Eternal God Emperor: Only I Am Emperor One

Chapter 186 The Power of the Holy Symbol

Not only has the lake surface become wider, but the depth of Qinghu Lake has also increased dozens of times compared to before. The deeper you dive, the more terrifying the water pressure becomes. There is no light to be seen, only boundless darkness.

The temperature of the upper lake water was normal, but the water temperature increased rapidly as you went down, and it had already boiled. Even the saint felt quite uncomfortable in it, as if he were in a big pot and being cooked by holy fire.

Di Yi was the first to begin descending, but he wasn't the first to reach the bottom of the lake. The Saint King realm experts were much faster than him, especially the dragon-type savage beasts, for whom the changes at the bottom of the lake had a strong attraction rooted in their bloodline.

The source of heat at the bottom of the lake is a giant dragon tooth that is thousands of feet long, and it is golden all over, like a golden mountain.

Di Yi only glanced at it from afar, but felt a sense of unease. He sensed an aura from it that was of the same origin as the Yellow Dragon Dao Seed in his sea of ​​consciousness; it was a dragon tooth of the Yellow Dragon.

The dragon's teeth, claws, horns, and tail are the four most important weapons, constantly tempered by the will to fight.

The dragon's teeth are rare weapons of mass destruction; their mere presence can boil waters for thousands of miles.

When Di Yi arrived, dozens of figures had already rushed towards Long Ya and a battle had broken out.

"What a small world." Di Yi saw Ling Xiao among them, who belonged to the same camp as four or five huge savage beasts. He must be a member of the Beast Palace of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect.

The beasts that challenged the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace were the savage beasts of the Ten Thousand Mountains, all of which were dragons, numbering more than a dozen, with the eighth-tier savage beast Azure Winged Sacred Dragon as their leader.

Some of the weaker Saint Realm beasts failed to squeeze into the core battle circle and lingered on the edge. They spotted Di Yi arriving and, without much thought, charged at him.

Di Yi realized that the Yellow Dragon Fang was an extraordinary treasure, and it was a perfect match for the Yellow Dragon Dao Seed. If he could obtain it, it would definitely be a very powerful trump card.

He didn't want to back down now and planned to use some of his trump cards to fight back.

The immense power contained within the Yellow Dragon Seed gave him enough confidence that once unleashed, he would be hard to beat even among those below the Great Sage level.

The Dao Seed is like a mobile Underworld Sword Tomb, and the power of the Yellow Dragon within it is like the power of the ancestral master of the Sealing Heaven Sword lineage.

Emperor Yi, wielding the Heaven-Sealing Sword, covered a hundred feet in an instant, meeting the dragon-type savage beast charging towards him.

There were three of them, all of them were seventh-tier low-level savage beasts, with strength between the lower and upper realms of saints. Being in the water, they were stronger than usual and had some advantages.

Even from several miles away, Di Yi unleashed a sword strike, the sword energy transforming into stars, sending the three-headed Saint Realm dragon-type savage beast flying backward, its scales shattered, and its body flowing with holy blood.

Di Yi didn't want to get entangled with the savage beast tribes of the Ten Thousand Mountains, so he didn't continue the pursuit. He said in a deep voice, "Get out of my way. If you dare to block my way again, I will kill you without mercy."

"Damn humans, get out of here!"

One of the dragons snorted coldly, knowing it was no match for Di Yi and couldn't participate in the battle for the dragon teeth, so it turned and fled immediately.

The other two savage beasts followed closely behind without the slightest hesitation.

The Azure Winged Holy Dragon and Ruan Feilong were unmatched in strength. In just a moment, only the two dragons remained in the core battle circle. No one else, whether it was the experts of the Myriad Beasts Palace or the savage beasts of the Ten Thousand Mountains, could participate.

The battle between the Holy Kings caused the lakebed to collapse, and large amounts of molten lava continued to gush out.

Emperor Yi, carrying the Heaven-Sealing Sword, rushed to the edge of the battlefield.

