Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 509 - 411: He’s Given Too Much!

When the protagonist looked up, he saw Zhao Yi extending his right hand, his fingers forming a light grasp.

A massive axe shadow, several yards long, was held in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Gray Wolf finally understood how the terrifying wound on Golden Peacock’s back came to be.

Gray Wolf turned to glance at the Golden Armor Magic God, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

This Magic God was truly despicable.

He intentionally raised the axe and swung it into the void, yet the axe shadow harmed others.

If you didn’t know the inside story, with the slightest carelessness, you could end up like the Golden Peacock.

This also showed that Golden Peacock’s skin was indeed tough.

The Golden Armor Magic God possessed Sage Level strength, yet even with a sneak attack, he failed to kill Golden Peacock with one hit.

The defensive power of Gold Element magical beasts was truly jaw-dropping.

But Gray Wolf soon had no time to worry about Golden Peacock.

Because Zhao Yi had begun to strike back.

If Zhao Yi catching the Golden Armor Magic God’s full-powered axe strike with one hand stunned everyone, then smashing the Golden Armor War God’s golden armor and collapsing his Dharma Body with a casual slap left everyone speechless with shock.

"My God!"

Gray Wolf’s jaw nearly hit the ground.

Although he had never fought the Golden Armor Magic God, he knew the strength of Golden Peacock.

Among the five major magical beasts led by Pegasus Grassland, except for White Elephant’s unfathomable strength, the combat power of the others should be about the same.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for these beasts to maintain balance for so many years.

Golden Peacock was crippled by the Golden Armor Magic God in one encounter; Gray Wolf figured his fate wouldn’t be much better.

Yet, the figure they deemed unattainable was utterly vulnerable before Zhao Yi.

At this moment, Gray Wolf suddenly thought of something and swiftly turned to look at Golden Peacock.

If he remembered correctly, Golden Peacock seemed to call that person master?

Gray Wolf’s eyes flickered.

He suddenly realized Golden Peacock’s previous unusual response.

Those cattle and sheep on Pegasus Grassland had been raised for two or three years, and although Golden Peacock was annoyed by them, he never suggested any probe.

Yet today, acting impulsively like crazy, he dared to make the first move.

If there was someone supporting him from behind, then it all made sense.

"That bastard tricked us all!"

Gray Wolf instantly felt a murderous urge.

If it wasn’t for Golden Peacock’s instigation, Gray Wolf wouldn’t have recklessly involved himself in this mess.

Although those cattle and sheep smelled bad, they tasted quite good.

They ate Spirit Grass from Pegasus Mountain and drank Spirit Spring flowing down from Divine Mountain.

Gray Wolf would occasionally catch a few sheep for a feast.

He wasn’t entirely opposed to it.

But spurred on by Golden Peacock, his mind became feverish.

He recklessly charged towards Divine Mountain.

Now look, they fell right into the enemy’s trap.

Fortunately, with someone standing behind Golden Peacock, they narrowly escaped disaster today.

This thought had just emerged when Gray Wolf sensed something amiss.

If it weren’t for the person backing Golden Peacock, they might not have been in danger in the first place.

It was because of him that they suffered so much.

Why did he have to feel grateful?

Gray Wolf was bewildered, something felt off, but he couldn’t figure it out.

The protagonist shared the same feeling.

The protagonist watched as Zhao Yi slapped the Golden Armor Magic God—who nearly suffocated him—into mid-air, leaving him utterly stunned.

"How did you do it?"

The protagonist looked at Zhao Yi in disbelief.

The protagonist was aware of Zhao Yi’s abilities; aside from his physical resilience, he didn’t have any cultivation.

Yet Zhao Yi disabled a Magic God stronger than the protagonist with a single slap.

A huge sense of defeat surged in the protagonist’s heart.

The protagonist always took pride in his cultivation being higher than Zhao Yi’s.

Although Zhao Yi had saved the protagonist several times, he had tricked him more often.

The protagonist had thought about repaying Zhao Yi’s favor before seeking revenge.

He relied on his own strength.

But now he suddenly discovered Zhao Yi’s power far surpassed his.

This left the protagonist completely unable to accept it!

In the Divine Sense World, the Treasure Tower Spirit sensed the protagonist’s soul trembling and explained, "That’s not his power; it’s the power of the Divine Artifact in his hand!"

Hmm?

Hearing this, the protagonist’s heart stirred: "Are you referring to that seal?"

The Treasure Tower Spirit said: "Exactly, that little thing."

Hearing it wasn’t Zhao Yi’s own strength made the protagonist feel slightly better.

But when he thought about the Nine Dragon Seal being Zhao Yi’s Divine Artifact, akin to his own strength, a sense of helplessness rose in his heart.

This feeling had lingered in the protagonist’s heart for a long time.

Every time he felt he was catching up to Zhao Yi, reality delivered a harsh slap to him.

Then, he was told not only had he failed to catch up, but the gap had widened.

The protagonist, accustomed to pride, could hardly withstand such blows and almost coughed up blood in frustration.

Moreover, when he reflected on it, most of his recent troubles seemed linked to Zhao Yi.

Originally, the protagonist was happily serving as the Buddha’s Son in West Mountain Temple.

Though there were no great achievements, it was smooth sailing with no major turbulence.

Under normal circumstances, he could have peacefully recited scriptures his whole life.

But suddenly, a lunatic appeared, demanding he practice that nonsense "Dragon God Technique," forcing him to rebel and overthrow the Zhao Family.

Then Su Qianqian appeared, indifferent to him being a monk, causing him great embarrassment.

These two, one being Zhao Yi’s father and the other his fiancée, along with the even more troublesome Zhao Yi, nearly pushed the protagonist to his limit!

The protagonist was furious, but Zhao Yi had always been stronger, preventing him from exacting revenge.

At least this world didn’t have an Evil Sword Immortal.

Otherwise, the protagonist’s grievances could have fueled ten Evil Sword Immortals without issue!

Zhao Yi sensed the protagonist’s odd behavior and curiously asked, "What’s wrong with you?"

The protagonist opened his mouth, ready to speak, but Zhao Yi raised his hand to interrupt: "Never mind, it’s not important!"

The protagonist nearly went berserk on the spot!

How is it not important?

Why is it not important?

The protagonist wanted to argue but then heard Zhao Yi say: "You can choose any of the Magic Gods here; I’ll eliminate him, and you can freely have the Law."

Upon hearing this, the curses the protagonist was about to unleash went unsaid.

Although he greatly wanted to curse Zhao Yi and slap him, then scornfully say, "Don’t underestimate a young man in poverty!"

But Zhao Yi offered too much!

The protagonist’s lips trembled twice, then pointed at the Ailefa God.

"The Space System law differs most from mine, it won’t conflict; let’s choose him!"

Ailefa God, hearing Zhao Yi and the protagonist discussing him as if picking goods, was both angered and amused: "Well, well, you have some nerve! I can’t remember the last time someone dared to speak to me like this. You’ll pay for this!"

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