Ye Chen quickly reached out and covered her mouth, rolled his eyes unhappily, and said, "Shut up!"

The Seventh Princess was pressed against the wall by him, her eyes wide open in fear. After a while, she saw Ye Chen slowly let go of her, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was secretly lucky that Ye Chen's blood didn't boil suddenly, otherwise she would be in big trouble.

"It's just a toilet, why call it that." Ye Chen glanced at her and said, "Hurry up and activate the jammer."

The Seventh Princess nearly hacked him to death with her sword. Although she tried her best to suppress her anger, she still said angrily: "Everyone knows that this is a toilet, but this is the men's toilet!!"

"Oh, turn on the jammer."

“………………”

The Seventh Princess gnashed her teeth in hatred and rubbed her wrist. On this wrist was an elegant bracelet that looked like a fiery red crystal. Against her fair wrist, it was dazzlingly beautiful. I don't know where she pressed it, and then she said lightly: "Okay, hold me, don't let go."

Ye Chen glanced at her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then took it. He felt it was cool and soft. He said quickly, "Come with me."

The Seventh Princess was nearly angry to the point of fainting. How many people wanted to see her but it was so difficult! She took the initiative to shake his hand, but this abominable bastard actually hesitated, as if he was at a disadvantage. How abominable!

She suppressed her anger and followed Ye Chen angrily out of the men's restroom. When she was leaving, she happened to meet a few people who came in to use the restroom together. When these people saw the Seventh Princess and Ye Chen, they were all slightly stunned and a little petrified.

Ye Chen seemed to be unaware and walked away quickly. However, the Seventh Princess's face suddenly turned red, almost bleeding. She buried her head and cursed Ye Chen's ancestors for hundreds of generations in her heart. She felt that her reputation was ruined just like that...

Ye Chen led the Seventh Princess through several passages and came to the battle stage. He glanced at the competition seats not far away, pondered for a moment, and then walked straight over with the Seventh Princess. There were no guards here, and the air was blocked by colorful lights, prohibiting entry.

In this area, the space density is compressed very tightly, making it difficult to teleport. In addition, there are space detectors here. Once a space energy boom appears, an alarm will be sounded immediately. Therefore, teleporting here is simply a suicidal act.

Ye Chen directly grabbed the Seventh Princess' hand and rushed over. A magical thing happened. When these colorful lights touched Ye Chen and the others' bodies, they automatically disappeared without a single alarm sound. It seemed that this was how it should be.

What Ye Chen and the Seventh Princess couldn’t see was that in the overall monitoring room of the mountain, no trace of the two people was detected at all, as if they were two invisible people.

After passing through the security line, Ye Chen and the other person arrived at the competition seat. Looking around, they saw that the battle arena was extremely vast, dozens of kilometers in size, surrounded by eight competition seat entrances. It was pitch black inside and no light could be seen.

Above each entrance, the country or temple represented by each entrance was written in the common characters of the ancient continent. There were only eight entrances, namely six temples and two empires. These two empires were the Dark Empire and the Thunder Empire. The Yanshen Empire and the Light Empire that Ye Chen was familiar with were not among them.

Ye Chen frowned and thought to himself, "If she comes to participate in the battle, she will represent the Bright Empire. With her strength, she can differentiate into billions of clones. I don't know if those people exaggerated it based on rumors, or if it is really the case. In any case, with such strength, it is not difficult to defeat all the geniuses in the field."

"Did she not come to the battle?"

"In that case, where did she go?"

Ye Chen was in a trance, and at this moment, a loud bell suddenly rang out, and the entire ground of the battlefield seemed to be shaking. The sound of the bell penetrated his heart and made his eardrums buzz.

"Dark Empire, Snow Girl wins!" The referee's high-pitched voice echoed throughout the entire venue. All the onlookers here burst into cheers that shook the heavens. Some people even broke free from the tactile belt and stood up from their seats, cheering loudly or hugging each other passionately with people they knew or didn't know, with joy that could not be expressed in words.

Ye Chen turned his head and glanced, and saw Feng Wuji lying on the ground on the battlefield. His arms were broken, there was a bloody wound on his back, his body was covered with scars, and he looked miserable. Blood was trickling from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

As for the black-haired woman, she stood indifferently in the center of the battlefield. Her expression was cold, her chest was slightly heaving, her forehead was dripping with sweat, and her black robe was torn on one side, but she was not seriously injured.

In this battle of geniuses, they all fight directly on the real martial arts stage. However, in order to ensure the safety of the geniuses, a wisp of soul will be recorded in advance. Even if the body dies during the battle, as long as the soul is still there, it is very easy to create a body at will.

After the battle was decided, the medical staff immediately came on stage and quickly took out many healing tubes and quick-healing devices from the exquisite tool box. These medical staff were the top doctors in the mainland. They could make the bones grow flesh and blood quickly and become a healthy and complete body even if the body turned into a pile of bones.

