Ye Chen hurriedly covered her little mouth, rolled his eyes and said: "Shut up!"
Seventh Princess was pressed against the wall by Ye Chen, her eyes wide open in fear. After a while, she saw Ye Chen slowly release her and she was relieved. She was secretly glad that Ye Chen's beast blood did not suddenly boil, otherwise she would be in big trouble.
"It's just the toilet, what are you shouting for." Ye Chen glanced at her and said: "Quickly activate the shielding device."
Seventh Princess almost chopped him to death. Although she tried her best to suppress it, she still angrily said: "Who doesn't know it's the toilet, but this is the men's toilet!"
"Oh, activate the shielding device."
"… …"
Seventh Princess hatefully gnashed her teeth and rubbed her wrist. On this wrist, there was an elegant fiery red crystal bracelet. Against her white wrist, it was dazzlingly beautiful. She pressed a button somewhere and lightly said: "Okay, hold my hand, don't let go."
Ye Chen looked at her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then held it. He felt that it was cold to the touch, soft and boneless. He quickly said: "Follow me."
Seventh Princess almost fainted from anger. How many people wanted to see her but it was as difficult as ascending to heaven. She took the initiative to shake his hand and this hateful bastard dared to hesitate, as if he was at a disadvantage. Too hateful!
She suppressed her anger and angrily followed behind Ye Chen, leaving the men's toilet. When they went out, they happened to meet a few people who were going to the toilet together. When these people saw Seventh Princess and Ye Chen, they were slightly stunned and somewhat petrified.
Ye Chen acted as if he did not feel anything and walked away quickly.
Seventh Princess's whole face turned red, as if blood was about to drip out. She buried her head and cursed Ye Chen's hundreds of generations of ancestors in her heart. She felt that her life's reputation was ruined just like that …
Ye Chen led the Seventh Princess through a few passageways and came to the front of the Fighting Platform. He glanced at the contestants' seating area not far away and pondered for a moment. Then, he led the Seventh Princess straight there. There were no guards here. The air was sealed with seven-colored light, preventing anyone from entering.
In this area, the spatial density was very tight, and it was difficult to teleport. Moreover, there was a spatial detector here. Once a spatial energy wave appeared, it would immediately sound an alarm. Therefore, teleporting here was simply courting death.
Ye Chen grabbed the Seventh Princess's hand and rushed over.
A miraculous thing happened. When these rainbow-colored rays of light came into contact with Ye Chen's body, they automatically disappeared without a trace. There was no warning at all, as if this was how it should be.
What Ye Chen and the Seventh Princess couldn't see was that the monitoring room on the mountain didn't detect their whereabouts at all. It was as if they were invisible.
After passing through the guard line, Ye Chen and the Seventh Princess arrived at the contestants' seating area. They looked around and saw that the Fighting Platform was extremely vast. It was dozens of kilometers in size, and there were eight entrances to the contestants' seating area. It was pitch black inside, and no light could be seen.
Above each entrance, the country or temple that each entrance represented was written in the language of the ancient continent. These eight entrances could only be divided into six temples and two empires. These two empires were the Darkness Empire and the Thunder Empire. The Yanshen Empire and the Radiant Empire that Ye Chen was familiar with were not part of this list.
Ye Chen frowned and thought to himself, "If she is here to participate, she will be representing the Radiant Empire. With her strength, she can create billions of doppelgangers. I wonder if those rumors are exaggerated, or if it is true. Regardless, with such strength, it won't be difficult for her to defeat all the geniuses here."
"Could it be that she didn't come to participate?"
"If that's the case, where did she go?"
Ye Chen was a little lost in thought. At this moment, a loud bell suddenly rang out. The entire Fighting Platform seemed to be trembling. This bell sound penetrated the heart and made people's eardrums buzz.
"Darkness Empire, Snow Girl wins!"
The referee's voice was loud and excited, and it spread throughout the entire arena. The entire crowd burst into cheers. Some people even directly broke free from the tactile belt and stood up from their seats, cheering loudly. Some people even hugged the people they knew or didn't know, and they were indescribably happy.
Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at the Fighting Platform. He saw that Feng Wuji had fallen to the ground. Both his arms were broken, and there was a bloody wound on his back. His body was covered in wounds, and he was in a sorry state. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.
As for the black-haired woman, she stood coldly in the center of the Fighting Platform. Her expression was cold, and her chest was slightly rising and falling. Her forehead was dripping with sweat, and her black robe was torn apart, but she didn't suffer any serious injuries.
In the Genius Battle, all the battles were fought on the real Fighting Platform. However, in order to ensure the safety of the geniuses, a wisp of their soul would be separated from them. Even if the body was damaged during the battle, as long as the soul was still there, it was easy to create a body.
After the outcome of the battle was decided, the medical staff at the side immediately went to the Fighting Platform. They quickly took out many healing tubes from their exquisite toolboxes, as well as quick-healing devices and other equipment.
