Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up

Chapter 638 - 540: Disfigurement Made Easy

"Old man, take your doubts with you to hell!"

The surrounding trigrams were all still present, and the two Milky Ways had not disappeared, proving that Clone Fifteen hadn’t died.

Therefore, Zhao Yi chose to keep the secret.

As expected, after Zhao Yi finished speaking, Clone Fifteen vanished. At this moment, the Water Dragon launched an attack on Zhao Yi!

A gust of wind instantly immobilized Zhao Yi, making it difficult for him to move even an inch. The loss of physical strength made Zhao Yi aware of the Water Dragon’s true abilities. Zhao Yi wanted to unleash purple energy on the opponent, but these gusts of wind were like a tight suit, clinging tightly to his body. The purple energy he just gathered was instantly torn away!

"Zhao Yi! Accept your fate! This wind can disperse the Heart Spirit. It’s a wonder you can hold on for so long; anyone else would have been reduced to ashes already!"

A smug Clone Fifteen appeared in front of Zhao Yi on the left.

"Old boy, don’t get too cocky!"

Amidst the wind, Zhao Yi disappeared again, reappearing directly above the Water Dragon. He pressed his palm on the dragon’s head, and the Water Dragon shattered. A torrential rain poured down, soaking Clone Fifteen completely.

Seizing the moment of Clone Fifteen’s distraction, Zhao Yi launched an attack. This time, Clone Fifteen no longer dodged, and the two of them moved faster and faster, finally transforming into two rays of light, with purple and black lights colliding continuously in the darkness.

Clone Fifteen constantly manipulated the Power of the Eight Trigrams to harass Zhao Yi. Sometimes the Earth Dragon appeared to grab Zhao Yi’s foot, sometimes a swamp appeared, trying to destroy Zhao Yi’s cultivation!

Sometimes mountains descended from the sky to seal Zhao Yi, sometimes a roaring tiger prepared to feast on Zhao Yi!

Clang!

The two separated, Zhao Yi using no weapons, while Clone Fifteen, looking at the duster, couldn’t help but smile wryly.

"This treasure has been with me for a long, long time. I didn’t expect it to be destroyed by you today!"

"Out with the old, in with the new. Anyway, you have that big tree at home that has everything; just go get it again."

Zhao Yi’s expression became relaxed. The Eight Trigrams Law controlled by Clone Fifteen was indeed troublesome. However, the power of the New World was gradually growing, and Zhao Yi’s progress was advancing by leaps and bounds, far beyond the time when he had fought against Clone Fifteen.

Therefore, these so-called magical laws, though troublesome, posed no threat to Zhao Yi.

"Any more tricks up your sleeve? If not, I’m leaving!"

"After fighting you for so long, I finally understand why you can always evade attacks, why you can always surpass me in speed. You applied the Time Law to yourself!"

In the end, Clone Fifteen unwittingly raised his voice, and the smiling Zhao Yi snapped his fingers.

"If you were my student, I’d at least give you a hundred percent! Exactly right, that’s what it is!"

"Actually, I didn’t intend to do this at first. After all, I was bluffed by your words. Later, I tried it and found it useful, but unfortunately, I couldn’t inflict any substantial damage on you and instead let you discover it."

Zhao Yi had an expression of "What can you do to me," which added another layer of hatred in Clone Fifteen’s heart. However, he didn’t make any verbal retaliation.

Instead, Clone Fifteen’s expression gradually became serene, and he pressed his palms together, starting to form a Hand Seal. At this moment, changes occurred around; those trigrams were gradually disappearing.

No, this isn’t disappearing; it’s becoming even more concrete!

Zhao Yi’s heart negated his previous observation.

These trigram combinations began to gradually expand, connecting together, and Clone Fifteen’s body also gradually vanished.

"This is! The Eight Trigrams Furnace!"

Zhao Yi exclaimed, his heart filled with expletives. This old man clearly intended to refine him!

Kill!

Zhao Yi’s fist, wrapped in purple energy, smashed upwards, preparing to break this thing before the formation of the Eight Trigrams Furnace, saving much trouble.

But the enemy wouldn’t let Zhao Yi have his way.

The two Milky Ways suddenly spun, emitting dazzling light. Zhao Yi was blinded by the sudden light, forced to slow down. After all, charging forward with eyes closed was suicidal.

The two Milky Ways gradually shrank, eventually turning into two small spheres, rotating in the air.

Feeling the light vanish, Zhao Yi opened his eyes, looking at the completed Eight Trigrams Furnace with calm.

"You should know what the Eight Trigrams Furnace is, after all, you’re well-read and knowledgeable!"

"Old man, your compliment makes me happy, but don’t use flattery to set me up, only to later praise your lousy furnace. If you have the guts, show yourself! Let’s go for another three hundred rounds!"

"I am now one with the Eight Trigrams Furnace, the highest form of the Eight Trigrams Law. If you can destroy the furnace, you’ve won. If not, you’ll be a speck of dust in the Cosmos!"

As Clone Fifteen’s voice fell, the two small spheres collided overhead, making a deafening noise. Meanwhile, a huge flame suddenly burst out from beneath Zhao Yi, completely engulfing him. Twenty-four rays of light rotated around the flame.

"This is the strongest flame in the Law of Flame realm, combined with the strongest water of the Water World, plus the twenty-four forces form an unstoppable existence. Meet your fate!"

Clone Fifteen’s voice feigned depth, as if Zhao Yi were already a dead man.

Inside the flame, no sound could be heard, which puzzled Clone Fifteen. In his impression, Zhao Yi couldn’t possibly die so quickly, nor was he the type to quietly suffer losses.

Inside the flame, Zhao Yi sat with his eyes closed, surrounded by purple energy resisting the flame, conversing with the Nine Dragon Jade Seal in his mind.

"How’s it going, is it done yet?"

"Master, don’t worry, I can slap that old man’s face at any time. But do you think we should let him enjoy himself a bit longer?"

The Nine Dragon Jade Seal’s voice was unusually excited, and Zhao Yi agreed with it.

"Oh no, I can’t take it anymore! This flame is so fierce! What is this thing!"

Inside the flame, Zhao Yi shouted at the top of his lungs, and the Nine Dragon Jade Seal also appeared, shouting.

"Master, you’d better come up with a plan soon. If you don’t, I’ll have to surrender to the other side!"

"You little brat, ungrateful and heartless, such a small matter and you’re saying such things. Watch me not beat you to death!"

Clone Fifteen couldn’t see through the flames, so he carried a constant question in his heart. At this moment, hearing the sound from within, another argument, he was overjoyed.

"Zhao Yi, stop arguing. If you say something nice, maybe I’ll let you go."

"Besides, there’s a saying, ’when disaster strikes, every man for himself,’ you should allow others to seek refuge with someone else!"

"Old man, do you really think we’re finished? Let me tell you, I was just messing with you!"

Inside the flame, Zhao Yi shouted, jumping up to face Clone Fifteen.

"You’re absolutely speaking nonsense!"

Clone Fifteen didn’t believe it at all and started yelling again, but inside the flame, it became calm once more.

After a while, Zhao Yi’s voice in the flame became calm and cold.

"Nine Dragon Ability, Break Illusions."

The flame grew smaller and smaller, eventually disappearing.

"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Clone Fifteen couldn’t believe the scene before him. He knew Zhao Yi must have done something, but he couldn’t figure out what could extinguish such a powerful flame!

This must be an illusion!