Boom! The Thunder Force within the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder seemed to solidify into a tangible presence, accompanying the eruption of lightning runes, causing the entire Heavenly Arena to tremble, and Zhou Bai's figure was pressed down inch by inch.

"Why!" Zhou Bai roared furiously, launching the Great Black Flame Fire Dragon Formation. This time, two Black Yan Dragons burst out from him, finally carrying the rampant Yan Flames, merging directly into his hands, clashing violently with the Divine Thunder.

...Zhou Bai's Dao Transformation Rate reached 69.9%

Watching Zhou Bai actually withstand the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the killing intent in Xiang Tiandi's eyes grew more intense.

"You've been kneeling for a few hundred years, a few thousand years. Kneeling tens of millions, hundreds of millions."

"Now you want to stand up?"

"Ridiculous."

Xiang Tiandi pointed a finger, amidst the rumbling thunder, the sky instantly became overcast, followed by tens of thousands of thunderbolts, directly pouring into the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Zhou Bai only felt his hands burning hot, the sky's Divine Thunder as heavy as Mount Tai, even if he exerted all his strength at this moment, he could not prevent his body from bending down bit by bit, his knees slowly falling toward the Heavenly Arena.

Xiang Tiandi said coldly, "This is the difference between humans and gods, a gap wide enough to make all humans despair. Do you understand, Zhou Bai?"

In the audience, Tu Tianmo silently watched the scene, his eyes filled with complex emotions, seeming to be sighing, regretting, and pitying.

Li Xiuzhu clenched his fists tightly, glaring at Zhou Bai on the arena, shouting in his heart, "Stand up! Stand up, Zhou Bai!"

Tu Tianmo looked at Zhou Bai gradually kneeling, his heart bitterly smiling, "Strong as you are, in the end, you still have to kneel to someone stronger?"

Xiang Haocu sighed slightly, feeling as if a certain idea in his heart was gradually disappearing along with Zhou Bai's kneeling.

Zhao Yue watched Zhou Bai's figure gradually covered by the thunder, gritting her teeth, thinking in her heart, "Zhou Bai, didn't you say not to let the Heavenly Court dominate your fate? Is it destined now to bow to violence?"

Meanwhile, countless people in the five major cities watched the projected scene.

Zhou Bai, the traitor to humanity.

Zhou Bai, the monster who slayed celestial beings.

Zhou Bai, the existence among humans who could oppose the deities of the Heavenly Court.

Yet, even such a deviant, yet powerful top genius, ultimately knelt before the deities.

Seeing Zhou Bai slowly kneeling under Xiang Tiandi's oppression, even those who disliked Zhou Bai felt like something within them was gradually extinguishing at this moment.

Everyone silently watched the projection, no one speaking, feeling as though they were witnessing history.

On the Heavenly Arena, Zhou Bai's aura and power were still continually rising, he gritted his teeth, firmly resisting the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder descending inch by inch, and finally broke through to 70% Dao Transformation Rate.

Boom!

Seemingly endless power surged from the Primordial Spirit to the flesh, from Dao techniques to martial arts, from magical treasures to the Power of Deformation. At this moment, Zhou Bai's combat power finally reached an unprecedented level and stopped rising.

From Laziness Formation to Madness Formation, every star point was an enhancement, Zhou Bai could feel slight changes in his life form, the whole world appearing different in his eyes.

Zhou Bai's bent figure abruptly halted, firmly resisting the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, even feeling the Abyss Nether Dragon Armor emitting wails, and his hands burning hot, almost numb. Yet, Zhou Bai still gritted his teeth, not retreating even a step.

He roared furiously, "Xiang Tiandi!"

Then, feeling the five green rays harvested and devoured from Xuan Nu's head in the sea of consciousness, all were added in one breath to Madness Disaster.

Finally possessing enough power and defense to confront the opponent head-on, without worrying about being killed by the opponent recklessly, Zhou Bai now needed the power to damage the opponent.

