Generally speaking, ordinary warriors of the Ninth Disaster Level would only have 100,000 Suffering Power. Once they reached the Ninth Disaster Level, they would only have 100,000 Suffering Power. It was basically impossible for warriors in the Transcendent Realm to break through to the Great Completion Realm.
If they were a genius, they would be able to condense 100,000 Suffering Power at the First Disaster Level, 200,000 Suffering Power at the Second Disaster Level, and so on. If they reached the Ninth Disaster Level, they would be able to condense 900,000 Suffering Power.
If they surpassed this standard, they would be stronger than ordinary geniuses. For example, Zhang Tao, at the Fifth Disaster Level, could condense 600,000 Suffering Power. Compared to ordinary geniuses, he had 100,000 more Suffering Power. He was a genius among geniuses.
In the Holy Battle League, his strength could be said to be above geniuses of the same level. For example, Lei Rong only had 500,000 Suffering Power, and his strength was far inferior to Zhang Tao.
Of course, there were some special circumstances. For example, existences like Ye Mo and Dou Zhantian had cultivated some special techniques that allowed their Suffering Power to be above everyone else's once they reached the First Disaster Level.
Kill!
Zhang Tao floated in the air and slashed with his sword. The swordlight was like a flash that tore through the dusk. It was majestic, killing with one slash!
The sword-light turned into a long rainbow, thousands of miles long, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, flying towards the huge mountain range. Before the sword-light arrived, Ye Mo could already see a huge ravine split open. The sword-light swept in all directions, and a series of explosions occurred. Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, all the giant peaks collapsed from the explosions, instantly evaporating into nothingness.
One slash destroyed a mountain range in an instant, leaving only a huge ravine on the ground. This level of strength was terrifying.
This Zhang Tao was no ordinary person. Not only was his Suffering Power powerful, but his sword techniques were also very powerful.
As for Ye Mo, he took the opportunity to hide underground, not daring to come out. Zhang Tao was indeed powerful. Ye Mo wasn't confident that he could defeat him head-on.
But he didn't plan to leave just like that. Zhang Tao seemed to be looking for the so-called 81 Eyes of Disaster, which was the source of the Suffering Cloud. Ye Mo had to observe the situation before leaving.
Just as he sank into the ground, he discovered that the underground was actually a hollow world. The Mist of Suffering inside was even more terrifying. There were many vengeful spirit bodies, which were many times stronger than the spirit bodies in the valley.
"There's actually an underground world here. It looks like the eighty-one Eyes of Disaster they mentioned is here. The vengeful spirits here are much stronger than before, so I can't act rashly. Let's see what those two will do after entering this place!"
Ye Mo retracted his aura and used the Sky Shadow Divine Art to hide in a dark corner. At that moment, the whole world started to shake violently. All the vengeful spirits started to riot.
"Senior brother Zhang Tao, there is actually an underground world within this ravine. The mist of suffering is coming from there."
"Hahaha, good. Looks like the 81 Eyes of Disaster is located underground."
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"Let's lure these Vengeful Spirit Bodies out, then return here."
Once again, the two of them flew out of the underground world. The vengeful spirits chased after them as if they had gone berserk. Like a tidal wave, the underground world was empty in a few breaths' time, with only a few vengeful spirits remaining.
Moreover, these Vengeful Spirit Bodies weren't weak. They had all reached the Five Disasters level.
"What's that?"
Ye Mo hid in a dark place. He immediately discovered a fist-sized eyeball floating high in the sky. The eyeball was rolling. It had 81 compound eyes, constantly emitting the Suffering Cloud.
"Master, that's the 81 Eyes of Disaster they mentioned. Let's take the eyeball first!"
Little Qing said.
"Alright!"
Ye Mo turned into a black shadow and rushed over. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The Vengeful Spirit Bodies sensed the movement and immediately caught sight of Ye Mo's black shadow. They all rushed toward Ye Mo.
"Get lost!"
Ye Mo didn't have time to use the Eternal Kingdom to refine them. His long spear swept out repeatedly. 330,000 Suffering Powers exploded and bombarded the bodies of the Vengeful Spirit Bodies, sending them flying.
"Roar!"
At that moment, the underground world seemed to be hiding a truly powerful Spirit Body. With a loud roar, a powerful Spirit Body appeared.
The Spirit Body was in the shape of a human, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform. Wearing a kasaya, it looked like a monk. But there was no mercy on its face. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Ye Mo. "Who are you? How dare you try to rob me? Aren't you afraid of becoming a Bitter Corpse? "
"You can talk? Who are you? "
Ye Mo asked, looking at the Vengeful Spirit Body that had transformed into a monk.
"I'm Tang Jiuzang, the Spirit Body of the Nine Nine 81 Difficulties," the monk said calmly.
The monk said indifferently, "These 81 Eyes of Disaster were refined by me back then. However, I was killed by a demon back then in order to purify him. A strand of my vengeful spirit fused into the 81 Eyes of Disaster. Using the 81 Eyes of Disaster, a brand new me was born. To think that you guys would actually destroy this mountain range. Looks like I can't stay here any longer. I'll kill you guys one by one first before finding a new place to rest."
Tang Jiuzang was no longer the merciful monk of the past. He was a Vengeful Spirit Body formed by suffering. He was filled with hatred for the world. The moment he saw Ye Mo, he wanted to kill him.
As he spoke, he made his move. He kept chanting scriptures, which turned into huge scriptures that swept towards Ye Mo. Each scripture didn't contain the Buddhist Dharma of a senior monk. Instead, it contained the Evil Scriptures, scriptures that were meant to convert people into demons.
This was the Great Divine Emperor Evil Scripture. Any expert of the Nine Difficulties who was invaded by this scripture would have their seeds of disaster contaminated.
But Ye Mo was different. His Indestructible Buddha Godhead was one of the strongest godheads in the Buddha Realm. It was extremely sturdy and carried the nature of Buddha. This Great Divine Emperor Evil Scripture couldn't purify him.
The scriptures bombarded the Indestructible Buddha Godhead and started to shatter. Ye Mo's eyes lit up when he saw this. He laughed and said, "Looks like your scriptures are useless against me."
"How is this possible?" Tang Jiuzang was shocked. "You're not an expert in the Great Divine Emperor Evil Scripture. How can you block my Great Divine Emperor Evil Scripture?"
Tang Jiuzang was shocked. In his opinion, it was impossible for Ye Mo to break his Great Divine Emperor Evil Scripture. He couldn't figure out how an expert of the Two Difficulties could do it.
"Nothing is impossible," Tang Jiuzang said. "My friends are coming. They'll deal with you. If you can kill them, I'll tell you why."
Ye Mo didn't answer Tang Jiuzang. He sensed two auras approaching. Taking advantage of Tang Jiuzang's shock, he disappeared.
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