Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System Chapter 941 - 417: Su Tu’s “Lover,” the Human Race’s Trump Card at My Disposal!

"It was you after all... hehe... Who would have imagined my indomitable heart getting crushed by just a single slap one day..."

"I really am no... match for you."

A bitter smile twisted across Long Wang’s face, as the overbearing, grand invincible aura enveloping him abruptly vanished.

His whole figure looked as if all vitality had drained away.

Right then, his Dao heart shattered utterly, and his Invincible Path... crumbled as well.

Boom!!!

High in the sky, a striking figure hovered silently, unleashing an aura of supreme supremacy that dared any foe to approach.

Underneath that figure’s feet, a radiant Invincible Path glowing with intense golden brilliance gradually materialized.

Manifesting as though projected from nothingness into the tangible world.

The one positioned atop the Invincible Path turned out to be none other than Su Tu!!!

Every concealed spectator’s eyes bulged wide, struggling to accept the sight before them.

Although they had learned of Su Tu’s prowess prior to stepping into the Ancient Path and steeled their minds accordingly.

Still, as this shocking spectacle suddenly burst into view, an overwhelming sense of oppression gripped them all.

"Impossible... How can this fellow possess such overwhelming power?!!"

The leader of the Void Race, clad in red, blurted out involuntarily.

They all recognized the formidable might of Long Wang and Shi Kuang, strong enough to dominate every genius of their era.

However, these two fearsome harbingers of doom got smashed and vanquished by Su Tu in a flash.

The sheer swiftness left them reeling, unable to fully process it.

Moreover, the increasingly vivid Invincible Path signaled Long Wang’s total downfall, his unyielding heart breaking apart instantly.

No one could grasp the true extent of this Human Race individual’s strength, nor comprehend how a cultivation-dependent race could produce such a monstrous entity.

"Long Wang and Shi Kuang’s battle prowess has undoubtedly hit the peak of Venerable level, so Su Tu instantly overpowering them suggests he’s attained Dao Lord Level combat strength."

With arms folded and brows knitted tightly, the Asura King uttered gravely.

"Master, what should we do..." A prodigy from the Asura Race glanced at Su Tu, eyes filled with dread.

Indeed, the Asura Race thrived on bloodshed and aggression, always ready to confront superiors.

Yet now, should this Human command genuine Dao Lord-level might, charging ahead spelled certain doom; bravery differs vastly from pointless martyrdom.

"Maintain the formation, watch for developments."

After brief contemplation, the Asura King responded measuredly.

Deep down, he recognized the wisest move was withdrawing the Asura Race tactically, preying on weaker foes while awaiting secret supreme civilizations to clash with Su Tu.

Nevertheless, an inexplicable hunch told him the pivotal turning point of this trial would unfold right here.

Helplessness flooded the Asura King’s chest.

Though his actual power rivaled Long Wang’s, he held back earlier for calculated supremacy; distinct from typical Asuras, he possessed innate near-perfect logic.

Allowing him to suppress the innate savage, warlike urges of his kind.

That restraint kept him from striking sooner; his plan was to seize triumphs over Long Wang and Shi Kuang to solidify his supremacy.

Yet now, the Human who obliterated Shi Kuang and Long Wang in moments loomed like an insurmountable peak in his mind.

The greater his own power, the deeper he perceived the young man’s bottomless prowess, fueling deeper despair.

Pure logic warned the Asura King that battling this Human guaranteed demise, yet his thirst for godhood and ambition to uplift his race forbade withdrawal.

At present, the Asura King wrestled with unrelenting turmoil.

"What kind of cultivation method does this guy follow? Even nonstop practice from infancy wouldn’t land him at this level."

"Is he perhaps the reborn legend of the Martial God!?"

Lurking in darkness, the Asura King pondered while gazing at the exalted Su Tu.

In stark contrast to the tangled thoughts of other races.

The concealed Humans brimmed purely with thrill at Su Tu’s display of dominance.

"Damn!!! That Su Tu!! Incredible! Absolutely incredible!!"

Simu Jiuchen bounced with wild elation.

Lin An showed intense thrill on his face, yet kept slightly more poise: "With Shi Kuang and Long Wang beaten, Su Tu becomes everyone’s prime mark."

"The foes’ aims will surely shift to Su Tu; he’s mighty, but these advanced civilizations hide their aces, so stay vigilant!"

"All of you, rush to Su Tu’s side fast and stop other races from plotting mischief!!"

Zhao Lanshan declared firmly, then spearheaded the advance, exposing himself and soaring upward straightaway.

Ascend, ascend, ascend!!

Within seconds, countless Human Race prodigies soared skyward, rushing directly toward Su Tu's position.

Ultimately, a single champion would claim victory in this battle. Though Su Tu stayed their competitor, now representing their race, they felt profound inner pride for boasting such a mighty genius.

They might hide in the shadows, planning to serve as the fourth force, but they would never permit their prodigy to fall prey in the gaze of others.

Yet Su Tu remained utterly unmoved by the desires of the Human Race and the other races.

Striding along the Invincible Path while absorbing its empowering essence into his body, his demeanor stayed perfectly serene.