Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System-Chapter 901 - 400: Zhou Wuliang’s Path Is Ascension!

But definitely not powerful enough to start a war with all races. It’s important to know that above advanced civilizations, there are five ultimate civilizations.

Even ultimate civilizations have never waged war with all races. If it weren’t for Zhou Wuliang having such a big reputation, they would really want to ask him if he’s gone mad.

"Rest assured, I know you two can’t make this decision, I’m not asking you."

Zhou Wuliang spoke again, then raised his gaze to the sky, and said softly.

"Since you’re here, come down, hiding like this, what is it? When did Killing Heaven start behaving this way?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the next moment, endless scarlet colors painted the sky. The originally thick clouds were stained by the blood color, turning into blood clouds, seemingly a sea of blood reaching for the sky, pulling the whole planet into a world of killing intent.

A tall figure appeared out of thin air opposite the old Zhou. That person had black hair falling over their shoulders, a pale complexion, bloodless lips, an empty, deathly still left eye, and a clear child-like right eye.

As soon as the main tactician saw this person, their expression changed, and they slightly bowed: "Greetings, Killing Heaven Master!"

The operations leader clasped their hands in salute and also spoke: "Greetings, Killing Heaven!"

But this person didn’t pay attention to these two supreme representatives of power, but directly looked at Zhou Wuliang.

"Yo, long time no see."

He reached out to greet Zhou Wuliang, just as if meeting a classmate after a summer break.

"Indeed, long time no see, Zhao Zizai, your condition..."

"Don’t mind these things, just minor issues. I heard what you said earlier, don’t make things difficult for the little ones, let’s go, Simu Changsheng is gathering us."

Zhao Zizai said casually.

"You should come with me too, let’s discuss the matter first."

"Is it useful to talk to you? You probably can’t affect the Federation’s decisions now, right?" The old man looked skeptically at Zhao Zizai.

Zhao Zizai clutched his chest, feigning a hurt expression.

"Wow, you really know how to hurt with words, aren’t we friends? Besides, even if it can’t affect decisions, do you think old Zhuge, that old fox, wouldn’t leave something in reserve?"

The old man furrowed his brows slightly, pondered for a moment, and then nodded: "Sure, let’s see how your plans are being executed, that’s fine."

"Let’s go~" Zhao Zizai smiled, then a blood-red door appeared abruptly, and the two of them walked straight into the door.

As the door was about to disperse.

Zhao Zizai suddenly poked his head out from within the door.

"Young Operations, tell little Wuming what you can, this kid’s curiosity is too strong, and if he investigates privately, he might encounter things he shouldn’t."

"By then, everyone’s face will be hard to show."

"Okay, I understand, Killing Heaven Master." The operations leader nodded.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zizai pulled his head back, and the blood-red door instantly closed.

At this moment, only the two supreme figures were left in the scene.

The tactician stood there, feeling that everything experienced just now was too shocking, it seemed that everything was about to erupt in chaos.

"I understand your personality, if I don’t tell you, you will definitely investigate the Dao Lineage incident back then. I can now tell you some things I know."

The operations leader sat back on their throne, looking at the tactician.

The tactician had now regained their composure.

"So, Zhou Wuliang, is it also a Path to Divinity?"

"No, it isn’t. The path he walks is unique, he wants to transform himself into the Celestial Dao. Only he knows the end of this path."

"This is not the Path to Divinity, he calls it... Ascension!!!"

....

Within the Divine Space.

Su Tu sat cross-legged, slowly floating in mid-air, the terrifying energy within him had already calmed.

That energy transformed into a Star River Prototype within his body, reflecting him as though a deity had descended upon the world.