Calamity of Tomorrow

Zhou Bai gritted his teeth and slowly withdrew the spiritual power that had spread to the gem: I understand.

Christina breathed a sigh of relief: Don't worry, there are many powerful Tiantu monks in Central City. After the Daluo Tianluo is over, we can ask them to help Qian Wangsun with his treatment, and maybe there will be nine disasters in the future. It will also strengthen your healing ability, and your age rebirth method. If you practice it to the top, you can heal others, right? Qian Wangsun will be fine.

Zhou Bai: Yeah.

His eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about the words Qian Wangsun had just passed on to him; Human Emperor Sword... Thank you, Qian Wangsun, you have been of great help.

Christina felt that there seemed to be some kind of gloomy atmosphere in the air, and the shadow under Zhou Bai's feet seemed to lengthen slightly, becoming darker and deeper than before.

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In Donghua City, Lu Wanzhen clenched her fists suddenly as she looked at the projected image.

Jing Xiu on the side comforted him: Don't worry, there are so many powerful people gathered in Central City, and there are immortals and gods present, Qian Wangsun will be fine.

While others were looking at the projection, they also comforted Lu Wanzhen. Looking at Da Luo Tian's discussion, they could only feel the tragic aura coming towards their faces in the ensuing duel.

…

With Qian Wangsun being eliminated, only Zhou Bai and Sun Jingping were left among the non-Central City monks, and Sun Jingping was still a member of the Heavenly Court.

The battle continued. As the number of people continued to decrease, the intensity of the battle continued to increase. In order to finally enter the top 10, each monk used various unique tricks and secret techniques that they had never used before.

In order to get into the top ten spots in the human race, everyone risked their lives, and monks were constantly being carried away dead or injured.

And the top geniuses such as Sun Jingping, Zhao Yue, Tu Tianmo, and Xiang Haochu let go of their hands and killed everyone, quickly eliminating the monks one by one, and finally... only the last ten people were left.

Seeing the ten names flashing in the air, the entire audience burst into earth-shattering cheers, with more than 100,000 people shouting each name in unison.

Outside the Central City, in the other four major cities, countless human eyes were also fixed on those ten names. This was after a full seven days of fierce fighting and a round of battles among hundreds of top monks. After rounds of elimination, the last ten remaining people represent the top ten strong men of the new generation.

It also means that a more intense and cruel battle is slowly beginning.

Like an undersea volcano that had been brewing for a long time, Zhou Bai looked at the ten names in the sky and narrowed his eyes slightly: It has finally begun. No one will surrender next.

On the high platform, Tian Yangzi, who had not spoken much, moved his lips slightly, and the whole stadium was quiet inside and outside.

The next ten-person ranking battle...

Zhou Bai listened quietly to the next game process and rules, and it didn't take long for him to understand.

Is it a round robin? 2 points for a win and 1 point for a loss. In the end, we will be ranked according to the points.

Zhou Bai's lips slowly grinned: That means, I'm going to beat up all the remaining nine people...

Just what I wanted.

The next moment, the names in the sky were arranged in combination, and they had been arranged for nine days, five games a day, a total of 45 duels.

Of course, it is said to be 45 games, but because the monks may be injured or killed in every duel, I am afraid it will not be able to play 45 games.

Zhou Bai's eyes flashed and he had already read the schedule above. Anyway, he was playing one game every day.

Xuannv in the audience couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth as she looked at the schedule, like a child who saw a lollipop.

'Finally...it's coming...it's coming...it's coming...'

‘Zhou Bai… your end is coming. ’

She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips, feeling that her heart was about to jump out of excitement.

Zhao Yue looked at the names in the sky: Zhou Bai, Xiang Haochu, Sun Jingping, Tu Tianmo, Jueji, Shi Fa, Chen Hai, Wen He, Wei Cangsheng. She smiled: They are all powerful guys. ah.

Zhao Yue turned around and found that the Heaven-Slaying Demon on the side had turned and left. She was slightly startled, but then she realized what she was doing.

