I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

Under the operation of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Art, the faint dragon scales around Ye Bing's body became even more shining.

During the whole process, the power of the true dragon in the dragon-transforming liquid cleanses the body and tempers the physique.

The disciples' cultivation was further advanced under the attack of the surging energy of the Dragon Pool.

After an unknown amount of time, cracking sounds continued to be heard, and the disciples' bodies seemed to have broken free from some shackles, and they broke through from the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm to the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm one after another.

At this moment, Xiao Moxuan and the others felt that every cell in their bodies was filled with infinite power.

Let them change the world with just a wave of their hands.

Xiao Moxuan and others could not feel the energy being absorbed.

At this moment, their bodies could no longer contain even a tiny bit of energy. Although their cultivation had not advanced, the strength of their bodies had reached the limit.

Ye Bing and the others slowly opened their eyes. In an instant, a golden sword shot out from their eyes, as if tearing through the air.

Both their cultivation and physical bodies have reached the extreme.

Xiao Moxuan stood up from the Dragon Pond and clenched his fists.

With a loud bang, he crushed the air in his hand.

An Yi and his companions also stood up. An Si threw a punch, which directly exploded the air like a muffled thunder, and the terrifying fist wind blew away.

"So strong!" An Si murmured.

He was very confident that he could fight even if he met a strong man at the peak of Mahayana.

Seeing this, An Shi took out a sharp blade from the ring space and gently scratched his palm. A "swish" sound of cutting was heard.

He lowered his head and saw only a faint white mark left on the scratch.

"Oh my god! The strength of my body is comparable to that of a top-grade magical weapon."

Ruxin couldn't help but widen her eyes, unable to believe it, and said, "An Shi, you have become indestructible."

An Shi raised his eyes and looked at Ruxin gently, "I think so!"

They flew out of the Hualong Pool and looked at the disciples who had stabilized their realm in the pool. They were all in the early stage of the Lianxu Realm.

When they saw this, they were extremely excited.

After about an hour, all the disciples stood up from the Dragon Transformation Pond, their bodies emitting a faint golden light. After a few breaths, the golden light dissipated.

"Let's go! Let's go to the ancient battlefield on the third floor."

"Good!" Everyone cheered happily.

Ye Bing led everyone out of the Dragon Transformation Pool and headed towards the stairs.

When they reached the third floor, they saw four large gold-plated characters on the plaque above the hall - Ancient Battlefield.

Ye Bing walked quickly forward and gently pushed open the palace door. In an instant, an ancient atmosphere hit him in the face.

The surrounding space is dim and the vision is blurry.

At this moment, a purple light flashed by, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, and rushed over strangely.

Ye Bing waved his hand and purple light scattered.

The next second, a world that was extremely desolate, yet full of an ancient and vicissitudes of life, appeared in their sight.

On the ground, corpses can be seen everywhere. The corpses have been dried up and there is no flesh and blood, only bones.

Those bones seemed to turn into ashes with the slightest touch.

"Ancient battlefield?" An Yi exclaimed.

"Yes, everyone go in and continue your training! Be sure to pay attention to safety!" Ye Bing warned loudly.

"Yes!" The disciples responded loudly and headed towards the ancient battlefield with excitement.

"I'll go in and see what it feels like!" After saying that, An Yi disappeared on the spot.

The next second, countless sword marks broke through the air and hit An Yi directly.

An waved his hand, and the sword marks disappeared in an instant.

Not far away, spiritual energy suddenly gathered rapidly and a figure appeared.

When An Yi saw this figure, he was shocked.

Because this figure looks exactly like him.

"What do you mean?" An Yi stared at his identical self.

A cold light flashed in Jia Anyi's eyes, and he curved a cold smile, and a familiar aura burst out.

The next moment, a Leixiao sword appeared in the air.

The next moment, An Yi's mouth curled up. He already knew the rules of the game in this ancient battlefield.

It means to copy another self according to your own realm.

In an instant, the fake An Yi moved, and the Lei Xiao Sword broke through the air and hit where An Yi was.

An Yi was forced to start fighting.

The fake An Yi's speed and power were exactly the same as the true energy released by An Yi.

In other words, he has to fight against another self.

With the first move, both sides were knocked back a few steps.

An Yi felt that this fake An Yi was condensed by his own power.

Moreover, the opponent's attack was mixed with the breath of a real dragon, similar to the breath in the Dragon Transformation Pool.

Perhaps because of the ancient battlefield, the fake An Yi is slightly stronger than him.

"I can have another hearty fight." At this moment, the warlike gene in An Yi's bones was instantly aroused.

In this attack, An Yi simply simplified the situation and fought brutally with his body.

The fake An Yi seemed to sense his thoughts and also used his physical body to fight An Yi.

Next, the result of the attack is still the same.

