Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 303 - 205: Calamity Strikes the Three Thousand Small Worlds!

Chapter 303: Chapter 205: Calamity Strikes the Three Thousand Small Worlds!

Zhao Yi stood on a mountain hundreds of miles away, gazing into the distance.

Looking at the doomsday-like rolling lead clouds in the sky, his heart couldn’t help but shiver.

If it weren’t for the experience of the Chaos Storm, Zhao Yi would have run as far as he could.

The ancestors of the Zhao clan had been refined by the Chaos Storm.

The Thunder Tribulation before him, though terrifying, was still inferior to black lightning fire.

The ancestors of the Zhao clan were unafraid, but the people of the Spirit Realm were not so sure.

Within Zhao Yi’s Divine Sense, countless powerful Divine Senses from the Spirit Realm were scanning this place.

But upon sensing the Thunder Tribulation spanning hundreds of kilometers, each one retracted their Divine Sense as if electrocuted, no longer daring to spy on the situation here.

Some people still lurked outside the Thunder Tribulation range, cautiously monitoring the Zhao clan’s ancestors in the tribulation.

The Undead Mage that originally fled had already made contact with those people.

The Cultivation World’s name quickly spread out.

The Cultivation World, unseen for hundreds of thousands of years in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, suddenly appeared in this manner, shocking countless people.

Zhao Yi was very satisfied with this result.

The Cultivation World is not a weak world that can be slaughtered at will.

Now, upon its return, it gives everyone a little celestial shock.

This is quite interesting!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Endless Tribulation Thunder fell.

The Zhao clan’s ancestors were not the first to bear the brunt, but rather those undead creatures standing like wooden stakes.

The ancestors of the Zhao clan had been struck by lightning many times and were already experienced.

As soon as the Tribulation Thunder fell, they specifically squeezed into crowded places.

Undead creatures, half-beastmen, and slow-escaping undead mages.

Under the first wave of Thunder Tribulation, the two major organizations that were originally in high spirits were directly reduced to ruins.

The Witch Demons and zombies among the undead were directly struck into powder.

Without the smell of these two types of undead creatures, the air in the necromancer’s camp became much fresher.

On the other hand, the situation of the half-beastmen was not good.

Beasts are inherently afraid of thunder and lightning.

After those beasts turned into half-beastmen, their genetic fear of thunder did not decrease at all.

Half of the half-beastmen were directly frightened to death, and the other half, though not dead, were scared so much that they lost control of their bowels.

The originally foul-smelling beast army now mixed with excrement, making the smell even more unbearable.

Zhao Yi, located at the downwind, nearly fainted when the terrifying smell was blown over by the wind.

After the first round of Thunder Tribulation passed, the ancestors of the Zhao clan emerged from various corners.

They glanced at each other, both showing a smug expression.

"All Thunder Tribulations are of the same family; indeed, they can be exploited."

"What a pity, there are too few undead creatures here. They can’t last two rounds, probably gone."

"Didn’t Zhao Yi say that half-beastmen were strong in the Three Thousand Small Worlds? Why are they such trash, scared half to death by a wave of thunder?"

"The golden Behemoth is better, I counted, they’re all alive, we can capture them to mine after the Thunder Tribulation is over."

"Mammoth elephants are indeed useful, not only are they large, but their skin is thick, able to withstand several waves of thunder."

"You all be careful; after all, we represent the Cultivation World, can’t let people in the Spirit Realm think that those from the Cultivation World are all like this."

"Where did that Zhao Yi brat run off to? We helped him so much before, now the ancestors are in trouble, and the brat ran off without a trace, unfilial!"

Zhao Yi stood on the distant mountain, listening to the discussions rolling under the lead clouds, turning his head to pretend not to know them.

This time, the Cultivation World’s face was completely lost.

Next, it depends on the reaction of the Spirit Realm.

Zhao Yi stood atop the mountain, glancing around, quickly discovering the hidden Spirit Realm people outside the tribulation cloud range.

These people’s cultivation levels were not high, at most only the eighth Tier Ascension Realm, probably just scouts sent to observe the situation.

