After Kong Xuan and Bai Ze left the arena, the atmosphere around the Dao Discussion Platform grew even more fervent.
In the Demon Race camp, the three Demon Saints Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, and Fei Lian exchanged glances, a trace of gravity flashing in all their eyes.
Bai Ze was the strongest among them, yet he had failed to withstand even a few exchanges against Kong Xuan's Five-Colored Divine Light. This battle promised more disaster than fortune.
Ji Meng drew a deep breath, leaped onto the Dao Discussion Platform, and cupped his hands.
"Ji Meng of the Demon Race requests instruction from a senior brother of the Witch Race or a disciple of the Sanqing Heavenly Venerables."
Guang Chengzi, a disciple of Yuqing Yuanshi, rose to his full height and leaped onto the Dao Discussion Platform with the Male and Female Swords in hand.
"Guang Chengzi, disciple of Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, requests instruction from Fellow Daoist Ji Meng."
Ji Meng's expression tightened.
Naturally, he had heard Guang Chengzi's name. The eldest disciple of Yuqing, whose swordsmanship bordered on the divine, was hailed as "Yuqing's foremost swordsman."
In his earlier battle against Qiankun Ancestor's disciple, Guang Chengzi had shattered his opponent's Qiankun Dao with just three sword strikes. His strength was unfathomable.
Ji Meng struck first.
He formed seals with both hands, and a streak of blue light shot from his palms, transforming into an enormous water dragon that roared as it charged at Guang Chengzi.
Ji Meng's true form was an ancient water beast, born with an affinity for water divine abilities. This water dragon contained the essence of his lifetime of cultivation, granting it astonishing power.
Guang Chengzi's expression remained unchanged. The Male and Female Swords parted, one embodying hardness and the other softness.
The hard sword slashed at