Thus Madness Disaster devoured five green rays consecutively, greatly enhancing its power despite not causing a qualitative change.

Seeing Zhou Bai open his mouth and spit out, numerous insect-like followers swarmed out, hiding on Zhou Bai's body, under his Primordial Spirit Power and armor.

Accompanied by the mechanical followers' murmuring, Zhou Bai seemed to emit heavy whispers all over his body, calling his name.

After the enhancement of five green rays and breaking through 70% Dao Transformation Rate, the power of Madness Disaster far exceeded the past.

Accompanied by the whispers of followers, light around Zhou Bai began to distort, his body in the distorted light seemed to continuously deform and bend.

Then, in the air around Zhou Bai appeared countless twisted, slender, bizarre shadows, surrounding Zhou Bai, exuding a horrifying aura.

Under Zhou Bai's feet, the ground of Heavenly Arena seemed to slightly rise, as if faces resembling Zhou Bai wanted to emerge from it.

In the air, faint black cracks appeared, with pairs of eyes gazing out from within.

At this moment, the space beside Zhou Bai seemed to become another distorted world, and Zhou Bai became the source of the distortion.

This distortion spread along with Zhou Bai's hands, reaching the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Then pairs of eyes appeared, from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder looking at Zhou Bai.

Countless mouths cracked open in the lightning, revealing sinister laughter.

Hands and feet trying to break out from the lightning.

Witnessing this bizarre scene, countless hearts surged with instinctive fear, wondering, "What is this thing?"

Meanwhile, as the distortion spread to the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Xiang Tiandi also felt signs of losing control of the thunder.

He looked at the scene in disbelief, his Primordial Spirit Power agitating, hands changing Dao techniques, trying to regain control of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and suppress Zhou Bai again.

But the distortion spread faster than imagined, as the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was about to change and operate, teeth began to grow out of the divine thunder, as if mouths flipping inside out.

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder gradually lost control, Xiang Tiandi even felt his own mind growing restless, various images of Zhou Bai appearing in his mind.

His expression changed repeatedly, feeling himself losing control over the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, even the Silent Technique he'd previously laid down faded away uncontrollably.

Zhou Bai shouted, thrusting his hands deeply into the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the twelve rounds of green light behind his Primordial Spirit exploded, piercing through, turning into twisted glows, helping Zhou Bai resist the heat of the divine thunder.

With the seventh realm's post-transformation Primordial Spirit Power infusion, the flesh power mixed with Primordial Spirit Power, muscles and tendons pulsated violently, producing booming sounds like mountain collisions, Zhou Bai's blood seemed to boil, waves of heat constantly evident with his eruption.

Meanwhile, Abyss Nether Dragon Armor and Apocalypse Heavenly Skeleton Armor simultaneously shouted, streams of dragon power, medicinal power, and array power pouring into Zhou Bai's Primordial Spirit and flesh, his body abruptly increased by five centimeters, muscles bulging.

Finally, with the eruption of the Tianhe Star Explosion Sword and Great Black Flame Fire Dragon Formation's power, one hand of Zhou Bai filled with sword light as splendid as the galaxy, the other hand filled with pitch-black, profound Yan Flame like emptiness.

Under Zhou Bai's explosion, Yan Flame and sword light fiercely broke into the divine thunder.

Sss!

Zhou Bai's spine stretched taut, standing perfectly straight, before tearing with both hands to the sides.

Boom!

The twisted, uncontrolled Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was forcibly torn apart by Zhou Bai, transforming into countless electric rays shooting everywhere, some splashing onto Zhou Bai, illuminating his entire body with thunder, radiating the scene like the sun.

Xiang Tiandi's eyes fixed warily on Zhou Bai, their gazes seemingly materializing, clashing violently in midair.

"God?"

Zhou Bai looked at Xiang Tiandi, his voice piercing Yun Kong with the Silent Technique's loss of control, stirring wind and causing countless minds to blare on scene.

"Now, it's your turn to kneel to me."