Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System-Chapter 887 - 394: Unveiling the Mist—the Truth Behind Heaven-Reaching’s Destruction! (Part 2)
The beings of this Star River are completely unaware of the existence of Daluo.
And now, this fellow calling himself the Tomb Guardian actually mentioned Daluo and stated that this space is related to Daluo.
This Tomb Guardian was left behind by the Martial Gods...
Through this, Su Tu already realized a crucial issue—there is an inseparable connection between the Martial Gods and Daluo.
Thinking about this, Su Tu’s breath couldn’t help but become heated. He never imagined that one day the truth would be so close to him, so very close!
"What should I do?"
Su Tu looked at the Tomb Guardian and earnestly asked.
"Good question. It’s as easy as it is difficult to answer."
The Tomb Guardian gave Su Tu a mysterious smile, then raised her palm.
Whoosh!!
Her entire body instantly became nothingness, transforming into pure power that surged into the Star River. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Immediately, countless chains emerged from the void, shackling the gods who were repeatedly attempting to escape.
"The gods are about to return. They are the keys to the truth. What you must do is collect the keys."
"As for how to collect them..."
The Tomb Guardian’s voice became extremely loud, then hollow, then dignified, then gentle...
In that sentence, there were as many as nine different tones.
In the end, only two clean and crisp words fell into Su Tu’s ear.
"Assassinate gods!!!"
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Beyond the distant Star River Frontline, this line was forged by all advanced civilizations together, a trench to resist the Void Spirits.
It’s also a symbol of the Era of Great Peace.
This frontline is constructed by countless stars, guarded by the strongest and most resilient warriors among all races.
But the world is unaware that the so-called symbol of the Era of Great Peace is inherently a bare battlefield.
Here, violence can solve all problems, with races engaged in brutal fighting within.
The Era of Great Peace’s war has not disappeared; it exists here.
Of course, the so-called war is meant to be of equal measure. If a race is accidentally wiped out or annexed, it’s not qualified to be called a civilization.
If it’s not even a civilization, naturally it won’t be protected.
The entire Star River Frontline is a massive meat grinder, filled with blood, severed limbs, wreckage, and piles of corpses, forming this frontline.
And today, initially, two advanced civilizations had faced some under-the-table issues and were poised for a decisive battle on this frontline.
But at the moment, neither side dares to engage.
It’s not that they fear each other or the issues have been resolved.
It’s because, across the vast frontline, two small figures are standing there.
Both sides are obscured by hidden powers, their appearances and races invisible, but it’s certain that they are extremely powerful.
Just by standing there, this segment of the frontline is firmly sealed by their aura. Rashly entering here, even a Venerable doesn’t have the right to stand.
These two unknown existences are at least two Supreme beings!!
In a battle of Supreme beings, who dares to obstruct!!
"Begone!"
A loud voice slowly rang out, distorted by power, making the true voice unclear.
Yet this single word "begone" seemed to carry a kind of inexplicable power.
The sound swept over the frontline, causing everyone in the two armies, who were prepared to continue fighting after the two were finished, to shiver.
Subsequently, an exceedingly comical scene unfolded.
Led by the Venerables of both sides, all soldiers and warriors simultaneously grabbed their own legs with both hands and, quite smoothly and uniformly... rolled away from the frontline.
Thousands of individuals rolling away simultaneously—this scene looked somewhat amusing, as if a comedic anime scene had been brought to life.
However, witnessing all this, another Supreme being couldn’t help but tremble slightly.
He tried hard to maintain his composure, but watching the absurd happenings, even with his Supreme cultivation, he couldn’t completely control his body.
"Brother... Long time no see. Unexpectedly, we meet again on the Star River Frontline."
The person who spoke was Liu Yuan, who is now the highest commander of the Federation Military District, the Supreme Master of Arms.
And facing him was none other than Zhou Lao, from whom the loud "begone" had emanated.
Since that day, Liu Yuan knew Zhou Wuliang was looking for him. Though the Transport Master and the Strategist Master hadn’t mentioned it, they had already thrown the problem to him.
Hence, he had no choice but to take the initiative, intercepting Zhou Wuliang before he could strike again, arranging a meeting on the Star River Frontline.
It’s an unwritten rule in the Star River, that the destructive power of Supreme beings is too strong. If they engaged in random fighting in the Star River, it would lead to planet annihilation and massive loss of life.
Consequently, Supreme beings generally battle here in the frontline, reinforced by countless strong individuals.
And Zhou Lao agreed to come here not because of any rule, but simply to avoid causing a big commotion on the human planets.
Both of them concealed their faces and races primarily to prevent the Foreign Race from discovering internal conflict within the Human Race.
Incidentally, Liu Yuan didn’t stop Zhou Lao from taking action against the bloated man, who kept claiming to be the Master of Arms’ confidant.
In front of Liu Yuan, he strangled himself with his own hands, and throughout the process, Zhou Lao spoke only two words—suicide.
"No need for much talk. This time, I’ll ask only three questions, you can try to deceive me."
Zhou Lao spoke indifferently.
"First, just how much did you participate in that arrangement back then."
"Second, who caused the reflection in the Other Shore to shatter? Who wanted to sever my Dao Lineage?"
"Third..."
At this point, Zhou Lao’s voice suddenly became extremely calm, but Liu Yuan knew this was the expression of Zhou Wuliang’s true murderous intent.
"Third, when Su Tu returned to Ancestor Star by airship, the airship exploded—was it your doing?"
Upon hearing Zhou Wuliang’s three questions, Liu Yuan’s eyes grew increasingly dark.
He truly couldn’t fathom the depth of his "senior brother". Clearly, he’d hidden himself for so many years; why had Zhou discovered insignificant details from back then?
Clearly, this fellow had slept for centuries, becoming a waste lower than a Celestial Being. Why suddenly possess such terrifying power?
Even crossing millennia and witnessing this method again, Liu Yuan still felt trembling.
My words shape divine rules, Celestial Dao reveals when words fall—this was the method of the Heavenly Communication Master, the true being standing at the summit of the Star River, even surpassing the ten Heavens-Reaching Master!!!
"Brother, I truly envy you. Despite such a long downfall, Master’s power appeared on you."
"Merely a whiff of aura made the entire Emperor Star tremble. Despite my so-called Supreme position, I had to obediently come here because of one word from you."
"Just like before, being questioned by you at will..."
He spoke word by word, his voice filled with indescribable emotions—resentment, hate, jealousy, and even a hint of reminiscence.
"Answer my questions."
But Zhou Lao remained indifferent, simply looking coldly at this Master of Arms Supreme.
"Since you’ve come before me, I suppose my concealment is pointless."
"Indeed! That matter back then was orchestrated by me!"
"Teacher was confused, holding the Human Race’s power but chose to retreat at the peak of his career. Do you think those following after the Heaven-Reaching wanted what?"
"They craved power, wealth, resources, legacy, and with Heaven-Reaching’s retreat, what could they possibly gain? Their efforts would become a joke!"
"At that moment, someone stepping over Heaven-Reaching, just by a little intelligence, could let them regain everything they dreamed of. What do you think they would do?"
Liu Yuan stared intently at Zhou Wuliang, deep in his eyes swirling black qi like an abyss, instilling sheer fear.
