The battle between Ye Mo and Silver Fox naturally attracted the attention of all the fighters. Since the establishment of the Battle Arena, there had never been a battle that attracted so much attention.
But Ye Mo and Silver Fox's battle had set a precedent. Regardless of the outcome of today's battle, it would most likely be recorded in the intelligence reports.
"Silver Fox, since you want to fight, I'll show you my true strength!"
Ye Mo's body trembled as he activated the Unparalleled Deity Bone. A huge skeleton shadow enveloped him, causing Ye Mo's aura to grow even stronger.
Kill!
Ye Mo leaped up, like an eagle pouncing on its prey, viciously stabbing at Silver Fox.
"The Dragon Emperor activated the Unparalleled Deity Bone as soon as he attacked. Looks like he's going all out."
"That's natural. Silver Fox is a fighter with a 98 win streak. Even Wild Wolf and the others can't say for sure that they can defeat Silver Fox."
"The Dragon Emperor is finally going to get serious in this battle. I wonder how many trump cards he's hiding."
Everyone discussed among themselves, looking forward to Ye Mo's performance.
Ye Mo had activated the Unparalleled Deity Bone right from the start. Would he use another type of deity technique later on?
"Haha, this is great!"
Seeing Ye Mo's intense battle intent, Silver Fox grabbed a long sword and charged forward, slashing at Ye Mo's Fengling Deity Slaying Spear.
Boom!
The spear and the sword collided, causing a violent tremor that caused the entire space to shatter.
Puchi!
But, with this collision, Ye Mo seemed to be unable to withstand his opponent's attack. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, falling into the arena from the sky.
"What? How is this possible? The Dragon Emperor lost? "
The scene caused the entire arena to fall silent. After a few breaths, a huge commotion broke out. No one had expected the Dragon Emperor to lose to Silver Fox with a single move.
"Damn it!"
Silver Fox was completely enraged. He looked down at Ye Mo, who had already stood up, and said, "Dragon Emperor, you're humiliating me."
"Just now, I did give it my all to fight against you. However, I am too weak. I am not a match for you. Once I grow stronger, I will definitely fight against you again."
After Ye Mo finished speaking, he ignored the Silver Fox and took out a Disaster Pill to recover from the minor injuries he had suffered earlier. He laughed coldly in his heart and thought, "So you're trying to test my true strength. Wait until I complete the second and third difficulties, I'll definitely come looking for you."
If this was a real life and death battle, Ye Mo was confident that he could defeat the Silver Fox. But now, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him. No matter what he did, they would be able to see through him. Therefore, there was no need for him to go all out in this battle.
Listening to the conversation between Silver Fox and Ye Mo, the fighters understood that Ye Mo had lost to Silver Fox on purpose. He did not want to fight Silver Fox at all.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this scene, Dou Zhan Tian was thoroughly enraged, "This Dragon Emperor actually took the initiative to admit defeat, fooling me once again. Seems like he also guessed that Silver Fox challenged him to test his strength. Forget it, I'll let you drag it out. Let's see how long you can drag it out. Once you pass the test, I, Dou Zhan Tian, will come up with a plan to kill you. None of the people I, Dou Zhan Tian, have ever survived."
"Looks like this Dragon Emperor has completely angered Dou Zhantian."
A few disciples shook their heads inwardly, feeling pity for this Dragon Emperor. Geniuses were not scary. What was scary was talent that surpassed Dou Zhantian. If a genius like Dragon Emperor was allowed to enter the Holy Battle League, his fame would definitely surpass Dou Zhantian's. Dou Zhantian naturally couldn't allow him to exist. He had to kill him while he was still in the cradle.
The incident of Ye Mo intentionally losing had just occurred. Ye Mo started challenging again. With an astonishing speed, he killed his way to the 80th step, completing an 80-win streak. After that, he stopped challenging.
Many people knew that this Dragon Emperor had no intention of continuing to challenge. Instead, he wanted to make time to train.
In the Battle League, one could stay for 100 years. As long as no one challenged them, they could train for 100 years.
Ye Mo left the battle zone again. He had chosen the perfect time. More than 300 people left at the same time. Ye Mo could also feel a formless Will lingering in the air, as if it was warning Ye Mo.
But he didn't pay it any mind.
Moreover, he'd roughly guessed that it was extremely likely that the person who was acting against him from behind was the Battlemaster that old man Deng Feng spoke of. Battle City was Battlemaster's territory, and it was absolutely a great fortune amidst misfortune that he was able to survive until now.
"The Battle League City is indeed not a place where ordinary people can survive. No wonder those people would rather go to the Great Desert and Great Desolation than come here," Ye Mo thought to himself.
"But, although it's hard to survive in the Battle League, once you're able to stand firm, you'll be able to enjoy endless glory. Take Li Huamei for example. She became a City Lord, defeated countless Great Perfection Realm cultivators, and became a City Lord for 100,000 years. When will I be able to become someone like her? When will I truly have the strength to protect others? "
When Li Huamei first appeared, it was indeed a huge shock to him. She had defeated the Great Saint. That was the expert he wanted to become.
"Master, you're too lacking in ambition," Little Qing said. "Great Perfection Realm is nothing. Only by becoming a Ruler can you truly roam the Martial World."
"Of course I know that.
But, everything has to be done step by step, "Ye Mo replied." For the current me, becoming a Ruler is too remote, "Ye Mo replied.
He couldn't help but say, "Now, I'll give it my all and cultivate the second difficulty."
Returning to the quiet room, Ye Mo once again immersed himself in cultivation. After two whole months, Ye Mo had no idea how to cultivate the second difficulty.
The cultivation of the Hardship Stage wasn't just about talent. It was also a kind of opportunity.
Ye Mo realized that his closed-door cultivation was completely useless. Although Ye Mo had plenty of time to cultivate, he didn't want to waste any of it.
"Hehe, brat, you just came out from the Battle Arena and went into closed-door training for two months. It's impossible for you to cultivate to the point of suffering, unless you go into closed-door training for five to ten years. With your talent, you might be able to do it."
At this time, Old Man Deng Feng suddenly walked in.
Death Seclusion was to seal off one's Divine Sense and completely immerse oneself in cultivation. Any movement from the outside world would not be able to disturb one.
However, this sort of environment wasn't suitable for death seclusion at all. Moreover, he had to return to the Battle Arena after 80 days to complete a challenge.
"Old Man Deng Feng, you don't come here for no reason. There must be something good for you to come here today. Speak."
Ye Mo opened his eyes and said calmly.
"I know that there's a dangerous place in the vicinity of Battle City that's suitable for you to cultivate there. If your luck is good, it's not impossible for you to reach the level of the Three Disaster Ordeals there."
Old Man Deng Feng smiled sinisterly and said, "However, if you want to know that place, you have to pay five hundred thousand calamity pills."
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