Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

Chapter 370 Figure it out
Venus actually loathed the Tortoise Shell Race. There were many kinds of races, but the Tortoise Shell Race was the ugliest and most despicable of them all.

To her, these were pagan believers, and this action only came about because Ares coordinated with the opposing archbishop, Rose.

Tens of millions of people were sacrificed to the Scorpion King. As heretics, they could only receive some divine power through the guidance of Rose and Ares.

Fortunately, what they truly needed was the secret realm of Dongwei Island. On the other hand, the Scorpion Cult was also part of the Federation, and the cooperation between the two sides had always been relatively pleasant.

However, Venus still disliked the tortoise-shell alien race introduced by the Scorpion Cult. This alien race was large in number and had many highly skilled members.

Such alien races can serve as a supplement to the Federation's lower levels. However, their large numbers and rampant reproduction also pose a threat.

Venus was well aware of this; they needed a large number of pure-blooded humans as the lower classes to ensure their own status.

If the lower classes of the Federation were to become alien races, it would be extremely disadvantageous for them.

With this in mind, Venus would actually prefer more powerful members of the alien race to die. However, she couldn't let Gao Wu kill them all...

Venus and Poseidon communicated telepathically: "Gao Wu is very strong..."

Poseidon understood Venus's concerns, and he said nonchalantly, "They're all different races, so it won't matter if they all die. Rose doesn't care, so you don't need to overthink it."

"Gao Wu is strong, but he's only level seven after all. The key is to take down Qin Jiuyue. If we deal with Qin Jiuyue, the alliance will be ours. Calm down."

Poseidon knew that Venus had always felt that Gao Wu was a threat, and in reality, that was indeed the case.

Last year, they attacked Gao Wu at the Pantheon, when Gao Wu was only level five. This year, Gao Wu is clearly one of the top experts among level seven.

Poseidon was astonished by such tremendous progress in just one year. At this rate, he could even advance to level eight in another two or three years.

If it weren't for the need to lure Qin Jiuyue out, he would definitely prioritize dealing with Gao Wu.

Poseidon believed that Gao Wu was Qin Jiuyue's bait, meant to lure them into making the first move.

Poseidon had no idea what powerful artifact Qin Jiuyue possessed, and that was why they had to remain calm!
In fact, Archbishop Rossai of the Scorpion Cult is also on Dongwei Island. It would be best if Rossai could take the initiative to help.

It now seems that Rose also doesn't care much about the lives of his subordinates. The destruction of the Scorpion King and the end of divinity have caused these high-ranking believers to lose their normal emotions.

Poseidon sneered inwardly; he wanted to see how long Rose could endure this...

Gao Wu on the battlefield knew that several level eight saints were watching, but he didn't care. No matter how strong a saint was, they couldn't kill him easily.

The fusion of the nine dragons into a single entity, forming a true core of source power, not only elevated his source power level to the seventh level limit, but more importantly, it allowed him to comprehend the transformations of the Primordial Dragon and the Profound Dragon.

In particular, the Xuanlong Transformation allows for spatial transfer and cutting within a small area, enabling various transformations during battle.

The commander who was killed was actually very strong; it's just that the two sides were not on the same level in their understanding of source energy and space. That's why he was easily killed.

Level eight, or externally projecting a Dharma Domain, has even stronger source power. With his Yuanlong and Xuanlong transformations, he should be able to withstand a few moves.

Several level-eight saints are waiting to catch big fish, so he'll take care of all the bait first.

With their commander eliminated, the remaining seven alien bishops were somewhat disoriented. However, through telepathic communication, they quickly reached a consensus: the stronger the enemy, the more united they needed to be, and the more courageous they had to fight.

As soon as they develop thoughts of retreat and fear, they will be defeated one by one by the other side.

The five seventh-level alien races closest to Gao Wu almost simultaneously swung their longswords again, their crisscrossing sword energy extending over a hundred meters away, cutting the void into irregular shapes.

Several level-seven alien races also simultaneously activated their mental energy fields, covering a large area of ​​the surrounding space.

Although the flowing sword energy was not yet enough to form a stable domain, it would create multiple layers of source force fields around them.

They will detect any changes that intrude into the source force field.

Gao Wu could see that the five level seven fighters were determined and covered for each other. Although there was still some friction between their source energy fields, they were able to defend their respective areas.

