200: Chapter 200 Easily Defeated, Might Makes Right
At this moment, Zhao Wuji on the stage had completely fallen into self-doubt.
Zhou Bai's Thunder Domain was like an abyss devouring the starry sky, making Zhao Wuji feel a deep and profound fear.
"No, this must be an illusion. You used your Psychic Power talent to try to make me submit. That's impossible, I won't be fooled!"
Soon, Zhao Wuji seemed to realize something. He suppressed the profound fear in his heart and roared.
"You want to defeat me with a mere illusion? In your dreams!"
Saying this, Zhao Wuji activated all the spiritual power in his body. His Golden Body radiated a brilliant luster as he soared into the air, gathering all the surrounding Wind and Fire Spiritual Power to fiercely attack Zhou Bai.
Zhou Bai slowly raised his head, looking at the charging Zhao Wuji with a calm gaze.
Next, Zhou Bai's Blade of Thunder in his right hand also moved. With one strike of the Nine Heavens Thunder Saber, a bolt of electricity that seemed to tear through heaven and earth collided with Zhao Wuji like the creation of the world.
"Crack!!!!"
At the moment of collision, a crack appeared on the Black Iron Staff in Zhao Wuji's hand, and the overbearing Chaos Divine Thunder instantly surged through the Black Iron Staff and permeated Zhao Wuji's entire body.
The massive lightning was like a rift in heaven and earth, instantly turning Zhao Wuji's Golden Body charred black.
The indescribable pain made Zhao Wuji feel as if his Soul was being torn apart, and he let out a sharp, agonizing wail.
In an instant, the massive impact sent Zhao Wuji flying. The force caused the stage's defensive field to shatter instantly. Zhao Wuji was sent hurtling through the air and crashed into a giant statue not far away.
The statue shattered upon impact, and Zhao Wuji's face was pale as he lay stunned like a wooden chicken in the ruins.
He looked as if his Soul had been drained, and his pupils lost their focus.
"This is too damn terrifying. Our Martial God Society's Senior Brother Zhao Wuji is actually so incapable of withstanding a single blow before Zhou Bai..."
"My goodness, is he even human? Zhou Bai, this is really boring, you should just turn it off..."
"It's just too ridiculous. No wonder Zhou Bai could join our Martial God Society as an exception. This guy is truly fierce..."
"Yeah, I thought Senior Brother Zhao's talent and strength were already quite terrifying, but I didn't expect this Zhou Bai to be even more frightening. It's simply too Heaven-Defying..."
"It's hard to imagine that Zhou Bai is only eighteen years old and already possesses such terrifying strength. What will he be like in the future..."
"Hmph, is Zhou Bai a name you can just call? This is our Senior Brother Zhou..."
"Senior Brother Zhou, we were wrong..."
"We were wrong..."
With Zhao Wuji's complete defeat, the many surrounding Martial God Society Disciples all began to hail Zhou Bai as Senior Brother Zhou.
Everyone looked at Zhou Bai on the stage, who resembled a Thunder God of War, with fanatical eyes.
Perhaps some had looked down on Zhou Bai before because he was a newcomer, or even didn't consider him a member of the Martial God Society.
But after Zhou Bai displayed such terrifying strength and talent, no one questioned him anymore.
In the face of such absolute strength and talent, all doubts and exclusion had vanished.
No one cared about Zhao Wuji anymore, who had been beaten like a dead dog outside the stage; everyone's gaze was focused on the Martial God Society newcomer, Zhou Bai.
Zhou Bai wasn't surprised. After all, this was a High-Martial World where the strong are respected. Zhou Bai's strength could easily crush the prestige Zhao Wuji had accumulated in the Martial God Society over many years.
"Next, it's time to check out this cosmic virtual network!"
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