Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality

The victory on the Tier Eight Battlefield came so swiftly. For the ordinary beings on those Life Planets within the Tier Eight Battlefield, this was good news. However, for those involved in wartime rescue operations like Lu Sheng, it wasn't good news at all.

After all, with the conclusion of the Tier Eight Battlefield, the opening of the Tier Nine Battlefield was inevitable. By then...

The Life Planets within the Tier Nine Battlefield would be sealed by the Devouring Realm Empress, making it impossible for them to continue their rescue operations.

Thinking of this, Lu Sheng's heart sank. Clenching his teeth, he dialed Mo Chou's communication.

"Senior Mo Chou, shift our focus to the Life Planets within the range of the Galactic Life Forms. The Tier Eight Battlefield has ended, and our manpower can't penetrate the Life Planets of the Tier Nine Battlefield!"

Mo Chou's expression was equally grave. Clearly understanding this point, he nodded and hung up the communication. He quickly organized manpower to head toward the Life Planets within the range of the Galactic Life Forms to organize rescue and transfer efforts.

Lu Sheng sighed slightly. After transferring the ordinary life forms on this Heaven-Reaching Ship to the rear, he also flew towards those Life Planets.

The rescuers... were ultimately limited.

...

With the victory achieved by the Tier Eight prodigy of the Ascension Factions,

The ordinary beings on those Life Planets were moved to tears of joy, seeing the hope of survival.

The strong members of the Ascension Factions, even its general members, also smiled.

"As expected of the top prodigy of our Ascension Factions. The Tier Eight Battlefield is incomparable to the Tier Six and Tier Seven Battlefields, yet we still seized victory!"

One member of the Ascension Factions spoke with a smile, though his words also subtly demeaned the Tier Six and Tier Seven Battlefields.

After all...

What was supposed to be a gamble between the Ascension Factions and the Void Insect Race was actually won by two Martial Artists. Although it was a good thing, it somewhat tarnished the Ascension Factions' prestige.

Especially among the ordinary beings on the Life Planets within the Tier Six and Tier Seven Battlefields... the prestige of Lu Sheng and Liu Yao even surpassed that of the Ascension Factions.

This was not something they wanted to see.

"Martial Artists... are ultimately crude individuals!"

An Ascension Factions member spoke with a cold sneer.

Fortunately, most Martial Artists from Star River University were already conducting rescue operations; otherwise, just those words would have incited many Martial Artists from Star River University to attack collectively.

In the Void Insect Race camp, the Devouring Realm Empress watched the Mechanical Archbishop, who won the Tier Eight Battlefield, with an unchanged expression.

She only looked lightly at the Spirit of Illusion.

"Open the Tier Nine Battlefield!"

The Spirit of Illusion nodded slightly. The Devouring Realm Empress said no more, and with a wave of her hand, boundless purple light transformed into threads, spreading into the Cosmic Void.

In an instant, they enveloped a section of the Land of Annihilation, establishing it as the Tier Nine Battlefield.

At the same time, the Life Planets within the Tier Nine Battlefield were instantly sealed by the power of the Devouring Realm Empress.

As for the Human Federation's rescuers still present, they were forcibly expelled by the Empress's power. Additionally, strong members of the Void Insect Race entered the Life Planets, driving out those Human Federation rescuers who attempted further rescue efforts.

"Damn it... we were so close to relocating these people!"

A Martial Artist from Star River University, seeing the despair on the faces of the ordinary beings before him, clenched his fists and looked distraught.

They were merely a few hundred meters away from the ordinary beings, but a layer of purple light separated them, turning it into an impassable chasm.

"Sigh, we can only hope that the Tier Nine strong members of the Ascension Factions can secure the victory. Come on, hurry and rescue the remaining Life Planets!"

A companion patted him on the shoulder, sighing.

Despite their utter unwillingness, they could only move toward other Life Planets.

Though the purple light separated them, it did not block the sound.

As they turned to leave, the cries of the ordinary beings trapped inside grew more desperate. Some pounded on the purple barrier, their voices filled with despair.

"Save us... save us..."

"Please, save us..."

"I... don't want to become food for these monsters..."

The heartrending cries reached the ears of the departing Martial Artists, causing their bodies to shudder involuntarily, yet they were powerless.

They could only suppress their inner anguish and move away.

...

Time passed slowly. Rescue efforts continued, yet the rescuers were still limited. Only the Martial Artists from Star River University and some members of the Ascension Factions carried out the rescue efforts out of humanitarian concern.

As for the Daoran Sect and most members of the Ascension Factions, they made no movements at all.

In their eyes, such actions were surely a waste of time, energy, and resources.

This caused the rescue operations to progress very slowly.

Finally... the outcome of the Tier Nine Battlefield was decided... yet they still couldn't transfer all the ordinary beings from the Life Planets.

BOOM!!!

Terrifying explosions echoed in the Tier Nine Battlefield as one of the Ascenders from the Ascension Factions chose to crush a Jade Scroll, teleporting out of the Tier Nine Battlefield.

Thus, the outcome of the Tier Nine Battlefield was conclusively determined.