Chapter 576: . Five million white gold immortals, Thunder True Martial. Power of the Stars. Break!

Book 576. Five Million Immortal Platinum, Thunder True Martial. Power of the Stars, Break!

Somewhere on the battlefield, a silver-haired young man with a frigid aura stared blankly at the handsome youth returning astride the severed

head of a level-thirteen alien general beast. Lin

Monroe!

"He is... he is..."

Monroe stared at the youth, a tempest of waves churning violently within his heart.

"Lu Sheng!"

"It's Lu Sheng!"

From the birth of a star to its ultimate extinction, Monroe would never forget this name.

At the Interstellar Martial Arts Genius Exchange Tournament held in the Yamu Star Sector, it was Lu Sheng who, at a mere level ten, crossed two vast

realms to utterly defeat him by sheer brute force.

And it was the kind of defeat that nearly obliterated his body and soul entirely.

If the other had not stayed his hand at the final moment, Monroe would probably be living his second life by now.

Never before in the realm of martial talent had Monroe felt such a colossal, near-despairing sense of dread toward another human being.

Even after entering the Alien Space Battlefield and hearing of the myriad miraculous deeds wrought by Onon Turing,

the foremost genius of the Hundred Star Sectors.

In Monroe's heart, Lu Sheng remained the absolute, most monstrous existence he had ever known.

Now, he was witnessing the man once again.

The very man standing atop the severed head of a level-thirteen alien general beast.

It felt as though Monroe's mind had been struck violently by some blunt instrument.

He simply could not comprehend how, in the mere span of a few years since the tournament, Lu Sheng could leap from level ten

straight into level twelve.

Furthermore, his ability to challenge higher realms had grown increasingly absurd.

Having only just ascended to level twelve, slaughtering a level-thirteen was now as effortless as butchering poultry.

Between level twelve and thirteen...

there existed a literal chasm of natural laws!

Most of the crowd shared Monroe's sentiments, and the way they looked at Lu Sheng...

could no longer be described as merely looking at a monster.

It was as if they were observing a preposterous entity that transcended reality itself, unbound by any established rules.

Only now did they truly understand why this grand war of protection, which had mobilized the entirety of the Hundred War Zones

and even brought the Supreme Star Lord himself down to the fray,

what kind of being they were actually guarding...

exactly what sort of monstrous genius he was!

In front of this man, even Onon Turing was completely reduced to mediocrity.

"Rage serves as the edge.

The level-thirteen Seven-Colored Divine Blade born from it is indeed formidable in its power..."

At this moment, Lu Sheng was swiftly assimilating another wave of the emotional law energy he had just harvested.

He discovered that to him, these alien beasts were simply the finest nourishment for his laws.

He wondered if Duan Yifeng, who originally conceived the Path of the Divine Crystal, had done so by deliberate design.

The law powers possessed by these level-thirteen general beasts born from the dark side aligned flawlessly

with his own Seven-Colored Divine Blade.

Every single one of them was a magnificent tonic.

The emotional law held by the level-thirteen alien general beast he had just cleanly decapitated with a single soul-blade was shock.

Shock serves as the tip.

Right now, the tip of the level-thirteen Seven-Colored Divine Blade within Lu Sheng's mind was rapidly taking shape.

The overall might of the divine blade was also rising rapidly, like a swelling tide.

Peculiar syllables cascaded down from high above, carrying a faint trace of sullen wrath.

Lu Sheng looked up, meeting a sky completely comprised of eyeballs.

Beneath a canopy of blue resembling a dead sea, countless eyeballs stared unblinkingly at Lu Sheng, spilling forth a torrent of malice, hatred,

anger, dread, sorrow, and myriad other emotions.

A fleeting haze of trance gripped Lu Sheng's vision.

The Seven-Colored Divine Blade within his mind suddenly burst with radiant brilliance.

Simultaneously, a cold snort echoed, shattering countless eyeballs into dust.

Lu Sheng instantly snapped back from the daze.

Looking at the firmament once more, his eyes had already grown profoundly cold.

Just moments ago...

that level-fourteen entity known as the Lord of Oblivion had actually launched a stealth attack against him.

Had it been an ordinary level-twelve caught under the collective gaze of those countless eyes unleashing emotional laws, they would likely have been beguiled, lost,

or even suffered catastrophic damage to their soul.

"I killed but a dog of yours, and yet you dare glare at me?"

Lu Sheng murmured softly, a spark of battle intent gradually igniting within his eyes.

Level twelve.

He had already reached level twelve.

With so many trump cards in hand, even an ordinary level-thirteen could be slaughtered at whim.

Ever since learning of the apocalyptic catastrophe facing the Azure Planet, a heavy stone had weighed unyielding upon Lu Sheng's heart.

A sword of Damocles had constantly hung suspended above his head.

Though he had never ceased searching for a way to save the world, straining to increase his strength to meet that inevitably approaching

disaster with his own two hands,

when compared to a cataclysm destined to sweep across an entire galaxy,

his efforts felt somewhat akin to an ant marching a thousand miles, or Yugong trying to move a mountain.

