Chen Nan, piloting the divine-level warship, left hundreds of miles behind in an instant.
The speed of this warship was neither at the pinnacle of divine ships nor the lowest. By level, it was above average. Based on its current speed, Chen Nan estimated he could reach the Extreme West in about three days.
With the cabin door closed, Chen Nan sat inside, drinking and chatting with his silly brother and the Black Feathered Chicken.
Unknowingly, several hours had passed, and the warship had traversed millions of miles through the void, covering about one-tenth of the journey.
However, just at that moment—
"Boom..."
The divine ship shook slightly, causing Chen Nan to frown and quickly rise up.
The front of the divine ship was made of a transparent material resembling glass, but far sturdier, almost unbreakable.
Looking forward, Chen Nan immediately turned pale with fright.
Up ahead was a dark mass, countless cultivators standing on flying swords, blocking the way.
"Kill!"
