Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality Chapter 301 - 181: The 9 Calamities Cosmic Light Life Wheel

This secret technique... can be said to be quite perverse.

It’s like an undying cockroach.

Of course, it’s not impossible to kill him, but to achieve this, either destroy all of Emperor Bai’s Cosmic Light Life Wheels at the sa ti, making it impossible for him to rely on any Life Wheel for resurrection.

Or... engage in a battle with Emperor Bai for tens of thousands of years, continuously depleting his power, leaving him without enough strength to restore the Life Wheel, or even rely on the Life Wheel to resurrect!

But, whether it’s the forr or the latter, it requires extraordinary strength.

As of now, even if the Great Monarch of Corroded Blood and the Blood Corpse Ancestor God join forces, they might not be able to achieve this.

This leads to Emperor Bai, the only Galactic Life Form at Star River University, being able to contend against the two Galactic Life Forms of the Blood Bone Race.

"You two... Why not sit down and have a good talk?"

Facing the two Galactic Life Forms of the Blood Bone Race alone, Emperor Bai showed not an ounce of fear, still smilingly gazing at the Great Monarch of Corroded Blood and the Blood Corpse Ancestor God.

"Rather than talk... I’d rather... devour you!"

However, the Great Monarch of Corroded Blood had no intention of this. With a sinister laugh, he instantly transford into a formidable blood-flesh monster, charging at Emperor Bai.

The Blood Corpse Ancestor God also remained silent, but his killing move didn’t pause for a bit.

A flash of sharpness flickered in Emperor Bai’s eyes.

"It seems... you two are still stubbornly deluded!"

"But I’ve already said..."

"This place is impassable!"

Rumble!!!

As the words fell, endless roars swept through the entire Cosmic Void, shattering and reforming everything in this void under the fighting of the three Galactic Life Forms.

Planets collapsed one after another, leaving only the three massive figures, constantly flashing and clashing, erupting with great power.

...

Heaven-Reaching Realm.

A touch of gloom surfaced in the eyes of the Death Moon Priest.

As a Tier Eight Cosmic Life, not knowing how many years he has been at this level, even Gumo’s advancent to Tier Eight did not faze him.

He had even vaguely guessed so of Gumo’s fishing plans.

Yet he still appeared here, relying on his confidence in his overwhelming strength against Gumo.

But... when the Death Moon Priest truly clashed with Gumo, he suddenly realized that his proud strength seed sowhat inadequate.

Bam!

Under Gumo’s control, a thin branch from the Heaven-Reaching Tree fiercely struck the Death Moon Priest.

The imnse power ignored the Death Moon Priest’s defenses, embedding deeply into his flesh and piercing through with countless poisonous thorns.

"Damn it!"

The Death Moon Priest roared lowly, with torrents of blood instantly flooding the sky, threatening to engulf the entire Heaven-Reaching Realm.

"Humph!"

Gumo snorted coldly; a surge of vigorous vitality burst forth, easily suppressing the overwhelming blood.

"Impossible!! You just broke through to Tier Eight, how can you have such power!!"

Seeing his thods suppressed, the Death Moon Priest’s expression grew darker as he stared intensely at Gumo, trying to discern sothing.

However...

Gumo didn’t give him any chance, attacking the Death Moon Priest once again.

The Death Moon Priest’s face turned so grim it seed as if water could drip from it. While resisting Gumo’s attacks, he spoke coldly.

"Do you honestly think bringing into the Heaven-Reaching Realm would render helpless?"

"And this aura... it must be the Heaven-Reaching Vine from your Life Factions, right?"

"No wonder it has such power, you’ve borrowed the strength of the Heaven-Reaching Vine, but... without the Heaven-Reaching Vine, does your Life Factions have other ans to fend off external forces?"

A trace of madness glead in the eyes of the Death Moon Priest.

"Aren’t you... even a little concerned?"

While Gumo fished, the Death Moon Priest had his own plan!

They say your greatest enemy knows you best.

The Death Moon Priest, entangled with the Life Factions for so many years, naturally understood them well, and was very familiar with the power of the Heaven-Reaching Vine.

"Even if you kill , the Life Factions will turn to ruins, then... you, Gumo, will be a holess clown! How will you face all the past ntors of your Life Factions then!!"

Under Gumo and the Heaven-Reaching Vine’s power, the Death Moon Priest was tightly suppressed, yet he continued speaking nonstop.

He was gambling!

Gambling on Gumo’s regard for the Life Factions!

Gumo’s Heaven-Reaching Realm essentially operated by harnessing the Heaven-Reaching Vine’s power. Now that Gumo had brought the Heaven-Reaching Realm to this frontline battlefield, the vine’s power was fully mobilized.

The Heaven-Reaching Vine in the Life Factions was now an empty husk, devoid of any capacity. In other words, the current Life Factions were extrely vulnerable!

The Death Moon Priest, having guessed Gumo’s fishing tactic and shown up, did so not just out of self-confidence, but more importantly... he had already allied with the Space Ghosts, intending to tie down Gumo while sending their strong ones to ravage the Life Factions!

Now, with the Death Moon Priest suppressed, he was naturally flustered, thus incessantly speaking to break Gumo’s psychological defenses, hoping Gumo would choose to retreat, allowing him to survive.