Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 866: Chapter 387: One Who Escaped Samsara, the Final Life

The trembling voice of ’Master’ slipped out, and Zhou Wuliang’s action paused for a brief moment.

But soon, the hand continued to press down.

The aged hand seemed like the hand of heaven, carrying an unquestionable intent, endowed with a force akin to celestial will.

This hand harbored killing intent, thus, everything under it must perish.

It was an unimaginably dominant power, rules, Dao, and more... Celestial Dao!!

At this moment, although Wen Shi and the others had the will to resist, the thought of death surged from deep within, even they themselves were inundated with thoughts of death.

Even as they thought of resisting, their force was weakened by a third.

Wen Shi suddenly flipped open the book in his hand, forming a hand seal as countless mysterious words flew out.

They transformed into layers of protection attempting to conceal such thoughts.

But...

Bang!!!

The protection formed by the words shattered instantly as it appeared, utterly silent.

"What is this power, impossible, I have records of all the Power of the Great Dao of the Federation’s Daoist Masters, and those superior to them.

Currently, no one in the Human Race could possibly possess such power, what exactly is up with this old thing!"

Feeling that terrifying power, Wen Shi only felt his whole body trembling, the Power of the Heart and Spirit erupted fully, barely suppressing his thoughts of death, forcibly raising the thought of resistance.

"Just now Tian Dang mentioned ’Master’, it seems this power should come from Heavenly Communication Master, damn it, a guy who has been dead for over two thousand years could cause such a huge trouble!!"

"A guy who couldn’t knock the seventh doorway a few times, could actually make a comeback, truly underestimated it!"

Wen Shi thought this to himself.

But suddenly, he froze entirely because...

That sentence he wasn’t thinking in his head, but... blurted out.

Indeed, he blurted out his thoughts without any concealment.

Realizing all this, Wen Shi couldn’t help but look up at Zhou Wuliang in terror.

"What did you do??

However, the only response to him was Zhou’s extremely cold gaze.

The next moment, Zhou Wuliang’s hand clenched.

Instantly, an invisible wind swept in, the rolling celestial will turned into a massive white hand, directly seizing Wen Shi.

Wen Shi didn’t have any defensive action or awareness, just watched wide-eyed as that cloud hand seized him, panic and dread filled his heart, but his body and instincts failed to make any move, a state of calmness, only awaited death.

"There is still a segment of karma between you and Xiao Tu, leave it to him to deal with.."

"Hmm... surpassing half a Daoist Master, this cultivation is quite high."

Zhou Wuliang muttered to himself, then his hand clenched again.

Crack~

Like the sound of something breaking in the void rang out.

"No!!"

Wen Shi let out an anguished wail that tore at the heart.

Only to see above his head, grand words emerged, thousands of books floating, atop the sea of books, there swayed a Dao Flower, its leaves inscribed with countless Dao Patterns.

The flower bloomed thirteen times, carrying a sacred and magnificent majesty, thousands of words, boundless seas of books all surged on the leaves.

Blinking between, seemingly thousands of reading and chanting sounds echoed above.

Watching all this, Zhou Wuliang’s eyes changed slightly, he looked at Wen Shi and spoke: "Unexpectedly, your ambition, what you seek is so great."

"No wonder over these years, the gap between the realms of you and your two ’friends’ has grown so vast, if in the future your Dao truly becomes."

"You’d be eligible to aspire to the end of Star River, only unfortunate.. to encounter me."

Zhou Wuliang spoke coldly, once the words fell, without any visible action, only an unbeknownst resounding melancholy wind arose.

Rustle~

The chill wind made Wen Shi’s Dao Plant tremble chaotically, almost in an instant, a layer of frost blossomed covering the Dao Flower.

In just a moment, the sea of books dried up, words withered, the sounds of reading vanished into obscurity.

"No!! Zhou Wuliang, Elder Zhou!! Elder Zhou!! Spare me once, I’m not afraid of death, but beg you not to seal my cultivation!"

"I can die, but not now, I can make a Heart Demon Blood Oath, as long as you spare me today, once I attain Dao in the future, surely I’ll come crawling under your feet, at your mercy!!"

"Elder Zhou, I still have unfinished matters!!"

Wen Shi now was full of rage, his eyes bloodshot, letting out a series of anguished cries.

Having lost any dignity as a Daoist Master, he appeared like a Scholar desperately clinging to the last shred of hope, unwilling to abandon despite reluctance.

Yet, Zhou Wuliang showed no reaction, as his hand finally relaxed slightly.

Plop~

Wen Shi dropped from mid-air onto the ground, but at this moment, all his aura vanished, as if he turned into a truly useless Scholar.

His entire being was hollow-eyed, consciousness seemingly bound by some force, able to watch and listen, but unable to control his body.

"In this world, who doesn’t have irremediable regrets?"

"You made utmost efforts to remedy, and how am I any different, can only say... your fate is unfortunate."

"Having committed wrongs, facing me, you should bear the consequence."

Zhou Wuliang spoke coldly, his voice was icy, devoid of any emotion.

Then, his gaze turned towards the other three.

At this moment, Tian Dang, Wang Ran, Li Mo, these three elders esteemed in the Federation and the Human Race, gazed at Zhou Wuliang filled with disbelief.

This power, this Dao, this overpowering dominance all reminded them of that person.

Li Mo suddenly knelt down, incessantly kowtowing, spoke as he knocked his head repeatedly.

"Master, what happened back then wasn’t my true wish, it was.. it was.. Liu Yuan who found us to do it!"