As Zhou Bai's voice resounded between heaven and earth, everyone's eyes also turned with his gaze, looking at the floating palace where Xiang Tiandi was.

Arrogant! Arrogant!

After everyone heard what Zhou Bai said, the same idea came to their minds instinctively.

Zhou Bai in front of him was so arrogant that he took the initiative to provoke Marshal Lei's tribe and the top existence among the four righteous gods. This was simply unimaginable in the past.

But when he thought of the other party's terrifying record of killing ghosts and gods with just one palm, someone immediately felt that Zhou Bai might not be arrogant at this moment.

‘Maybe... he really has the ability to defeat Marshal Xiang?’ This thought just came to Zhang Tianxin’s mind, and he immediately forced this rebellious thought to him again.

But the seeds of doubt have been planted. At this moment, in the hearts of all the monks present in the Heavenly Court, the immortals and gods seemed to be no longer so invincible, and they were no longer invincible to mortals.

As if I had thought of this, Xiang Tiandi in the palace sneered: "What a Zhou Bai... I originally thought I was already respectful to you, but I didn't expect that I would underestimate your potential and strength in the end."

Xiang Haochu asked, "Father, do you need to stop the projection?"

Xiang Tian's opponent waved his hand: "Continue to project."

If the projection is suspended before the ghost-killing gods are killed, the suspension will be suspended. When you find a reason to fool it, you will be fine as long as Zhou Bai is beaten to death.

But now, in front of all humans in the world, watching Zhou Bai slap the ghosts and gods with one palm, Xiang Tiandi knew that at this moment, it could no longer stop the projection at will, which would have an extremely bad impact.

Even if Zhou Bai was killed later, the impact would be irreversible.

Especially this time Zhou Bai is equal to standing up for the Fantian Sect. How many humans will see this scene and seeds of resisting the immortals and gods in their hearts? How many people will practice the Ten Heavenly Demon Methods and try to defeat the immortals and gods because of this?

At that time, there will be war fires everywhere in the world and they will be unable to pounce on them. I don’t know how many people I will kill, and I don’t know how many powerful demon bloodlines will awaken.

‘We must continue to project, restore the failure of killing ghosts and gods, and suppress the previous bad influence caused by Zhou Bai to a minimum.’

Xiang Tiandi's eyes flashed with light, thinking about the situation at the scene, and he slowly stood up.

‘The clone trick has been used by the Immortal Mingyue. If you use it again, it will not only be difficult to convince people, but it will even make people doubt Mingyue’s failure.’

‘That’s all that…’

Thinking of the current situation, Xiang Tiandi couldn't help but frown secretly, feeling that these immortals from Wanxian Island were really unreliable.

‘A bunch of waste, I will have to rely on me to clean up the mess in the end.’

Xiang Tiandi shook his head, stepped out, and walked towards the position of the Sky Raid.

Xiang Haochu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say, "Father... be careful."

Xiang Tiandi smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Zhou Bai can't make a fuss."

He sensed the situation in Luotian Realm, and seemed to be able to see a terrifying figure lying together, emitting a heart-wrenching aura.

With a smile that was in control, Xiang Tiandi had already stepped into the sky, and thunders surged out of his body, as if he had made the thunder into armor and put it on his body.

At the same time, as Xiang Tiandi's thoughts moved, the Taoist Technique was activated, and the soul power rose up, and the sky suddenly became dim. As the sky rolled, thunder dragons shuttled back and forth among the dark clouds, bursting out bursts of thunder sounds.

The dark clouds continued to spread with the rising power of Xiang Tianzhe, as if they turned the entire sky into a darkness, completely obscuring the sun's brilliance.

As Xiang Tiandi took every step forward, the thunder in the sky became more and more intense. When he walked over the arena, nine bursting thunder dragons in the dark clouds were wrapped around. With the roaring to the sky, it was like a sun lit in the sky, illuminating the entire world.

The terrifying light of light was wandering back and forth in the atmosphere, and the monks in the sky felt a terror from the bottom of their hearts coming from the dark clouds.

Xiang Tian's enemy under the lightning was the Thunder God who was punishing on behalf of heaven, emitting endless majesty, and the momentum on his body was accompanied by the infinite rise of the lightning.

As the electricity in the air continues to increase, a sense of needle pricking and paralysis continues to appear on the skins of everyone present.

Even sporadic lightning began to escape and directly hit the ruins on the ground, making a loud bang, leaving a scorch of thunder and fire.

Xiang Tiandi stepped forward and appeared on the stage. Lei Dong, without saying a word, he had already overwhelmed the audience with his momentum, sucking everyone's eyes, and showing the majesty of the marshal of the Lei Division to the extreme, making everyone at the scene stop all kinds of speculations and imaginations without realizing it.

Zhou Bai could even feel that a huge amount of inspiration, energy, and lightning gathered on Xiang Tiandi's body, and the opponent's aura seemed to be increasing endlessly.

Zhou Bai cursed in his heart: "He's so shameless. He plans to get a big move after he gets accumulating energy outside the ring."

Christina could also sense the crazy increase in the opponent's power. The lightning in the sky became increasingly dense and had turned into a thunderstorm purgatory. The lightning alone was enough to blind ordinary people's eyes.

"I'm afraid that all the inspirations within a hundred miles are gathering here!" Christina said: "You can't let him accumulate energy so infinitely anymore, otherwise his first knife on the ring would probably be able to directly split your void crown and cause great damage."

Zhou Bai's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Xiang Tiandi, who showed the temperament of the Nine Heavens Thunder God in the sky. His tone was like an ancient well, but his voice was accompanied by the power of the soul, which was transmitted to the entire battlefield:

"Xiang Tiandi, I didn't even take a move to kill ghosts and gods. I hope you don't let me down again.

I know that your Nine Heavens Demon-Strike Thunder Art is the most important thing to build up your momentum, but I will not hinder you from building up your momentum. Let me see if the peak attack after you build up your momentum to the limit will satisfy me."

...

The audience slaughtered ghosts and gods coldly, "This kid Zhou Bai is not too loud. Moreover, when will the Nine Heavens Demon Divine Thunder Art be the most important to build momentum again? It's simply nonsense."

He stared at Zhou Bai's direction, annoyed in his heart that the boy deceived the public again, saying that he didn't even take a move. It was obvious that Zhou Bai was beaten by him and ran away in a hurry, but no one saw this scene.
Chapter completed!