Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 935: Chapter 414: The Daluo Fruit Position Is Already Within My Grasp! (Part 2)

Simu Jiuchen spoke aloud, the gaze of each Human Race prodigy turned extremely cold, a chilling aura emerged around them.

Soon, shadows like Death God scattered in all directions.

Amidst the crowd, Buddha’s Son Jia Xun’s body froze in place, he looked incredulously at his own hands, as if he felt something.

"The Golden Pool... is dead!!"

"Was it you?? Su Tu!! Was it you..."

Jia Xun spoke in a low voice, then he uncontrollably covered his head as his mind rapidly filled with memories, thoughts surged uncontrollably.

Afterwards, Jia Xun’s expression became more compassionate, with an indescribable meaning, he softly said: "So it is, Su Tu, we’ve known each other for such a long time already..."

Meanwhile.

Above the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, a foreign race with a human body and lion head trembled slightly, chains wrapped around him ferociously, while in front of him stood the Invincible Long Wang.

The two knelt on the ground, covered in wounds of various sizes, Long Wang had fewer injuries, but there was a terrifying gap near his heart.

The terrifying pressure slowly faded, both stood up again, clashing once more.

In an instant, the whole battlefield seemed to turn into a merciless meat grinder.

Though they felt the terror of that aura, sensed unimaginably strong beings descending here, they had no time to think about it.

Because, their battle was at a stalemate, any distraction could lead to demise.

"Shi Kuang, your Golden Lion Race is just as troublesome!!"

Long Wang looked at the man before him and spoke gravely.

The Golden Lion, the oldest and strongest race in high-level civilizations, once contended with the Holy Dragon Race for the ultimate civilization position but eventually lost.

This doesn’t mean the Golden Lion Race is weak; instead, its foundation is not inferior to the Holy Dragon Race. The ultimate civilization position fell to the Holy Dragon Race.

This was entirely because the Golden Lion Race’s leader was trapped by gods, and by the time he broke free, everything was settled, the ultimate civilization position fixed, unless an entire race falls, there is no chance for others.

Because of this, the Golden Lion Race and the Holy Dragon Race have historically been at odds, with both open and hidden conflicts.

This youth exuding a wild aura is the contemporary Holy Son of the Golden Lion Race, an old rival of Long Wang.

Shi Kuang never defeated Long Wang, yet he possesses a remarkable talent, becoming stronger after each failure, regardless of how severely injured, once recovered, his body surpasses before, continually transforming, continually enhancing.

Now, Shi Kuang can fully keep up with Long Wang’s pace.

"Long Wang! I know what you’re thinking, this space is bizarre, even we are forced to kneel, only god, even beyond god exists!"

"But that’s all unrelated to you, because today, I will balance the score here!"

Shi Kuang’s voice was wild and bright.

"Balance?? You seem to have never won once against me all these years?"

Long Wang said disdainfully.

Shi Kuang’s expression remained unchanged: "Nineteen times, you’ve defeated me nineteen times, but you’ve never truly killed me, not that you don’t want to, but you can’t."

"Yet I might only win against you once, but that once will be enough."

"This time, I will seize everything from you!!"

As Shi Kuang spoke, his figure disappeared instantly, and a giant hundred-meter-long golden lion appeared out of nowhere, charging forth. The golden aura infused the entire space, like thousands of swords descending.

Long Wang responded with a fierce smile, twisting his form into a near-thousand-meter-long Black Dragon. He roared to the heavens, entangled in battle with the golden lion.

"Those defeated by me only deserve to kneel before me, so be it, this time I’ll crush this ugly cat thoroughly and then find Su Tu!"

"In this world, only he’s worthy to be my opponent!!"

Su Tu did not know at this moment that everyone was thinking about him, or even if he knew, he had no energy to care.

As the Golden Light met the painting, it expanded countless times instantly, then one by one, ancient words of solemnity and holiness emerged upon it.

Soon, the painting shattered, merging completely with Golden Light, liquidating in midair, a ’pond’ emerged out of nowhere.

Su Tu somehow found himself within the pond.

The Golden Light liquid flowed into the pond and began to be absorbed constantly by Su Tu’s body.

Su Tu felt an inexplicable intense pain attacking him continuously, far stronger than any pain he had experienced before by hundredfold, thousandfold.

It was like extracting all bones from the body, soaking the muscles with gold paint, pulling out the veins, bathing in sulfuric acid, extracting blood from vessels, and then reinjecting it.

Even with Su Tu’s terrifying willpower and physique, he felt unable to endure.

His eyes reddened, seeming mad, if not for sufficient willpower, he feared he would have been driven insane by the torture of pain.

Yet under this boundless pain, Su Tu sensed his body completing an astonishing transformation, not in terms of strength, speed, or toughness, but in a more mysterious sense.

If he had to describe it, it would be... Dimensional!

Indeed, a transformation on a dimensional level, Su Tu realized this was a great opportunity, once he endured this transformation, his physique would reach an unimaginable height.

But if he couldn’t withstand it...

Dead, obliterated, fallen on the spot.

Thinking this, Su Tu’s lips cracked into a smile; if the reward was great enough, then any hardship and torment, difficulty and effort were just scenery on the path to success!!

"Here, the flow of time is entirely different from the outside, no matter when you leave, outside would be merely an instant, for this pond’s Golden Light, you only need to consume one-third to achieve an earth-shaking transformation."

"You can also escape this place on your own, if you cannot..."

Donghuang spoke calmly, before his words finished, he turned into scattering light shadows, fragmented and gone.

Upon hearing this, Su Tu’s eyes exhibited more determined expression.

One-third?? Not enough!! Far not enough!! What I desire is all!!

Su Tu thought this way, perhaps sensing his thought, the golden water in the entire pool became fiercer, the pain intensified, his body’s consumption rate accelerated...

"Big brother, how are you..."

Celestial Extremes’ weak voice transmitted from within the Black Spear, he thought he was dead just now, unexpectedly, his big brother could make Donghuang owe him a favor.

"So... sorry, I didn’t... mean... it."

Su Tu had now adapted somewhat to the pain, he clenched his teeth and spoke.

"I know, big brother, for now, don’t speak, Donghuang really went all out, this is Immortal Liquid tempered by his Origin essence blood with Dao’s incarnation flesh."

"Just consuming one-third can lay down Daluo’s foundation, flesh immortal, big brother, hold on well, this is a great opportunity!"

Celestial Extremes spoke nervously, if something happens to Su Tu, he’d lose his chance at freedom.

"One-third carries Daluo’s foundation, but if, if I consume it all!"

Su Tu said.

Startled by the words, Celestial Extremes realized this was Donghuang’s Origin essence blood combined with Dao’s flesh, one drop alone could give rise to chaos and gods among men.

Consuming one-third gains body achievement Daluo’s foundation, consuming it all means completely absorbing a Daluo’s essence blood, meaning bearing the fruit position qualification.

"Consuming it all means Daluo Fruit Position is held in your hands!"