Qian He and the others saw that something was wrong. They looked at each other and nodded. Instantly, they left the palace and headed to the battle arena. They appeared around Ye Mo and Xuan Wu and attacked together. Only then did the space around them calm down.
They had never expected that the battle between Ye Mo and Xuan Wu would reach such a terrifying level. Ye Mo was almost on par with them. He had met the requirements to become an official disciple of the Holy War League. There was no need to continue fighting.
Qian He and the others had been in the Holy War League for more than a decade to reach this level. Ye Mo and Xuan Wu had reached this level before even entering the battle arena.
The battle this time was absolutely shocking. Moreover, both sides seemed to be fighting with strength against strength. There was not the slightest hint of retreat. Just the slightest movement was enough to cause a destructive fluctuation, causing all the fighters on the battle platform to shudder with fear. If it wasn't for the disciples of the Sacred Battle Union coming out to suppress them, the battle area would have completely collapsed.
"The strength of the Dragon Emperor and Xuan Wu are already above us."
"Yeah. One Four Disasters, condensing 800,000 Powers of Suffering. I wonder what level the Dragon Emperor has reached. It's too unbelievable."
Everyone still hadn't recovered from the battle. Their eyes were filled with shock.
"Stop!"
Qian He shouted, "The battle between the two of you will end here. Your strength and talent are still not below ours. The two of you have ascended to the Throne at the same time. Three days later, come to the registration area to find me. I will let the juniors of the Sacred Battle Union bring you to the Sacred Battle Union to report.
Hearing that, both of them stopped attacking. Xuan Wu knew that although he still had some tricks up his sleeve, it was impossible for him to defeat Ye Mo.
As for Ye Mo, he naturally held back a lot of his strength. He made others think that his strength was on par with Xuan Wu. Even so, the strength he displayed was still very shocking.
"Alright!"
Ye Mo nodded and withdrew his aura.
As for Xuan Wu, he nodded and looked at Ye Mo. He said proudly, "Dragon Emperor, you're very strong. I'm a fighter of the Xuan Turtle Clan. My name is Luo Tian. I hope that in the future, in the Holy War League, we'll have a chance to learn from each other. I still have many tricks that I haven't used. If I use them, you might not be my match."
As he spoke, he turned into a ray of black light and left the battle arena.
"This Luo Tian is indeed a genius."
Without any hesitation, Ye Mo left the battle arena. This time, Ye Mo was no longer hiding. He had successfully passed the battle arena and was now a prospective disciple of the Holy Battle League.
After returning to the Great Swan Inn, Ye Mo didn't start cultivating. There were still three days left. Ye Mo entered the Eternal Palace and started flipping through books related to formations. Unfortunately, he couldn't make any headway.
"Looks like I can only go to the second bookshelf to search. However, I will have to wait until I have reached the Four Difficulties before I can read the books on the second bookshelf. I can only put this ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties aside for now."
Ye Mo regained his senses. Suddenly, he heard movement outside the room. Knowing that it was Old Man Deng Feng, he opened his eyes. This Old Man Deng Feng would take out some resources and information to tempt him every once in a while. If it wasn't for Ye Mo's strong resistance, all the Disaster Pills he had on him would have been taken away by Old Man Deng Feng.
"Congratulations!"
The moment Old Man Deng Feng entered, he clasped his hands together and congratulated Ye Mo. "In less than a year, you've successfully entered the Holy Battle League. From now on, I won't be able to earn any more money from you. You'll be entering the Holy Battle League soon. I'll sell you one last piece of information. And, I'm afraid you have to buy this information."
"Oh? A piece of information that I have to buy? "
Ye Mo was shocked. He couldn't help but ask, "Oh? Could it be that this information has something to do with me? "
"This is the last business deal between you and me. Are you buying it or not?"
Old Man Deng Feng asked directly. "Although it's a bit expensive to buy my information, for you, it's a hundred benefits and no harm. Back then, when I provided you with the information on the Deep Valley Path, didn't you receive a huge improvement?"
"Buy it? How many Disaster Pills?"
Ye Mo clenched his teeth, pretending to be cheated. In reality, spending a million Disaster Pills to buy the information on the Deep Valley Path was already a huge profit for him. Putting aside Ye Mo's improvement, the price of the eighty-one difficulties alone was quite high. After all, it contained Tang Jiuzang's cave.
"A million Disaster Pills."
Old Man Deng Feng named his price.
"A million Disaster Pills. Take it!"
Ye Mo threw a Godly Xumi Ring to Old Man Deng Feng and said, "Can you tell me the information now?"
"Great!"
Old Man Deng Feng put the ring away, then looked at Ye Mo with a slightly serious expression. He said, "My spy sent me news that Dou Zhantian has already bribed the Dark Wind Twin. These two are famous rogue cultivators in the area. They're both experts of the Six Disasters Level. Rumor has it that their Suffering Power has been condensed to 500,000 Daos."
"Dark Wind Twin? Why did he bribe the Dark Wind Twin? "
Ye Mo asked curiously.
"To kill you, of course. He won't let you enter the Sacred War League unscathed," Old Man Deng Feng said calmly.
"Based on my guess, it's very likely that they'll attack you on your way to the Sacred War League. Be careful. Furthermore, even if you successfully enter the Sacred War League, Dou Zhantian won't let you go. Once you enter the Sacred War League, you'll have to find a backer and increase your strength as much as possible. Otherwise, you'll still be in danger."
"Old Man Deng Feng, this information is indeed very important to me."
Ye Mo paused, then said, "But there's one thing I don't understand. Why are you helping me?"
Although this Old Man Deng Feng had been using the excuse of selling information to brush him off, if this Old Man Deng Feng didn't truly care about him, he wouldn't have provided him with such accurate information.
Putting aside the information on the Battle Arena, the information on the Deep Valley Path was definitely not a coincidence. As for the information on Dou Zhantian bribing the Dark Wind Twin, Old Man Deng Feng had definitely put in a lot of effort.
"I've already said that I'm only doing this to earn money. Don't think too much about it."
Old Man Deng Feng squinted his eyes and said, "Alright, train well. Once you enter the Sacred War League, train well. The Sacred War League is a place where geniuses gather. Only by standing out from them will you be able to truly gain a foothold in the Sacred War League."
"Thank you for the reminder!"
Ye Mo cupped his hands. In his heart, he understood that Old Man Deng Feng wasn't willing to tell him his true purpose. But, he was still extremely grateful for the help Old Man Deng Feng had given him these past few days.
"In the future, if you have nowhere else to go, you can come find me."
Old Man Deng Feng walked to the door of the quiet room, then turned around and left with these words before striding out of the quiet room.
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