Chapter 89

He has seen many civilizations with his own eyes.

Even technological civilization, he has seen several times.

He knows the foundation of technological civilization very well.

Relying on those machines and creations...

It is simply impossible to cause damage to ethereal divine souls.

And the power of divine souls can tear these technological creations to pieces with one blow.

When the two meet.

It is almost a 10-0 matchup.

Divine Soul civilization 10, Technological civilization 0!

Two-world battlefield opens, who can break out of the Group of Death?

Civilization Hall.

After the drawing of lots for each group is completed and the candidates for the first round are determined.

Some are happy.

Some are sad.

"Hahahaha, I drew a weakling, finally I can survive the first round!"

"Ahhh... I was actually assigned to Group 9, heaven wants to destroy me!"

"Brother, what's it to you being assigned to Group 9 alone? Our school has four people, all assigned to Group 9..."

"That group of perverts in Group 9, I really don't know who can break out of it!"

"Have you heard? In this year's competition, among 400 civilizations, an ordinary civilization appeared!"

"..."

In the Civilization Hall.

People from the hundred schools discuss fiercely.

The name of the Group of Death has spread to all hundred schools.

The first round of the group stage is divided into ten groups.

40 people per group.

And in the Group of Death, many experts who have ranked in the top twenty for years have appeared.

People assigned to Group 9...

Many even plan to abstain.

Fighting forcibly, not only can they not win, but it will also cause damage to their own world.

Outside the battle room.

Chu Tiange's expression is solemn, looking at Lin Ge.

He says in a deep voice: "You are the first battle, facing Chen Yi from Jianglin University, you must win this matchup and win a good start for Jiangcheng University!"

Lin Ge takes a deep breath.

He nods.

He looks at another school preparing for battle outside the battle room, Jianglin University.

In Jianglin University.

Chen Yi reveals a provocative smile at him: "I heard you evolved an Ancestral Witch world? Coincidentally, I evolved an Immortal Martial world, also known for physical bodies!"

Lin Ge looks at him coldly: "Since we are peers, there is no such thing as restraint. Whoever is weak is embarrassed!"

Chen Yi squints his eyes.

He says nothing more.

Instead, he walks directly into the battle room.

Lin Ge takes a deep breath.

Following closely behind.

He enters the battle room.

"Boom!"

The door of the battle room closes with a bang.

Inside the battle room.

Under the command of the referee.

Lin Ge and Chen Yi walk to the sides of a crystal ball with a diameter of one meter.

"This crystal ball is called the Two-World Crystal Ball. You place your hands into it, and the two worlds will connect to each other, generating a two-world battlefield!"

"You are free to choose living creatures, dispatch combat units, and wage war in the two-world battlefield."

"During the world battle, you can freely send reinforcements until the winner is decided!"

The referee briefly explains the combat rules.

Lin Ge and Chen Yi reach out their hands.

The Ancestral Witch world and the Immortal Martial world connect to the crystal ball.

"Boom!"

In the invisible void.

The Ancestral Witch world and the Immortal Martial world connect instantly.

And...

From between the two worlds.

A huge battlefield with a diameter of 100,000 kilometers is generated!

Ancestral Witch world.

On a towering mountain peak.

Mu Ming is leading a group of Tier 8 Ancestral Witches, waiting fanatically.

"Boom!"

After sensing the world roaring.

Mu Ming's expression becomes increasingly excited.

Because in the sky, a huge vortex appears.

Outside the vortex.

It is impressively the two-world battlefield!

Immediately following.

Lin Ge's figure appears in the void.

Looking down from above.

He issues a combat order.

"The two-world battlefield has appeared, fight for the Ancestral Witch world, Mu Ming, you take eighteen Tier 8 powerhouses, attack with the whole force!"

"The remaining Tier 7s, wait patiently outside the two-world passage!"

Mu Ming hears this, his body trembles.

"Obey the Ancestral God's command!"

The terrifying aura of the Tier 9 Ancestral Witch radiates out.

Taking the lead.

Turning into a stream of light, rushing toward the vortex.

And the eighteen Tier 8 Ancestral Witches look at each other.

Following closely behind.

In the two-world battlefield.

Mu Ming and others step into it.

Just in time to see the passage of the Immortal Martial world open not far away.

A Tier 9 Immortal Martial practitioner walks out.

Behind him.

Followed by seven Tier 7s.

"Kill!"

Mu Ming, who doesn't have many twists and turns, bursts into a roar.

He leads all the Ancestral Witches to kill toward the other side.

The great battle.

Is triggered at a touch.

In the observation room.

Chu Tiange, Qin Mu, Li Mingyi, and Zhao Qiao are looking at the big screen in front of them.

On the screen...

What is displayed is exactly the battle situation on the two-world battlefield.

Every battle taking place on the two-world battlefield will be broadcast live synchronously.

"You all observe carefully, the two-world battlefield has a diameter of 100,000 kilometers, sometimes if the hard strength is not enough, you can also think of other ways to win."

Chu Tiange points to the screen.

Teaching everyone.

"For example, this time, Chen Yi did a good job."

"In his Immortal Martial world, there are only seven Tier 8s, so he didn't act rashly, but chose a detour strategy..."

On the big screen in the observation room.

Mu Ming is leading the Ancestral Witches of the Ancestral Witch world to launch a fierce attack and siege.

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But the other side has no intention of head-on collision at all.

Always fighting in a detour, looking for opportunities to kill Tier 8 Ancestral Witches.

"But this time, both sides evolved physical worlds, there is no restraint relationship, with the lead in hard strength, Lin Ge still has a great possibility to win this battle."

Chu Tiange analyzes calmly.

Speaking of which.

He also specifically looks at Qin Mu.

This luck of Qin Mu...

Is really too bad.

Technological civilization, actually encountered a Divine Soul civilization!

If encountering other civilizations.

He believes.

Relying on the terrifying combat power of technological civilization, offering up the Thirty-Three Heavens, he can definitely win the first game!

"Boom!"

Not long after.

The great battle ends, and the door of the battle room opens with a bang.

Lin Ge walks out with his head held high.

And behind him, Chen Yi has his head down, looking dejected.

This battle...

Indeed, as Chu Tiange analyzed, in the face of the lead in hard strength, the detour tactic cannot play much of a role.

With the fierce fighting of Mu Ming and other Ancestral Witches, the Immortal Martial practitioners die one after another.

Just as the Tier 9 Immortal Martial practitioner is about to be beheaded...

Chen Yi decisively admits defeat.

Tier 9 living creatures are what he evolved with great difficulty.

It cost a lot of resources and effort.

It is very difficult to cultivate one.

And Lin Ge is full of ambition, walking to Chu Tiange.

"Principal, I did not fail the mission!"

Chu Tiange carries his hands on his back.

Revealing a satisfied smile.

Then he looks at Li Mingyi behind him, encouraging: "The next one is you, strive to enter the second round of the group stage!"

Li Mingyi's expression is solemn, he lifts his legs and steps forward.

He enters the battle room.

Two hours later.

The door of the battle room opens with a bang.

Li Mingyi also wins the second matchup.

The Tier 9 immortal cultivator set up a formation, catching the opponent in one net.

Completely annihilating the opponent.

The other side, in the case of the collective death of high-level combat power...

Decisively chooses to admit defeat.

"Hehe, good luck."

Li Mingyi smiles modestly.

Then he looks at Zhao Qiao.

The next battle is Zhao Qiao, who evolved the Elf world.

Among the few.

His elf combat power...

Has always been at the bottom.

"Although the combat power of my elves is not good, you can see what it means to have strength in numbers!"

Zhao Qiao stands up and walks to the door of the battle room.