Ye Chen flashed and appeared beside Mo Ji.
"Are you okay?"
He asked with concern.
Although he knew that Mo Ji was very powerful, he still couldn't help but worry.
Moji shook her head and said softly, "I'm fine."
Ye Chen gently held Mo Ji's hand.
He secretly operated the Heavenly Dao Pearl and slowly transferred the demonic energy stored in the Heavenly Dao Pearl into the Demon Princess' body.
Moji's face immediately turned red.
The atmosphere that had been somewhat disordered due to the battle also calmed down.
She felt a warm power flowing through her body and a warm current surged in her heart.
"Thanks."
She said softly, Ye Chen smiled, said nothing, looked at Mo Ji, his eyes full of tenderness.
At this moment, a loud voice came from the sky.
"The Supreme Ranking Challenge, only one day left!"
The resounding voice resounded through the sky and echoed around the entire challenge arena.
This sound may be just a routine for those geniuses who have already achieved a satisfactory ranking.
But for those monks who are still struggling and eager to go further, it is like a final ultimatum, urging them to grasp this last hope.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the arena became more tense, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Some geniuses who were originally still on the sidelines also took action and looked for suitable targets to challenge.
At this moment, a figure jumped onto the stage.
He was dressed in white, holding a long sword, with a handsome face and extraordinary temperament.
It was Dongfang Bai.
His gaze fell on Ye Chen.
"Brother Ye Chen."
Dongfang Bai's voice was clear and contained a hint of respect.
"My name is Dongfang Bai. I have long heard that Brother Ye Chen is a master of swordsmanship, so I have come here today to learn from him."
Although his tone was polite, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"I know I'm no match for Brother Ye Chen."
Dongfang Bai admitted it frankly without any hypocrisy or concealment.
"But I want to see Brother Ye Chen's swordsmanship and see how big the gap between us is."
His words were sincere and without any provocation. Instead, they made people feel a pure desire to seek the truth.
Dongfang Baizhen is a ninth-level immortal who pursues the way of the sword with all his heart. After comprehending the immortal sword intent a hundred years ago, he has made little progress.
One day, he accidentally heard that Ye Chen had a very high level of attainment in swordsmanship, and he wanted to find Ye Chen to learn from him several times.
However, in the past few years, Ye Chen was busy with trivial matters and had not been out in the world, so Dongfang Bai never had a chance.
Today is the best time.
Since someone challenged him, Ye Chen naturally couldn't refuse.
This is the rule of the Supreme List Challenge and also the responsibility of a cultivator.
Ye Chen also saw Dongfang Bai’s problem and understood Dongfang Bai’s thoughts.
Little Nianrou climbed down from Ye Chen's shoulder obediently and threw herself into Luo Qingcheng's arms.
"Come on, Master!"
Little Nianrou waved her little pink fists and cheered for Ye Chen in a baby voice.
Ye Chen rubbed Xiao Nianrou's head, his eyes full of tenderness.
He took a step forward and jumped onto the ring.
"Please enlighten me."
Dongfang Bai bowed to Dongfang Bai with a calm tone.
"please."
Ye Chen also looked humble and politely extended his hand to gesture, then he put his right fingers together to form a sword and gently drew an arc towards the sky.
In an instant, an extremely sharp eternal sword intent gushed out like a tide.
This sword intent seems restrained, and from the surface, it is difficult to detect the profoundness contained within it.
However, Dongfang Bai truly felt how terrifying this sword was.
He vaguely felt that the space around him was shaking.
If Ye Chen had not intentionally controlled the strength, the surrounding space would probably have been torn apart.
Dongfang Bai secretly marveled in his heart: To be able to display such a mysterious sword intent, one must reach a very high level of sword attainment in order to display it freely!
Dongfang Bai instantly understood that Ye Chen was intentionally giving him guidance.
At that moment, he sat cross-legged without hesitation, closed his eyes, and concentrated all his attention on carefully comprehending the mystery of the sword intent.
Ye Chen did not make a sound to disturb them. He stood quietly in the center of the ring with his hands behind his back, waiting for Dongfang Bai.
The audience below the stage all looked bewildered and confused by the actions of the two people on the stage.
Ye Chen simply stretched out his fingertips and gently waved them towards the sky, then stood there quietly, motionless.
As for Dongfang Bai, after Ye Chen waved his fingertips towards the sky, he actually sat down cross-legged.
This series of strange behaviors made the audience look at each other in confusion, full of questions and completely confused.
"What... is going on?"
A burly man scratched his head, looking confused.
"Why did Dongfang Bai sit down?"
A woman in fancy clothes covered her mouth and chuckled, wondering if Dongfang Bai was scared silly by Ye Chen.
"No way, you're admitting defeat before the fight even starts?"
A thin old man squinted his eyes, looking confused.
"What on earth did Ye Chen do?"
A young monk scratched his head, puzzled.
There was a lot of discussion and speculation under the ring.
Some people think that Ye Chen used some secret method to make Dongfang Bai afraid to move.
Some people think that Dongfang Bai is trying to comprehend Ye Chen's sword intent.
Some people also think that the two are acting and deliberately putting on airs.
In short, there are various theories, but no one can say for sure what is going on.
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