Calamity of Tomorrow

"What the hell is going on?!" Tianchenzi was both shocked and furious, "Where did this shit come from?

Why are you stopping me from borrowing a feather?!"

Zangbao the Taoist: "Why can’t I stop... No, I must give the feather to Zhou Bai!"

"Zhou Bai! You stop right there!"

Both the flying shuttle and the Primordial Spirit Dragon launched an assault towards Zhou Bai.

But immediately following a scream, Qiong Qi’s right hand swelled dramatically from the impact, and its back was pierced by the shuttle, leaving a large gaping hole as blood gushed out like a fountain.

The attacks from Tianchenzi and Zangbao the Taoist had both hit Qiong Qi.

At this moment, had Zhou Bai turned around, he would have seen Qiong Qi’s beast head turned ink-black, with darkened brows signaling a stroke of rotten luck.

The continuous barrage of attacks from Tianchenzi and Zangbao the Taoist had almost entirely landed on Qiong Qi. Beaten to the point of bleeding profusely and covered in wounds, it roared angrily at them, "Are you blind?!"

However, just as it opened its mouth, a mouthful of shit, propelled by the impact, flew into it, infuriating it to roar even louder and swell with hostility, followed by another even larger mouthful of shit being shoved down its throat.

Qiong Qi quickly clamped its mouth shut, opting not to speak verbally, but the look in its shit-covered face became increasingly dangerous and ferocious.

Meanwhile, the few attacks that did hit Zhou Bai were resisted by his defensive power and Laziness treatment.

Now Zhou Bai had stepped into the third realm, his defensive power had once again surged, allowing him to withstand attacks even from the sixth realm for a time when lying down, not to mention the added effect of Laziness treatment, keeping him speedily on the move, unharmed.

"What the hell are you doing?!" shouted Zhou Bai, who had been hit twice: "Watch where you’re aiming! Kill this guy first! Don’t hit me!"

Boom! The shuttle and the dragon struck Qiong Qi once more, tearing flesh and causing it to let out a wretched scream, and then it got another mouthful of shit, promptly sealing its mouth shut, its eyes growing increasingly crazed.

Zhou Bai watched, chuckling to himself, "These guys are still following, chasing, and attacking, and their assaults haven’t ceased yet. It seems this Domain of Decline is as effective as the impoverished one, failing to raise any doubt in them; they might even concoct reasons in their own minds..."

At the same time.

"These two bastards keep hitting me, two against one, but they haven’t killed Lv Chongyang after such a long fight..." Qiong Qi couldn’t help but think, "Could it be Tianchenzi and Zangbao the Taoist are traitors?"

"This Tianchenzi brat just killed Zhenzi, and now he keeps hitting Qiong Qi..." Zangbao the Taoist thought, "Could Tianchenzi be the traitor?"

"I just missed..." Tianchenzi couldn’t help but think, "Could Zangbao the Taoist be the traitor?"

A strong sense of suspicion arose from the depths of their hearts.

Tengu the Taoist’s eyes gleamed for a moment as he saw his Qiong Qi counterpart with its mouth shut, stifling a groan, its fur standing on end like numerous fine needles shooting towards Zhou Bai.

"You want the fur, don’t you?! I’ll give it all to you!"

The distance was too close, and the mode of attack somewhat unexpected. Despite Zhou Bai’s best efforts to dodge swiftly, a large number of needle-like hairs still managed to strike him.

Although the needle-like hairs didn’t break through Zhou Bai’s defensive power, they made the Celestial Hound Daoist suddenly stop in his tracks, no longer needing to chase after Zhou Bai to borrow hairs.

Just as Zhou Bai was about to open his mouth and pull the other party back, he could only borrow once a day, but his gaze flickered slightly, without calling out again, he directly led Tianchenzi and the Treasure-Hiding Daoist far away.

The Celestial Hound Daoist, left standing in place, breathed a sigh of relief and silently praised himself for his wit.

Then he looked at his blood-covered body and thought to himself, "There’s definitely something wrong with Tianchenzi and the Treasure-Hiding Daoist; I need to heal my injuries first and then..."

At that moment, waves of murderous intent came crashing over him. The Celestial Hound Daoist’s heart skipped a beat, and as he turned his head, he saw the transformed Qilin Kuang Tu and Lv Chongyang charging headlong towards him, trapping him in a pincer attack with scorching flames and dazzling sword light coming at him from both sides.

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’That Qiong Qi has already been seriously injured. Entrusted to Kuang Tu and Lv Chongyang, the two of them will surely resolve them quickly.’

While thinking this, Zhou Bai turned his attention to Tianchenzi and the Treasure-Hiding Daoist, who were relentlessly pursuing him from behind. Their heads were black as ink—these were no longer simply African chieftains but African emperors.

However, Zhou Bai noticed that after the Qiong Qi left, their attacks no longer caused collateral damage.

Then the Primordial Spirit Dragon unleashed a crushing blow, its wild strength directly lashing onto Zhou Bai.

In an instant, the ground shattered, clumps of soil rolled up, trees fell over, and vast clouds of dirt surged into the sky, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

Zhou Bai was sent flying, blood spewing from his mouth in midair, dozens of bones in his body smashed to pieces.

Simultaneously, a flash of golden light pierced the air as the Treasure-Hiding Daoist’s Nine Heavens Golden Crow Shuttle sliced through the atmosphere, leaving behind a trail of turbulent wakes, already hurtling toward him at three times the speed of sound.

Zhou Bai, suspended in midair, was spending his laziness value to heal his injuries while slashing horizontally with the Chengying Sword. His move, Star Shattering Sword Swift, violently collided with the Nine Heavens Golden Crow Shuttle with a thunderous roar, the resultant gust dispersing the dust clouds and revealing Zhou Bai’s severely injured state.

After this clash, Zhou Bai felt his Primordial Spirit shudder dramatically. Had it not been for the continuous strengthening of his Primordial Spirit by the Domain of Decline prior to this, he might have passed out by now.

And the Chengying Sword, which had brutally slammed into the Nine Heavens Golden Crow Shuttle, now had dense, web-like cracks flickering along its blade.

After all, the Chengying Sword was but a weapon forged in the first realm, and even after multiple enhancements, it could only compare to a third-realm magical treasure at best. To have withstood a collision with the sixth-realm Nine Heavens Golden Crow Shuttle without shattering was a testament to its quality.

’That’s bad,’ Zhou Bai realized with a start, "It seems that the Domain of Decline’s friendly fire isn’t without limits. They both are quite far from me, and the distance between them is also significant, so even with faces so blackened, they don’t risk hitting each other."

With this realization, Zhou Bai’s body jolted fiercely, and he planted his feet, infused with the power of his Primordial Spirit, forcefully into the ground.

Accompanied by a resounding boom, the ground beneath him instantly cracked into pieces, and countless huge chunks of earth and rock were lifted from the ground by the forceful shock.

And Zhou Bai, in the midst of accelerating, dashed towards Tianchenzi’s position.

Tianchenzi chased towards Zhou Bai, and Zhou Bai sprinted in Tianchenzi’s direction. The two of them moved, one on the left and one on the right, closing the distance dramatically.

Tianchenzi, who had mastered the Heavenly Dragon Diagram, had his Primordial Spirit power specially refined, merging it with the ancient Heavenly Dragon’s power. Compared to this sheer brute force, Zhou Bai was completely unable to compete head-on.

So Zhou Bai went full speed ahead, dodging his opponent’s attacks while closing the distance between them.