This martial god is too extreme.

Chapter 421 We can all die, but you cannot. You will ascend to godhood by stepping on our bones!
And Su Tu also felt a fatal sense of crisis the moment the throne appeared. It was as if he was standing on a tightrope, with mountains of swords and seas of fire, and hell, beneath his feet.

This feeling was so piercing and strong that it made him feel like there was something stuck in his throat. The powerful intuition brought by Yantian became even more acute after his transformation.

The originally illusory sense of crisis had transformed into an almost tangible shadow appearing before his eyes the moment he perceived it.

At this moment, Su Tu saw a bloody ocean covering the sky. It was a sea of ​​blood that destroyed everything and the silence that crushed the heavens.

The moment he saw the vast ocean of desolation, these three "no's" emerged in his mind.

Cannot be looked at directly, cannot be faced, cannot be resisted.

Su Tu frowned slightly, and the thoughts that had just arisen in his mind due to the huge transformation in strength were straightened out in an instant.

Even though he is now almost a world-beater, the real enemies he faces are never his peers.

But those existences beyond imagination.

To do this, he must always maintain a sense of crisis and maintain the ability to act! !

What he has to do is to run through this cycle of reincarnation, which has no known reason or origin.

At this moment, all the geniuses had only the bloody throne in their eyes. Their eyes became extremely fanatical, but no one acted rashly.

Somehow, they had a premonition that the throne was not yet completely complete.

They were all waiting, waiting for the final sublimation of the throne.

At this moment, Su Tu, like those other geniuses, looked at the blood-red throne.

The throne was enormous, like a towering mountain, with endless blood-colored carvings like blood vessels winding around it, and above the throne were the distorted sun and moon.

Between the sun and the moon, an unreality door seemed to emerge.

What made Su Tu feel the sense of crisis was not something else, but the door that was looming between the sun and the moon! !

Su Tu's eyes fell on the 'door', and the next moment, his pupils couldn't help but tremble suddenly.

Because he was not unfamiliar with this door, and even looked somewhat familiar.
That was the scene of his first practice of this skill. He entered the broken space and comprehended the Burial of Immortals. Then, when he returned, he vaguely saw a ruined gate in heaven.

And that gate is exactly the same as the 'gate' behind the sun and moon on the throne in front of us!!!
"No wonder all the tribes take this competition so seriously. No wonder they treat this competition so seriously and carefully during the ten days."

"So, this so-called True King Competition is actually related to the Immortals."

Su Tu said this in his heart.

The Broken Sky Gate with the word "South" engraved on it, the East that is pressed down by countless strange gods on the sky, and the North that is the end of the boundless road.

These three words constructed Su Tu's inner vision and laid the foundation for his martial arts.

Ah Chang had said before that this series of immortal burials was an anchor point left by the Daluo, and only those with the qualities of an immortal or god were qualified to practice.

These three interior scenes come from the Burial Place of Immortals and must contain countless mysteries.

On this bloody throne, there is actually a ruined Heavenly Gate from the inner scene engraved. This must be related to the immortals, or even contain deeper secrets.

Su Tu, who had already wanted to ascend the throne, was now even more determined to obtain the bloody throne.

buzz~
The blood-red light and shadow on the throne gradually dimmed, and the light began to retreat inward. The blood vessel-like carvings seemed to come alive and began to tremble slightly, making the towering throne look a little more eerie at this moment.

As the blood vessels trembled, the 'door' behind the distorted sun and moon began to become clearer and clearer.

Su Tu knew that when the "door" was completely revealed, it would be the end of this competition.

As he casually scanned the area, he could see eyes full of ambition and murderous intent, looking at the throne. In those eyes, there was no other emotion, only two words: ascend to godhood! !
All the races maintained an unprecedented tacit understanding at this moment. Even though the distance between two races was only ten thousand meters and could reach each other in an instant, no fighting occurred.

They were all waiting, they were all waiting for the throne to issue the final killing horn.

These geniuses who have attracted worldwide attention in their respective ethnic groups, in the end, are nothing but dry bones beside the throne and bloody mud under the imperial way.

Su Tu sighed lightly, but there was no mercy in his eyes. The moment they came to this ancient road, this scene was destined to happen.

He fell to the ground in an instant. The human race had already completely wiped out the elves at this time. Their corpses were thrown into a big pit and buried by raging flames.