Zhao Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He had previously thought that the Three Thousand Small Worlds was full of Tier Ten Void Realm powerhouses.

Now it turns out that even eighth Tier Ascension Realm can be sent out for tasks.

This showed that while the Spirit Realm and Three Thousand Small Worlds’ strength was indeed stronger than the Cultivation World, it was primarily in high-level cultivators, with the realm of ordinary cultivators similar to the Cultivation World.

"It seems the Three Thousand Small Worlds is more chaotic than imagined."

Zhao Yi was completely relieved.

If the Three Thousand Small Worlds had been developing steadily, it couldn’t possibly still be at the same level as the Cultivation World after so many thousands of years.

Now this situation indicates that internal conflicts in the Three Thousand Worlds are fierce, almost tearing each other apart.

Since that’s the case, then muddy the waters even more.

Zhao Yi’s gaze swept through the Zhao clan ancestors and quickly found the great-grandfather "Zhao Xuan" hiding under the butt of an unconscious mammoth elephant.

"Zhao Xuan" was pretending to be dead, with his butt sticking up.

Suddenly hearing Zhao Yi’s voice, he flinched slightly, then looked back at the distant altar platform.

That altar was the passage from the Black Stele Forest connecting the Spirit Realm.

Zhao Yi’s idea was simple, to have great-grandfather "Zhao Xuan" and others stand on the altar and lead the celestial tribulation into the Spirit Realm passage.

Zhao Yi speculated that the Spirit Realm passage might not only connect the Black Stele Forest, and the tribulation thunder going into the passage could likely be routed into the Three Thousand Small Worlds.

If the tribulation thunder could directly destroy the connection passages between each world, all the better.

If it couldn’t, those tribulation thunders going through the passages could still harm a good number of people.

All these people are potential enemies of the Cultivation World.

The more who die now, the less pressure the Cultivation Realm will face in future battles.

Great-grandfather "Zhao Xuan" quickly understood Zhao Yi’s intentions.

He hesitated for a moment, then crawled up from the ground, grabbed the mammoth elephant with both hands, and headed quickly towards the altar with force.

Boom!

The second bolt of tribulation thunder fell.

The mammoth elephant on "Zhao Xuan’s" head met its demise directly while in a coma.

However, it did not die in vain.

When the mammoth elephant was struck by the tribulation thunder, it allowed "Zhao Xuan" a split-second reaction time.

From the mammoth’s death to "Zhao Xuan" rolling and dodging aside, less than a thousandth of an instant passed.

The silvery Thunder Dragon pierced through the mammoth elephant and fiercely struck the altar.

Boom!

Sands flew and dust roiled on the altar.

"Zhao Xuan" watched from the side, eyes lighting up instantly.

"It can work!"

Just then, when the tribulation thunder struck the altar, the endless Power of Thunder was directly transmitted through the passage.

Though unsure where the tribulation thunder ultimately went, it proved Zhao Yi’s guess was indeed feasible.

"That brat is truly wicked!"

"Zhao Xuan" thought of Zhao Yi, sighing endlessly.

Using the passages between the small worlds to transmit the tribulation thunder, such an idea, besides Zhao Yi, likely no one else in the world could come up with it.

The key thing is that this outrageous scheme genuinely has feasibility.

Meanwhile.

Great River Secret Realm, Black Stele Forest.

Zhao Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, Linglong vigilantly serving as his Protector.

At this very moment, silver-white Thunder Serpents fell from the void.

Boom, boom, boom!

Endless Thunder Serpents continuously bombarded the Taotie Divine Hall.

Within the Divine Hall, a decaying, deathly presence gradually awakened as it was struck by the thunder.

The same scene was occurring simultaneously at the Three Thousand Small Worlds link passages.

Zhao Yi’s guess was confirmed.

The Spirit Realm’s passages indeed connected simultaneously to the Three Thousand Small Worlds.

On this day, the Three Thousand Small Worlds erupted.

People sat at home, and thunder came from above.

Many small worlds began circulating a saying that seemed to emerge from nowhere.

The scourge of the Spirit Realm has arrived!

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