Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 965: Chapter 427: The Cause and Effect of Becoming a Divine, The Future of Immortal Divine, All Are Mere Playthings! (2)

This human race youth exudes an impressive aura, tall and robust, his body brimming with bone and blood, radiating a luminous treasure glow, with an unmatched presence.

This disposition, this momentum, surpasses even the so-called ultimate geniuses, outshining even Lin An and others.

Even before Su Tu’s transformation, he possessed more than a hint of sharpness!

Yet this unrivaled hero hangs lifelessly from a branch, his eyes devoid of spirit, like a puppet drained of its soul, swaying in the wind as if he were a fruit among the trees.

And then....

Buzz!!!!

The mystical tree trembled, causing thousands of fruits to sway up and down, with a series of formidable auras erupting. On every branch, an unrivaled hero hung like the one before.

At the top of the tree, forty-two ’fruits’ dangled from the crown. Their aura was strange, not simply strong, but infused with a sense of... ineffable ’cause and effect’, ’greatness’.

"The cause and effect of the myriad races becoming gods, the future of human race immortal divine, all is for today."

World Light murmured softly.

"Grapes and fine wine in a glowing cup~"

He lifted a cup of floating fine wine beside him, took a sip, and then his brows furrowed, instantly shattering the cup.

"Indeed, imagined wine never matches the original taste, and fabricated history, no matter how poetic, does not belong to the brilliance of this Star River."

"Things that shouldn’t exist should quickly vanish."

After speaking, World Light lifted his gaze.

He looked expectantly at the light curtain before him. At this moment, the foreign race geniuses inside the light curtain stared at the young man in front of them like they were facing a terrifying monster.

Three or four corpses lay powerlessly on the ground, each selected as geniuses by World Light, capable of easily suppressing any human race except for Lin An and his companions. Yet in front of Su Tu, they were like pigs and dogs.

The fallen foreign race individuals didn’t even intend to fight; just because they were closest to Su Tu, their bodies were instantly shattered.

Lin Long’s pupils contracted into needles, for he hadn’t even seen Su Tu make a move.

In their eyes, they only saw Meng Meng fall instantly, and then, the crowd unified on one front, but within that instant, a genius had already fallen.

It was at this moment that they realized how absurd their mistakes were.

It’s not that their decision to unite and try to eliminate the largest group of humans was wrong, but their belief that uniting could counter Su Tu was wrong.

No!! Rather than wrong, it was foolish.

Only when truly facing Su Tu can one feel this incomparable oppressive feeling, like thousands of mountains pressing on one’s heart, making it hard to breathe.

Su Tu simply stood there quietly, with no aura leaking from his body, and no unusual phenomena appearing. He just stood there, which was precisely the most terrifying part.

Unable to sense the level, unable to perceive the power, unable to see clearly the true form.

All this indicated a problem: Su Tu wasn’t just slightly stronger than them; he was on a completely different level of existence!!

Though absurd, even somewhat ludicrous.

But in Lin Long and the hearts of the Six-Eared Rat Race, a thought emerged.

Daoist Master!!!

This human race youth is a Daoist Master!!

Only a Daoist Master who has mastered the Dao can give them such an insurmountable feeling, and only a Daoist Master can make these geniuses with Venerable even Venerable peak battle strength feel so disheartened.

"All together now, he can’t possibly be this powerful without some sort of special Secret Technique supporting him!"

The Six-Eared Rat Race spoke quietly, trying to stabilize the morale, but his body subtly shrank backward.

"Fat chance of fighting, this guy can’t possibly be a genius. Continuing the fight would just be throwing lives away!!"

"He must be some old monster, using who knows what Secret Technique to sneak in. I’m not interested in wasting my life like this."

His eyes rolled, and his Innate Divine Techniques were ready. Once a melee broke out, he planned to take advantage and escape.

What he needed to do now was to stir up the battle to create an opportunity.

But unfortunately, none of the people around were fools. After hearing his words, none were moved; they were well aware of whether or not it was a Secret Technique.

Though Secret Techniques are powerful, they must have their limitations. In contrast, every move of Su Tu was a clean and swift crush, from Long Wang to Shi Kuang, then just now; this was genuine strength.

If the human race had Secret Techniques capable of such feats, there wouldn’t be a single endgame among the five major ones; the Star River would have long been dominated by the human race alone.

Therefore, no one wished to be the vanguard.

After Su Tu appeared, Lin An and the others relaxed as well, sitting cross-legged and adjusting their breathing, as if watching a show.

Our great leader is already in position; lying low is the best respect for our leader!

"Su Tu, this space is very sinister, with time and space in chaos, and the Blood Throne nowhere to be found. Even if you are powerful, if we resist to the death, you will inevitably face some trouble."

"In such a dangerous space, even a minor injury can lead to eternal regret. Why not set aside our grievances temporarily, join forces, with you as the leader, and once we find the throne, we’ll make decisions. How do you see it?"

Lin Long clasped his fists in respect, his voice sincere and respectful.

At the same time, a powerful aura erupted from his body, stronger than before and even surpassing the deceased Shi Kuang.

Clearly, Lin Long had hidden his true cultivation from the start, only revealing it now due to the overwhelming oppression from Su Tu.

Several other geniuses around them changed their expressions upon sensing Lin Long’s aura, surprised at his depth of concealment.

Simultaneously, they too revealed their most intense aura, with all their aura bursting forth together, barely countering the terrifying oppression brought by Su Tu.

A low posture indicates attitude, while revealing aura expresses strength.

Lin Long spoke correctly; this space is indeed eerie. After entering it, Su Tu discovered that they couldn’t draw qi from the outside world, meaning they couldn’t refine new qi externally.

Whether for fighting or healing, they needed to use the qi within their bodies. If they exhausted their qi, they couldn’t replenish it, reducing them to ordinary people.

This is why human race geniuses healed so slowly; they had to control the flow of qi, using minimal consumption to heal themselves.

This also explained why Lin An and his companions seemed restrained, as many of their family techniques couldn’t be used.

In this space, energy became a precious resource. When the gap between two sides wasn’t vast, fighting was unwise, as no one could predict what lay ahead.

Previously, the foreign race alliance had the ability to crush the human race, hence the skirmishes, but with Su Tu’s appearance, the scales tilted towards the human race. Further fighting was pointless.

Together, they couldn’t defeat Su Tu, but with their individual trump cards, they could deplete most of Su Tu’s True Qi.

Lin Long believed Su Tu was wise; to get this far, he must understand all this.

As expected, a thoughtful expression appeared on Su Tu’s face, and Lin Long’s lips curled into a slight smile, indicating a flicker of hope...

However, before this thought was fully realized.

BOOM!!

BANG!!! BANG!! BANG!!!

Suddenly came the sound of explosions in succession; his body stiffened abruptly, but he dared not turn around, for a cold, sharp, giant claw had somehow already grasped at his back.

That claw could easily squeeze him into pieces.

Yet, before him, Su Tu still stood in place, motionless.

"Who...? Who’s attacking??"

Lin Long felt chaos in his heart as a drop of unknown blood splattered on his face, accompanied by shrieks and screams before falling silent.

Only corpses remained, falling powerlessly from the sky to the ground.

"Big brother, why bother negotiating with this bunch of trash when they’re just taking advantage of your cultured nature."

A cold, hoarse voice echoed, its soul-freezing murderous intent corroding Lin Long’s heart. A black creature resembling both a dragon and a snake reflected in his eyes.

"Mutual cooperation???"

"Trash, like worthless ants, have no right to speak to my big brother like this?"