"Lu Chuan..."
Inside the warship's space, all the Foreign Races froze at once.
The next instant.
Their expressions changed drastically one by one, their faces filled with shock and horror.
Lu Chuan's fearsome name had long since spread through the Hundred Clans of the Heavens. Never mind that this time, their various clans had joined forces and declared they would suppress and kill Lu Chuan.
In truth.
The only ones who truly dared say such words were those late-stage imperial-level existences.
The other Foreign Races felt only fear toward Lu Chuan.
Now, they had not even reached Jade Cauldron Blessed Land, yet Lu Chuan had taken the initiative to come knocking. How could they not be afraid?
"Damn it, Lu Chuan... how did you sneak in..."
Just then.
A shout rang out like thunder as one of the Demon Emperors roared.
His voice was stern and his expression fierce, his face hideous.
In truth, he wanted to use this roar to send out a message, to draw the attention of the others and have them come to support him.
"Useless. Spare me these petty tricks. I've already sealed off the entire warship, turning it into its own Derivative Realm.
Even if you screamed your throat raw, no one would hear you."
Lu Chuan sneered without end.
He saw through the Demon Emperor's thoughts at a glance.
A trace of mockery hung at the corner of his mouth. As Lu Chuan's words fell, he had already moved with them.
He stepped out, his body like a ghost.
The next instant.
He had already appeared just over a meter in front of that Demon Emperor.
His speed was too fast, like teleportation.
The Demon Emperor's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously retreated.
Facing Lu Chuan, he had no thought of attacking at