The first day of the competition ended.

Ye Chen left with Little Qing and Ah Xin.

They arrived outside the venue.

At this moment, Ye Chen felt an aura appear in front of him.

He raised his head slightly and saw a cultivator dressed in golden clothes standing in front of Ye Chen.

He was Jin Wu, a cultivator from the Golden-winged Great Roc Clan. He was ranked 11th on the leaderboard. He was just a little bit away from advancing to the top 10. Unfortunately, he was just a little bit short of luck.

Therefore, like many people, he also looked down on Ye Chen, who advanced by relying on luck.

At this time, Jin Wu stood in front of Ye Chen with his head held high and said, “Kid, I didn’t expect your luck to be so good. A person ranked 100th actually advanced to the third round.”

His gaze was somewhat disdainful. He looked at Ye Chen as if he was looking at a useless trash. He simply looked down on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled and looked at Jin Wu as he said indifferently, “Haven’t you heard that luck is also a type of strength? Could it be that my good luck is also my fault?”

At this moment, Jin Wu turned cold. He looked at Ye Chen and said coldly, “Is luck also a type of strength? I hope that you will have such good luck tomorrow and not meet me.”

Ye Chen smiled and said, “Then, I wonder what will happen if I meet you?”

Jin Wu looked at Ye Chen coldly and said, “I will let you feel what is called pain. You shouldn’t have been here!”

Ye Chen smiled and replied, “Alright, then let’s wait and see!”

After Ye Chen said that, he left from beside him. Jin Wu’s cold gaze looked at Ye Chen.

“If you meet me tomorrow, I will make you suffer. Relying on luck to get here, you have to know that I don’t believe in luck the most!”

A small interlude passed.

Ye Chen was still as calm as an ancient well.

However, Little Qing and Ah Xin were somewhat unhappy.

“What kind of Tom, Dick, and Harry dares to come and take advantage of master? If they meet master, I reckon they would have the heart to cry.”

“The Golden-winged Great Roc Clan is also one of the very powerful races in the Upper Realm. Although the Golden-winged Great Roc Clan is inferior to the ancient clan, Kun Peng, as a branch of Kun Peng, the Golden-winged Great Roc Clan is also very powerful.

“Their race’s status should be similar to the Azure Phoenix Clan.”

Ye Chen nodded and suddenly thought of something. He immediately asked, “Right, why didn’t the Azure Phoenix Clan’s Saintess participate in this conference?”

“As the Azure Phoenix Clan’s Saintess, she shouldn’t be too weak. It’s impossible that she can’t even enter the top 100!”

At this time, Ah Xin shook his head and said, “Unfortunately, the Saintess of the Azure Phoenix Clan is currently in closed-door cultivation, so she gave up on this gathering.”

“Closed-door cultivation?” Ye Chen muttered.

Ah Xin nodded and said, “The Saintess of the Azure Phoenix Clan cultivated a secret technique. I heard that she is currently in closed-door cultivation. When she comes out of closed-door cultivation, I’m afraid her strength won’t be inferior to these heaven’s chosen Saint Children.”

Ye Chen nodded.

For the sake of Sixth Senior Sister, Ye Chen felt that he should go to the Azure Phoenix Clan to take a look no matter what.

The three of them returned to the inn.

Ye Chen and the others ate a little before Ye Chen returned to his room once again and began to cultivate.

The next day.

Ye Chen and the others once again arrived at the venue.

At this moment, Ye Chen realized that there were even more people in the venue now.

After all, the top ten heaven’s chosen Saint Children would be appearing today, so there were even more people coming to see them.

The entire venue was packed to the brim.

Ye Chen came to the venue and looked at the cultivators.

At this moment, Ye Chen realized that many places were surrounded by people.

Those places were all those who had advanced.

The Jin Wu who had mocked him yesterday seemed to be quite popular. Many people were surrounding Jin Wu.

The rest who had advanced were all surrounded.

The young masters of many races were surrounding these experts.

After all, they were experts from the Upper Realm. If they could win their hearts, they could also increase their race’s battle strength.

After all, this world was a world where the strong were respected.

And here, the people in the top 100 all had the chance to advance to the Dao Fusing Realm.

As long as they reached the Dao Fusing Realm, they could become one of the strongest combat power in the Upper Realm.

However, Ye Chen’s side was very quiet.

Because Ye Chen was able to advance, in the eyes of outsiders, it all depended on luck, so no one looked up to Ye Chen.

And no one would come to curry favor with Ye Chen.

Right at this moment.

Under the screams of the group of young girls.

Ye Chen once again saw the Spirit Clan’s Saint Son, Lingtian, dressed in white.

Lingtian held a folding fan in his hand and calmly fanned it.

He looked elegant and graceful, just like a graceful and beautiful youth. His entire body contained a powerful Dao charm.

With a smile on his face, he walked out step by step.

He would also appear today, so he came out early.

At this moment, a loud sound could be heard from the other side.

Rumble —

An incomparably loud sound could be heard.

A man wearing a golden armor instantly landed on the ground.

That person was not as handsome as Lingtian, but his expression was very determined and more angular.

He was also more manly.

His gaze was cold and he did not smile. It was as if the entire world owed him.

He landed on the ground and was very domineering. His golden armor emitted intense golden light.

“Look, that’s the Deity Clan’s Saint Son, Qin Zhan!”

“The Deity Clan’s Saint Son, the number one man, is indeed extraordinary!”

“This Qin Zhan is really domineering. I remember he once said that from today onwards, no one in the Upper Realm’s elites will be able to compete with me!”

“The facts have also proved that even the Spirit Clan’s Lingtian is far inferior to Qin Zhan.”

Ye Chen looked at Qin Zhan.

Immediately, a powerful spiritual force shot toward him.

Qin Zhan was stunned and looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was a little surprised.

This Qin Zhan was really not simple.

Perhaps his strength could indeed compete with his.

He had a powerful spiritual force and a very strong vitality.

This Qin Zhan might be the strongest opponent he had met among his peers in all these years.

Soon after, Ye Chen saw the Fire Clan’s Saint Son, Huo Lingzi.

The Thunder Clan’s Saint Son, Tian Leizi.

The Western Clan’s Saint Son, Fozi.

Powerful Saint Sons and geniuses walked out one after another.

As these Saint Sons and geniuses walked out, the atmosphere of the meeting reached its peak.

At this moment, a beautiful figure in white flew over from the sky.

“Look, is that the third-ranked Peerless Sword Immortal?”

A voice sounded.

At this moment, everyone looked toward the sky.

Ah Xin was also extremely excited and immediately raised his head to look.

Ye Chen also raised his head to look at the white-robed figure.