Eternal God Emperor: Only I Am Emperor One

Chapter 212 Beauty
Guanghan Realm is the second to last among the seven realms of Shatuo, and its number of saints is only 20,000 to 30,000 more than that of Kunlun Realm.

However, the cultivators from the Guanghan Realm gathered outside Xuanyuan Mountain at this moment are faintly the strongest, because Wu Hao, the World Prince of the Guanghan Realm and the number one expert below the Saint King in the Guanghan Realm, is in the Northern Continent.

Emperor Yi stood on a hill, gazing at the Rakshasa tribe and the army of the Three Realms outside Xuan Yuan Mountain.

More than ten thousand saints from the three realms of Guanghan, Zifu, and Daoyu gathered here. Their saintly aura and fighting spirit converged, dispelling the clouds and mist that stretched for thousands of miles.

"In terms of top-tier combat power, the Rakshasa Clan's Holy Army seems to be inferior to the Seven Realms of Shatuo at present, but if a real battle were to break out, the outcome might be different."

The saints of the seven realms of Shatuo are a mixed bag, a mix of good and evil, and many of them are still enemies and rivals. They only cooperate temporarily for the survival of one realm.

The Rakshasa Clan's Holy Army is different; it is a truly organized army, with strict discipline and the ability to form battle formations, unleashing combat power far exceeding that of a single individual.

In the battle outside the North Mountain camp, Kunlun Realm was able to win for two reasons: first, Emperor Yi relied on his personal martial prowess to kill generals and seize flags; second, the Rakshasa Clan underestimated the strength of Kunlun Realm and failed to form a battle formation in time, thus being defeated one by one.

At this moment, the Rakshasa army outside Xuan Yuan Mountain formed the 'Nine-Nine-in-One Formation', with eighty-one Rakshasa Marquises as units.

Then, eighty-one large formations were used to construct an even larger battle formation. The battle intent materialized, condensing into a spirit of battle intent that was ten thousand feet tall, with a human body and a beast's face, and black bone wings growing on its back.

There are eight battle formations in total, guarding the eight directions outside the mountain. They are interconnected and form an impenetrable defense line.

Emperor Yi looked at the spirits of battle intent above the eight battle formations, feeling apprehensive, and pondered how to deal with them.

The power of a single saint may not be considered strong, but the combined power of all saints is extremely terrifying.

Both the Heavenly Realm and the Hell Realm have true holy armies, with a million saints as soldiers, ten thousand saint kings as officers, a hundred great saints as generals, and demigods as commanders.

It gathers the power of all saints and can fight against gods; it is terrifying indeed.

Even if the saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo gathered a force of 100,000, they would only be scattered soldiers, unable to condense a spirit of battle intent. This is a powerful technique that only a truly elite holy army can condense.

"This holy army should be an elite force among the Rakshasa clan in the Ancestral Spirit Realm. I wonder who the commander is, and whether it could be that Rakshasa princess."

Di Yi muttered to himself, just then, an extremely pleasant female voice rang out behind him: "That is the Azure Beast Army under Princess Rakshasa, and its commander is the first-class marquis, Marquis Qingyun."

"Da da."

The footsteps drew closer, and soon, a tall, beautiful woman in a light green holy robe walked in with her hands behind her back.

She wore a silver-white divine crystal crown on her head, and exuded a noble aura.

Behind her followed a nine-headed bluebird, whose aura was extraordinary, no less than that of a first-class marquis.

A beautiful woman? A bluebird?
Di Yi looked at the newcomer with a strange expression, his fingers hidden in his sleeve, a surge of sword energy emanating from them.

The tall, beautiful woman seemed to know everyone well. She walked straight to Di Yi's side, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and smiled as she looked in the direction of Xuan Yuan Mountain.

"Lord Qingyun is one of the most skilled generals under Princess Rakshasa. His eight unified battle formations are arranged according to the principles of the Taoist Bagua, forming a seamless whole. They occupy the mountain terrain and defend it. Even 100,000 saints might not be able to break through them."

A tall, beautiful woman stood beside Di Yi, while a nine-headed bluebird landed behind him, inadvertently surrounding him.

Di Yi sensed an extremely strong danger emanating from her, far surpassing that of a first-class marquis like the Heavy Sword Marquis. Yet, she possessed an exceptionally beautiful appearance, an incredibly tall and slender figure, a long and delicate neck, a waist as graceful as a water snake or a willow branch, and sensual, captivating eyes with a bewitching charm.

Di Yi's eyes met hers, and the two invisible mental energy fields collided.

Instantly, the hill beneath their feet trembled, and cracks appeared on its surface.

The tall, beautiful woman's spiritual power had surpassed the Saint Realm, reaching the 55th level, and was at an extremely high level within that level.

Although Di Yi's spiritual power cultivation is not as high as that of the tall and beautiful woman, he has the existence of the Mind Realm and the Yellow Dragon Dao Seed, which allows him to be compared with the peak spiritual power Saint King of the 55th level.

The two were evenly matched in their mental strength and willpower. Di Yi snorted coldly and his body erupted with a soaring sword intent.

The tall woman let out a muffled groan and took a step back. Her pale blue holy robes glowed, resisting Di Yi's sword intent.

Only then did she take a good look at the man in front of her. He was dressed in a black robe and cloak, with a handsome appearance and sharp eyes. He was like a divine sword, with his sharp edge fully revealed.

"As expected of the number one talent in the Kunlun Realm, his strength is even greater than I imagined," the tall, beautiful woman exclaimed.

Di Yi confronted her, then sent a wisp of his mind to lock onto the nine-headed bluebird, saying, "It sounds like you know me quite well?"

