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"Morning wind …"

When they saw Ye Zichen being smashed to the ground by Huang Wutian's halberd, Xia Wendie and the rest's hearts immediately tensed up.

Huang Wutian's strength was beyond their imagination. They all had a feeling that Ye Chenfeng might not be Huang Wutian's match.

"How can this Huang Tidemark be so powerful!"

Ye Zichen revealed a shocked expression when he was completely crushed by Huang Wutian's power. He did not expect that even after using his trump card, he was still unable to block Huang Wutian's ferocious attack.

"Limitless Chaos!"

As his attacks were being pushed back bit by bit, Ye Zichen took a deep breath and pushed the four heavenly dao diagrams to their limits. Then, the illusion of the Primal Chaos Wood appeared and fused with the powerful Chaotic Force to resist Huang Wuji's attack.

"Boom!"

The two attacks collided with each other once again. Ye Chenfeng and Huang Wutian were both pushed back several hundred meters, and a mouthful of blood flowed out from Ye Chenfeng's mouth once again.

Huang Wutian restrained the surging qi and blood in his body and continued to attack Ye Zichen. As he did so, the entire space suddenly underwent a change. Streaks of strange light appeared and turned into a never-ending river of light, attacking Huang Wutian.

"Um... "Heaven Defying Art!"

Huang Tidemark waved his halberd fiercely, shattering one river of light after another. When he looked behind Ye Zichen, he saw a woman in a black martial arts suit, whose entire body was covered in the light of Dao Insight.

Beside her, there was also a man with an extraordinary bearing, stepping on sword shadows.

"Lingxin, Yue Ye Ming, you two want to wade through this muddy water!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of these two people, Huang Wu Tian's brows tightly knitted together.

Although he was not afraid of Ling Yushi, who was also a Divine level expert, he still had some reservations towards Yue Ye, who had an extraordinary background.

A few years ago, he had met Yue Ye Ming and fought against her for several days in the Hundred Saints.

Although he did not use his trump card, he knew that Yue Ye had held back. If he fought to the end, no one would know who would win.

"That's right, Brother Ye is our friend!" Yue Ye nodded her head and said, "If you want to cause trouble for Brother Ye, then defeat me first."

"Yue Ye, do you really think I'm afraid of you!?"

Huang Wutian glared at the unruly Yue Ye Ming and said angrily.

"You know when you're not afraid of a fight!"

Although Huang Wutian's strength was terrifying, Yue Ye Ming was not afraid of him, and did not show any weakness as he spoke.

"Brother Wu Tian, the Hundred Battles Saint realm experts are about to close. If Brother Wu Tian really wants to fight with us, we might as well wait until the finals. That way we'll have a good fight!"

When the war was about to start, a trace of an enchanting smile appeared on her face as she spoke softly.

"Good, you'd better pray that you won't run into me in the finals, or else I won't forgive you!"

Huang Wutian's gaze swept over Yue Ye and Ling Yuxin. He hesitated for a moment and did not make a move. He then left a stern message before turning around and leaving.

"Thank you, both of you!"

After experiencing the power of Huang Wutian, Ye Chenfeng felt that there was still a huge gap between him and himself. Only if he used his Fate Soul Art at all costs would he have any hope of defeating Huang Wutian.

"Brother Ye is being too polite!" Yue Ye Ming revealed a faint smile and said, "I wonder how many points Brother Ye has accumulated."

"My luck is not bad. I've accumulated a hundred and thirty thousand!" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said.

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

Yue Ye. A hint of surprise appeared on her face.

There were a total of over 500,000 genius disciples in the Hundred Saints. The 130,000 points were more than enough to ensure that Ye Chenfeng would be the champion of the Martial Competition.

"Brother Ye, I wonder who you defeated to have accumulated so many points!" Yue Ye asked curiously.

"I defeated the Ghost Young Emperor, the Black Berserker Blade and the Heaven's End Divine Art!" Ye Chenfeng did not hide anything and said honestly.

"Brother Ye's strength really surprises me. Even the Black Berserk Blade and Heaven's Path were defeated by you!"

It had to be known that the Black Berserk Blade could not always have the strength to make it into the top eight, and the Ghost Young Emperor was also one of the top ten most powerful competitors. Now that they had all lost to Ye Chenfeng, the two of them were shocked by his astonishing strength.

"Let's go, we should find another place and wait for the Hundred Saints to close!"

After bidding Yue Ye and Ye Ming farewell, Ye Chenfeng left the heavily damaged forest with Xia Wendie and the others. They moved to another place and continued to summon the Primal Chaos Wood to attract enemies.

The attraction of the Primal Chaos Wood was too great. While Ye Zichen and co. were waiting, more than ten experts with extraordinary powers were still attracted.

Their destinies were exactly the same. All of them were heavily injured by Ye Zichen and cooperatively, and all the points were divided among the four of them.

As the days passed, the number of people in the Hundred Battles Saint realm continued to decrease, and the ranking continued to change.

Ye Zichen's name was like a brand, firmly imprinting itself on the top of the list, attracting a lot of attention.

"I never thought that a dark horse would appear in this year's Hundred Challenges Martial Meeting preliminaries, crushing the heavens with its strength. Huang Wutian and the others have taken first place on the Hundred Challenges Ranking!"

"Yeah, even the Black Berserker Blade couldn't lose to him. This Ye Chenfeng's strength is too terrifying!"

"Humph, it's just a preliminaries. I estimate that he won't be as glorious as he is now that he's reached the finals!"

"That's right. After offending so many people, it's hard to say if he will even make it to the finals alive!"

Many people were shocked by Ye Chenfeng's results, but even more people did not think well of him. There were also people who felt that Ye Chenfeng was definitely going to die.

Just as Ye Zichen and co. were waiting, killing three geniuses from various families with extraordinary strength and obtaining a huge amount of points, a bell rang out, startling the remaining geniuses in Sheng Domain.

"The preliminaries that have been held for ten years are finally coming to an end!"

Hearing the ringing sound of the bell, the surviving geniuses all let out sighs of relief, revealing expressions of great joy.

Although some of their points were high and some were low, their rankings would not be low at the end. When they thought of the Hundred Saints' reward, they couldn't help but become excited.

"The Hundred Battles Martial Meeting preliminaries are over. We will now proceed with the rewards according to the ranking!"

A deep voice sounded out from every corner of the Hundred Saints Realm, while teleportation lights enveloped Ye Chenfeng and the others.

The next moment, everyone disappeared from the Hundred Saints realm and reappeared in a mysterious space that was full of energy.