Time flew like a shuttle.
In the blink of an eye, three days quietly slipped away.
Beneath the Sky Curtain, deep within a world of yellow sand that filled the heavens, blood dyed the firmament, and Killing Intent shot into the sky.
High above the nine heavens, a figure stood treading on empty air. Around him, Blade Qi crisscrossed and swept out, instantly turning ten thousand li of sky into a sea of blades.
The astonishing blade edge carried endless killing intent, charging straight into the clouds.
It was none other than Lu Chuan.
At that moment, he held a War Blade in his hand, a cold smile on his face, his gaze sweeping swiftly over his surroundings.
Within a thousand li, eight Foreign Race Emperors stood in all directions.
They had sealed off every path of retreat.
"Lu Chuan... how bold of you. In three days, you killed several Divine Realm Emperors of our various races, and tens of millions of our clansmen.
Today, this blood debt should be settled..."
A shout of rebuke exploded like thunder.
The one speaking was a Demon Race Emperor barring Lu Chuan's path directly ahead.
Demonic Fiend Qi spread in all directions around him, and his gaze was sharp as a blade as he stared straight at Lu Chuan.
Three days ago, after Lu Chuan killed the Golden Peng Emperor of the Demon Race, he had begun slaughtering his way forward.
He specifically sought out the many Foreign Race Emperors who, within the territories occupied by the Human Race, were holding back the Human Race's Divine Realm experts.
In just three short days, Lu Chuan had once again slain four Foreign Race Emperors, along with more than ten million Foreign Race elites.
At the same time, the news that he could strike upward