Forcibly storming in isn't out of the question, but there's no need to act recklessly.

The eight-winged mechanical angel, piloted by the Yin God, reappeared from the void. The vibrations of its eight winged blades propelled the angel to speeds comparable to sniper bullets, reaching three times the speed of sound. The two level-seven alien beings on the rooftop sensed something amiss, but the mechanical angel's speed was simply too great.

The two level-seven alien race members had no time to dodge and could only strike at the same time.

The crisscrossing blades converged around the mechanical angel, who didn't dodge but instead unleashed eight swords that slashed fiercely at it.

Swords clashed, and a terrifying surge of source energy erupted.

The mechanical angel's momentum abruptly halted, its surrounding energy field shimmering erratically. The two Level 7 alien race members also endured immense pressure, their energy fields surging and fluctuating.

The building they were in was subjected to a tremendous impact of the source force, with more than ten floors collapsing with a roar, sending up countless dust and debris...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gao Wu activated the Xuanlong Dao transformation and cut behind the two level-seven alien races.

Having been brought along by Gao Wu, Song Mingyue took the lead, her Cangming Sword flashing, its cold, menacing light already covering the two level-seven alien races.

Song Mingyue's sword light was exceptionally fast. The two level-seven alien races knew that Gao Wu was hiding in the shadows, but they could only focus on dealing with Song Mingyue's fast sword first.

Both level-seven alien races secretly activated their divine spells, simultaneously unleashing the Aura of Decay and the Aura of Pain.

They knew that as long as they could hold out for a move or two until their five companions arrived, they could surround the enemy.

No amount of spatial changes could withstand the combined power of the seven level-seven individuals!

At the same time that the two alien races activated their divine spells, Gao Wu, who was hiding in the void, also activated his Swift Thunder Transformation.

He wasn't actually hiding; he was simply using the Xuanlong Dao to create a small, independent space to envelop himself. Once he activated his source power, the space could no longer conceal his figure.

Both level-seven alien races saw lightning flashing in Gao Wu's eyes, and both felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

This level of mental attack is not enough to destroy the source energy cores of two level seven powerhouses, but it will interfere with their source energy and spirit.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Mingyue's swift sword forcefully shattered the alien's source force field. The alien could only parry with his sword, but could not stop the subsequent high-level martial arts claw.

Gao Wu's seemingly effortless claw strike was actually a Heavenly Dragon Claw technique combined with the Swift Thunder Transformation.

The five fingers, curved like blades, tore through the tortoise shell on the opponent's face, penetrating straight into the opponent's flesh and bones.

The level seven alien was terrified. He could only frantically try to self-destruct by activating his source energy core. Gao Wu had already swept his sword horizontally with his left hand, and the crimson blade severed the level seven alien's neck.

Without physical support, the alien race's source energy core could hardly operate. Gao Wu exerted force with his five fingers, and the opponent's head exploded instantly.

Seeing the situation was not good, another level seven alien was about to retreat when Song Mingyue activated her mental power, which was like an invisible hand that suddenly grabbed the other party.

The seventh-level alien's blade flashed, breaking through Song Mingyue's source force field. Gao Wu's Swift Thunder Transformation arrived again, followed by Song Mingyue's Cangming Sword's icy sword energy entering his body.

Knowing he was doomed, the level-seven alien immediately activated a secret technique to detonate his source energy core. He was determined to drag someone down with him, even in death…

Gao Wu reached out and pressed down, and the Xuanlong Dao cut through space and transferred it away, throwing the self-destructing level seven alien a hundred meters away.

It was precisely because the opponent self-destructed their source energy core and lost control of their own power that they were easily moved away.

Five level-seven alien races were rushing to provide support when they were met head-on by the self-destruction of their own kind...

With a loud bang, the five level-seven aliens were blasted into a haze and scattered in all directions.

By the time they managed to stabilize their source energy, Tian Wuji and Bai Chan had already attacked, and Gao Wu and Song Mingyue had also surrounded them.

In the blink of an eye, the tide of battle turned. The five level-seven alien race members felt a chill in their hearts. Eight of them couldn't defeat the opponent, and now that only five remained, they were certain to die if they were surrounded.

At this point, they had lost all will to fight. Without any discussion, the five level-seven alien races scattered and fled in panic...

(End of this chapter)