Eternal God Emperor: Only I Am Emperor One

Chapter 215 The Power That Breaks the Balance

The story of how Emperor Yi defeated Princess Luo Sha, disguised himself to control a holy army of the Rakshasa clan, and was the first to seize a wall of merit records.

This caused a huge uproar among the Heavenly Court cultivators watching the battle. They had fought thousands of Saint Merit Battles, but this was truly the first time they had seen something like this.

"Given Di Yi's performance, the Kunlun Realm might actually win first place in the Saint Merit Battle. Now, the Guanghan Realm is in danger."

"Yes, among the seven realms of Shatuo, Kunlun Realm is the weakest, followed by Guanghan Realm. If Kunlun Realm wins first place in the Saint Merit Battle, it will be a catastrophe for Guanghan Realm, and it is very likely to become the new merit battlefield."

"I don't think so. Although the Guanghan Realm is not at an advantage in the merit battlefields of Saints, Saint Kings, and Great Saints, the Moon Goddess of the Guanghan Realm is an ancient god from 100,000 years ago. She has cultivated for several eons and is extremely powerful. She may be able to gain something in the merit battlefields of the God Realm."

Slaying Gods?

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances. Since the epic divine war ten thousand years ago, the battles for merit between the Heavenly Realm and the Hell Realm rarely resulted in the fall of any deities.

Reaching the Divine Realm means that even the weakest deity has transcended the mortal realm and entered a completely new stage of cultivation.

For the gods, the life or death of the mother realm does not have a significant impact on them.

If the Mother Realm is destroyed, the gods can seek refuge in other great worlds or join powerful forces within the Heavenly Court to find a place to settle down.

Gods like the Hunter God of the Ancestral Spirit Realm, who chose to live and die with their mother realm and were ultimately devoured by the Rakshasa gods, were a minority.

As for the Moon Goddess, the legends about her are too ancient. Even the Great Sage rarely lived past ten thousand years old. Only the ancient gods of the Heavenly Court knew about a figure from ten thousand years ago.

……

After collecting the merit book from the wall, Emperor Yi turned and went to the Holy Mountain Spring.

Simply standing by the spring, one can feel the rich, primordial energy flowing into their body with each breath.

Emperor Yi's physical physique has reached perfection, even stronger than the Supreme Perfection Physique. This Holy Spirit Spring cannot strengthen his foundation, but it is an excellent treasure for tempering his body and improving his cultivation.

"If I can break through to the Saint King Realm, the battles in the Ancestral Spirit Realm will be much easier for me."

With this thought in mind, Emperor Yi stepped into it.

Instantly, boundless primordial power surged into the body through the 144 acupoints of the flesh.

An indescribable feeling of comfort enveloped Di Yi, as if he had returned to the womb, with an unspeakable warmth enveloping his entire body.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the Divine Lotus also became active, absorbing and exhaling massive amounts of primordial essence, which was then converted into spiritual power.

Even the twin lotus flowers of Guixu within the Xuan Tai (mysterious embryo) came to share the spoils, gulping them down and drinking them in.

As Di Yi felt his own transformation, he released the shadow of the Heavenly Demon and sent it to meet the saints of Kunlun Realm as they entered Xuan Yuan Mountain.

The Azure Beast Army, comprised of 50,000 Rakshasa Marquises, was the elite force of the Rakshasa race in the Ancestral Spirit Realm. Emperor Yi naturally did not want to miss this rare opportunity and planned to devour them whole.

A 50,000 Rakshasa Marquis can bring hundreds of millions of merit points to the Kunlun Realm, enough to secure the top spot in the Saint Merit Battle.

The total number of saints in the seven realms of Shatuo is only a little over one million. Although this battle is a matter of life and death, based on past experience, the proportion of saints who die in the battle will not exceed 30% of the total.

Normally, the losses in the Heavenly Realm are several times greater than those in the Hell Realm. In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, it would be quite good if the saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo could kill three or four hundred thousand Rakshasa Marquises in this Seven Realms Merit War.

Fifty thousand elite Rakshasa Marquises are enough to secure victory for the Kunlun Realm in this merit war.

