In the observation room, Chu Tiange frowned as he watched the scene.
Nine seventh-rank Aliens and one eighth-rank Alien combined to form an incredibly terrifying combat power!
"Can Qin Mu's remodeled Thirty-Three Heavens hold against them?"
He gazed at the Thirty-Three Heavens at the center of the universe, his expression very complex.
Before today's assessment, he had never considered this question.
Common Civilization could never defeat the Transcendent.
But just now...
Qin Mu used a dark golden endless giant cannon to blast a seventh-rank Alien to death!
It gave him a renewed understanding of the limits of Technological Civilization.
Perhaps...
the upper limit of Technological Civilization isn't as low as he thought.
"It probably can't hold. Maybe he can kill all the seventh-rank ones, but the eighth-rank... even if he bombards it for ten thousand years, it won't be scratched!"
After a long while, he exhaled deeply and shook his head, analyzing.
The rank gap between the eighth and seventh is too large.
No matter how fierce Qin Mu's firepower, he can't kill the eighth-rank Alien!
Moreover, the eighth-rank Alien's combat strength is extremely terrifying, far beyond what a seventh-rank can compare to.
...
In the Technological Universe, Qin Mu stood on the Thirty-Three Heavens, also sensing the Alien situation.
His expression brightened a little.
Technological Civilization fears nothing more than being outnumbered.
Whether one seventh-rank or a hundred, in front of Thirty-Three Heavens, there is no difference.
"The only thing I need to pay attention to is that one eighth-rank."
"Unfortunately, the true spirits of the Thirty-Three Heavens platform are still in the process of bonding..."
Then, Qin Mu looked down at the Thirty-Three Heavens platform beneath him.
Because the Thirty-Three Heavens are too complex, the true spirits are still bonding.
The awakening time is unknown.
Facing the eighth-rank Alien, for now, he can only rely on the automatic extermination system.
...
Ancestral Witch World.
On a huge Preaching Mountain, Lin Ge wore a black robe, hands behind his back, looking at the twelve Ancestral Witches before him.
More precisely, nine Ancestral Witches.
After continuous battles recently, three of the twelve Ancestral Witches have died!
The Ancestral Witch clan throughout the world is almost wiped out; fewer than one in ten survive!
But likewise, seven of the invading ten seventh-rank Aliens have died!
Currently, only four Aliens remain on the three-thousand-kilometer-wide Ancestral Witch land!
Three seventh-rank, and one eighth-rank!
However...
as the Aliens die off, the remaining ones have gotten smarter.
They have constantly stayed close behind the eighth-rank Alien, giving them no chance to strike.
"The Aliens are brutal, continuously destroying the world, causing devastation to the Ancestral Witch Living Beings,"
Lin Ge pointed to the distance and said solemnly, "But now the four remaining Aliens never leave the eighth-rank Alien's side. So we must find a way to separate them!"
The nine Ancestral Witches raised their heads, their faces firm.
To protect their Ancestral Witch World, they were willing to sacrifice everything.
Lin Ge's expression was cold as he continued, "This time, one seventh-rank Ancestral Witch will try to hold back the eighth-rank Alien, while the others will do their best to quickly kill the seventh-rank Aliens!"
The nine Ancestral Witches trembled, but so far, this was the only way to kill these alien invaders.
For this, they had already sacrificed three Ancestral Witches.
Losing one more...
was acceptable!
Soon, the nine Ancestral Witches finalized the plan and personnel.
Following Lin Ge's orders, they struck again, preparing to encircle and kill the remaining Aliens.
This was their first direct confrontation with the eighth-rank Alien.
However...
under one punch from the eighth-rank Alien, the seventh-rank Ancestral Witch tasked with restraining it was instantly exploded, with no chance to fight back.
Not even holding it for a second.
Such a terrifying scene caused Lin Ge's expression to change drastically.
He hurriedly transmitted a message, "Plan cancelled! Full retreat! Stay far from the eighth-rank Alien!!"
The remaining Ancestral Witches were all his hope.
If they all died here...
his assessment would be declared a failure!
"Didn't expect the eighth-rank Alien to be this terrifying!"
"There must be another way. Right, find its weakness! The eighth-rank Alien must have a weakness!"
After seeing the remaining eight Ancestral Witches retreat safely, Lin Ge's mind left the Ancestral Witch World, returning to the 87th examination hall to ponder.
"To defeat an eighth-rank, either one must become eighth-rank, or exploit its weakness..."
Becoming eighth-rank was too difficult, almost impossible.
He began considering the various weaknesses of Aliens described in the textbooks.
...
Cultivation World.
Once full of cultivators, the world was now in ruins.
Aliens relentlessly chased cultivators, shattering the world to pieces.
In a hidden Dao Palace, Li Mingyi looked at the nine chief disciples before him, heads hanging low, faces ashen.
His brow furrowed tightly.
Just now...
they witnessed the terrifying power of the eighth-rank Alien.
In an instant, it killed one of his seventh-rank disciples.
Without any chance to fight back.
"Finally, we've killed all but four Aliens, but I didn't expect the eighth-rank Alien to be this terrifying."
Li Mingyi sighed deeply.
The strength of the eighth-rank Alien brought him near despair.
"We must find its weakness..."
Then, his mind temporarily withdrew from the Cultivation World, returning to reality.
He began contemplating how to kill this eighth-rank Alien!
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