Above the nine heavens.
Lu Chuan turned into a streak of flowing light, pierced through the vast sky, and headed straight for the base Xuanhuang Universe Country had built within the sky curtain.
And at this moment.
Within the sky curtain, inside the territories of the various Foreign Races.
It was indeed oppressive everywhere, even deathly still and sunken in Death Qi.
The territory of the Demon Race.
Inside an ancient palace.
At this moment, more than a dozen figures had gathered, each shrouded in profound divine radiance, as if they had merged with heaven and earth.
If an outsider were here, they would surely be terrified.
Because every one of these people was a Divine Realm Emperor of the Foreign Races.
Even when looking across the entire Hundred Clans of the Heavens, they were resounding figures.
However.
At this moment, all of these people wore dark expressions.
"Everyone... the plan failed..."
After a long while, at the end of the great hall, a low voice rang out.
The one speaking was a Demon Emperor of the Demon Race. His entire body was shrouded in divine radiance of demonic Baleful Intent, his eyes like lightning. After they rapidly swept over everyone, he then said in a deep voice, "Lu Chuan isn't dead, but the people we sent to intercept and kill him...
Not a single one came back.
Eight great Emperors, over a million elites, not one survivor..."
"Damn it, how could this happen? Did the Human Race learn of our plan and send experts in ahead of time?"
An Emperor of the Foreign Races instantly had a drastic change in expression and gnashed his teeth as he growled.
Even if you beat them to death, they would never dare believe that the eight great Emperors and over a million