other side insisted on forcing him into a desperate situation, so he had no choice but to start killing wildly.

  "Listen up, kid! Stop your damn nonsense and hand over the Dragon's Breath, or don't blame us for being rude!"

  The only one who had reached the Half-Step True Dan Realm let out a loud whistle.

  "With so many of you here, there's only one dragon vein, who should I give it to?"

  Liu Wuxie smiled, a very evil smile. The thirteen people were not in the same group and were divided into four camps. Who should be given to and who shouldn't became a big problem.

  The first sentence indeed stopped them, and they wondered how to divide this strand of dragon energy.

  "Needless to say, it's up to our Magmardom!"

  The speaker was still that half-step True Dan Realm expert from Huoyan Country, a mid-grade country whose overall national power surpassed that of Dayan Country.

  "Joke, it should belong to our country of Wu, but we were the first to arrive."

  The four sides started fighting, each wanting to get this strand of dragon energy. In terms of numbers, the Wu State had an advantage, with as many as four people.

  In terms of combat strength, Huoyan Country has a Half-Step True Dan Realm expert holding down the fort and is slightly stronger than the other three major countries.

  Liu Wuxie unexpectedly became calm and stood still, waiting for them to finish their argument before speaking.

  "Brother Mo, don't bother talking nonsense with them, just kill them all!"

  Other members of Huoyan Country had grown impatient and were unwilling to continue debating, instead choosing to speak with force.

  "Let's go!"

  The man known as Mo Shixiong, with a single order, suddenly struck out with the long sword in his hand at the disciples of Chengwu Country.

  The other two great powers took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw and did not participate in the war.

  The goal of Huoyan is simple, as the number of people in Xiong Wu is relatively large, posing a threat to Huoyan.

  As long as the state of Chengwu is destroyed, the other two states are not worth worrying about.

  Wait a moment!

  The battle has entered a white-hot stage, Mo Shixiong displayed a set of Flowing Star Sword, which is extremely powerful and unmatched, no wonder he has such great confidence.

  Taking advantage of the Half-Step Zhen Dan Realm, he restrained three people, and the remaining two Fire Rock Country experts attacked the last Cheng Wu Country disciple.

  "Crack!"

  After a hundred moves, the martial artists of the Wu Kingdom were finally defeated. One of them had his arm chopped off and blood sprayed everywhere.

  One less person, Huoyan's momentum was even more fierce, forcing Chengwu to retreat continuously, and had already retreated dozens of meters away.

  Huoyan Country did not pursue their victory and instead turned back, surrounding Liu Wuxie with three people.

  "Alright kid, now you can hand over the Dragon's Breath!"

  The other three countries did not leave and stayed around, waiting for an opportunity.

  "I thought you could still kill each other without me having to step in and finish you off, but I didn't expect it to be so pathetic."

  Liu Wuxie revealed a hint of playful smile.

  Originally intended to let them kill each other and reap the benefits for themselves, they are not foolish and will not fight to the death.

  "You're too arrogant, I'll let you die slowly!"

  The three people from Huoyan Country were extremely angry, and from start to finish, Liu Wuxie had not looked at them straight in the eye, but instead spoke with a mocking tone, no wonder they were furious.

  "Let's do it together!"

  Mo Shixiong didn't dare to be careless. With a single order, the three of them moved at once. A wave of air rolled up the gravel on the ground and threw it together towards Liu Wuxie.