The location of the Dragon Fang is filled with a large amount of dragon energy, which is a treasure for improving cultivation. It has a fatal attraction to all the savage beasts and human saints present, and new powerful figures are constantly arriving.

Di Yi absorbed several streams of dragon energy, greatly increasing his martial arts cultivation. He could barely suppress the life-and-death tribulation, feeling as if he could trigger it at any moment.

“Master, with your strength, you shouldn’t have risked your life to come here.”

Ling Xiao's voice came from not far away, the sound waves carrying killing intent and containing the pressure of a supreme saint.

He held a blood-red judge's pen, which was about six feet long. All seven thousand inscriptions on the pen were revived and transformed into a long river of blood.

With Di Yi's own strength, he naturally couldn't withstand a blow from the Supreme Saint, but he had many powerful trump cards and was not afraid of the Supreme Saint at all.

In his palm, the Sacred Symbol left by Nangong Shi was activated, and Di Yi's aura surged, surpassing Ling Xiao in the blink of an eye.

Emperor Yi poured a continuous stream of holy energy into the Sealing Heaven Sword, activating all nine thousand inscriptions on the sword. With his other hand, he formed the Dragon Elephant Palm Seal and unleashed the tenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, Dragon Soaring Through the Nine Heavens.

The Holy Symbol could only be maintained for a limited time, and Di Yi did not want to waste time, so he planned to defeat Ling Xiao with swift and decisive measures.

"The Sacred Symbol? You certainly have quite a few treasures on you."

Ling Xiao was fearless. Even though Di Yi had the Sacred Symbol in his hand, he did not believe that he would lose to Di Yi. He believed that Di Yi's death would come when the Sacred Symbol's sacred energy was exhausted.

Dark clouds gathered around him as he unleashed a unique technique from the Central Region Black Market's First-Class Hall: the Azure Cloud Demon Palm, which clashed with the Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens Palm Print.

The surrounding lake water was instantly emptied, forming a huge bubble with a diameter of ten miles.

When the palm strike was exhausted, the lake water flowed back, and the immense pressure and suction were so strong that even the wild beasts of the sacred realm could not resist and fled far away.

Di Yi withstood the blow head-on, not retreating an inch, and charged towards Ling Xiao with the Sealing Heaven Sword at its maximum power. He felt nothing but intense killing intent towards this traitor from the First-Class Hall.

Ling Xiao's killing intent intensified. If it weren't for Di Yi, he would have already become the head of the First-Rank Hall, and how could he have ended up in this state, becoming a traitor hated to the bone by the black market? "So what if it's the Sacred Symbol? It's just an external force after all. Let's see how long you can hold out."

Ling Xiao was able to become a Saint Elder because his strength and understanding of the Saintly Path had reached a very high level. Although he broke through to the Supreme Saint Realm with the help of the Undying Blood Clan's secret technique, it does not mean that his strength is weaker than other Supreme Saint level experts.

After absorbing the holy blood of the saints, his holy energy became quite domineering, carrying some characteristics of the Undying Blood Clan.

Ghost Flood Dragon King, ranked second among the Nine Kings of the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts, and Dark Abyss Tiger King, ranked third, attacked from the left and right, intending to join forces to seize the opportunity to kill Emperor Yi.

"Perfect, let's pack them all up at once."

An ancient banner flew out from above Di Yi's head, its spatial power surging and sending Ling Xiao flying.

The Heaven-Sealing Sword, which had been gathering power for a long time, unleashed a strike that was comparable to that of a Saint King.

The next instant, the Azure Dragon Bracelet flew out and struck the Ghost Flood Dragon King, while the Four Symbols Holy Swords combined to meet the Dark Abyss Tiger King.

"boom!"

Despite being outnumbered three to one, the Holy Symbol empowered him to injure all three with a single strike.

Nangong Shi's Saintly Talisman is quite powerful, almost on par with the Great Sage's Saintly Talisman. When Emperor Yi activates it, the combat power it unleashes is no weaker than that of a true Saint King.

