Chapter 327

Therefore, the Space-Sky Mothership could only continue to try to lock onto this foreign race.

But...

After the foreign race broke the lock.

It actually used some kind of secret technique at the first moment.

To raise its own speed to the limit.

In the blink of an eye.

It fled to the far reaches of the universe.

The Space-Sky Mothership's speed couldn't catch up for a moment.

Qin Mu saw this scene.

His brows couldn't help but furrow.

"It's a pity the electromagnetic force on the Space-Sky Mothership is insufficient, otherwise, even if this foreign race turns into Void Form, it could be locked onto directly!"

Void Form was somewhat similar to the Divine Soul.

Both were about transforming oneself into an elusive and unrestrictable state.

Ensuring one could not be locked onto or controlled.

And the electromagnetic force, one of the four fundamental forces of the universe...

Was the nemesis of this form.

Subsequently.

Qin Mu raised his head and looked at the fleeing foreign race.

Somewhat stunned: "Eh? This foreign race is actually panicking and running towards the Underworld?"

At this time.

Under the pursuit of the Space-Sky Mothership, at the end of the foreign race's escape path...

Was none other than the sci-fi version of the Underworld he had built!

……

Jiangcheng University observation room.

Looking at the live broadcast screen.

Feng Ping swallowed his saliva.

In his mind, the scene of the Thirty-Three Layer Heaven shuttling from the vortex kept echoing!

Nantian Gate... Lingxiao Palace... Tushita Palace...

The buildings on each layer of heaven were all top-tier technological creations.

They could even rival the black giant city that appeared before!

Especially...

On the fourteenth layer of heaven, he even saw a cyan tower!

Which was the one from the third round of the group stage.

The technological creation that defeated Wei Daoyi's Demon God civilization!

And it.

Was actually just a part of this giant building!

Immediately following.

Was the scene of the foreign race turning and fleeing.

It almost made him dumbfounded.

He had hosted so many sessions of the Civilization War.

This was the first time he had seen a foreign race invade a world and flee without a fight!

A dignified Fourteenth Rank foreign race, facing a technological civilization...

Didn't even have the thought of fighting.

"Could it be... that this technological creation can threaten a Fourteenth Rank foreign race?"

Feng Ping stared at the Space-Sky Mothership that was constantly pursuing, muttering to himself.

Otherwise.

There was no way to explain the fact that the foreign race was running for its life.

And even less way to explain...

The fact that the Space-Sky Mothership was actively pursuing!

After a long time.

Feng Ping took a deep breath.

And finally recovered from the shock.

He turned around and looked at Chu Tiange beside him.

Filled with emotion, he asked: "Old Chu, that giant building should be what you mentioned before, Qin Mu's graduation project, right?"

Chu Tiange heard this.

A look of pride appeared on his face: "Correct! How about it? A top-tier technological creation; even I, the principal, haven't figured out the technological principles behind it!"

Feng Ping: "……"

……

Hall of Civilization.

Main hall.

The matches of the other groups had all ended.

All nine people had advanced.

Now only the match of Group Nine was still ongoing.

All the audience members were gathered in front of the live broadcast of Group Nine.

On the big screen.

On the left was Wu Quelin's Divine Phoenix World, and on the right was the technological world evolved by Qin Mu.

"I... concede."

At this moment.

Wu Quelin's almost desperate voice came from the left.

In the live broadcast screen.

Wu Quelin stood on the devastated land that was on the verge of destruction.

He had completely given up on persisting.

He had exhausted all his foundations.

Eleventh Rank Divine Phoenix, Tenth Rank Divine Phoenix...

All were buried under the attacks of the foreign race.

But even so, he still hadn't heard the news of Qin Mu being eliminated!

In despair.

He could only choose to forfeit.

Because if he persisted any longer...

The foreign race would shatter the origin of the Divine Phoenix World and cause devastating damage to the world.

Thus.

The final winner of the fourth round of Group Nine's competition was completely decided.

Qin Mu successfully qualified from the Group of Death.

Becoming one of the Top Ten!

And the audience...

Their moods were very complex at this moment.

"Wu Quelin was really eliminated, without any suspense."

"Group Nine, it truly lives up to being the Group of Death; counting Wu Quelin, three prodigies have already been eliminated!"

"These three prodigies were all eliminated by the technological civilization evolved by Qin Mu..."

"Every battle, it was either a counter or a crushing victory..."