Calamity of Tomorrow
Chapter 678 678: 676 Attack (Thanks to the alliance leader 'Stars Fall' for the reward)

"Caution my ass!" Christina couldn't help but blurt out from within the sea of consciousness, "This is just outright paranoia, that Xuan Nu has become an idiotic fan of Zhou Bai."

Christina sighed in her heart, 'This guy Zhou Bai... he's getting more and more abnormal. Xuan Nu herself is crazy, and with these two together, aren't they just aggravating each other's illness?'

Following Zhou Bai, Xuan Nu flew along and saw various mountains and rivers pass beneath their feet, the landscape constantly changing from plains to hills, then grasslands, and finally vast expanses of snowfields.

After covering a distance of approximately 990 kilometers, they descended onto a snowfield, and only then did Zhou Bai nod, "This distance is barely safe. The immortals might not be able to find us here. However..."

Glancing at the snowfield before them, Zhou Bai's Primordial Spirit power stirred, with snowflakes whirling about as he directly burrowed a large hole in the ground.

He said, "Let's hide underground. The surface is too easy to be detected. Not just by immortals, what if the Heavenly Demon finds this place?"

Thus, the two of them dug through the snowflakes, soil, and rocks, descending more than 100 meters underground.

Xuan Nu looked at Zhou Bai, "Is it enough now?"

"Of course not," Zhou Bai shook his head, "We've just flown all this way. Even though we flew, there's still residual heat and disturbances in the spiritual energy. A powerful immortal can definitely trace us here."

"Moreover, a powerful Array might even be able to see the past scenes."

"Now it's too risky to make a move."

"Let's wait 5 days before I act. After 5 days, the traces will be completely gone, and even if there's an Array that can see into the past, it will take 5 days to track us down."

"During these 5 days, I'll take the opportunity to set up an Array here, to produce some more Guihai Black Sha. That way, even if they find us, if there are only 1 or 2 immortals to begin with, we'll still have the power to fight."

What Zhou Bai didn't mention was that in five days, the cooldown of his gemstone would be completely over, giving him even more confidence.

In his heart, he silently declared, "I absolutely cannot die... I have no more support behind me now, no one will come to save me, the only one I can rely on is myself."

"If I die, everything is over. All secrets, all hatreds will dissipate into history, so I absolutely cannot die."

...

Five days later, at the coordinates of Primitive Dao Treasury 06.

Zi Yang True Monarch sat cross-legged on a bed of auspicious clouds, sweeping his Primordial Spirit power repeatedly over the portal before him, with countless glimmers of Guang Ying flickering in his eyes.

During these five days, he had been analyzing the situation inside the portal, bit by bit, based on various radiations and Void Pulses leaking out.

"So that's how it is. The world inside this portal is already caught between the Material World and the Void, getting closer to the Void as time goes on, until it's eventually completely integrated into the Void."

"In that case, there's no need for me to seek out Primitive Dao Treasury 06. I'll just wait outside until the space within the portal is completely devoured by the Void. By then, the Primitive Dao Treasury 06 inside will naturally cease to exist."

Just as Zi Yang True Monarch was pondering this, a thunderous shout suddenly echoed from the heavens, with a shadow charging through the air like thunder, smashing through the atmosphere and creating waves of qi as it rushed towards Zi Yang.

"Zi Yang, you old thief! Come out and face your death!"

Countless cultivators from Donghua City looked up in shock at the voice in the sky, completely unable to fathom who would dare to summon a heavenly deity in such a way.

Meng Ruocun looked toward the sky in astonishment, "That person is... is it Zhou Bai?!"

In Tian Gong, Zheng Wentian also ran out in surprise, his expression complicated as he watched the scene unfold, "Zhou Bai? He's really come?"

And there stood Zhou Bai, aloft in mid-air, looking down arrogantly at Zi Yang True Monarch below, "Zi Yang, you old thief, who else is lying in wait? Come on out, I'll deformed you all at once this time."

Hearing Zhou Bai's arrogant words, cultivators like Meng Ruocun and Xuan Ming clenched their teeth in anger, glaring at him with faces filled with hatred.

