High Martial Arts: Slay enemies to become stronger, forge invincibility from billions of corpses.

The dark red energy signals of the blood-corroding creatures were densely packed, roaming, fighting, and devouring throughout the ship.

Without the guidance of a unified will, they became more ferocious, but at the same time, they exposed more weaknesses.

For the next few hours, Song Chen moved through the massive interior of the Purple Moon like a gray wind of death.

He fought his way from the power plant at the stern to the living quarters in the belly, and from the cargo hold on the lower deck to the bridge on the upper deck.

He didn't count how many decks he had cleared, nor did he look at how many blood-corroded creatures remained before him.

All he knew was that he would swing his meteor blade out and then retract it, only to swing it out again once he retracted it.

Star-Splitting Slash, Star Core Thunder Prison, Eye of Illusion, Void Shuttle—all combat techniques were combined in his hands with extremely high efficiency.

Every corridor he passed through became a death tunnel filled with dark red wreckage.

The flesh and acid of the blood-corroding creatures were plastered on the walls, then baked into charred, hard shells by the high-temperature plasma of the Star Core Thunder Prison.

The entire ship was shaking; it was the shockwave from his combat technique reverberating repeatedly inside the hull.

His entire body was already soaked in the bodily fluids of the blood-corroding creature, and the original color of his dark gray armor was no longer visible.

The terrifying aspect of Star Crown-level combat skills lies in this: they not only possess explosive power, but also minimize psionic energy consumption during intense, continuous combat.

The fourth level of the Star-Splitting Slash has a much greater endurance than the first three levels, allowing Song Chen to continue killing like a perpetual motion machine.

The blood-corroded creatures on the Purple Moon had become noticeably thinner. He stepped over a mountain of blood-corroded remains and was preparing to head to the lower deck to clear out the last few gathering points when he suddenly sensed a familiar aura.

The corona-class life form came up again. It rose rapidly from the direction of the planet's surface, passed through a hole on the outside of the Purple Moon, and returned to the ship.

It still bears the dark purple residue it picked up while devouring the planet's surface, and its pale, bone-like shell has been scorched with fine, dark red lines.

It glanced at Song Chen, or more precisely, at the pile of blood-eroded creature remains at Song Chen's feet, whose shape was no longer discernible.

Then it slowly turned its bony face, scanned the empty corridor, and then swept over several passages further away.

"These are my personal guards, whom I have raised for hundreds of years."

Song Chen didn't speak. He slung the Meteor Blade over his shoulder, tilted his head, and said, "Not so great, one slash and one kill."

The crimson crystal suddenly lit up and threw a punch.

This was a pure physical attack, so powerful that it compressed the air into a visible white shockwave, even causing the metal walls on both sides of the corridor to cave inwards.

Song Chen raised his knife to block. His body was like being hit head-on by a meteorite; he flew backward, crashing through three layers of shipboard partitions before finally landing on a huge shipboard helipad.

The space here is nearly a kilometer long, with several decommissioned shuttles parked on the top.

Song Chen climbed out from a pile of broken alloy debris, stretched his shoulders, and found that his armor was still intact.

The Star-Crown-class Blood Erosion Clan chased after them and engaged Song Chen in a fierce battle on the helipad.

The dark red light of the Star Source Force clashed repeatedly with Song Chen's blade light. Each collision sent the surrounding shuttle wreckage flying, crashing into the walls and shattering into pieces.

Song Chen couldn't hit it, but it also couldn't inflict a fatal wound on Song Chen.

The two remained locked in a stalemate, one like an elephant stepping on a cockroach, the other like a cockroach biting the elephant's ankle.

But every time Song Chen was thrown out, he managed to slice several blood-corroding creatures that crawled out from the corners in two while flying backwards.

Seeing his subordinates being torn to shreds and turned into a bloody mist before his eyes, the Star Crown-level Blood Erosion Clan member finally uttered a syllable that was lower than any of his previous words.

"That's enough!"

It abruptly withdrew its hand and stood still: "Kill my soldiers, go ahead, but don't even think about leaving this ship."

After saying that, the Star Crown-class Blood Erosion Clan member suddenly turned around, leaped out of the hole outside the landing pad, and fell back towards the planet's surface.

This time it was clearly more insane. The person began to swell while still in mid-air, the pale bone shell peeling open piece by piece, and dark red flesh and blood oozing out from the cracks in the shell like lava.

After landing on the planet's surface, it began to devour everything in its path.

The entire continent collapsed beneath it, the purple vegetation belt turned to ashes, rivers and lakes became mud, mountains cracked, and the earth's crust rolled over, like an invisible hand crushing a ripe fruit.

Song Chen stood by the hole and watched this scene unfold. He had killed Song Chen's men right in front of him, and Song Chen was now devouring the planet's energy right in front of him.

"Let's see who dies first."

He immediately turned around and continued to clear the blood-corroding creatures from the ship. He wanted to kill until that star-crown-level life form dared not set foot on the ship again.

Song Chen killed for another two hours, and his kill count reached 450 billion.

Just then, he suddenly sensed a strange and terrifying fluctuation coming from the outside of the Purple Moon.

He turned around abruptly, and his Eye of Truth caught a chilling sight.

The cosmos-class life form that was devouring the planet's surface suddenly stopped all movement. Its massive body was gripped as if by an invisible hand, its dark red flesh and pale bone arching upwards, before being violently pulled off the planet's surface.

It seemed to sense something, struggling frantically, emitting high-frequency hissing, and even attempting to escape into deep space.

But after escaping only a few thousand meters, it froze in mid-air, its body beginning to crack from the inside.

Without anyone approaching or any sign of attack, it was reduced to countless fragments.

Song Chen watched the dark red fragments drift into the void, remaining silent for a long time.

A Star Crown-level life form shattered silently before his very eyes.

Then, space quietly cracked open less than a few thousand meters in front of the Purple Moon.

Soon, a crack appeared in space, like an invisible eye suddenly opening in the deep sea.

An entity that could not be captured by normal vision slid out from the crack.

Song Chen looked at it as if she were looking at a living planet.

It was a life form composed of countless rotating silver-gray halos, within which flowed a liquid of cold moonlight.

This being had no face or limbs, but Song Chen knew it was watching him.

A gentle spiritual force reached out, and a voice appeared in Song Chen's mind.

"This is the Silver Armor? It belongs to Ral. He's willing to give it to you, so who are you?"

Song Chen replied, "Lord Ral is my superior and also my investor."

The being suddenly let out a low, long laugh.

"Lal, such a stingy person, is actually willing to give Silver Glory to a junior of the seventh rank."

"Interesting. You seem to be quite extraordinary."