This martial god is too extreme.

Chapter 409: Under the extreme, I am the king of all techniques!
Beyond the galaxy.

All the advanced civilizations were in the fortress, waiting for the end of the fight. The ancient road was now empty, with only a faint red light revealing its extraordinary nature.

Some of the best among advanced civilizations keenly smelled something.

The emergence of the ultimate civilization made them realize that this competition for the true king would not be so simple.

They don't know what exactly happened now, so they can only contact their clan members in the hope of finding out what's going on.

Apart from this anomaly, there was another matter that concerned the strong men present.

It was Zhou Wuliang who stood in front of the human fortress and suppressed the tyrannical Holy Dragon protector with just a gentle voice.

"Is this aura him?"

"Sure enough, I knew it, I knew it, this guy wouldn't die so easily!"

"Throughout the ages, the galaxy is unique. Those who wish to become saints must have heavenly communication!"

Some older strong men looked at Zhou Wuliang and felt a little dazed, as if they had crossed countless years and returned to that past era.

Tiantong, these two words, in the era when the God of War left, were even more powerful than Shitian in terms of pressure on foreign races.

This is because Wu Dao Shi Tian will only take action for the safety of the human race.

Although the people of Tiantong will take action for the major issues of the human race, they do so more for the sake of being clear-minded and having clear thoughts.

During those years, he had challenged and fought with the strong men from all races more than once, and even nailed the ancestor of his race to death in the ancestral land of his race.

Arrogant, protective, powerful, and unscrupulous, these are all synonymous with Master Tiantong.

The news that Master Tiantong had appeared spread across the galaxy at the fastest speed, attracting the attention of advanced civilizations. Some foreign races that secretly had some ideas about the human race stopped their original actions.

This is Tiantong, the weight of these two words

In that era, the death of Master Tiantong was full of countless doubts. In the eyes of outsiders, Master Tiantong was attacked and killed by the ultimate civilization.

Using the power of Taoism to rival the entire ultimate civilization led to its demise.

However, the Holy Dragon protector in front of him knew that the truth was not like that at all. The surprise attack that year was very strange, although the fleet and technology were only mastered by the ultimate civilization.

However, there were no characteristics of any civilized ethnic group among them. Even in such a great battle that shattered the galaxy, not a single trace of race was found.

Previously, the Holy Dragon Clan speculated that it might be the other three clans that were responsible, but there was no evidence.

But look at it now.
All of this is under the control of Tiantong. No, it is all under the control of Zhou Wuliang.
"Old Loach, do you want to make this bet?"

Old Zhou paid no attention to the probing and fearful looks around him. He just looked at the Holy Dragon protector in front of him and spoke indifferently.

"I am no match for you. I admit that. You broke my weak spot back then. I want to settle this score with you all the time."

"But to some extent, you are the benefactor of my Holy Dragon Clan. My clan leader has ordered that if we meet you, we should stay away from you."

The protector spoke in a resounding voice.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many foreigners trembled.

I didn’t expect that Zhou Wuliang and the Holy Dragon Clan had such a connection.

The fact that a clan as proud as the Holy Dragon Clan could be made to retreat shows that this favor is not small.

"It's just a bet, why are you taking it so seriously?"

Mr. Zhou smacked his lips.

"The True King Contest is no small matter, but it's not necessary for you to come in person, right?"

The protector spoke.

"You are the supreme leader of the Holy Dragon Clan, so you are not going to come here, right?"

Mr. Zhou asked casually.

The sound is meaningful.

As soon as these words were spoken, the protector's expression darkened slightly.

The human race really knew something.

Mr. Zhou ignored the protector.

Instead, he looked at Zhou Zai. His gaze casually swept across the surrounding fortresses. His old eyes became extremely cold in an instant, and a pale aura burst out in an instant.

All the foreigners felt that Old Zhou was looking at them. No, to be more precise, he was looking through them and into the depths of their souls, into a deeper existence.

That look seemed to be saying.
I am back.

"Xiao Tu, Xiao Tu, go forward bravely. No matter how big the storm is, the master will bear it for you."

"If you succeed this time, this opportunity."

“It’s really big.”

