Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up

Chapter 612 514: The Long-Lost Spirit Realm Heavenly Dao Will

As soon as Zuo Xiaoluo gave the order, all the soldiers unleashed their full strength.

These men formed a battle formation, continuously charging toward the Tree People.

In an instant.

The front line advanced several kilometers, but the cost was significant, with massive casualties emerging within the army.

Zuo Xiaoluo watched, unmoved.

Once a war starts, casualties are inevitable.

Fortunately, she had trained this army of a hundred thousand cultivators to be extremely disciplined, so even in such circumstances, no significant collapse occurred within the troops.

Suddenly.

Zuo Xiaoluo abruptly looked up at the sky, where the once-clear blue sky turned pitch black.

High above the clouds, a human silhouette suddenly appeared, slowly walking toward Zuo Xiaoluo. When he reached her, he spoke: "The Nether Tree descends, will you submit or die?"

Nether Tree?

Zuo Xiaoluo was taken aback for a moment; she had long known of the existence of the Nether Tree and knew that leading such a massive army to war could very well mean facing it directly.

However, looking at this person's demeanor, it seemed unlikely he was a mere projection of the Nether Tree?

Moreover, with the Nether Tree being such a powerful entity, if it truly descended, they would have no chance to resist and would all perish here.

Zuo Xiaoluo spoke: "Who are you?"

"Me?" The silhouette pondered for a moment, then spoke: "I was once the Heavenly Dao Will of the Spirit Realm, but after its demise, I no longer hold that title."

The Heavenly Dao Will of the Spirit Realm?

Upon hearing this, Zuo Xiaoluo immediately sensed a formidable foe, fully aware of the terrifying power of these Heavenly Dao Wills.

Without further words, Zuo Xiaoluo immediately gripped her longsword, aiming its tip directly at the Heavenly Dao Will of the Spirit Realm, the blade gleaming coldly, flashing incessantly.

"Attack!"

Zuo Xiaoluo charged forward with her sword, at that moment her form seemingly merging with the longsword she held.

"Heh, an attack of this caliber isn't enough to warrant my response,"

The Heavenly Dao Will of the Spirit Realm shook his head slightly, raising his hand to effortlessly neutralize her full-strength attack.

He grasped Zuo Xiaoluo's sword blade, not only neutralizing the attack but remained completely still.

Zuo Xiaoluo retreated after the strike, looking at the individual before her, taking a deep breath: "I admit you are strong, but this is a battlefield, now let me show you what true war is."

"All soldiers, form ranks!"

In an instant, the hundred thousand strong army soared into the sky, forming an extraordinarily special battle formation.

At the center of this formation, Zuo Xiaoluo's power surged continuously, her aura skyrocketing to an unbelievable height.

The Heavenly Dao Will of the Spirit Realm was initially stunned, then chuckled, a hint of disdain in his voice: "I thought it was impressive, only to see you make yourself the core of the formation, gathering the power of a hundred thousand cultivators onto yourself; but I'm curious, with your physique, how can you withstand such energy?"

Zuo Xiaoluo's expression remained stern, her exquisite face showed no signs of discomfort; she spoke calmly: "Is that so?"

"Even if I can't withstand it, give me thirty seconds, it's enough to kill you."

After speaking.

She once again charged forward with her blade, the sword's body now appearing illusory, the excessive energy causing it to seem on the verge of collapse.

Zuo Xiaoluo had devised such a battle formation before leaving the New World, and after waging war outside for so long, this was the first time she utilized it.

Although she appeared unaffected, the raging energy within was constantly wreaking havoc on her body.

All of her meridians and her Divine Soul were enduring this tremendous pressure unceasingly.

One strike!

Just one strike!

As Zuo Xiaoluo charged out, she knew in her heart that she had only this one chance.

After this move, she would surely be unable to fight any longer.

However, with her current strength and the Law of Sword, one strike was enough.

The Heavenly Dao Will of the Spirit Realm initially showed no reaction; to her, this strike seemed no different from the previous ones.

To him, it posed no threat.

Yet, as Zuo Xiaoluo charged forth with unstoppable momentum, he clearly sensed the aura on the blade growing increasingly formidable and sharp.

Such a blade was no ordinary weapon and could nearly be called a Divine Artifact.

But, as she got closer, he noticed the long sword's incessant trembling, then slowly but surely it began to disintegrate.

He couldn't help but speak: "Even your weapon is shattering, so how can you harm me?"

Zuo Xiaoluo remained silent, continuing to charge forward with her grasp of the sword hilt, the blade itself already shattered, leaving only the hilt in her hands.

Clang!

With a resounding crash, before she could get close, the Heavenly Dao Will of the Spirit Realm was suddenly struck and flown backward, a massive hole appearing in his chest as he retreated.

"How is this possible?"

"The blade already gone, nothing but a hilt, how could it harm me?"

"My body has been strengthened by the Nether Tree Lord, impervious to weapons, so how could this be?"

"No, even if wounded, why does it hurt my essence? I'm the Heavenly Dao Will!"

...

The Heavenly Dao Will of the Spirit Realm was sent flying, his face showing sudden terror.

He incredulously looked at the massive hole in his chest, where an eerie energy continued to harm his essence.

He had no idea where this power came from, and in his long life, he had never heard of such bizarre energy, it was beyond his comprehension.

Zuo Xiaoluo was gasping heavily, instantly disbanding the formation, her body weak beyond measure, struggling even to stand.

Her body was nearly destroyed, all her internal organs and veins ravaged, Zuo Xiaoluo now resembled an old crone approaching her twilight years, her life force rapidly depleting.

She forced a smile, looking at the Heavenly Dao Will across from her, her expression growing increasingly brilliant.

"Hahaha..."

"Who would've thought one day I could kill a Heavenly Dao Will, this battle was truly exhilarating!"

"Refreshing! Truly refreshing!"

As she spoke, she suddenly coughed up blood.

The surrounding soldiers immediately voiced concern.

"General, don't speak anymore, quickly take the pills, and get treatment!"

"Quickly, where are the medics? Bring the best pills now!"

"The General must not be in any danger, otherwise even if we die, we'll face condemnation upon return to the New World..."

"Indeed..."

Zuo Xiaoluo struggled to stand, casually waving her hand.

"It's alright, being able to kill a Heavenly Dao Will is worth it!"

"Wasn't he asking what this bizarre energy was? Now I'll tell you, it is..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly collapsed to the ground...