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He defeated Huang Wutian with a tyrannical attitude and entered the finals. Ye Chenfeng did not stay long at the Hundred Battles Saint Battlefield, and under everyone's shocked, surprised, and cold gazes, he left with Xia Wendie, Zhan Wudi, and the others. He was fully prepared for the finals in one month.

"Brother Ye, I never thought that you would actually defeat Huang Wutian and rush into the finals!"

Ye Zichen and co. had just returned. Yue Ye Ming, Ling Yuxin and co. had also returned to the lakeshore.

If a Sword Soul could transform into a Saint rank Sword Soul, then his attack power would increase by several folds and his chances of defeating Tianqing would increase by leaps and bounds.

"I have a stalk of Sacred Sword Grass that I can give to Brother Ye!" With a thought from Ling Yu Xin, she took out a stalk of Sword Grass that contained the sacred intent and said, "However, this Sword Grass alone won't be enough to make Brother Ye's Sword Soul complete its transformation in a short period of time. The true turning point is on Miss Xia."

"Are you talking about Mozzie's Innate Dao Body!?" Ye Zichen instantly understood what she meant.

"That's right, Miss Xia's Xiantian Dao Body is already strong enough. If Brother Ye consumes the Sacred Sword Grass and uses it to nourish her Xiantian Dao Body, her sword soul should be able to transform into a Saint level expert in a short period of time." Ling Yuxin nodded.

Hearing what Lingxin had done, Xia Wendie's face immediately flushed red, and her heart was filled with anticipation.

"Alright, I won't disturb you guys anymore. This month, Brother Ye can be at ease in the small building by the lake preparing for the finals. No one will disturb you here!"

With that, she gave the incomparably precious Sacred Sword Grass to Ye Zichen, then left side by side with Yue Ye Ming.

The moment Yue Yeming and Xia Wendie left, Ye Zichen brought Xia Wendie back to the Heavenly Realm.

"Chen Feng, I'll help you transform into a Sword Soul!"

Without waiting for Ye Zichen to speak, Xia Wendie, who had a beautiful expression and watery eyes, spoke up. Her coquettish voice made one think of something.

"You don't regret it?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Xia Wendie's enchanting face and asked softly.

"Of course... You are someone that I like, and I am willing to give you everything I have without reservation! " Xia Wendie nodded and said without the slightest hesitation.

Xia Wendie's words touched upon the softness in Ye Chenfeng's heart. He gently hugged Xia Wendie in his arms, and silently felt her softness and her passion.

Very quickly, the two who were tightly hugging each other kissed, and the clothes they wore lessened.

At this time, a large amount of spirit fog was attracted and surged forward, instantly enveloping the two of them. They were like spirit snakes as they intertwined with each other.

When the completely red Xia Wendie fell onto the white bed that was made from mist, Ye Zichen consumed the incomparably precious Sacred Sword Grass.

"Yin …"

As Xia Wendie's rosy little mouth let out a numbing low moan, the two of them intimately fused together. In the fairy-like clouds, a chapter of love was written.

With the nourishment of the natural Dao Body, Ye Chenfeng's comprehension of Dao Insight became deeper and deeper. The Holy Sword Grass also quickly melted under the combination of the two as it frantically merged into the sword soul, accelerating its transformation.

… ….

"Ye Ming, what do you think is Brother Ye's background?"

Ling Yushi personally brewed some top-quality spiritual tea for Yue Ye and asked softly. She was very curious about Ye Chenfeng's identity.

"To be honest, I'm also curious about Brother Ye's identity. But, I'm sure of one thing, Brother Ye shouldn't be someone from the Void God Realm!" Yue Ye Ming shook his head.

"Are you that sure?" Ling Yu thought in her heart.

"Mm, this comes from a feeling!" Yue Ye nodded her head and said, "Also, I feel that Brother Ye is someone I can get along with. In the future, he might be able to help me on my journey."

"I didn't expect you to have such a high opinion of him!" Ling Yu Xin smiled, took a sip of tea and said, "Then, can you guess who will be the last one, the Ye brother and the Sky Cloud Martial School?"

"This …" Yue Ye pondered for a moment before saying, "Although I really want Brother Ye to be the champion, I feel that with his strength and background, the probability of him being the champion is at most 30%."

"30% is already very high!" Ling Yu thought to herself, "You must know that even though you used the Three Lives Longevity Stone, you still lost to Tianqing. If Brother Ye wants to turn the tide, he has more resources than the Three Lives Longevity Stone."

"Let's wait slowly. Maybe Brother Ye will give us a big surprise!" After Yue Ye finished drinking the tea in her cup, she couldn't help but recall Ye Chenfeng's invincible figure.

For some reason, when he thought back to the scene of Ye Chenfeng defeating Huang Wutian, Yue Yeming saw a vaguely familiar figure in Ye Chenfeng.

Time passed day by day.

Ye Chenfeng and Xia Wendie continued to enjoy themselves in the fourth level of the Cosmos Sack. With the nourishment of the innate Dao Body, Ye Chenfeng's Dao intent surpassed that of the previous level, and his sword spirit had completely merged with the Sacred Sword Grass, speeding up the final stage of its transformation.

Rays of red light were projected out from the Sword Soul, causing its power to rise exponentially.

Catching the chance for the Sword Soul to transform, Ye Zichen gently placed Xia Wendie, whose delicate body was in a deep slumber, onto the soft Spiritual Mist bed. Then he walked over to the Void Dao Tablet, eliminating all distracting thoughts, while comprehending the Void Dao Tablet, while speeding up the transformation of the Sword Soul.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

After an unknown amount of time, the sword spirit that was bathed in the light of the Dao intent suddenly shone out a red light, turning the entire space a fiery red.

"It's a success!"

The moment the sword spirit transformed from a heaven-rank sword spirit to a Saint-rank sword spirit, Ye Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes, waking up from his cultivation.

Although the sword spirit had just turned into a Saint level sword spirit, its power had reached the Superior Grade Heavenly Sacred Artifact. It had become Ye Chen's other trump card.

"I have reserved to be the first ranked participant of the Hundred Battles Martial Meeting!"

Ye Chenfeng's deep eyes revealed an extremely strong sense of confidence.