The changes on the Heavenly Arena could be described as one upheaval after another, a series of transformations dazzling everyone's eyes, leaving them breathless.

Especially when Zhou Bai, in front of everyone in the world, punched Xiang Tiandi one blow after another, forcing him to kneel on the ground alive.

In everyone's hearts, it seemed that something had shattered.

Zhou Bai's cry was like a massive explosion illuminating the heavens and earth, bursting out from the Heavenly Arena, with shockwaves sweeping across the globe in the next moment, violently shaking the consciousness of all humanity, shattering the worldview of all mankind into pieces.

The gods of the Celestial Court were knocked to their knees?

So, humans could actually defeat gods?

So, even gods could kneel to mortals?

Looking at the projection where Xiang Tiandi kneeled to the ground, some people were in tears, some wailed to the heavens, some showed deep sorrow, while others were stirred, with excitement filling their eyes, or with a sense of relief in their old hearts.

Meanwhile, at the scene, Zhang Tianxin, Lin Xiang, and other Celestial Court cultivators had a look of sorrow in their eyes, their faces clouded with gloom, as if they were like dogs that had lost their homes.

Zhang Tianxin mournfully said, "How could this be?"

Until they truly saw this scene, they found it hard to accept, a righteous god kneeling before mortals... This was something more worldview-shattering to them than defeat, like the order of thousands of years being utterly destroyed, overturned, crushed.

They, who prided themselves as Celestial Court cultivators and honored being under gods and immortals, only felt overwhelming sadness, as what they longed for and dreamed of so much was smashed into pieces before their eyes.

Someone looked at the scene in the projection, directly knelt to the ground, and cried.

Fan Ming, the Marshal of the Thunder Department Jiu Xiao, squinted his eyes, with lightning in his eyeballs, glaring at Zhou Bai on the Heavenly Arena, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

'Zhou Bai! You must die today!'

What an extraordinary humiliation! Today, Xiang Tiandi's kneeling was not only his personal shame, but an extraordinary humiliation to the Celestial Court's four righteous gods, disgracing the entire Celestial Court and the entire Thunder Department.

At this moment, whether it was Fan Ming, the Marshal of the Thunder Department Jiu Xiao, or the True Monarch Tan Lang of the Battle Department, Yan Zhen of the Plague Department, or even Tianyangzi of Wanxian Island, Qin Immortal, Wu Wei Immortal, they all felt the same.

The Marshal of the Thunder Department Jiu Xiao, Fan Ming, directly transmitted: "Stop the projection immediately for me!"

But some were angry, while others were excited. In Donghua City, Jiaojiao laughed three times and sighed, "As expected of a disciple of our Three Pure Dao Sect, with the potential of a divine emperor!"

In the VIP seats, Li Xiuzhu also smiled, with excitement shining in his eyes: "The fire in the heart of humanity... has been ignited, and from now on no one will be able to extinguish it."

In the Floating Palace, there was a silence as if the air was so oppressive it could drip water.

Xiang Haocu stared blankly at his father's voice, with something clicking repeatedly in his mind.

Every punch Zhou Bai landed on Xiang Tiandi seemed like a heavy punch hitting his own body.

Watching Xiang Tiandi's figure fall step by step toward the ground, Xiang Haocu felt his mind, his sea of consciousness continuously emitting cracking sounds.

Finally, as Xiang Haocu knelt, something shattered with a loud bang.

'Father was beaten to kneel by Zhou Bai?'

The father who always calculated everything without fail, undefeated across the board, even among gods and immortals, was an apex existence, yet he lost? And such a complete defeat at that.

Xiang Haocu became agitated watching this scene, wanting to run to the arena to save Xiang Tiandi, to save his father.

But the next moment, he immediately remembered that those fighting on the Heavenly Arena could not be interfered with by the outside world.

Xiang Haocu looked sorrowfully toward the direction of the arena, his heart aching as if twisted.

Unlike other immortal types, Xiang Haocu and his father had a very good relationship, and with Xiang Tiandi's support, he had always secretly helped and supported some humans.

But now, the father he admired the most, the father he looked up to the most, was about to be beaten to death in the arena?

Meanwhile, Fan Ming's transmission came, and Xiang Haocu immediately reacted, strongly suppressing his sadness: "Yes... the projection must be closed..."

And just when everyone was stunned by Xiang Tiandi's failure, an even more world-shaking scene occurred.

As the Luotian Realm was continuously infiltrated by void power, as Zhou Bai's Madness Disaster continued to directly affect Xiang Tiandi's body.

The shadows of Zhou Bai seemed to vaguely appear on his flesh.

Defeated by the mental impact from Zhou Bai.

Defeated in front of the entire world's willpower impact.

And the threat of his whole body, inside and out, on the verge of embarking on the path of mutation.

And that whispering, continuously transmitting and rippling in his mind.

The agitation in his heart burned like a flame.

"Turn back! This is the real you."

"You must return to your true self... or the mutated power will devour you, turning you into a mindless monster."

"The Celestial Court? What does that count for, when compared to your own life, no matter the safety of the entire world?"

"As long as you live... there's hope..."

"What do those ignorant people understand? They can't even distinguish what is demonization, what is mutation."

"Yes... what do they know. I've done so much for them, but what have they done for me?"

Huge golden wings burst open from Xiang Tiandi's body, with an overwhelming demon aura coming from him, spreading a brutal, bloodthirsty, inhuman, cunning, and inhumane presence from him.

Xiang Tiandi's mouth gradually turned into a beak-like shape, with a bestial glint shining in his eyes.

"Zhou Bai... I... want to eat you."

Facing Xiang Tiandi, Zhou Bai let out a cold laugh, knowing that under the influence of Madness Disaster, the opponent was gradually heading toward mutation, with both body and consciousness slowly starting to go insane.

Just like Zi Yang True Monarch last time, facing mutation, he chose to unleash the demon bloodline within, hoping to use it to resist mutation.

In the sky, a vortex formed of dark clouds gradually appeared, with purple lightning flickering and converging in the depth of the vortex, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Xiang Tiandi..." Zhou Bai grabbed the deformed head of the opponent, knowing that the opponent had started to go mad, starting to lose sanity, just like Zi Yang True Monarch did, that's why he was spouting such mad words.

But the demon bloodline only temporarily resisted the process of mutation, and unleashing the demon bloodline would not wipe out all previous injuries and blows, nor would it clear the mutated power inside just because the demon bloodline was stimulated.

Zhou Bai said word by word, "You've been beaten to this state, so even if you unleash your demon bloodline, what will it do?"

Xiang Tiandi roared ferociously, suddenly stood up, his hands turned into claws, tearing towards Zhou Bai. At the same time, his spread wings sparkled with golden light, transforming into countless light swords stabbing at Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai coldly said, "The Celestial Court, sullied once more."