Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up

Chapter 675 - 578: King from Hell

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoluo looked imposing, dressed in a black dragon robe, wielding a weapon exuding a dark aura, flanked by left and right generals as guards, with figures in the dark clouds behind her radiating immense power.

The three hundred cultivators not only summoned the sun, moon, and stars, but each had a barrier around them to protect themselves from attacks.

The protagonist now understood that Zuo Xiaoluo had temporarily created a Little World within the Cosmos, and this world was a replica of the Underworld. At this thought, the protagonist let out a cold smile.

Never thought this woman had some tricks up her sleeve, truly, Zhao Yi’s woman is extraordinary.

The protagonist praised Zuo Xiaoluo in his heart and resolved to play along with her act, intending to quickly reverse the situation. To the protagonist, this could swiftly crush the opponent’s fighting spirit, and these people might even submit to him!

"What is this place! What the heck is going on!" The protagonist’s tone was full of panic, and there was a hint of terror on his face as he launched an attack on Zuo Xiaoluo, suddenly a huge silhouette appeared in the sky.

Facing the protagonist was the blue-faced, sharp-fanged King of the Underworld, stretching out a giant hand directly toward him, the overwhelming pressure nearly distorted the protagonist, yet he roared, swinging his weapon directly at the opponent!

The King of the Underworld’s hand was sliced open by the protagonist, who was sent flying back a great distance, struggling considerably to stabilize himself. But as soon as he steadied, a meteor came crashing down from the sky toward him, and he swung his weapon again, cleaving it in two. The meteors multiplied, and his weapon swings became increasingly frequent, drawing his full attention.

The protagonist didn’t notice that the black water had gradually enveloped his feet. By the time he realized, his knees were engulfed, and he was shocked, desperately trying to break free, yet the black water clung to him like a shadow, impossible to shake off.

In desperation, he summoned the Gate of Space in an attempt to flee, but the Gate did not appear!

"Here, I am the king! No Power of Laws can be executed here!"

Zuo Xiaoluo explained, full of confidence, as black mist swirled around her.

Disappear! Flash!

The protagonist suddenly sensed the killing intent behind him! Although his legs couldn’t break free, he still turned to parry with his weapon!

The overwhelming force of the clash freed the protagonist from the black water, but his shoulder was still wounded by the opponent!

"What is this!"

Inwardly delighted, the protagonist saw Zuo Xiaoluo attack once more, he tried to move to dodge, only to find his body frozen as if locked in place!

"Ha!"

A cold light flashed, an immense power cleaved directly down from above. Unable to evade, the protagonist concentrated all his power on his head, barely withstanding the attack, blood trickling down his forehead, but he found he could move again, hastily wiping away the blood, the wound healing rapidly, as if untouched.

"Can you tell me, what exactly are these abilities!"

"Of course, I can, the first blade is the Left Blade, which prevents one from dodging damage, the second is the Right Blade, which stops movement. I thought the two blades could kill you; clearly, I underestimated your strength!"

"Very impressive abilities, besides these, are there more? Show me everything you’ve got."

The protagonist smiled as if he had never faced a life-threatening ordeal.

Zuo Xiaoluo knew well the opponent before her was formidable, wasting no time, she wielded the third blade.

As the blade swung lightly in mid-air and the protagonist was about to mock her, he suddenly noticed wounds appeared on both his shoulders.

He realized Zuo Xiaoluo wasn’t showing off tricks but instead unveiling a new ability. But he didn’t panic, merely stood there, allowing her to perform.

After Zuo Xiaoluo executed the fourth blade, the protagonist was dripping with blood, severely injured. To Zuo Xiaoluo, it seemed like the perfect opportunity to take his life.

She clasped her hands together, and black armor detached from her body, merging with the dark clouds to form a black dragon, flying straight at the protagonist. The protagonist, having given up resistance, stood there foolishly as the dragon passed through.

Under normal circumstances, a dragon passing through a body would capture the soul, yet this time not only did it fail to capture anything, it disappeared. This astounded Zuo Xiaoluo.

At this moment, the severely injured protagonist suddenly vanished, and before Zuo Xiaoluo could react, he was already behind her, piercing her shoulder with his arm.

Zuo Xiaoluo, in unbearable pain but quick to react, swung a blade back at the protagonist, who didn’t dodge but let the precious blade strike him.

With his other hand, the protagonist grabbed Zuo Xiaoluo’s other shoulder, causing her immense pain, making the treasure blade pause mid-air.

The three hundred cultivators witnessing this quickly attacked the protagonist to rescue Zuo Xiaoluo, but their attacks vanished midway.

Before they could understand, the Gate of Space opened, absorbing all three hundred cultivators inside.

The array disappeared, the stars turned to dust. Seeing this, the generals drew their weapons, leading the army to charge, intent on rescuing their master.

However, they underestimated the protagonist’s power. With a wave of his arm, he employed the Prohibition Law, immobilizing the entire army of a hundred thousand on the spot, and opened the space gate once more.

In the blink of an eye, the hundred thousand strong army vanished, so swiftly that by the time Zuo Xiaoluo comprehended the change, she alone remained.

Even the black cage was removed by the protagonist.

"When did you become so powerful, and how did you gain such abilities?"

In response to Zuo Xiaoluo’s inquiry, the protagonist’s lips curled into a menacing smile.

He offered no answer but instead used black iron chains to tightly bind Zuo Xiaoluo, the chains steadily tightening.

"Submit to me now, and you can gain greater power. If you persist in defiance, I will make you wish for death."

Zhao Yi responded to the protagonist’s statement with spit; the protagonist gently wiped his face, then suddenly grabbed Zuo Xiaoluo by the throat, speaking harshly.

"Since you refuse to appreciate kindness, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

The chains tightened again, leaving Zuo Xiaoluo in unbearable agony, but she uttered no plea for mercy.

Just when he thought his life would end here, the chains unexpectedly loosened, and the protagonist looked at her with a cheerful grin.

"Don’t worry, I won’t kill you yet. I’ll use you as bait to lure Zhao Yi here and make him my slave."

"You despicable, shameless scoundrel, you’ll never succeed!"

Zuo Xiaoluo knew that if Zhao Yi learned of her situation, he would unhesitatingly come. Given the protagonist’s current strength, should he seize the initiative, Zhao Yi could be in grave danger.

Zuo Xiaoluo’s mind raced, strategizing on how to deal with this foe.

Meanwhile, the protagonist grew increasingly prideful, feeling that his life was gradually reaching its zenith.