Tomorrow's first match will be between Zhou Bai and the Heaven-Slaying Demon.

At this moment, the Demon Slaughter has absolutely no confidence in defeating Zhou Bai, but his father is an immortal. He was the leader who once held the Human Emperor Sword and the Righteous God of Heaven to slay evil gods. He is the Demon Slaughter God in the hands of the thirty-six scattered immortals of Ten Thousand Immortals Island.

Tu Tianmo believed that his father must have a solution.

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In the construction site, the man pulled the little girl and looked at the people not far away who were still searching for the 'buried beautiful boy'. He sighed slightly: What happened to the remnants of the void power? Why is there such a bad feeling? A premonition.”

As if hearing cheers in the distance, he raised his head and looked at the projection in the sky.

Nine days later? On the day when the Human Emperor Sword is handed over, the son of destiny will be born. Whether it is the God Emperor or the Heavenly Lord, he will definitely die personally.

Then my action will be scheduled in nine days.

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In the ward, Li Xiuzhu walked slowly to the bed. Looking at Qian Wangsun who opened his eyelids slightly, he took out a hexagram and said slowly: Samadhi introduced you to me. I happened to be in heaven to do something, so I stopped by. Come see you.

I can't cure you, but there is a hexagram here. The injuries will be healed and the body constitution will be reduced by half. How about it? Do you want it?

Qian Wangsun grinned and spoke with his spiritual power: Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up.

Li Xiuzhu frowned slightly: But after you use it, you will become a member of our Fantian Sect.

Qian Wangsun frowned: What exactly does Fantian Sect do?

Li Xiuzhu showed an excited expression, pulled up a stool and sat down: Let me tell you, you have asked the right person about this. This matter is a long story. I just have time tonight, let's talk about it slowly...

Suddenly, a huge noise came. Li Xiuzhu raised his head and looked in the direction of the projection outside the window, his eyes flashing with understanding: Nine days later? That Xiang Haochu should be almost ready by the time he arrives.

No matter this, Qian Wangsun, let's continue, I have had an idea all along...

There was a cold sweat on the back of Qian Wangsun's head. Looking at Li Xiuzhu who was talking endlessly in front of him, he thought to himself: 'How come this guy...has become a different person. ’

…

As the night passed, the top ten qualifying competition officially began.

The eyes of hundreds of millions of people have once again focused on Daluotian time and space.

Cheers and shouts continued to come from the audience, not only venting the pressure and dissatisfaction accumulated day by day in human society, but also celebrating that there are so many geniuses in human society and so many powerful monks who can protect them.

As the first duel began, Zhou Bai and Tianshou Mo walked into the Daluotian space and time together.

As soon as he entered the Daluotian space and time, the Heaven-Slaughter Demon roared angrily. Layers of pure white armor unfolded on his body, covering his whole body without leaking anything. His head was also covered with a unicorn-like mask.

Zhou Bai... Tu Tian Mo said calmly: I'm sorry, I don't want to use this method to win if it is not necessary. This is also for your own good.

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Zhao Yue said in surprise: This is... the Qilin Armor of Gods and Ghosts? The armor of the Nine Realms used by Tugui Shen when he was still a mortal? Although this armor is only at the lower level among the Nine Realms, it is used to bully those without armor. The monks are simply...

Xiang Haochu, who was in the distance, suddenly sat up: Damn it, the armor this guy Tu Tianmo took out from his father? Wearing the armor of the ninth realm to fight the monks of the fourth realm, this is simply an adult bullying a child.

Meng Ruocun looked at the armor-clad Heaven-Slaying Demon in amazement, and sighed in his heart: This is the foundation of Heavenly Court, Zhou Bai, Zhou Bai, no matter how talented you are, how can you compare to others who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years? Years of savings... It is good to rely on passion, but in the end, it must be realistic. Joining the Heavenly Court and borrowing their power to develop mankind is the most practical path...