Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

Chapter 162 Twin Swords Illuminate the Northern State

From the drone's overhead view, one can clearly see that the number of white-haired werewolves surging in is so large that they could overwhelm Gao Wu.

Li Chunyi was experienced in combat. He knew that the white-haired werewolves were ferocious by nature, and that blood and pain would only drive them into a berserk state, making them fearless in battle.

White-haired werewolves are generally very stupid; they can easily eliminate their opponents in small-scale skirmishes using various tactics.

However, once the number of white-haired werewolves reaches a certain level, this fearless and insane fighting mode becomes extremely terrifying.

A rough count revealed that the enemy numbered over a hundred, including several giant werewolves in disguise. Gao Wu alone was no match for them.

At this point, heavy firepower is needed to effectively curb the enemy's relentless offensive.

However, given Gao Wu's arrogant attitude, he should have performed even better!
Anyone with eyes can see that the live broadcast was a deliberate plan by Gao Wu, and not a spur-of-the-moment decision.

While the annihilation of the level-three werewolf was indeed impressive, it was clearly far from enough to win over all the young men of the Northern Continent.

Most teenagers find it hard to realize the power of a level 3 werewolf, and besides, teenagers are often overconfident, so what's the big deal about killing a werewolf!
Zhou Qingyun was also a little anxious. She hoped that Gao Wu would show the demeanor of a king and gain the awe and admiration of the young people of Beizhou through his live broadcast performance, but the current situation was not very good.

It's clear that the white-haired werewolves have no intention of cooperating!
At this moment, Gao Wu's retreat is the most correct choice, but it's not suitable for the live stream. If that happens, she'll have to temporarily cut off the live stream...

Regardless, Gao Wu's performance of killing the giant werewolf with two palm strikes was impressive enough and somewhat convincing.

After all, this is a secret realm, and the white-haired werewolf is not under the control of high-level martial arts experts, so no one can control the pace of the live stream.

Song Mingyue noticed the subtle change in Zhou Qingyun's expression. Not wanting to know who would share the burden of Gao Wu's live-streaming plan, she whispered to Zhou Qingyun, "Manager Zhou, you have to trust Gao Wu."

Zhou Qingyun was a little surprised. She had known Song Mingyue for several months, and this was the first time the other party had taken the initiative to speak to her.

She asked, "So, Gao Wu will have an even more outstanding performance?"

Song Mingyue nodded slightly; there was no need to answer that question at all!

She knew Gao Wu's abilities well, and she knew his personality even better. Since it was a live broadcast, Gao Wu would inevitably have to display some of his power to solidify his position as the young king.

"With the emergence of the secret realm, the white-haired werewolves may also enter the real world. This alien race is extremely ferocious, and ordinary people must stay far away from them."

"Note that this is not a battle, but a war between us and alien beasts."

Gao Wu's voice came from the speaker, and his tone was very formal and serious: "Faced with the advancing alien beasts, we have nowhere to retreat but to fight back."

At this point, his hoarse voice took on a colder, more murderous tone: "The upcoming battles will be quite brutal; those under eighteen should not watch."

As Gao Wu spoke, he drew the Heavenly Destiny Sword. He reached out and flicked the sword, and in a flash of light, the Heavenly Destiny Sword split into two swords.

The Heavenly Fate Sword changes very quickly, without any process whatsoever.

Viewers watching the live stream didn't even see what happened before they saw that Gao Wu's sword had changed from one to two.

Divine weapons capable of freely changing form are almost never seen online.

This was the first time someone like Gao Wu had ever seen a sword split into two. Almost all the young people present were martial artists, yet none of them had ever witnessed such a sight, and they all gasped in astonishment. Li Chunyi's wide eyes were filled with envy. He had seen Gao Wu's Heavenly Destiny Sword and knew it could transform into a nine-foot-long sword, but he hadn't expected it to have a second form: two swords.

The setting sun cast its last rays upon Gao Wu and the two swords in his hands. Gao Wu's features were partially illuminated, making him appear profound and mysterious.

The twin swords in his hands also shimmered with crimson light, seemingly foreshadowing an extremely brutal and bloody battle to come.

"This guy must have planned this all along, right?" Li Chun stared wide-eyed at every detail, from Gao Wu's standing posture to the light reflected from the two swords in his hands, it all looked like a well-designed movie scene, full of beauty!
Li Chunyi was utterly baffled. Could this have been planned in advance? Or was this guy just born with a natural talent for showing off, able to look incredibly cool and stylish no matter what pose he struck?
Are there really people in the world who are born to show off?
He was confused and lost. If he really was born with the body to show off, how could he learn it?
Other viewers didn't think so much; they were all captivated by the somber and chilling scene, their eyes wide with amazement.

The first white-haired werewolf to charge forward had arrived. He was at least 2.5 meters tall and was holding a large, rough, black longsword.

As Gao Wu slashed down, the audience could hear the oppressive whistling of the longsword cutting through the air through the microphone on Gao Wu's collar.

Gao Wu sidestepped the longsword strike and slid forward along the direction of the blade, instantly appearing in front of the tall werewolf.

He thrust his two swords forward in quick succession, and in an instant, the sharp sword light flashed continuously.

The sudden and ingenious change in the attack, far exceeding the werewolf's expectations, meant that by the time he reacted, the twin swords had already arrived.

The giant werewolf could only circulate its source force field, and a pale green light, like a transparent cloak, covered its entire body.

The first sword strike caused the pale green light to cave inwards. The second sword strike caused the pale green light to ripple with shimmering light. The third sword strike caused the pale green light garment to tear silently.

With a series of thuds, the double swords followed, thrusting eleven times from the werewolf's abdomen up to his brow, each sword penetrating deep into his body.

Blood splattered from the werewolf's body, his massive form stiffened, his green eyes dimmed, all life extinguished...

The seemingly casual series of thrusts, with their immense kinetic energy and sword energy pulsating from the blade, caused devastating damage to the werewolf's body.

The sword piercing between the eyebrows completely destroyed the werewolf's life force.

In an instant, the level 2 werewolf was killed by Gao Wu's sword.

The other werewolves following behind were still unaware of what was happening; they were still howling as they charged toward Gao Wu.

For them, it was a hunt, a celebration.

Gao Wu emerged from beside the giant werewolf, his two swords clashing and resonating, the deep sword cries like dragon roars penetrating the ears and minds of the many werewolves.

The Dragon's Roar Across the Nine Heavens was unleashed through the twin swords, and the sword energy vibrated, covering the entire area in the form of sound waves, which also deterred a large number of low-level werewolves.

The group of werewolves charging ahead paused in their movements. Gao Wu unleashed a brilliant and sharp sword light from his two swords and charged directly into the middle of the werewolves.

In an instant, sharp sword light and blood-red light burst forth together among the werewolves; the sword light was more beautiful than the setting sun, and the blood-red light was more vibrant than the rosy clouds...

Many viewers who witnessed this scene held their breath in tension...

(End of this chapter)