These medical staff were the top doctors on the continent. To put it bluntly, even if the body turned into a pile of bones, they could quickly make the bones grow flesh and become a healthy and complete body.
At this moment, Feng Wuji's body was already dead, but his soul was still there. After reaching the Demigod Realm, he wouldn't die as long as his soul wasn't destroyed.
Under the treatment of these medical staff, Feng Wuji's wounds were quickly healed in a few minutes. Not long after, he stood up, brimming with energy. He glanced coldly at the indifferent Snow Maiden, and his fists cracked as he clenched them. He didn't think that after fighting for so long and defeating so many contestants to enter the top eight, he would be eliminated in this round. He was extremely unwilling to accept this.
Right at this moment, he discovered a small black figure standing not far away from the corner of his eye. This black figure wasn't very eye-catching, but from his angle, he was able to see it. He couldn't help but falter for a moment. He focused his gaze, and his pupils immediately contracted. An ecstatic expression appeared on his face as he said, "It's him!"
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was obsessed with Ye Chen. Ever since his defeat at the White Spirit Mountain, he had been brooding in his heart. Ever since he was young, he had always been superior to his peers. However, he had been brutally defeated by the person he admired. He had never been humiliated like this before. After returning to the Holy Palace, he cultivated like a madman. He had originally reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, but in the past hundred years, he had once again taken another step forward.
He was confident that even though Ye Chen had far surpassed him back then, he would definitely be able to reverse the situation with his hard work.
Apart from himself, no one knew just how much pain and suffering he had gone through in the past hundred years to reach where he was today!
Originally, he didn't have any hopes of meeting Ye Chen again. After hearing that Ye Chen had given his heart to Bai Yijun, he knew that Ye Chen wouldn't be able to escape death. He felt both jealousy and admiration. To his surprise, he actually saw Ye Chen now. He was overjoyed and called out loudly, "Hey!"
The entire Ancient World's attention was focused on the battle stage that was several dozen kilometres away. Naturally, they paid close attention to Feng Wuji and the Snow Maiden on the battle stage. When they heard his sudden movement, they were stunned. Following the camera's movement, they discovered two figures standing in a corner of the battle stage. One of them was a black-clothed, white-haired young man with an indifferent expression, and the other was a red-haired girl who was curled up and trembling.
"Bad, bad guy."
The Seventh Princess's voice was trembling. Even though she was the princess of the Yanshen Empire, she had never seen such a scene. In terms of nobility, Feng Wuji was far more honorable than her. In addition, countless eyes were staring at them. It was as if they were being seen through. All the small flaws were magnified tens of thousands of times and exposed to the public. She felt uncomfortable all of a sudden. She pulled Ye Chen's sleeve and said, "We, we've been exposed."
Ye Chen tilted his head and looked at Feng Wuji. He raised his eyebrows, but before he could say anything, more than a dozen guards rushed over. They were all peak Immortals. The leading middle-aged man yelled, "Who are you? No one is allowed to enter this place. Stop resisting 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 sounded, "Mr. Guard, please give them three minutes."
The dozen guards could not help but look at this handsome man in surprise. They saw Feng Wuji walk over with a smile on his face. He looked at Ye Chen and narrowed his eyes slightly. He smiled and said, "I'm so happy that 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 improved so quickly."
Ye Chen looked at him quietly for a while and said, "Who are you?"
Feng Wuji's smile froze, and the surrounding air seemed to be petrified. If it were not for the guards beside him, he would have swung his sword. His face turned red and then white. He gritted his teeth and said, "I am Feng Wuji. We fought a hundred years ago at White Spirit Mountain."
Ye Chen thought for a while, but in the end, he shook his head and said, "I don't remember."
The corner of Feng Wuji's mouth twitched as he clenched his fists. Feeling the strange gazes of the guards beside him, his cheeks burned as he said angrily, "Since you're here, don't even think about leaving today. Do you dare to fight with me?"
The middle-aged man beside him was startled for a moment. He hesitated and said, "Private battles are not allowed here."
Feng Wuji glanced at him and his expression returned to normal. He said, "Mr. Guard, please give me three minutes. I only need three minutes and I will end this battle!"
The guard was still hesitating. At this moment, the conversation had already been broadcasted to the outside by the reporters. The spectators were all excited to be able to see a genius like Feng Wuji fight, even if his opponent was a small fry. Furthermore, it was human nature to love excitement. For a moment, the entire spectator stand was filled with an uproar.
"Let him fight!"
"Give him three minutes!"
"Give him three minutes!"
Originally, there was still some noise, but in the end, they were all shouting in unison. This shout was like an avalanche, causing the entire battlefield to be able to hear it clearly.
The opinions of the crowd could not be ignored. The middle-aged man thought for a moment before saying, "Alright, please end this quickly. This is outside of the committee. I'll make an exception."
"Don't worry." Feng Wuji smiled confidently.
Ye Chen glanced at him and said indifferently, "I'm a little busy, so I don't have time to waste. One second is enough."
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