Having withstood the attacks of the Heaven-Sealing Sword and the World-Stabilizing Banner head-on, Ling Xiao was severely injured, disheveled, and extremely disheveled. He realized that Di Yi was terrifying at this moment, and that no expert below the Saint King level could possibly defeat him.

He felt a sense of urgency and immediately abandoned the two from the Beast Palace, fleeing without looking back.

Di Yi wanted to give chase, but the Saintly Symbol was ultimately just an external force that could enhance his attack power, but it couldn't help him advance further in his movement techniques. His martial arts cultivation was still only at the second tribulation quasi-saint level, with a vast gap between him and the supreme saint.

Just then, a sword light fell from the lake above, striking Ling Xiao, who had fled dozens of miles away, cleaving his holy body in two. His holy blood stained the lake red, and his corpse fell to the bottom of the lake.

The Nine Nether Sword Saint, still dressed in coarse linen clothes and straw sandals, arrived with Nian Cang.

With reinforcements arriving, Di Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the Ghost Flood Dragon King and the Dark Abyss Tiger King, showing no intention of stopping. He summoned the World-Stabilizing Banner, sealing off the space and giving them no chance to escape.

Then he activated the Heaven-Sealing Sword and charged forward.

Both of them are powerful individuals at the True Saint level, and could serve as Saint Elders within the First-Rank Hall, surpassing ordinary Saints.

But at this moment, he was being chased and killed badly by Di Yi, and the sword energy left countless wounds on his body.

"The Saintly Symbol on Emperor Yi's body is too powerful, most likely from the Evil Emperor. We can't continue fighting, we are no match for him," Ghost Flood Dragon King roared.

"Retreat first, and go meet up with the Palace Master." The Dark Abyss Tiger King was almost out of holy blood and was very weak, having been beaten into a dreadful state.

With Di Yi so ferocious, and two Saint King realm experts from the black market watching him intently, the situation was out of their control.

Emperor Yi summoned the Azure Dragon Bracelet and, with the help of the Sacred Symbol, fully activated this Myriad Pattern Sacred Artifact. A total of 13,600 inscriptions were revived, condensing into the perfect power of a single luminary.

The full force of the Myriad Pattern Sacred Artifact was so great that even a Saint King would risk death. The Azure Dragon Bracelet grew to the size of a house and flew to the top of the Ghost Flood Dragon King's head.

How could he possibly withstand the power of a perfect celestial being? The enormous dragon beast was shattered, its sacred soul scattered, with only fragments of sacred source flying everywhere.

The enormous dragon corpse, several miles long, plunged into the lake and was swallowed by the surging magma, then spewed out large columns of black smoke.

After the attack, Di Yi's spirit was exhausted, and the power of the Holy Symbol dissipated. The Dark Abyss Tiger King seized the opportunity and escaped.

Seeing that Emperor Yi was unharmed, the Nine Nether Sword Saint and Nian Cang did not approach him again, but joined the great battle for the Yellow Dragon Fang.

They immediately recognized the extraordinary nature of the dragon tooth; the rich dragon energy emanating from it alone was more than ten times greater than the total amount scattered throughout the lake.

Seizing the dragon tooth and refining its dragon energy will undoubtedly greatly increase one's cultivation level. Moreover, the dragon tooth itself is a rare and precious treasure.

Di Yi stopped chasing and remained where he was; at his speed, he couldn't catch up at all.

Whether it's the Sacred Symbol or the Yellow Dragon Dao Seed, both are external forces that need to be used to exert their power, placing a heavy burden on oneself. Activating the Sacred Symbol is like carrying a huge mountain on one's back.

Let alone catching up with several holy kings, it would be fortunate if they could maintain their original speed.

He was like an ignorant child with only brute force, who had no idea how to use power at this level.

"Hopefully, the Nine Nether Sword Saint and Manager Nian will gain something."

Di Yi felt helpless, and then began to collect the surrounding dragon energy and refine it into his body, intending to break through the tribulation of life and death in one fell swoop and become a martial saint.

Only by achieving sainthood in martial arts can the power of the Saintly Symbol be further unleashed.

(End of this chapter)