The tall, beautiful woman calmed her restless spirit, her jade fingers supporting her pink cheek as she smiled alluringly: "I wouldn't say I know you very well, but I do know quite a bit about you. After all, the Seven Realms of Shatuo are in a competitive relationship. Although the Great Demon Ten Realms are very strong, as a realm prince, you should know about your main competitors."

Di Yi smiled, scrutinized her, and said, "So, you are the Spirit Flame Demon Consort?"

The tall, beautiful woman nodded slightly: "That's right, I am the Spirit Flame Demon Consort." Before she finished speaking, Emperor Yi had already drawn the Heaven-Sealing Sword, its tip pointing directly at her brow.

“Before coming to the Ancestral Spirit Realm, I saw the Spirit Flame Demon Queen from afar. Her appearance was quite different from yours.”

The tall, beautiful woman remained expressionless and calm, showing no reaction to having her identity exposed.

"The Witch has a thousand faces. What you see is only one of my faces. What you see now is another face. What's so strange about that?"

Di Yi chuckled lightly, thrusting his long sword forward towards the tall, beautiful woman's brow.

But the sword was drawn in by an extremely strange force, and paused for a moment.

Taking advantage of that fleeting moment, the tall, beautiful woman had already dodged away, appearing quite composed.

Di Yi suddenly exerted force with his arm, breaking free from the restraints. With a wave of his holy sword, thousands upon thousands of sword dao xuan qi shot out, like ten thousand swords returning to their origin, aiming to pierce the tall beauty and the nine-headed bluebird together, turning them into a beehive.

"Such powerful swordsmanship."

The tall woman's expression changed slightly. She flicked her jade-like fingers and pressed forward, precisely striking various spatial nodes.

Instantly, the space in front of her froze, and all the sword energy stopped moving, frozen in the space.

"The power of the Dao of Space? It's a pity your cultivation level is not high enough. If you had reached the level of a half-step Saint King, you might have been able to block my sword."

Di Yi's sword stance changed, unleashing the near-mastery of Sword Nine. The sword energy that had been frozen in space seemed to come alive in an instant, its power increasing several times over. It broke free from the constraints of space and shot towards the tall beauty.

A look of surprise flashed in the tall, beautiful woman's eyes, and she finally understood why the Heavy Sword Marquis had been beheaded by the person in front of her with a single sword strike.

This person's swordsmanship is truly terrifying; he's probably not far from condensing a sword spirit.

Di Yi unleashed the White Emperor Heavenly Pivot Sword Technique, gathering thirty-six sword dao mystic energy at the tip of the sword, breaking the spatial node, and thrusting the sword towards the brow of the tall beauty.

The tall, beautiful woman's expression changed for the first time. She used her movement technique to retreat backward, attempting to use the power of space to increase the distance between herself and Di Yi.

Di Yi kept his sword still, but his speed increased. He used the Flowing Light Flying Rainbow Escape Technique, which had been upgraded to the mid-level Saint Technique, and his speed was no less than that of the tall woman who used spatial techniques.

"A movement technique at the mid-level of the Profound Realm?"

"Your insight is quite good, but unfortunately your strength is lacking, and your mastery of the Dao of Space can only be considered barely passable."

As Di Yi mocked, the sword in his hand was truly as fast as a streak of light, and even the Dao of Space could not dodge it.

The tall woman sensed the chilling sword aura emanating from the Heaven-Sealing Sword and felt an immense power from Di Yi that did not belong to the Saint Realm. Not daring to block the sword head-on, she twisted her waist in an extremely strange posture and narrowly dodged the sword.

However, his light blue holy robes were not spared and were caught by the sword's edge, peeling off completely.

The Saint Cloth was incredibly tough; when struck by a sword, it only left a tiny sword mark, and most of the sword energy was absorbed by it.

Taking advantage of this moment, the tall, beautiful woman finally found an opportunity, slipped away, and created a safe distance.

Without the cover of her Saint Cloth, a large expanse of snow-white skin was exposed on the tall, beautiful woman's body, her incredibly long legs were extremely alluring, and her captivating face was now filled with extreme anger.

In the Heavenly Court Realm, countless cultivators witnessed the battle between Emperor Yi and Princess Rakshasa through the battlefield mirror, and they were all greatly shocked.

"Emperor Yi is so strong that even Princess Rakshasa is no match for him. Princess Rakshasa is a master of space."

"Di Yi's swordsmanship has reached its peak, and he has also mastered the Way of Flowing Light. With the combination of these two supreme holy ways, even the Way of Space cannot gain an advantage."

"The Kunlun Realm is indeed extraordinary. Even after disappearing for 100,000 years, it can still produce top geniuses like Emperor Yi. Princess Rakshasa has met her match this time."

Some Heavenly Court cultivators who knew Princess Rakshasa well showed worried expressions.

"The most terrifying thing about Princess Rakshasa is not her cultivation level, but her wisdom. You must know that she is the commander of the Ancestral Spirit Realm's Merit War against the Hell Realm. More than one top Saint King of the Heavenly Court Realm has died because of her schemes."

"No matter how powerful Di Yi is, he is still only at the Saint Realm. Does he really have the ability to fight against Princess Rakshasa?"

……

"Nonsense! Times have changed. Di Yi is just a Saint. Does Princess Rakshasa have a Saint King under her command now? You people have been terrified by the Hell Realm. In my opinion, Di Yi will definitely defeat Princess Rakshasa this time and lead the Seven Realms of Shatuo to win the Seven Realms Merit War."

Some cultivators from the Heavenly Court also held Emperor Yi in high regard and admired him greatly.

(End of this chapter)