Every time An Yi unleashed a punch, it would be copied by his opponent, and its power would be endless.

At the beginning, An Yi was caught off guard. Gradually, he became calmer and calmer, and carefully observed the opponent's weaknesses.

Use your own weaknesses to turn them into weaknesses for your offense.

He bent his elbow, clenched his fist, and punched out fiercely, and terrifying true energy spread out around him.

In an instant, the true energy quickly gathered into a majestic true energy vortex, and the surging and majestic fist intent crushed it at an extremely fast speed.

When the fake An Yi saw this, he threw a punch, but the real An Yi condensed his punch into a fist in one step, which was even more powerful.

Rumble!

The extremely powerful fist intention, with an absolutely overwhelming attitude, submerged the fake An Yi, and the two returned to normal again.

As the number of attacks increased, An Yi gradually fell into a passive situation. The fake An Yi became stronger and stronger, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage!

Slowly, An Yi's strength increased little by little, and his reaction speed continued to improve.

Moreover, the speed of the attacks is getting faster and faster, and at the same time, the attacks are becoming more brutal and accurate.

The game only stopped after An Yi got tired.

At the same time, he also realized that his realm was a little unstable because he had broken through too quickly, and now his foundation was becoming more and more solid.

"I have to tell them to come in and gain some experience." An Yi muttered happily.

Afterwards, An Yi paused for a moment and walked out of the palace.

After he went out, he happily walked up to Xiao Moxuan, Ye Bing and others, and told them directly about the training mode he had experienced in the ancient battlefield and the benefits of consolidating his cultivation.

When Ye Bing and others heard this, they disappeared in front of An Yi in an instant.

An Yi shook his head and found a place to rest. He was too tired from fighting!

Early the next morning.

Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan left the Dragon Emperor Palace in an instant and appeared in the office.

"Madam, let's go to the palace!"

"Ok!"

Before they finished speaking, they stepped into the void.

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Ling Hao had already been sitting in front of the dragon table, with Ling Qian, the first elder, the second elder, as well as Sect Master Kong and Sect Master Lu sitting on both sides.

At this moment, ripples suddenly appeared in the imperial study, and then a figure in black and a figure in red slowly walked out from the ripples.

Ling Hao and others looked at them in astonishment.

The two of them appeared in the imperial study without any warning, and none of them felt any fluctuations.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on them. There was no spiritual power fluctuation on the two of them, but they made them feel a strong sense of oppression.

After a while, Ling Hao regained his composure and said with a smile, "Palace Master Xiao, Madam Xiao, you're back!"

"Yes, we came back with President Yan yesterday." Xiao Mohan smiled faintly.

Ling Hao nodded and said with a smile: "President Yan has met his chance this time!"

"Yes, President Yan has entered the Void Refining Realm."

Ling Hao was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise, "This old fellow has actually reached the Void Refining Realm?"

"Yes."

Ling Qian quickly interrupted, "You two should sit down and talk."

"Ok."

Afterwards, Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan took their seats.

The Great Elder looked at them and said softly, "I've invited you three major sects to come here this time to discuss going to the Piaomiao Holy Land in the Cangxuan Continent to participate in the Four Nations Friendship Competition."

Sect Master Kong's expression was solemn, and he asked sternly, "Grand Emperor, what are the arrangements for Qingyun Country this time?"

Ling Hao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said in a deep voice, "The four countries of the Southern Mist Continent are required to send 500 people each to participate in the competition. The total number of participants from the Southern Mist Continent is 2,000."

Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan nodded at the same time. This news was exactly the same as what President Yan said.

"Your Majesty, how many people will each of our three sects send?" Xiao Mohan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Ling Hao smiled and said, "Palace Master Xiao, we discussed this before you two arrived.

The disciples of the Hanyu Palace are all highly skilled. You will send 300 people to this competition, and the other two sects will send 100 people each. What do you think, Palace Master Xiao?"

"Okay, we'll follow your instructions." Xiao Mohan said lightly.

Lu Zongyu frowned and asked seriously, "Grand Emperor, do you have any other requirements for this competition?"

"I haven't received any notice yet. I estimate that it will be the same as the Four Nations Friendship Tournament three years ago, and there won't be much change." The second elder said in a deep voice.

Lu Zongyu nodded, "That would be best!"

Su Yu'er raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Grand Emperor, when do we set off?"

"The day after tomorrow, we will gather in front of the palace and set off together to the Piaomiao Holy Land of Cangxuan Continent." Ling Hao looked at the three major sects in front of him and said seriously.

Sect Master Kong looked at Ling Hao and asked, "Grand Emperor, should our Qingyun Nation go together with the other nations, or should we go our separate ways?"

Ling Qian said, "Let's go our separate ways."

"Then should our three sects go together with the royal family or..."

"Of course we go together!"

The leaders of the three major sects looked at each other and nodded in approval.