Everyone froze.
Especially those Outer Realm Evil Gods; their faces were blank with bewilderment.
They had thought taking Black Mist Valley this time was nailed to the board, a sure thing, but in the end, a tough nut had charged out halfway.
With his strength alone, he had completely reversed the situation.
"Go. This man is too strong. We're no match for him at all. This is the combat power of a High-God..."
One Outer Realm Evil God's expression was gloomy as water, and he immediately sent a voice transmission, thoughts of retreat rising in his heart.
"Retreat..."
There was almost no hesitation.
All the Outer Realm Evil Gods and the surviving Foreign Race Emperors made the same decision.
If they still did not leave at a time like this, then their brains had been flooded.
Lu Chuan was too powerful. Even all of them added together would not be enough for Lu Chuan to cut down.
Boom... bang...
In the next instant, all the Outer Realm Evil Gods and Foreign Race Emperors seemed to have discussed it beforehand. At the same time, they erupted with their strongest attacks, blasting toward the same spot.
They were not targeting Lu Chuan, but striking a patch of space.
They wanted to combine everyone's strength and forcibly tear open the Xuantian Seal's lockdown over this area to escape.
However, they wanted to flee—how could Lu Chuan agree?
In Lu Chuan's eyes, this group was nothing but a batch of fresh, delicious ingredients.
Especially those Outer Realm Evil Gods. If he devoured and refined them, it would be enough to raise his Essence, Qi, and Spirit by a large margin.
Not to mention breaking his limits, at the very least, advancing by thirty percent was still possible.
"You want to run? Not a single