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The battle between Ye Qing and the leader of the Sacred Battle Union had alarmed many people. However, no one knew who was fighting against the leader of the Sacred Battle Union and what was his identity.
All they knew was that the leader of the Sacred Battle Alliance admitted defeat in that battle.
What kind of person was the leader of the Sacred War Alliance? He was an expert who had made a name for himself a long time ago. He was one of the few Sovereigns in the God Continent, and it was only natural that he would cause a huge commotion.
Moreover, this sensation was still fermenting. An entire year had passed, and this matter was still a topic of discussion after meals.
Naturally, Ye Mo had no idea about this.
He had been in closed-door training for nearly a year and a half, and it was a true closed-door training. Even if there was a huge commotion in the outside world, he would not know, as he was completely immersed in comprehending the disaster.
"I've finally completed my fourth Ordeal!"
Suddenly, Ye Mo opened his eyes. In front of him was not a cave, but a scene of disaster. Countless people had fallen into it, watching their companions die one by one, enduring endless suffering.
These tribulations were all different. Ye Mo could pick one of them and make it his fourth trial. However, Ye Mo seemed to have discovered that different tribulations would result in different powers being cultivated. This was something he had just realized.
Experts of the same level, even if the Power of Suffering was the same, would still have differences in strength. That was because the Suffering they comprehended was different. The more painful the Suffering was, the more power they would gain from comprehending it.
Therefore, he had picked out the most painful suffering. It was a calamity, and the cultivators who fell into it would not be able to survive.
His fourth Ordeal was finally born.
The three hundred and fifty thousand strands of tribulation energy in the Divine Spark began to squirm. They would occasionally turn into a circle, and at other times, they would twist like a dragon. It didn't take long for them to straighten up, and every single strand of tribulation energy had four marks of tribulation.
It could be said that Ye Mo had truly cultivated the fourth disaster, becoming an expert who had transcended the four disasters.
At the same time that Ye Mo advanced to the Transcendence Realm, the Indestructible Buddha Godhead began to brew. The remaining power of the two Disaster Pills finally erupted, increasing his Suffering Power by 10,000, reaching 360,000.
Moreover, the fourth tribulation that Ye Mo had comprehended was far more powerful than ordinary tribulations. Coupled with his 360,000 streams of tribulation power, Ye Mo's current strength had reached a new height, comparable to the geniuses who had transcended the seven tribulations.
This kind of ability to challenge those of a higher level was absolutely unprecedented and unbelievable.
Of course, Ye Mo wouldn't reveal his full strength. The strength he displayed on the surface was only a quarter of his true strength.
"With the help of these two Disaster Pills and the power of the Rank 4 Divine Pulse, I've finally completed the fourth disaster."
Ye Mo closed his eyes and opened them again. The scenes of suffering in front of him had already turned into nothingness. A powerful force was born within him.
This time, Ye Mo had spent a year and a half in seclusion. His strength had skyrocketed.
Of course, the amount of resources required was also extremely terrifying. Twenty million Calamity Pills was definitely not something that a Transcending Three Disasters cultivator could casually take out.
Boom!
Ye Mo punched out. The terrifying power pierced through the space. Surprisingly, it didn't shatter the space. Instead, it caused the space to distort and change, as if it had turned something rotten into something magical.
Ye Mo was very satisfied with the power of this attack.
"My current strength is too strong," Ye Mo said. "A genius like Zhang Tao who transcended the six tribulations, I can smash him to death with one punch. There's no doubt about that."
Ye Mo retracted his attack. His face was filled with shock as he said, "It's been almost three years. The day of my battle with the genius of the Rain Clan, Sun Tianyu, is almost here."
Three years ago, Ye Mo, whose Divinity had been shattered, and Sun Tianyu had set a three-year agreement. If Ye Mo won, he could get information about the Imperial Palace. If Ye Mo lost, Sun Tianyu would take the Eternal Kingdom from Ye Mo.
"Sun Tianyu, back then, you were already an expert who had transcended the six tribulations," Ye Mo said. "After three years, even if you've cultivated to the seven tribulations, I'm confident that I can defeat you."
Ye Mo recalled the scene back then, when Sun Tianyu, with a high and mighty attitude, wanted to take away his Eternal Kingdom. Although Sun Tianyu had saved him, for him, it was still a kind of humiliation.
This kind of humiliation, he had to fight back.
"Let's go to the Chaotic Burial Valley!"
Ye Mo pushed open the door of his cave abode and left the Sacred Battle League alone.
As long as one was an official disciple, regardless of whether they accepted a mission or not, they could enter and leave the Sacred Battle League and the Sacred Battle Ancient City at will. The Sacred Battle League didn't have many restrictions on disciples. If you became a disciple of the Sacred Battle League, you could always stay in the Sacred Battle League.
But the Sacred Battle League also had some rules. Within ten years, one had to complete a mission. Moreover, there were some important competitions in the Sacred Battle League with very generous rewards. Many geniuses, even if they weren't in the Sacred Battle League, would rush back to participate in these competitions and fight for the rewards.
The Chaotic Burial Valley was located in the east of the Great Desert. Ye Mo chose the shortest route. Through the Transportation Magical Formation, he passed by one city after another, and finally arrived at Xu Wang City.
When Ye Mo walked out of the Transportation Magical Formation, his eyes lit up. He said, "That kid Zhang Tao is following me. Does he want to kill me to silence me?"
Although Zhang Tao hid very well, Ye Mo still caught some clues. Zhang Tao obviously didn't plan on letting him go.
"Master, just let him follow you," Little Qing said. "If he dares to make a move on you, just kill him."
Little Qing said disapprovingly.
"It doesn't matter if he dares to make a move on me. He's dead for sure."
Ye Mo sneered and slowly walked toward the city gate.
He didn't stay in Xu Wang City for long. He left the city and flew toward the Great Desert. With his current strength, he quickly arrived at the Chaotic Burial Valley.
He landed and saw that the Chaotic Burial Valley was empty, so he waited patiently.
"What is this kid doing here? Should I make a move and kill him? "
Zhang Tao, who was hiding, looked at the scene and was puzzled. "Forget it. Let's wait and see. He must have a purpose for coming here. In any case, he can't escape from my grasp."
Zhang Tao had already investigated Ye Mo's identity. He also knew that Ye Mo was the Dragon Emperor. Moreover, he also found out that the Dragon Emperor had offended Douzhan Tian. Moreover, the Dragon Emperor was a kid from the Great Desolate with no background. Zhang Tao naturally dared to take the risk and kill Ye Mo.
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