The protagonist robbed my fiancée, and I stole his house.

Chapter 530 Seeking Life
He suddenly thought of what the will of heaven had done before. They were willing to sacrifice themselves to help him become stronger. Was it because they approved of the path he wanted to take?
but……

I'm afraid I'm not particularly clear about what path I'm taking.

and……

He took a deep look at the Nine Dragon Jade Seal. It knew many things, but it chose to tell him at this moment.

The Nine Dragon Jade Seal sensed Zhao Yi's doubts and quickly said, "Master, I know all the laws between heaven and earth. I have been thinking about these things for a long time."

"As for the path you are going to take, it is to lead the remaining people to seek a new life when the universe is destroyed. This life is the new world you have built. It is now very mature and has the possibility of growing into a universe. Naturally, there will be people willing to follow you. As for the choices made by the will of heaven..."

As he said this, Jiulong Yuxi's tone changed, and then there was a hint of helplessness and pity.

"Their fate, no matter which path they take, will be death in the end. Although they have spirituality, their strength is related to one world. After the world is destroyed, they will also die. This is a fact that no one can change."

"Master, you must know that what I said is the truth. I'm afraid you know this clearly in your heart."

"As for the path you are going to take, it is completely different from the Dark Tree. If you take away any energy from one world now, you are reducing the possibility of the Dark Tree rebuilding its home in the future. Therefore, a fight will inevitably break out between you in the future."

"Having said so much, the reason why the Underworld Tree didn't come to you is not only because it has to quickly devour the energy of this world, but also because the speed of the universe's destruction is getting faster and faster. You may not be able to sense it yet, but the Underworld Tree must be very clear about it, so it is now busy devouring the remaining world. According to my estimation, it has already devoured half of the world. Su Ri'an is slightly stronger than the remaining half, but it is impossible to resist it for long. Master, you only have half a year left."

"That long whip is made of countless world energies. Master, you must be careful. The power of this long whip may be stronger than you think, so we must be careful of his long whip."

Zhao Yi looked over and saw that the light on the elemental whip was becoming brighter and brighter.

He could feel that the long whip in front of him was composed of countless elemental forces such as earth fire, rock, soil, darkness and lightning, and was extremely powerful.

When the twelve clones whipped, a lightning-like light trail was left behind, instantly tearing the space apart. Its power was like the wrath of a god, and it frightened people. Invisibly, the long whip was like an overwhelming force, sweeping over. As long as it swept, no one would be spared.

Zhao Yi estimated that if he was hit, he would be injured if not killed.

but.

His body is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even if he gets hurt, he still wants to try how strong his body is.

He looked at Twelve calmly, then walked forward, facing the opponent's attack without any intention of resisting.

Twelve was stunned: "You are not afraid of death? If my whip is a little heavier, I am afraid that the mountains and seas will collapse. You dare to come over like this. Do you have any confidence?"

His expression changed again and again, and he suddenly felt that Zhao Yi in front of him must be playing some tricks.

otherwise.

How dare he just walk towards me when facing my elemental whip?

Either he was absolutely confident in his strength, or he had some special means. Clone Twelve changed slightly, he had to resolve this battle in his home court.

Not only does he possess the power brought by the whip, but his own strength is also extraordinary.

He just waved his hands and the sky changed in an instant.

An illusory scene enveloped Zhao Yi.

In it, countless elements are splashed, constructing one unique scene after another.

Under the night sky, the moonlight is like water, and its clear light shines on the quiet battlefield.

When the wind blew, the golden starlight was accompanied by a slight chill, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere. The two men confronted each other, and the twelfth clone held a long whip made of elements in his hand. The long whip was transparent, like crystal in autumn water, and it emitted a faint light under the moon.

Twelve's eyes were cold, and the whip in his hand trembled slightly with his breathing, as if he could sense the fluctuations in his heart.

Facing him was Zhao Yi, who stood quietly in place. At this moment, he slightly burst out his strength, his muscles were as clear as a sculpture, Zhao Yi's eyes were firm, his arms were folded in front of his chest, ready to meet the challenge head-on. With a low chant, the long whip in the twelfth hand instantly burst into a dazzling light, the power of the elements gathered, and the long whip danced like a living thing, swinging towards Zhao Yi.

The long whip drew an arc, carrying a fine stream of air, gently hitting the opponent. However, wherever the long whip went, it did not bring the expected damage, but only gently brushed the opponent, bringing a faint glow, as if it was just drawing a gentle mark on the opponent's skin. The opponent did not retreat, but instead faced the long whip's blow, and used his hard body to bear the blow.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes. He obviously didn't expect the attack of this Twelve to be so gentle, but he knew how powerful he was. He didn't feel any pain, his eyes were bright, but he took a step forward, ready to counterattack in a more direct way. The lightning-fast confrontation in the air, the hard collision of the long whip and the body, formed a picture of movement and stillness.

In this painting, every detail and every movement is full of the fusion of power and aesthetics, showing the extraordinary competition and spiritual contest between them, but everything seems to have no effect on Zhao Yi.

Twelve's face changed slightly, and he looked intently. When he saw that Zhao Yi was unharmed, countless elemental forces emerged and spread again.

The whole scene changed again.

They stood on an open lawn, surrounded by ginkgo trees and bamboos, and the sun shone obliquely, seeming to add a mysterious glow to their clash of battles.

Zhao Yi confronted him and decided to use his most primitive strength. His fists and footsteps intertwined. The wind was howling, and the air was filled with violent power. Twelve noticed the opponent's attack and retreated quickly, but the opponent kept chasing him.

Zhao Yi moved flexibly, constantly lowering his body height. When the moment was right, he suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the opponent's ankle, and launched a counter-sweep kick.

Twelve was not willing to be outdone, and rushed forward, raising his long whip, trying to tie him up. He was quick-witted and took a step back, dodging the opponent's attack.

The two men fought a life-and-death duel. There seemed to be only fist shadows flashing around them, and there was no scene of swords flying as imagined. Energy collided and exploded between the two men, and all around them were various elements.

Finally, Zhao Yi suddenly seized the flaw and punched the opponent hard in the face, and Twelve fell to the ground in an instant.

After seeing this, Zhao Yi's face did not show any joy. The figure actually slowly disappeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)