Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up

Chapter 606 508: Well Prepared

Zhao Yi thought of this, and the Power of Laws in his hand instantly exerted full force. The giant door felt as if it had no weight at all. He lightly placed one hand on it as if he was casually pushing it, and the giant door suddenly opened without any sign of effort.

After the giant door opened, the entire scene inside was revealed before Zhao Yi.

He was slightly surprised; he hadn't expected this to be what they referred to as a labyrinth.

It was merely a series of pathways composed of boulders and rock walls, just a pile of stones in front of Zhao Yi at the moment.

But in the distance.

The cultivators there were even more exaggerated. When some saw this scene, they were astonished as if they had seen a god, and when they came to their senses, they fled from the place, almost without a second thought, running far away.

Some even returned to their families and instructed everyone to stay inside the shelters built long ago, not to come out for at least ten years.

These people were utterly terrified seeing Zhao Yi open the giant door with one hand.

What kind of terrifying cultivation could accomplish such a feat?

Previously, it required the combined effort of all the cultivators in the world, taking half a month's time to open the giant door.

Now he had done it alone in just a few seconds. Didn't this mean that he was more powerful than all the cultivators in the world combined?

Although one cannot quantify strength so easily, in the eyes of these people, even boundless wealth was beyond their concern.

If they wanted to fight for it, they needed to be alive first.

At present, only a handful of cultivators had not left.

There was no discernible expression on their faces; some were nearing the end of their lives, their Life Force depleting with each passing moment. Although entering the Sage Realm grants boundless lifespan, some have old ailments that are difficult to overcome, even after a breakthrough.

Most of them had previously entered the relic, knowing what it represents inside, and would never give up any chance to enter.

No matter how strong a cultivator like Zhao Yi was, they believed there was still a chance.

These were gamblers, naturally unafraid to risk their lives.

However, Luo Hao had felt the subtle atmosphere and, seeing that the remaining cultivators were generally stronger than him, became somewhat fearful.

Originally, he thought that even though Zhao Yi was strong, he wasn't unfathomable.

Now it seemed Zhao Yi's realm was far beyond his comprehension.

Even though this body was merely a Clone, he had no desire to vanish aimlessly here.

When Luo Hao spoke to leave, Zhao Yi did not stop him.

Before leaving, Luo Hao, recalling how Zhao Yi asked about his Clone upon meeting, respectfully said, "Senior, if you enter the relic and manage to walk out of the labyrinth, and see a stele, please observe it closely. This Clone was cultivated through understanding what's on the stele."

After speaking, his figure transformed into a long rainbow, seeking to leave quickly.

However, some of the cultivators thought he knew some secrets and, seeing him leave without a word, attempted to chase after him, hoping to extract some information.

Those who set off had a cultivation level far superior to Luo Hao's. Witnessing this, Luo Hao was immediately fearful.

He knew too well the fate that awaited him if he fell into these people's hands.

It's said that some cultivators are extraordinarily evil, capable of extracting and interrogating the Divine Soul, leading to a miserable outcome.

Terrified, Luo Hao could only plead, "Senior, save me!"

All these events were within Zhao Yi's perception.

He furrowed his brows slightly, then spoke in frustration, "So annoying!"

With a roar!

The casually spoken sound seemed to become the Holy Decree for everyone.

The pursuers instantly turned to dust without any struggle, disappearing on the spot.

This scene left everyone else in utter shock.

They did not understand why they couldn't feel any fluctuation of aura, yet those people just died like that.

In reality.

Zhao Yi had merely used the basic stasis of the Time Law, simultaneously altering the time around them, instantly removing them from this point in time, thus causing them to vanish without any resistance.

In reality.

Even if they knew how Zhao Yi acted, they would find it almost impossible to resist; with their cultivation, they couldn't stop any of it.

Let alone the foremost Time Law of the Three Thousand Worlds.

Then.

Zhao Yi glanced around, softly muttering, "Judgement!"

Then, an endless Power of Thunder descended. Under the drive of the Law of Judgement, no matter how powerful those people were, they couldn't resist.

Once the thunder carrying the Law of Judgement struck them, they would immediately petrify, dying at once.

Their bodies bore no visible wounds, yet their souls were extinguished.

After resolving everything, Zhao Yi gazed towards the entrance, stepping forward leisurely. As he trod on the solid stone floor, an unusual feeling surged in his heart.

He seemed to have an enlightenment, as if this relic was prepared just for him.

As he ventured forward, Zhao Yi occasionally encountered strange shadows and light sources in the labyrinth, never getting lost as one might expect, but rather always feeling as though those ever-shifting boulders were guiding him.

There was no real labyrinth; the boulders gave the impression of an unsolvable maze simply by obscuring the path of strangers.

But Zhao Yi.

In front of these stones, seemed like the guest who was expected to arrive.

They welcomed him, guiding him, helping Zhao Yi reach the end.

Far from the end, Zhao Yi witnessed many unusual scenes, including dust-laden treasure chests hidden behind stone pillars, glowing with golden and silver hues.

Diverse Divine Martial Weapons embedded in the stone, shining brightly.

And those enchanting gemstones, displaying various bizarre and fantastical visions.

As all this unfolded with Zhao Yi's continuous progress, it changed unrelentingly.

After an indeterminate span, his steps halted. Before him, there was no road left.

At his journey's end stood a solitary stele.

Beside the stele stood a phantom figure. Upon seeing it, Zhao Yi couldn't help but smile wryly; he had thought it to be dormant earlier, not expecting it to be waiting here for him.

He could feel its friendly intentions, as if it had been prepared and waiting for a long time.

Upon seeing Zhao Yi.

The phantom figure stretched lazily, its tone somewhat weary.

"Zhao Yi, you have finally arrived!"