But amidst everyone's anticipation, Zi Yang True Monarch slowly stood up, his eyes tightly closed, expressionless, his Primordial Spirit power radiating out, stirring up rolling thunder which transformed into his voice.

"Zhou——Bai——"

Within the plaintive cry of his voice, Zi Yang True Monarch soared into the sky, reaching the same height as Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai opened his mouth and a vast expanse of Demonic Energy emerged, transforming into a sky full of twisted characters, sweeping toward the Zi Yang True Monarch.

As these characters appeared, the human cultivators below immediately began to shout, "Don't look!"

"Zhou Bai's twisted characters carry the Power of Deformation, everyone must not look."

Although someone warned almost instantly, there were still those who accidentally glanced at the characters in the sky and immediately felt discomfort, quickly closing their eyes and covering their ears, daring not to observe the direction of the battlefield any longer.

Yet facing the overwhelming twisted characters, the Zi Yang True Monarch was unmoved, and with a surge of Primordial Spirit power, he tore through the atmosphere, transforming into rolling thunderstorms that directly evaporated the Demonic Energy before him.

Just then, wave after wave of sound surged violently, as Zhou Bai directly sent sounds to within three meters around the Zi Yang True Monarch, the terrifying sound waves even stirred the air's distortion, visible to the naked eye.

On the ground, a cultivator exclaimed, "Everyone, cover your ears, and from now on do not listen to any sound made by Zhou Bai. It's a blasphemous sound, and those who hear it will be distorted!"

Facing Zhou Bai's sound transmission directly, the Zi Yang True Monarch appeared completely unaffected, as immovable as a rock in the sea, no matter how wildly the sound waves surged, he seemed unharmed.

In fact, he had completely blocked out his sense of sight, hearing, and the perception of his Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, he was merely sensing the spiritual mechanisms, tracking the changes in the spiritual mechanisms caused by Zhou Bai.

In his perception, all things between heaven and earth had disappeared, only the spiritual mechanisms were changing, were pulsating.

Shout!

With a loud shout from the Zi Yang True Monarch, the sound waves within his vicinity were transformed into chaotic flows, dispersing into the air.

Seeing the Zi Yang True Monarch dispel Zhou Bai's twisted sounds with a single thought and his blasphemous sounds with a shout, the cultivators on the ground secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Ruocun said, "Is this Zhou Bai's ability? Not to be looked at, not to be heard... What a vile power."

Xuan Ming remarked, "But such an ability is not that remarkable once you know about it."

"If we take action, we could easily break it, just don't look, don't listen."

"Duck your heads! Zhou Bai is making his move again!"

Streams of Demonic Energy, like gigantic black dragons, spanned the sky, forming various twisted characters, emitting an ominous atmosphere.

All around Zhou Bai, the Primordial Spirit power oscillated intensely, bursting with the cries of a madman, accompanied by waves of distorted air ripples, radiating in all directions.

A cultivator carelessly heard the content within and instantly went mad, rushing to fly into the sky, like a moth to a flame, crashing toward Zhou Bai.

The cultivators surrounding him immediately intercepted him, staunchly blocking him, preventing him from ascending.

Witnessing this, other cultivators on the ground dared not listen, dared not look, and did not harbor any sliver of curiosity to spy on the battlefield.

Simultaneously, facing Zhou Bai's offensive, the Zi Yang True Monarch scoffed coldly, pouring out plasma-like Primordial Spirit power, shattering the Demonic Energy, Zhou Bai's voice, and even Zhou Bai's Primordial Spirit power.

Step by step, he walked toward Zhou Bai, as if bullying a child, casually breaking through all Zhou Bai's attacks.

"Zhou Bai."

The voice of the Zi Yang True Monarch exploded like thunder.

"Too weak."

"You are too weak."

"Once that power of deformation doesn't work, you're just laughably weak."

As he spoke, the Zi Yang True Monarch had already reached Zhou Bai, his Primordial Spirit power transforming into a giant hand of thunder, reaching out for Zhou Bai.

The face of the Zi Yang True Monarch flashed with a ferocious and crazed look as he said in a sinister tone, "Next, I will let you know what true despair is."