At those words, the cultivators watching below looked at Bai Ze differently.
Everyone knew the Eastern Region Top Hundred were a pack of monsters.
Yet this man had survived a direct strike from Dragon Slayer, who ranked forty-fourth. That was no small feat.
Even those at the bottom of the Eastern Region Top Hundred were figures they could only look up to.
Ye Lin had defeated Wang Tiezhu in a single move just now. Impressive, wasn't he?
And yet he hadn't even entered the Eastern Region Top Hundred.
That alone showed how formidable Dragon Slayer was.
Bai Ze, who had survived a direct blow from Dragon Slayer, was clearly no ordinary opponent either.
At that moment, they cast aside their contempt.
They watched the Arena in earnest.
A true battle was about to erupt there.
If they could glean even a little insight from it, they would benefit greatly.
As they watched the Arena closely, awaiting the battle—
Bai Ze had already finished gathering his power.
"Why didn't you stop me?"
Terrifying power of law swirled around Bai Ze, while white light slowly took shape behind him.
It formed a snow-white sacred beast that looked down upon all under heaven.
This was his true form.
The sacred beast Bai Ze.
Legends of the sacred beast Bai Ze circulated in every universe.
"I was curious how strong you'd become once your power reached its peak."
"Now I've seen it."
Ye Lin smiled faintly at Bai Ze's question.
In the past, Ye Lin would never have stood there foolishly while an opponent gathered power or finished preparing.
He would have struck first and disrupted the process.
But now, Ye Lin had done the opposite, giving his opponent all the time he needed.
That meant either absolute confidence or sheer stupidity.
For Ye