"What?
Dragon Emperor is only a First Disaster expert? How do you know so much about him? " Ye Mo pretended to be shocked.
How do you know so much about him? " Ye Mo pretended to be shocked.
He had never expected that the Great Sky Inn would be able to find out about him so easily.
"The Great Sky Inn has a partnership with the Battle Battleground," the elder said. "They'll give us the code names of every batch of new fighters. As far as I know, there's a fighter called Dragon Emperor among the latest batch of fighters."
"In other words, it's very likely that this person is from your batch, a First Disaster expert. He's able to defeat an expert like Ju Sha, and he's also trained in the Unparalleled Deity Bone. If he's too powerful, it might not be a good thing for him."
"Oh? With his talent, he'll definitely be valued by the Sacred War League, right? "
Ye Mo couldn't help but ask.
"If it weren't for Douzhan Tian, he would indeed be valued by the Sacred War League," the elder said. "But someone like Douzhan Tian won't allow anyone to cover up his brilliance. This Battle Battleground City is his territory."
The elder patted Ye Mo's shoulder and said, "Kid, you're on your own!"
"What?"
Ye Mo was shocked. He looked at the elder in disbelief. He was still wearing an ordinary gray robe, and his face was covered with knife-like wrinkles. Old men like him were a dime a dozen in the Battle God Continent.
But from the elder's words, he could tell that Ye Mo was the Dragon Emperor.
"Who exactly are you?"
Ye Mo asked cautiously.
"Hehe, I'm just an ordinary manager of the Great Sky Inn," the elder said with a smile. "I'm just helping the Great Sky Inn attract business.
The old man smiled and said, "However, I've lived for a long time after all. What haven't I experienced? Just now, you pretended to be shocked, but that only revealed a flaw. Moreover, you're very generous, and you seem to have trained in the First Disaster. Just now, I tested you. You really are the Dragon Emperor. "
Suddenly, a ray of light shone and turned into a huge scroll in the elder's hand. The scroll opened, and words appeared on it.
"It's hard for you to get out of this. Not only do the people in the Battle Arena know about it, but many big clans have also bought information about the Dragon Emperor. So, your current situation is very awkward."
The old man lowered his head and glanced at it. There were records of people who had purchased information about the Dragon Emperor. And these people were all disciples of some of the famous clans in Battle City.
Ye Mo's performance had attracted the attention of many people.
"Thank you for the reminder, but I will deal with this matter. I hope you won't reveal my secret."
Ye Mo cupped his hands together, silently cursing himself for being too eye-catching. But if it wasn't for the Giant Shark provoking him, he would still be a nobody.
"Currently, only I know your identity. Don't worry, you are my customer, I will definitely not reveal your secret. If you need anything in the future, just come find me. As long as you have enough Calamity Pills, I can help you with anything."
The old man said lightly.
A manager like him could do almost anything for Ye Mo. For example, if Ye Mo needed to buy a precious pill, he could go to a shop and buy it as long as Ye Mo had the money.
"I need to go into seclusion for a while."
Ye Mo took out another 500,000 Calamity Pills from his Godly Xumi Ring and gave them to the old man. He said, "If I can successfully enter the Holy Battle League, I will give you another 500,000 Calamity Pills."
These Calamity Pills were Ye Mo's money to keep his mouth shut.
"500,000?"
The old man's eyes lit up. He took the pills from Ye Mo and smiled wretchedly. "This is a jade slip. If you need anything, just crush it and I will be there immediately."
After that, he left the room.
"What a greedy ghost!"
Ye Mo looked at the back of the old man and the jade slip in his hand. There were two words engraved on it: Deng Feng. "Deng Feng? Is that the old man's name? "
"Master, that old man is not simple."
Little Qing's voice came from the Eternal Palace.
"Of course he's not simple. He saw through my identity and extorted 500,000 Calamity Pills from me. Do you think he's simple?"
Ye Mo complained. He had originally thought that the Battle Arena would be able to hide the identity of a fighter. But an existence that was too dazzling could still be easily found out.
"Master, I'm not saying he's not simple," Little Qing said. "I'm saying he's not simple. He's not simple. This old man looks like he's only in the First Disaster Realm, but I have a feeling that he's not simple. He gives me the feeling that he's a hidden expert.
I'm not sure if it's just my imagination. "
"Oh? This old man Deng Feng is not simple? "
Ye Mo's face revealed a shocked expression. "Originally, I thought he was only good at reading people's expressions. Looks like I'll have to take things one step at a time. I have to show enough talent, but I can't be too shocking. But let's wait until I absorb the energy first."
Next, Ye Mo could finally relax and cultivate in seclusion.
If an ordinary Ninth Disaster expert wanted to cultivate the power of suffering, they would need to absorb a large amount of disaster energy in order to be able to condense the power of suffering. Moreover, they would need to go into seclusion for at least a month. Some warriors with slightly weaker talent would even need a few months.
If they cultivated normally, they would only be able to cultivate 10,000 rays of Suffering Power in a thousand years. Unless they were able to obtain some treasures, they would be able to cultivate the Suffering Power at a faster rate.
For an expert like the Giant Shark, who had his 100,000 rays of Suffering Power shattered by Ye Mo, it would take a lot of time to cultivate them back.
"I wonder how much Suffering Power I can cultivate from the 140,000 rays of Suffering Power that Zheng Wang burned."
Thinking of this, Ye Mo started to communicate with the Fate Reversing Diagram between his eyebrows. He started to absorb the energy of the Fate Reversing Diagram space. At the same time, he activated the Calamity Seeds to absorb the energy and condense it into rays of Suffering Power.
After cultivating to the Nine Difficulties, a martial artist not only had to comprehend the suffering and raise their cultivation realm, but they also had to condense the power of suffering and raise their strength. Using the energy from burning the power of suffering to condense it could be said to be the fastest method.
Ye Mo kept condensing until all the energy in the Fate Reversing Diagram space was used up. Then he stopped.
"The energy is used up. I've only condensed 100,000 rays of Suffering Power."
Ye Mo could feel that the Tribulation Power contained in his Godhead had reached 3,300,000 strands. His strength had increased again. "Moreover, my current Tribulation Power is too shocking. I have to find a way to deceive everyone. Otherwise, I might really be killed."
"Master, I have an idea," Little Qing said.
"If you can compress 3.3 million strands of tribulation energy into 330,000 strands, wouldn't that be enough?" Little Qing said. Even if you're detected by experts, they'll only be able to detect your 330,000 rays of Suffering Power. You're just an ordinary First Disaster expert. "
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