While sending the Heavenly Demon Shadow to meet the saints of Kunlun Realm, Emperor Yi also sent a message to Qingyun Marquis and the other one hundred Rakshasa Marquises, instructing them to immediately form an array to seal off Xuanyuan Mountain and cut off all contact with the outside world.

The entire Xuan Yuan Mountain was transformed into a true tortoise shell, and no cultivators from the other six realms of the Sha Tuo Heaven Domain or the Rakshasa Clan were allowed to enter.

Outside Xuan Yuan Mountain, Wu Hao, the ruler of the Guanghan Realm, along with several half-step Saint Kings from the Guanghan Realm, gazed worriedly at the Rakshasa Clan's army formation in the distance.

“Jiezi, the Rakshasa army is holding firm and won’t come out. We have no chance to get close to the Merit Book Wall. Should we set off for another continent and join up with the other saints of the Guanghan Realm?” a half-step saint king of the Guanghan Realm said.

Wu Hao was a burly young man with a rather deep mind.

"The Azure Beast Army is Princess Rakshasa's elite holy army. It would be difficult to break through it with the power of the Guanghan Realm alone. It's a pity that the cultivators of the Zifu Realm and the Daoyu Realm are wary of us. Otherwise, if we joined forces, we might still have a fighting chance."

"Let's retreat first. We've received news that nearly 100,000 Rakshasa Marquises are heading this way from the Hunting God Plains. They're coming with great force. If we don't leave now, I'm afraid it will be too late."

The half-step Saint King nodded.

"It's really strange, really. Is it really necessary for the Rakshasa clan to go to such lengths just to compete for the Merit Book Wall? In total, they've mobilized over 150,000 Rakshasa Marquises."

Wu Hao also found it strange. 150,000 Rakshasa Marquises were equivalent to 150,000 Saints, which far exceeded the total number of Saints in the entire Guanghan Realm.

"Perhaps there is something else in Xuan Yuan Mountain besides the Merit Book Wall that is attracting the Rakshasa Clan. The Rakshasa Clan army is coming in a fierce manner, so let's avoid their sharp edge for now."

……

On the second day, five thousand saints from the Kunlun Realm, with the help of the Heavenly Demon Shadow, quietly infiltrated Xuan Yuan Mountain.

Then, following Emperor Yi's instructions, they began to modify the incomplete great formation left behind by Xuan Yuan Da Sheng, turning it into a burial ground for the Rakshasa army.

With powerful spiritual beings like Shi Qiankun, the head of the Shen family, Mei Huangsheng, and Meng Zhijie around, and with the Heavenly Demon Shadow providing guidance, Di Yi was able to focus on his cultivation in the Holy Spirit Spring with peace of mind.

Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Emperor Yi, sitting cross-legged in the Holy Spirit Spring, was enveloped in primordial holy light, and all 144 acupoints of his physical body were now perfected.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shooting out a sharp light. "Now, transform your acupoints into a sea."

In an instant, a rumbling sound came from Di Yi's body.

Centered on him, the earth within a radius of a thousand miles was shaking violently.

The world membrane walls of the 144 acupoints' inner worlds were torn apart, reformed, torn apart again, and reformed again...

It was reorganized nine times in a row.

The acupoints transformed into the Sea of ​​Acupoints, expanding tenfold in diameter and increasing a thousandfold in volume, from 36,000 cubic meters to 36 million cubic meters.

The blood and energy that were originally full are now like a thin layer of seawater, covering the bottom of the acupoint sea.

Emperor Yi's physical body emitted an unprecedented sense of hunger.

The ten blood spirit veins were like ten water dragons, plunging headlong into the source of the Holy Spirit Spring, drawing upon the world's origin power from the Ancestral Spirit Realm to replenish themselves.

In a complete, large world, this would be impossible. The moment the world's source power is extracted, the spirit of the world will discover it and bring down calamity.

The world spirit of the Ancestral Spirit Realm has long been scattered, and the power of the world's origin is naturally at the mercy of others.

A massive amount of the world's primordial power was drawn away by Di Yi. At this moment, the cultivators on the Northern Continent could clearly sense that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was becoming thinner, the rules were becoming more obscure, and the world was constantly developing towards the direction of great destruction.

Outside Xuan Yuan Mountain, the saints of Guang Han Realm, Dao Yu Realm, and Zi Fu Realm had long since retreated, and 100,000 Rakshasa Marquises gathered evil energy that stretched for thousands of miles.