But now.

Lu Sheng finally felt it.

He seemed...

To finally possess a fraction of that strength

With which he could attempt

To touch those near-impossible goals and fantasies.

The present moment was the perfect opportunity to test this small fraction of power.

"Fourteenth rank... though still a far cry from the fifteenth, it should..."

"Still be enough to let me see things a little clearer."

Lu Sheng thought, the fires of war suddenly igniting in his eyes.

He inhaled deeply.

And then his entire form expanded like a balloon blowing up.

Five million immortal cells within his body ignited simultaneously, and a terrifying, unquantifiable power flooded every corner and crevice of his being in an instant.

Had it been before his breakthrough, Lu Sheng would have likely exploded on the spot even with his Martial God state active.

But now, with forty-three laws of power weighing upon him, his martial physique had hardened to an unprecedented degree.

"Boom— Boom-boom—"

Clusters of crimson energy burst across Lu Sheng’s body, as if hundreds of thousands, millions of stars were exploding at once.

An indescribable, terrifying ripple of energy swept across the entire void battlefield in an instant.

Virtually everyone brushed by this residual energy felt their skin crawl and their scalps go numb in that single second.

Swept by this lingering wave, Onon Turing felt the energy within his own body instantly verge on boiling over.

His whole being reacted like a cat that had its tail stepped on.

The green patterns upon his flesh flashed frantically.

"What..."

Onon Turing stared in horror at the continually expanding Lu Sheng, blurting out in disbelief, "What grade of bloodline power is this?!"

To strike horror into someone like him, who already possessed immortality.

This terrifying pressure arising from the genetic level...

Was something a fellow immortal-grade being could never achieve.

Could it be...

A Sovereign-grade bloodline?!

Was the Hundred Star District about to birth a wielder of a Sovereign-grade bloodline?!

The expressions of Hai Jidao and the other two shifted profoundly as well.

By this point, they no longer viewed Lu Sheng as a lesser being a rank below them.

Their gazes even began to carry a hint of...

Awe!

Up to this moment, the aura emanating from Lu Sheng had already caused them, thirteenth-rank masters of laws, to tremble slightly.

It was simply unimaginable.

Lu Sheng had completely entered the protostar form following the activation of his five million immortal cells.

Yet he sensed that this...

Was still not his limit.

"Let's try the main sequence star form!"

A flash of madness crossed Lu Sheng's eyes.

The five million blazing immortal cells within his body transformed and sublimated once more in the next second...

"Creee—"

An inexplicable bird cry, carrying a hint of ancient aura, echoed through the starry skies.

Countless people were stunned.

While they were still searching for the source of the sound.

They suddenly saw behind Lu Sheng, whose body had already swelled to a size of a hundred kilometers, a great bird burning with platinum fire slowly fly out.

And then...

A second one.

A third one.

A thousandth, a ten-thousandth!

Tens of thousands of great fiery birds encircled the starry sky, their platinum flames illuminating a light-year with blinding clarity.

The Golden Crow!

Under the main sequence star form, the five million immortal cells directly catalyzed the manifestation of the Golden Crow vision.

That was the manifestation of a divine ability caused by stellar energy condensed to an unprecedented degree.

Before this...

Lu Sheng had never been able to achieve it.

"Hoo—"

Lu Sheng slowly exhaled a breath.

This breath was formless and substance-less, yet it directly reduced all the strange beasts within a range of over a hundred thousand kilometers before him to black ash.

His body completely stopped growing once it surged to three thousand kilometers, reaching a state of absolute perfection.

His entire form was wrapped in platinum flames that had condensed into tangible reality.

Countless Golden Crows circled and danced around his body.

The void in a ring around him collapsed and dented inward repeatedly...

Relaying a terrifying suction force.

At this moment, Lu Sheng seemed to have transformed completely into a celestial deity stepped straight out of myth and legend.

With the Golden Crow upon his back, he lifted his gaze to peer into the vault of heaven.

Facing that vast, azure sea of death, and the countless eerie eyeballs suspended above its waters...

He took a single step forward.

In the very next instant, he appeared beneath the deathly sea.

The canopy of the dead sea felt so close that one might touch it simply by reaching out.

Within Lu Sheng’s eyes, a five-colored blade-light began to kindle.

All around his form, stars commenced to manifest, one by one.

Purple thunder roared, surging forth from a body entwined in platinum flames.

Lu Sheng slowly raised his hand and clenched his fist.

Aiming directly at the celestial curtain overhead, he struck out with a ferocious punch.

This single blow represented the absolute unleashing of his hidden reserves, an all-out strike executed with every ounce of his might.

The name of the fist—

"Five Million Immortal Platinum, Thunder True Martial Constellation Might, Shatter!"

Accompanying the discharge of this devastating blow.

Before the watchful eyes of the multitude.

The azure sea of death, and the sky teeming with grotesque eyes—

Leaked.

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