Zhou Wuliang pursed his lips slightly, and a hint of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

a few days ago.

Inside the Hall of Sages.

Zhou Wuliang and Zhao Zizai came together. At this time, there were already seven figures in the hall.

"Master, long time no see."

Xing Mutian was the first one to greet Zhou Wuliang, and the others also looked at Zhou Wuliang with a bit of nostalgia in their eyes.

"No need to say anything extra."

"You guys have reunited. Is the human race going to be destroyed?"

Mr. Zhou said this half-jokingly.

Since the start of the God Ascension Plan, the Ten Days of Martial Arts have each dispersed. The path to godhood is disruptive and unique. The two paths that have not been continued converge in one place, which may affect the direction.

Therefore, they almost always take turns on duty in the Hall of Sages, and relying on the characteristics of the hall, the two of them can be kept away from interference.

A scene like this, where everyone is almost gathered together for ten days, has never happened before in the past thousand years.

"Tsk, Old Zhou, stop saying such unlucky things. Get rid of the bad luck!"

Si Mu Changsheng said this with a look of disgust.

Next to him sat a tall and strong man, surrounded by a cold aura.

"This world is truly a great world. Even you have appeared in this world. This matter is inextricably linked to you."

"It concerns your apprentice, Su Tu."

The man started talking.

Hearing his apprentice's name, Zhou Wuliang's expression became serious: "Speak."

“The seeds were inherited.”

Xing Mutian spoke.

Hearing this, Zhou Wuliang's expression changed. The fact that the God of War left seeds behind was no secret to him, but he did not expect that his disciple would actually inherit the legacy left by the God of War.

"Is there a path to becoming a god within the seed?"

Zhou Wuliang asked.

The expressions of Si Mu Chang Sheng and others became strange, and then they began to tell Mr. Zhou about the conditions for Su Tu's path to becoming a god.

"God-killer."

Old Zhou was also somewhat speechless about the conditions of this road to becoming a god.

"His path to becoming a god is too difficult. As long as the gods have not returned, the path to becoming a god cannot be completed." A man sitting in nothingness spoke in a deep voice.

"But now, a new path appeared before him."

The man uttered these two words.

"throne!"

When Zhou Wuliang heard this, he instantly knew that the other party was referring to this True King competition.

"It seems that you have learned a lot of news during my sleep."

Mr. Zhou raised his eyes and looked at everyone.

"Old Zhuge, shouldn't you say something~"

Mr. Zhou's eyes were directed to the corner, where a young man who looked to be in his early twenties was sitting.

Unlike the others who were majestic and powerful, this young man was secretly eating the fruits on the table. When he was glanced at by Zhou Wuliang, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but purse.

"You are really rude. You call me Old Zhuge in my current state. How can I be old? I am only about the same age as your apprentice now!!"

The young man spoke very unhappily.

"Come on, you are much luckier than Chang Zai, although both of you are trapped in the Tao. He can only exist in the Tao now, but you can still live in the human world."

Mr. Zhou said with a sigh.

"What you said is as if I took over someone else's body. This is my own body, so please stop teasing me!"

The young man said helplessly.

"I didn't mean to hide this from you. Over the years, we have discovered that there is an extremely terrifying force above the Great Dao. It suppresses the galaxy and all the Daos."

"I once used the secret of heaven to peek into it, and I was able to see a corner of it, but I couldn't see its shape or its appearance. I only got a name, and it almost cost me my life."

"The power that suppresses all the ways is called the Silver Throne!!"

The moment the boy uttered these four words.

Boom! ! !
Click, click, click! !

In the void, there were countless wildly dancing dark purple thunders raging and shaking, as if searching for something.

However, a special force was hovering over the Hall of Sages, blocking the terrifying thunder outside.

Including Zhou Wuliang, everyone felt an unimaginable pressure, as if a pair of terrifying eyes were watching them from nowhere.

After a long while, this terrifying feeling finally disappeared.

"The power of the Bloody Throne comes from the Ten Thousand Daos, and this True King competition will affect the node of fate."

"That is to say, the one who comes to the throne this time has a great chance of obtaining the power above the Ten Thousand Daos, which may even surpass the power of the gods!"

