561 Dead Cloud
Seeing that Zhou Bai did not abstain and took the initiative to play, Hai Yi couldn't help laughing immediately, with excitement in his eyes: "This guy actually dares to play! He is so arrogant. The daughter of the Death Emperor, with a prominent family background and outstanding talent. How could he be compared to a mortal like you?"
"In a while, you will know that no matter how hard a mortal tries, you won't even think about surpassing the immortal gods."
Hai Yi’s thoughts at this moment were also the thoughts of most immortals and gods present.
Zhou Bai, a monk who came to Central City from Donghua City to participate in the Daluo Tian Discussion, was a complete alien to them.
After all, except for Zhou Bai and his group, the other hundreds of contestants were all from Central City.
As the center of the human world, they almost instinctively look down on the monks of the other four cities and the four major sects. The people there are all people with poor cultivation, poor resources and stupid talents for them.
Central City is a paradise, paradise, and holy place that many monks in these four major cities yearn for.
This kind of pride is influenced by birth, as if it is carved into their bones.
Now watching Zhou Bai climb up all the way and defeating Feng De made many immortals feel heartbroken, especially many of them realized that they might not be Zhou Bai's opponent who crushed Feng De of the sixth level, which made it even more uncomfortable.
It is far more difficult to accept defeat by the inferior people in the borderlands and barren lands that they had looked down upon before than being defeated by other monks in Central City as equals immortal gods.
Especially Zhou Bai is still dancing like this and is so crazy, he is so fucking that he can even slap him in the face.
Compared to Sun Jingping, who also came from outside Central City, Zhou Bai has a lot of hatred.
And now, finally, they waited until Death Yun attacked Zhou Bai.
The Heaven-Tubing Demon smiled and said, "Zhao Yue, who do you think will win?"
Zhao Yue: "Although Zhou Bai only has the fourth level, based on his previous performance, he has obviously mastered the strength comparable to the peak of the seventh level. However, Death Cloud is not an ordinary seventh level cultivator.
She is the daughter of the Death Epidemic Heavenly Lord. No matter how Taoist or magic weapons are, she will not lack, especially the divine map "Death Tide and Death Soul Map" she practiced in the seventh level. It is the only one who passed on the Death Epidemic Heavenly Lord and its power is far more powerful than ordinary seventh level divine map."
"When Zhou Bai's words... there is only 20% chance of winning at most."
"It depends on how much effort Death Cloud is willing to spend on Zhou Bai in order to preserve his combat power."
Meng Ruocun, who was on the other side, shook her head: "It's too arrogant."
When Qian Wangsun, Zheng Wentian and others looked at the battlefield, a hint of worry appeared. The other party was the daughter of the Heavenly King of Death and Epidemics, one of the top groups of immortal gods. Faced with such an opponent, even if he had confidence in Zhou Bai, it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.
At the same time, Zhou Bai and Shi Yun had already stepped into the vortex one after another and came to Daluo Heaven, time and space.
Zhou Bai was still lying in the air with his hands in his chest, looking at the dead cloud in front of him leisurely, and casually said: "You can take action first."
Seeing Zhou Bai's frivolous look, Dee Yun was angry and said in a cold tone: "I didn't plan to waste my power here, but you kid really made me angry. I want you to kneel down and beg me later."
Hearing her words, Zhou Bai's expression was still calm and seemed to have not taken it seriously at all, but Christina in the sea of consciousness was blown up.
"Ah!" Christina said furiously: "This stinky woman! What a stinky fart! Zhou Bai beat her! You must beat her to death!"
Christina's tail flicked wildly: "What I, Christina, hates the most is that we are looked down upon!"
"She actually looked down on us?"
"She has no idea how strong we are! We are much stronger than her! We are obviously stronger than she imagined! How dare this ignorant woman underestimates me?'
Seeing Christina who was constantly irritated, Zhou Bai said helplessly: "Okay, okay, why are you getting more and more irritable recently? Isn't this going to start a fight? And our combat power is beyond human imagination. Is it normal for others to predict it?"
Christina just spit out two words: "Fuck him!"
At the same time, the Death Cloud on the other side was completely angered by Zhou Bai's attitude, and layers of dead gray soul power surged out of his body, sweeping towards all directions like a wave.
In the fierce waves, there were ghosts and wolves howling, as if they opened the door to hell. Strange beast shadows emerged in it, just like thousands of ghosts walking at night, and even rapidly lowering the temperature of a radius of 1,000 meters.
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In the contestant's seat, watching this scene, Xiang Haochu said solemnly: "This is the seventh realm of the gun picture created by the Death Epidemic Heavenly King for Death Cloud, the Death Tide Death Soul Picture, which can integrate the remaining souls before life die into his own soul power."
"Once a tide of death bursts out, these dead souls will descend to the human world again, consuming the last power to fight for the death cloud."
"Although it is a little less, as long as new souls are constantly integrated into it, the theoretically the power of this wave of death can continue to increase."
"As the daughter of the Death Epidemic Heavenly Lord, Death Yun can happily absorb the souls of various monsters raised in the Heavenly Court in the three years since she achieved the 7th realm, she has never used the move of the Death Tide again."
"This is also the reason why she doesn't want to spend her strength on the knockout rounds these two days."
"In other words, the tide of death in front of you is the power that Death Cloud has accumulated for three years. Even if it only explodes a little bit now, it is enough to shock the world."
The immortals and gods around listened to Xiang Haochu's analysis and showed a sense of clarity in their eyes. After all, not everyone can understand many masters in the heaven like Xiang Haochu.
Looking at Zhou Bai, who was swallowed by the dead gray trend in the projection at this moment, a trace of gloating flashed in their eyes.
"This guy...he really chose the wrong opponent."
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In the time and space of Daluo, the death clouds that control the tide of death did not relax.
Although she knew that her strength was above Zhou Bai, she had seen Zhou Bai easily crush Feng De and understood that Zhou Bai's strength should not be underestimated.
Instead of slowly entangling and wasting more power, it is better to overwhelm people with strength in one breath and completely crush the other party.
So she used the tide of death as soon as she came up, just to kill Zhou Bai in seconds and save the loss of power.
But at this moment, Zhou Bai, who was swallowed by the tide of death, was like an active volcano that was about to move. Not only was he not defeated, but he had extremely violent power accumulated and brewed in it.
Chapter completed!