This completely destroyed any possibility of recovery. This was also an ancient custom of the human race. The human race today has forgotten this, but the walkers of the Tianwu tribe remember it.

This habit was summed up by the human race who had just stepped out of the galaxy with their lives. At that time, the human race's understanding of life was still limited to cutting off the head to kill it.

Those races that were able to revive dealt a heavy blow to the human race. From then on, the human race would burn corpses in every battle and would not feel at ease until they saw the enemy reduced to ashes.

However, as the human race's strength grows, the enemy can be reduced to ashes without the need for fire, so this tradition has long been eliminated.

The reason why Lin An and others are now bringing out this ancient custom is for only one purpose, which is to stabilize people's hearts.

They are using this method to remind you that you are all human.
Looking at the burning fire pit, Su Tu was obviously stunned. He knew this custom, but he did not expect to see such an ancient custom here.

Lin An on the side quickly explained to Su Tu via telepathy.

"It's not that we want to be formalistic, but this throne is wrong!"

"Since the appearance of this throne, the hostility of all races has exploded exponentially. This hostility is not only directed at outsiders, but also at their companions."

"This must be the throne's doing."

"There is only one rule for this competition, and that is that only the one who kills all the geniuses can ascend to the throne. Therefore, I suspect that once this throne is completely erupted, I am afraid that everyone will be attracted to it, regardless of friend or foe, and will only want to fight and eventually ascend to the throne."

"In order to prevent this from happening, Lanshan proposed using this ancient custom to remind us as much as possible that we are all human beings and that we cannot engage in civil war."

Hearing Lin An's words, Su Tu nodded slightly.

Indeed, the rule this time is that everyone in the world dies, and only one person can become the emperor. It is not surprising that the throne arouses everyone's murderous intent.

And it is not easy for them to react and respond so quickly.

These three people from the Tianwu clan are indeed extraordinary. Si Mu Jiuchen's combat power is quite good. Su Tu saw the clue from that punch just now.

This guy's fighting ability is not much weaker than Long Wang, and it is still difficult to determine the winner even if they fight each other head-on for hundreds of rounds.

As for Lin An, he has quite the qualities of a leader. Most geniuses are arrogant, not to mention these first-rate geniuses. Su Tu can see that these geniuses only have respect for Si Mu Jiuchen and Zhao Lanshan out of the respect of the Shi Tian Wu clan.

As for Lin An, he obeyed. This was an innate leadership quality that was extremely difficult to develop later in life.

Zhao Lanshan is a meticulous person. He has suffered almost no damage from the human race to now, and has killed several races. This shows Zhao Lanshan's talent.

The contemporary walkers of the Shitianwu clan must be extraordinary. They have always represented the strongest of the younger generation of the human race.

But because of Su Tu's existence, this group of walkers seemed very dim, and even had no sense of existence, but this did not mean that they were weak.

"What should we do?" "In the end, we will become rivals."

Su Tu said through his mind.

When this question was asked, Zhao Lanshan, who had been silent all this time, lowered his eyebrows, and Lin An also shook his head helplessly.

Si Mu Jiuchen did not hide anything. He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Then what can we do? You are so strong that we are not in the same style."

"How can we possibly be your opponent? Although we have some tricks up our sleeves, we can't use them on our own people."

"In the final analysis, we who walk are carrying the wishes of our ancestors, working hard for the human race. The human race has no gods, so the gods should return.

You are stronger than all of us, and more qualified to sit in that position. What the human race needs is not a group of geniuses, but a true 'God! '"

"Su Tu, we've already thought about it!!"

Si Mu Jiuchen patted Lin An's not-so-broad shoulder with such force that Lin An staggered.

"We humans have been able to get to where we are today thanks to the support of these thousands of families. I don't understand politics, the situation, and I can't see clearly what the Federation is doing now, but I only know that we are all human!"

"Su Tu!! We will help you ascend the throne!!"

Si Mu Jiuchen's voice was not passionate, and even a little dull, but the more so, the more Su Tu could feel his sincerity.

It can be said that what the other party said completely exceeded Su Tu's expectations.

He originally thought that he would get the answer of resisting the foreign invaders and then everyone would rely on their own abilities.

But I didn't expect to hear this answer in the end.

The ones who made this decision were the walkers from the Shitianwu clan. They were known as the leaders of the younger generation throughout the ages, but they actually made such a choice.

