Chapter 11

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Chapter 11: Because I Am Yun Yi

"Oh my goodness, what did I just see? That dark Mana Seal was so terrifying! Even Innate Combat Skills don’t have such great power."

"It’s so frightening! The Young General only unlocked his spirit body at sixteen, and suddenly he jumped five levels. This is almost a miracle in the history of Lingtian Continent. It seems he has many secrets."

"Yes, the Young General’s Battle Technique comes from nowhere. Such a dark Battle Technique cannot be found anywhere else in Qizhou State. It looks like the Young General has found a great adventure."

"This Battle Technique is incredibly powerful. Just now, if the Young General hadn’t slightly missed the trajectory of the Mana Seal, Liu Hong would have already died."

…

Everyone was astonished, all were overwhelmed by a deep shock. The shadow left by the Jiucha King Seal lingered in their minds.

Yun Yi created another miracle that overturned everyone’s expectations. The image of him in the hearts of every Yun Family Army soldier grew taller, and their respect for him kept rising.

At this moment, Yun Yi was also lost in endless fear because only he knew that the Jiucha King Seal he just used, although it was just the first seal, he only unleashed a tiny bit of its power with his current fifth grade of the Open Spirit Realm. It was not even one-tenth of the real power of the first seal.

Even so, with such astonishing power, if the full strength of the first seal is unleashed, it would be terrifying and could probably defeat most Innate Combat Skills in an instant.

Moreover, the Jiucha King Seal is divided into nine seals; if one day it is cultivated to its peak state and all nine seals are activated, it would be a frightening sight that even Yun Yi dares not imagine.

"With the Dao body awakened, I am unmatched in the world. My path, Yun Yi, is just beginning."

Yun Yi thought of the four words "Innate Dao Body" and couldn’t help but feel a surge of ambition. From the Black Lotus to the Jiucha King Seal, it made Yun Yi realize that the Innate Dao Body is mysterious and there is still much to explore and study.

The Jiucha King Seal may just be a beginning.

Qian Luofeng took out a healing pill and handed it to Liu Hong, "Go and have a good rest."

"Thank you, General."

Liu Hong took the pill and cupped his fist towards Qian Luofeng.

"In all upcoming battles, the use of Battle Techniques is not allowed."

Qian Luofeng glanced at Yun Yi and the thirty-two soldiers from the seventh grade of the Open Spirit Realm and said loudly.

"Yes, General."

All the soldiers answered in unison. Qian Luofeng’s words made the thirty-two soldiers feel relieved. Yun Yi’s Mana Seal was truly terrifying; even Liu Hong, who was at the peak of the seventh grade of the Open Spirit Realm, almost died from it. They probably didn’t even have the courage to face it.

Yun Yi also felt a sense of relief because his limited cultivation meant that every time he used the Jiucha King Seal, it took a huge toll on him. Even though he had the Innate Dao Body, if he continued to use the Jiucha King Seal, he wouldn’t be able to endure it, and his spiritual power would be exhausted.

More importantly, he did not yet have complete control over the Jiucha King Seal. If he wasn’t careful, he might hurt the soldiers of the Yun Family Army, which was not something he wanted to see.

Qian Luofeng naturally noticed this, so his decision was good for both Yun Yi and the soldiers.

The second soldier jumped onto the Battle Platform and began a match with Yun Yi.

Without either side using Battle Techniques, Yun Yi’s Innate Dao Body gave him a significant advantage. In terms of physical strength, agility, richness of spiritual power, and the grade of spiritual power, he surpassed an ordinary soldier at the seventh grade of the Open Spirit Realm. The second soldier quickly lost the match.

After two consecutive battles, Yun Yi understood the importance of Battle Techniques. He also felt fortunate that when he decisively struck down the black captain of the Marquis Yang Mansion in the valley, he caught the opponent off guard and did not give them a chance to use their Battle Techniques. Otherwise, it would have been much harder for him to defeat them.

Of course, that black captain is not even close to Liu Hong.

The third, the fourth, the fifth… the twenty-eighth…

When Yun Yi defeated the thirty-first soldier in a row, his spiritual power began to show signs of running out, and his movements were no longer as quick and fierce as before.

After fighting ninety-seven battles, especially against the powerful seventh grade of the Open Spirit Realm, this terrible exhaustion was beginning to take its toll on Yun Yi.

Today, Yun Yi’s performance had completely exceeded everyone’s expectations. At that moment, everyone in the square looked at Yun Yi with changed eyes, filled with heat, respect, and recognition.

"Ninety-seven battles, ninety-seven victories, and he is only at the fifth grade of the Open Spirit Realm. Who else can achieve such results?"

"I only know that even General Yun of the past could not do this."

"He has already earned the right to hold the flag of the Yun Family Army. In my lifetime, I have only admired two people: one is General Yun and the other is the Bloodcoat General. Now, there is one more."

"However, fighting ninety-seven battles in a row is an immense drain on the Young General. At his current state, he probably won’t last until the end."

…

The ninety-seventh battle made Yun Yi’s image gradually grow tall, slowly entering the hearts of all the soldiers of the Yun Family Army.

However, the battle was not over yet; for Yun Yi, the three most difficult battles remained, especially the final battle against Yuan Kui.

In his current state, no one believed he had a chance against Yuan Kui anymore.

But Yun Yi’s eyes were even more determined, his fighting spirit still unchanged.

"Continue."

Yun Yi shouted loudly, like a fierce tiger roaring in the forest.

One minute later, Yun Yi won the ninety-eighth battle.

But this victory was not easy for Yun Yi; his body swayed, blood was hanging at the corner of his mouth, and it looked like he might fall at any moment.

No more fighting.

Everyone was tense. At that moment, Yun Yi was exhausted and could no longer fight.

"General, after ninety-eight battles, the Young General has already proven himself. Please, no more fighting."

"Yes, General, don’t fight anymore. He is only sixteen years old."

"General, for someone at the fifth grade of the Open Spirit Realm to fight like this is beyond our imagination."

…

Yuan Lang spoke up, and many soldiers looked at Qian Luofeng.

"I can still fight."

Yun Yi yelled, his eyes bloodshot. He lifted his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Young General, it is already enough."

The last soldier of the seventh grade of the Open Spirit Realm said with reluctance.

"No compromise, no backing down, no giving up, because I am Yun Yi."

Yun Yi spoke each word clearly, pointing at the soldier, "I have not fallen, I have not lost. I command you, come fight me."