Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality Chapter 595 - 338: Galactic Life Form Showdown!

As Emperor Bai left the Daoran Sect, a playful smile appeared on the face of the Ninth Tier Cultivator.

Soon after, a thick wave of Spiritual Power emanated from the Ninth Tier Cultivator, gradually transforming his appearance into that of the Immortal.

The Immortal watched the departing Emperor Bai, a smile lingering on his lips.

"With the Blood Bone Race and Space Ghost acting simultaneously, the Lord of Ascension will likely help, but in that case... it will allow to take a good look at your Star River Star System."

"What exactly is it that can attract so?"

The Immortal whispered softly, and eventually, his figure once again transford into strands of Spiritual Power, completely vanishing from the Daoran Star System.

...

BOOM!!!

Endless rumbling echoed at the front line of the Star River Star System.

Between Gumo’s brows, weariness was apparent, even as a Tier Eight Cosmic Life. This war, lasting nearly ten months, was beginning to take its toll on him.

Even Gumo’s divine ability, the Heaven-Reaching Mini World, was beginning to falter.

Gumo looked toward the Blood Bone Race with puzzlent in his eyes.

"It’s one thing for the Blood Bone Race to attack suddenly, but why have Space Ghosts entered our Star River Star System too? What on earth... is happening?"

"Why... do I feel even a faint connection to myself?"

Gumo was utterly confused. Upon reaching Tier Eight, Gumo was faintly able to perceive so causal relationships within the universe.

If the cause and effect were related to him, or even to soone close to him, this feeling would be even more pronounced.

It was precisely due to such circumstances that Gumo faintly felt that this war sohow seed to relate to himself and so close individuals.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, a thought leaped into Gumo’s mind, causing a slight tremor in his heart.

"Impossible, it’s been such a short ti! Even that little girl Liu Yao hasn’t taken this step, yet that punk is already about to?"

Gumo spoke with amazent, disbelief written in his eyes.

After pondering for a mont, Gumo finally took a step forward, appearing directly on the battlefield of the Star River Star System. With a wave of his hand, he drew an Eight Tier Cosmic Life from the Blood Bone Race into his Heaven-Reaching Mini World.

"If that’s the case, then as an elder... I still need to help as much as possible!"

Gumo spoke, with a gleam of sharpness flashing in his eyes.

Enveloped in an imnsely terrifying Power of Slaughter, he instantly charged toward the Eight Tier Cosmic Life before him.

BOOM!!!

In an instant, energy fluctuations rippled through the Heaven-Reaching Mini World.

...

In another void of the Star River Star System.

The Great Monarch of Corroded Blood and the Blood Corpse Ancestor God stood quietly within this void, the re aura emanating from them causing the surrounding void to ripple.

In front of the Great Monarch of Corroded Blood and the Blood Corpse Ancestor God, several incarnations of Emperor Bai trapped them within, each incarnation exuding powerful energy.

Emperor Bai gazed at the two, a look of gravity on his face as his mind raced.

"This is indeed Lu Sheng’s Tier Eight External Tribulation, but why... has it drawn Galactic Life Forms over, and so directly at that!"

"The fact that the Great Monarch of Corroded Blood and the Blood Corpse Ancestor God have taken action against my Star River University because of the Tier Eight External Tribulation is rather odd!"

"Additionally, what exactly does that Immortal want this ti?"

"To have even drawn Space Ghosts into this External Tribulation, what secret does Lu Sheng hold?"

Emperor Bai pondered continually but couldn’t help a hint of helplessness appear.

"If just the Tier Eight External Tribulation is like this, then when this individual breaks through to Tier Nine, won’t it be even more difficult?"

"Beyond Tier Nine, there’s an even greater challenge with Galactic Life Forms. Can this little one truly cultivate to the level of a Galactic Life Form?"

Emperor Bai fell into deep thought.

The larger the drag of an External Tribulation, the higher the person’s talent and potential, resulting in a more formidable burst of power upon growth.

However, if an External Tribulation’s power reached a certain level, it may not be a good thing.

With Lu Sheng’s Tier Eight External Tribulation already so terrifying, enough to give himself—a Galactic Life Form—a headache, what about the future... what then?

Emperor Bai sighed helplessly, a long breath escaping him.

"Regardless, whether it’s Lu Sheng’s External Tribulation or the Immortal’s intentions... they must not cross into the Star River Star System even a single step!"

Emperor Bai spoke gravely, then stepped forward swiftly, drawing imnse energy waves. The Powers of the Cosmic Dao converged within his palm.

Transford into a brilliant light wheel, he fiercely attacked the Great Monarch of Corroded Blood and the Blood Corpse Ancestor God.

At the sa ti...

In a void not far from the Star River Star System.

The figure of the Supre Fra slowly appeared, entirely in a state of ntal existence, invisible to the naked eye.

Yet, the mont the Supre Fra erged, a sound like the mingling of multiple voices exploded.

"Get out!"

The voice, filled with boundless anger, made the void scorching hot in an instant.

The Supre Fra’s eyes glowed with a unique brilliance.

"Relying on chanical Ascension, Galactic Life Forms have unmatched bodies and Spiritual Power. I want to try..."

"Is it your chanical Ascension that’s formidable, or my Spiritual Ascension?"

The Supre Fra smiled slightly, stepping out and attacking in the direction the voice ca from.

In an instant, terrifying Spiritual Power surged like tides throughout the Cosmic Void, with endless slaughter erging between heaven and earth.

...

On the Flesh Planet.

The giant serpent coiled around the entire planet suddenly opened its eyes at this mont.

Within those scarlet eyes, a touch of fanaticism suddenly appeared.

"The ti... has co!"

As the serpent’s hoarse voice echoed, the body of the Nether Moon Priest beside it trembled slightly, gazing at the giant serpent with threads of anticipation.