Princess Luo Sha was accompanied by five first-class marquises. If it weren't for the fact that it would take time to transfer troops from the underworld, she would have loved to mobilize a million troops to crush Emperor Yi to dust this time.

"Your Highness, Xuan Yuan Mountain has been completely sealed off, isolating it from the outside world, and is unable to contact the Rakshasa army inside."

Marquis Saint Arrow is one of the five first-class marquises. He is skilled in archery and can be called the 'Saint of Archery'.

"Isolated from the outside world? It seems that the Azure Beast Army has really been deceived by Di Yi. What methods did he use to be able to fool 50,000 marquises?"

Luo Sha's injuries had healed, and the nine-headed bluebird followed behind her.

“Lord Saint Arrow, you shall lead ten thousand marquises to attack the mountain and test its strength.”

"Subordinates take orders."

……

Inside Xuan Yuan Mountain, Di Yi emerged from the Holy Spirit Spring, his body radiating a chaotic aura. His blood and qi were as thick as mountains, and every inch of his muscles contained the power to move mountains and open seas.

"The transformation of acupoints into a sea of ​​energy has a greater impact on physical strength than I imagined. With my current physical strength, defeating a three-step Saint King is no problem. I don't know if I can win against a four-step Saint King."

On the battlefield of saintly merits, the appearance of a powerful figure with the combat strength of a fourth-step saint king is enough to break the balance between the two sides.

"The improvement in mental strength is not as great as that in physical strength, but I have finally broken through to the fifty-fifth level."

Di Yi was in high spirits. His physical body and spiritual power both broke through to new heights, making him several times stronger. He could now roam freely on the battlefield of the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

He looked back at the source of the Holy Spirit Spring, which had dried up, leaving only three primordial crystals containing the essence of the source.

These three primordial crystals are formed from the purest power of the world's origin, and they also have the wonderful effect of reshaping one's foundation.

While it may not be enough to cultivate a supreme and perfect physique, it is not difficult to create several geniuses with perfect or near-perfect physiques.

The so-called supreme perfect physique has three aspects: first, possessing the ten strongest physiques; second, achieving physical sainthood; and third, reaching the supreme realm four times in the four realms of martial arts.

People like Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luo Sha both possess the Supreme Perfection Physique and have condensed the Destiny of God, which is a level higher than the Supreme Perfection Physique.

Wan Zhaoyi and Luo Xu both reached the Supreme Realm four times in the four realms of martial arts, achieving physical sainthood. However, their physiques were slightly weaker and not among the top ten strongest physiques, so they could only be considered perfect physiques.

As for Ling Feiyu, he reached the Supreme Realm of the Four Martial Arts Realms four times and cultivated the Four Spirit Treasures Body, but he was not a cultivator who achieved physical sainthood, so he could only be considered to have a near-perfect physique.

These three primordial crystals are of little use to Di Yi, but they are a great fortune for A Le, Han Qiu and others, enabling their physiques to undergo a transformation and narrowing the gap between them and the top geniuses of the Heavenly Court Realm.

After putting away the three Origin Crystals, Di Yi arrived at the place where the saints of Kunlun Realm were located.

The saints were hidden inside a formation, while outside the formation, the army of 50,000 Rakshasa saints could be seen.

"How is the formation preparation going?"

"Everything is ready and we can start at any time. The only question is how to get the Rakshasa army to enter on their own initiative."

Wan Canglan looked puzzled. These past few days, living next to the 50,000-strong Rakshasa army had truly terrified her.

"You don't need to worry about that; they'll come in on their own."

Di Yi smiled faintly, then sent out a communication talisman to inform Qingyun Hou, instructing him to lead the Rakshasa army into the formation.

He was naturally aware that 100,000 Rakshasa Marquises were arriving from outside Xuan Yuan Mountain.

Emperor Yi was not so naive as to let the Rakshasa Clan's Holy Army fight against each other. In the end, he only controlled one hundred marquises. If the Holy Army were to fight against each other, it would be easy to expose his weaknesses. In that case, even the fifty thousand Rakshasa marquises who had been in his grasp would have to leave.

"Prepare for battle! Send those 50,000 Rakshasa marquises to their deaths!"

(End of this chapter)