When you say this, it is equivalent to being willing to die.

Yantian's intuition told Su Tu that they were not lying.

Su Tu was actually a little speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say. Indeed, with his current strength, even if it really depends on his own ability in the end, he has enough confidence to ascend the throne.

But this is completely different from the shock brought by the words "We will lift you to the throne" at this moment.

His eyes couldn't help but look at the other geniuses. He knew most of them. To be more precise, he had fought with them. They were the geniuses he had sparred with in the Hall of Sages.

However, he did not see Feng and Mu Wuyang, and Jia Xun was not among the crowd.

Su Tu just thought that they were still fighting somewhere else and didn't think much about it.

His eyes were fixed on those geniuses who were concentrating on recovering themselves. They tried to adjust themselves to the best condition before the throne completely emerged.

In order to welcome the upcoming bloody massacre, Su Tu clearly saw that many people had ambitions in their eyes, which was normal.

People have different hearts and are born different.

Su Tu didn't believe that these geniuses would be so willing to become the skeletons of the emperor's way. They were all geniuses, and they were all making great progress in their respective environments.

Perhaps he saw what Su Tu was thinking.

Zhao Lanshan's voice rang in his heart.

"Xiao Tu, calling you like this sounds more intimate, so I'll take the liberty of calling you that."

"I know what you are thinking. Not everyone is willing to be a supporting role, and not everyone knows the situation that the human race is facing now.

We learned that all newborns of our ten tribes will have their first class at the age of eight, and the content of that class is to reflect our minds on the years when the human race just stepped out of the galaxy.

Therefore, we deeply understand what kind of life that is. Humans can fight each other, they can kill each other, but they cannot be reduced to cattle and sheep, they cannot be turned into blood food, and they cannot be kept as pets! !
The gods have returned, and the human race has no gods. How can a race without gods be worthy of being an advanced civilization? Under the gods, all living beings are ants. The human race has made countless enemies, and the first thing the gods will do when they return is to settle accounts with the human race.

The human race must never go through what happened again. Therefore, the human race must, must! ! ! ! ! ! must have a god of their own! ! ! "

Zhao Lanshan said this in a resounding voice.

"For this purpose, everything is worth it. I can die, An Zi can die, and so can the reckless man. But you can't."

"I am the one who has committed the most heinous crime."

There was no emotion in Zhao Lanshan's voice. His voice was very gentle, but as ruthless as a set program.

Listening to the other party's words, Su Tu fell silent, which was unusual for him. He didn't know what to say.

His hands clenched involuntarily and he looked up at the throne with an indescribable look in his eyes.

He could refute, and in the name of justice, accuse Zhao Lanshan and others of having no right to decide the fate of others, even if he was the only beneficiary.

But he couldn't do such a thing. After experiencing so much, he knew deeply that there has never been a victory without sacrifice in this world.

"You know something that I don't, right?"

After a while, Su Tu asked solemnly.

Zhao Lanshan and others knew his strength. If it was just a simple support to send Su Tu to the throne, there would be no need to say so much. They just had to wait for the final battle.

But now, their words made Su Tu feel a little alert.

The so-called support of these three people is by no means as simple as being willing to fail, admit defeat, and die, so that Su Tu can ascend the throne.

They must know something to say this.

Hearing this, Zhao Lanshan and the other two looked at each other. Lin An couldn't help but chuckle: "You are really perceptive. You noticed something was wrong with just this one sentence."

"We wanted to do it quietly, but we were still a bit young after all, so we thought we should leave something behind."

"After much thought, I finally decided to leave three upright images in the heart of you, the future 'God'."

Lin An's words were humorous and lighthearted, but Su Tu seemed to smell the blood behind them.
He looked at the three people, his eyes suddenly trembled, a touch of blue emerged, and the sky opened. At this moment, Su Tu stood at an absolutely macro perspective, as if he was standing at the end of the road overlooking everything.

Then his innate magical power, the palm of life and death, was activated, summoning all cause and effect. He looked at the three people, and countless cause and effect veins emerged, with thousands of possibilities and the future flowing.

next moment! !

Su Tu saw an old man standing behind these three people. Su Tu was very familiar with that old man. He had accompanied him since he was a child. He was not like a relative, but he was like a relative.
Uncle Gong!!!

(End of this chapter)