"We know about this, and there must be people from other races who know about it, such as the five ultimate civilizations."

The young man continued to speak.

"And those who gain this power will become the target of public criticism."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Wuliang took over.

"No one can touch my disciple."

After saying that, Zhou Wuliang turned around and left without even caring about what was to be discussed in the next ten days.

"I'm not suitable for meetings. Just let me know what to do."

"Recently, I feel that many foreign tribes have been thinking about this. I'll go there and tell them that I'm not dead for ten days~"

Zhao Zizai also stood up and left his seat.
Time returns to the present.

Zhou Wuliang stroked his chin and looked at the scarlet ancient road.

Just like what Old Zhuge said, if the human race can get the news, then the Ultimate Civilization can naturally get it too. Those ancient civilizations that are only slightly weaker than the Ultimate Civilization can naturally know something or two.

Among those geniuses just now, there must be some monsters that involve the fundamental foundation of the clan.

This is the real battle of geniuses!!
However, Zhou Wuliang believed that the one who would finally sit on the throne would definitely be his disciple.

In the bloody world.

As Su Tu pulled something off, a twisted line fell from the sky and crashed to the ground.

Gululu~
Then, liquid began to ooze out of the bodies of the fallen foreigners, and almost instantly merged with the twisted line.

Then, a tall figure appeared in front of Su Tu.

His body was in a state of flowing liquid, and there were several white marks on his face. One look at him made people feel terrified, as if it was a collection of some nightmares.

Su Tu looked at the monster, with fighting spirit and murderous intent bursting out of his eyes at the same time.

The Six Desires Clan is the most special race among the five ultimate civilizations. This race has no heritage, no techniques, no supernatural powers, and even lacks the ability to grow itself.

They are unable to cultivate and become stronger on their own, but instead parasitize among all races in a special manner.

The Six Desires Clan can take root in the desires of living beings, and through desires, absorb the power, skills, inheritance, and everything else of the host.

This kind of parasitism not only consumes the parasite itself, but also spreads to all living beings of the same species.

Su Tu just discovered that something was planted on these people's bodies, but at that time, he was not sure what it was.

It was not until just now that he was sure that they were parasitic on the Six Desires Clan.

Gulugu~
The Six Desires Clan member looked at Su Tu and made a strange sound, as if he was saying something.

The white marks on the face were also slightly distorted.

next moment.
rub! ! ! !

The figure of the Six Desires Clan had already arrived in front of Su Tu, and the punch came straight at him with unimaginable power.

Boom! ! !
In an instant, a force that swallowed everything like a black hole emerged, wanting to destroy Su Tu directly.

The surrounding space began to shatter slightly at this moment.

However, facing this horrific attack, Su Tu's eyes were extremely calm.

At this moment, the world in his eyes became very interesting. The terrifying black hole seemed to have become the simplest addition and subtraction in his eyes.

He slowly raised his hand and moved it casually, and in an instant, the black hole collapsed.

Under the astonished gaze of the Six Desires Clan, Su Tu's other hand had already covered his face, and his palm was pinching it casually.

next moment.
空~
An incredible scene appeared. A terrifying black hole appeared on Su Tu's palm. The aura and power were exactly the same as the power displayed by the Six Desires Clan just now.

boom! !

In an instant, the black hole swallowed up the head of the Six Desires Clan.

Gululu~
The bodies of the Six Desires Clan collapsed in an instant, and then turned into nothingness, escaping Su Tu's control.

In mid-air, the black liquid gathered again and condensed into a head. This time it turned into a very ordinary human head.

He tilted his head to look at Su Tu and said in an incredible voice: "Why can you replicate the Collapse Cave? This is the life-saving method of the Luoya tribe. Other tribes were devoured by me, and this method is exclusive to me."

"Exclusive?"

Su Tu smiled, then he looked at his hands.

At the moment of fighting just now, he understood why Ji's power was so great. He reached the pinnacle and turned into a martial artist.

During the period of extreme opening, every word, every action, every move is a technique. At this moment, as long as Su Tu has seen any technique or supernatural power, he can instantly learn, master, and release it.

Su Tu, who is in the 'extreme' state, is the king of all techniques in the world! !
(End of this chapter)