At this moment, Feng Wuji's body is actually dead, but his soul is still there. He has reached the level of semi-god. As long as his soul is not extinguished, he will not die.

Under the treatment of these medical staff... within a few minutes, Feng Wuji's injuries healed quickly, and soon he stood up vigorously. He glanced at the indifferent Snow Girl with a cold look, and his fists clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound. He didn't expect that he had fought all the way for so long, defeated so many players, and entered the top eight, but was eliminated in this stage. He felt very unwilling.

At this moment, he spotted a small black shadow standing not far away from the corner of his eye. The shadow was not noticeable at all, but he could spot it just at the angle he was standing at. He was stunned for a moment, staring at it, and his pupils shrank immediately. He was filled with ecstasy and said, "It's him!"

For Ye Chen, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is obsessed with it. Ever since the last defeat in Bailing Mountain, he has been brooding over it. He has been superior to his peers since childhood, but that time he was severely defeated in front of his beloved object. The unprecedented humiliation made him practice like crazy after returning to the temple. The secret book that had reached a bottleneck has made further progress in the past hundred years.

He was confident that even though his opponent was far superior to him back then, he could definitely turn the tables with his hard work. No one except himself knew how much hardship and suffering he had endured over the past 100 years to achieve what he has today!

Originally, he had no expectation of meeting Ye Chen again, because last time he heard that Ye Chen gave his heart to Bai Yijun, he knew that he could not escape death, and he was jealous and admired him. Unexpectedly, he saw him at this moment, and was surprised and happy for a moment, and shouted: "Hey!"

The sunlight of the entire ancient world was focused on this battlefield that was dozens of kilometers long. Naturally, Feng Wuji and Xue Nu on the battlefield were the objects of close attention. When they heard his sudden action, they were all stunned for a moment, and then moved along the camera, and found that in a corner of the battlefield, in a very hidden place, there were two figures standing. One was a young man in black clothes, white hair, and an indifferent expression, and the other was a red-haired girl who was huddled and trembling.

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"Bad, bad guy." The Seventh Princess' voice was trembling. Even though she was a princess of the Yanshen Empire, she had never seen such a scene. In terms of nobility, Feng Wuji was far superior to her. In addition, countless eyes were staring at her, as if her whole body was seen through. All her minor flaws were magnified tens of thousands of times and exposed in the public eye. For a moment, she felt uncomfortable all over. She pulled Ye Chen's sleeve and said, "I, we are exposed."

Ye Chen tilted his head to look at Feng Wuji and raised his eyebrows. Before he could say anything, more than a dozen guards came rushing in from all around. They were all at the peak level of gods. A middle-aged man in the lead shouted, "Who are you? No one is allowed to enter here. Give up resistance and follow me to the interrogation room!"

Ye Chen glanced at these people and clenched his fists slightly. At this moment, Feng Wuji's voice rang out: "Mr. Guard, please give them three minutes." The dozen guards couldn't help but look at the handsome man in surprise, only to see Feng Wuji walking over with a smile, elegant and calm, looking Ye Chen up and down, narrowing his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm so glad you're still alive. To be honest, I really have to thank you for the past hundred years. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made such rapid progress." Ye Chen looked at him quietly for a while before saying, "Who are you?" Feng Wuji's smile froze slightly, and the air around him seemed to be petrified. If it weren't for the face of the guard next to him, he would have almost swung his knife and slashed at him. His face turned red and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm Feng Wuji. We fought each other in Bailing Mountain a hundred years ago." Ye Chen thought for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

Feng Wuji's mouth twitched and his fists clenched until they made a crackling sound. Feeling the strange looks from the guards beside him, his cheeks felt hot and he said angrily, "Since you are here, don't even think about leaving today. Do you dare to fight me?"

The middle-aged man next to him was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Self-combat is not allowed here." Feng Wuji glanced at him, his expression returned to gentleness, and said: "Mr. Guard, please give me three minutes, just three minutes, and I will end this battle!"

The guard was still hesitating. At this time, the conversation here had been broadcast live to the outside by reporters. The people watching the fight outside were all excited. It was exciting to see a genius of Feng Wuji's level fight, even if the opponent was a small fry. Moreover, it was human nature to love excitement. For a while, the entire viewing area was filled with loud applause.

"Let him fight!"

"Give him three minutes!!"

"Give him three minutes!!!" There were some noises at first, but in the end everyone shouted in unison. The call was like an overwhelming wave and could be heard clearly throughout the battlefield.

The opinions of the masses cannot be ignored. The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "Okay, please make a quick decision. This is a matter outside the committee. I'm making an exception." "Don't worry." Feng Wuji smiled confidently.

Ye Chen glanced at him and said indifferently: "I'm busy and have no time to waste. One second is enough." (To be continued.!.