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In the next half a month, Ye Mo's team of three was successful. No one dared to provoke them.
Coupled with Ye Mo's information on Qi Tiandi, and the discovery of several fortuitous encounter locations, the gains were even greater.
Of course, the biggest gain was naturally the broken Deity Weapon. In this half a month, the three of them successfully refined the broken Deity Weapon into 11 divine stones. Ye Mo took five, while Ou Yangxue and Bai Yulong each took three.
Furthermore, Ou Yangxue and Bai Yulong both obtained a stream of Origin Energy. If they refined it, it would be of great help to their future advancement.
As for Ou Yangxue, Ye Mo did not want to have a falling out with her for the time being. Although he had absolute confidence that he could kill her now, Ou Yangxue was an extremely patient person. Nobody knew how many trump cards she had hidden.
Moreover, Ou Yangxue's improvement in strength would be of great help to him. At least, before they joined forces to deal with Gray Feather, they would be working together.
This was a mutually beneficial relationship. After coming to the Xuantian World, there were too few people Ye Mo could trust.
A month's worth of training had finally passed!
Ye Mo and the other two felt a fluctuation of the Law of Void. Then, the three of them were teleported out by the Law of Void. The three of them appeared above the Netherworld Sea.
At that moment, silhouettes appeared one after another. When they saw Ye Mo, their faces were filled with fear. If they hadn't seen the scene in the Desolate Battlefield with their own eyes, it would be hard to believe that an Origin Transformation expert had such strength.
"This time, our gains in the Desolate Battlefield are not bad," Ye Mo said to the two of them. "I'm going to make a trip to the Mulu Cliff."
Ye Mo said to the two of them before his body turned into a shadow and disappeared from the Netherworld Sea. As for Ouyang Xue and Bai Yulong, they didn't follow him.
However, both of them had their own thoughts. Ouyang Xue was thinking about how to restrain Ye Mo. Ye Mo's strength was growing faster and faster, completely exceeding her imagination. If they really joined forces to kill Gray Feather, Ye Mo would most likely kill her. This was what she was most worried about.
As for Bai Yulong, ever since he saw Ye Mo activating the Source Power, he had been secretly guessing Ye Mo's identity. Generally speaking, a dragon-shaped Source Power could only be produced when one's will was entrusted to the Dragon Realm.
Ye Mo didn't reunite with Bai Yulong, mainly because the time wasn't right. The revival of the Dragon World was Gelaxi's only wish before his death. It was also an important mission. For Ye Mo, it was more important than going to the Holy Spirit Clan and marrying the Holy Spirit Enchantress.
Ye Mo's gains from this trip to the Desolate Battlefield had far exceeded his expectations. Not only had he gotten his hands on the Soul Nurturing Grass, but he'd also managed to advance to the Origin Transformation realm by chance. He'd even gotten his hands on five divine stones. These five divine stones were extremely precious to Ye Mo.
Of course, his greatest gain was contacting the Qi Tiandi and learning about his situation.
But Ye Mo had also offended the Heavenly Court Enforcers. Ye Haifeng was likely to target him. But even if this hadn't happened, Ye Haifeng had already pointed the finger at Ye Mo.
Golden Sword Clan!
A proud and aloof figure had his hands behind his back as he stared into the distance. As the strong wind blew, his long hair fluttered in the wind. When he heard the news from the Desolate Battlefield, his expression was extremely gloomy.
First, the Gold Sword Deity and the Wood Sword Deity had failed their missions. Then, Ye Mo had advanced to the Origin Transformation realm and killed everyone in the Desolate Battlefield. Even the Heavenly Court Enforcers weren't a match for him.
This series of news caused the anger in Ye Haifeng's heart to accumulate even more. A martial artist who had just risen up had actually made him feel a sense of danger.
"Brother Ye, this Ye Mo's methods are indeed extraordinary, but he's nothing to be afraid of. When you become a Deity Creator Candidate, you'll be able to kill him justifiably."
Behind Ye Haifeng, the Gold Sword Deity said repeatedly.
"I, Ye Haifeng, have always liked to strangle threats in the cradle," Ye Haifeng said coldly. "With his current strength, I'm afraid it'll be difficult for an Origin Transformation expert to kill him.
I'd like to see Ye Mo's methods. To be able to rise in such a short time, if I can use him, I won't have to destroy him. "
"If Ye Mo knew your identity, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the courage to challenge you," the Gold Sword Deity said coldly.
"I hope this Ye Mo knows what's good for him!"
Ye Haifeng said calmly as he closed his eyes.
"I hope this Ye Mo knows what's good for him!"
Looking at Ye Haifeng's back, the Wood Sword Deity and the Gold Sword Deity were secretly amazed. There were definitely less than five people who knew Ye Haifeng's true identity. The two of them were considered outstanding among the true disciples, but they were willing to submit to Ye Haifeng. The most important reason wasn't Ye Haifeng's relationship with the Heavenly Court.
Even Ye Qinghan had no choice but to take his identity seriously.
After a long time, Ye Haifeng suddenly opened his eyes, as if thinking of something, and said, "There's still one more year before the Deity Creator Candidate election. Among the true disciples, there are only seven Infinite Transformation experts. The only one who can pose a slight threat to me is Yan Yang of the Black Feather Sect. He's an extremely low-key person, but he'll always make people remember him at crucial moments."
"Yan Yang?"
The Gold Sword Deity repeated the name, a figure appearing in his mind. He said, "This Yan Yang hasn't trained in the Second Life Sky for more than a decade. No one knows where he went. But his contribution points are still in the top 10 of the contribution list. Many elders look favorably upon him."
"Hmph!"
Ye Haifeng coldly snorted. "That fellow will definitely return during the Deity Creator Candidate election. However, I, Ye Haifeng, will let him know who's truly qualified to become a Deity Creator Candidate."
"Senior Brother Ye, you're destined to become a God. You don't have to worry about this. There are a total of two hundred elders in the five major sects. I'm afraid that more than half of them have already secretly supported you. Coupled with your contributions in the Second Life Sky, first place will definitely belong to you."
The Gold Sword Deity said.
"First place isn't my goal."
Ye Haifeng shook his head. "My goal is to become the person with the highest number of votes in the history of the Profound Heaven Continent. I want to break the Invincible Sword Emperor's record."
"What? You want to break the Invincible Sword Emperor's record? How is that possible? "
The Gold Sword Deity and the Wood Sword Deity's expressions changed. They knew that the Invincible Sword Emperor had obtained a hundred and eighty votes in the past. As for the second place, he only obtained forty votes. He had crushed the second place with an absolute advantage.
In the past, if a God Creator Candidate could obtain 100 votes, it would already be considered a high number of votes. After all, there were only slightly more than 200 people who voted, and with the addition of contribution points, generally speaking, obtaining 100 votes would be enough to be selected.
"Nothing is impossible!"
Ye Haifeng's face was filled with confidence.
[It's almost 515. I hope I can continue to charge into the 515 Red Envelope Rankings. On the 15th of May, the Red Envelope Rain will be able to reward readers and promote my work. Being together is also love. I'll definitely do my best!]
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