Starting as a Grandmaster, all of my cultivation techniques are at max level.

"What? Extraterrestrial races?"

The moment Xia Jin finished speaking, Leng Yuexi and Su Xuanji only frowned slightly. Although their expressions were somewhat solemn, they remained calm.

After all, although they knew of the terrifying reputation of the extraterrestrial race from Xia Jin, they had never actually fought against them and did not fully understand the extent of the terror of those four words.

However, the faces of Yang Qingxuan and the other disciples of the temple behind Xia Jin turned extremely ugly.

Extraterrestrial race.

These four words were all too familiar to everyone in the temple. They knew all too well what this scourge meant.

"Junior Brother Xia!" Yang Qingxuan stepped forward, his eyes filled with barely suppressed killing intent. "Since we've encountered them, we can't let them leave alive. How about we join forces and take them down right here!"

"No need."

Xia Jin raised a hand and waved it gently, interrupting Yang Qingxuan.

With his back to the crowd, his gaze fell upon the colossal vessel rapidly approaching from the depths of the void.

"With me here, it's not your turn to make a move."

"That's right! Second Senior Brother, Junior Brother Xia is right! We're afraid that not only will we not be able to help, but we'll also be a hindrance to Junior Brother Xia." Li Zhan put away the wine gourd he had just taken a sip from and nodded seriously.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, but he understood.

"Alright, Junior Brother Xia, then I'll leave it to you."

As the group was talking, the bronze warship that was over a thousand feet long in front of them had obviously noticed Xia Jin and the others.

The massive warship sailed straight toward Xia Jin and her group.

Finally, they stopped just a few miles away from Xia Jin and the others.

The warship cast a massive shadow into the void, shrouding everyone inside the light barrier in gloom.

Inside the protective barrier, most people instinctively felt the threat of death due to the power emanating from the warship. However, they were carefully selected individuals who were not afraid of death. So, even though their faces were somewhat pale, they still gritted their teeth and stared intently at the warship not far away.

Just then, a voice came from inside the warship.

The voice carried a mocking tone, as if a hunter had spotted prey that had stumbled into a trap.

"Tsk tsk tsk, humans? To actually run into us in this place, I wonder if you're lucky or unlucky? Hahaha!"

Immediately afterward, another female voice rang out, "How about we consider raising them as our food? Humans who can enter this void turbulence are naturally quite strong, and their blood and energy must be very robust. Taking them back to enjoy slowly is much better than devouring those lower beings."

As soon as he finished speaking, several bursts of laughter came from the warship.

Inside the light barrier, Yang Qingxuan and the others looked even more gloomy.

"These alien bastards actually treat us like food! Today I'm going to kill them all!!"

Wu Feng could no longer hold back, and with a "clang," he drew half of the butcher knife from his waist, but Yang Qingxuan grabbed his wrist.

"Junior Brother Xia will take action; don't make things worse!"

Xia Jin nodded coldly at Yang Qingxuan and the others, then turned around and took a step forward.

He walked unhurriedly toward the warship, and the void gales that were powerful enough to tear apart even a powerful cultivator in the Immortal Ascension Realm dissipated on their own when they approached within three zhang of him.

"Human, are you courting death?"

The voice inside the warship rang out again, clearly angered by Xia Jin's actions.

As the voice fell, a burst of black light flashed in the void above the warship, and then a huge black spear condensed!

"Huh? I've never seen this method before. It seems that the energy used doesn't come from these alien races themselves, but from some kind of energy core inside this warship." Xia Jin looked at the increasingly solidified black spear with some curiosity, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

The spear was quickly covered with dark blue arcs of electricity, and its aura grew stronger and stronger. In the end, the intensity of that aura was roughly equivalent to the full-force attack of a ninth-level Dragon Transformation Realm expert.

Such power would be virtually unstoppable in any small world.

Unfortunately, he encountered Xia Jin, a being at the ninth level of the Great Power Realm.

"Hmph! Too weak!" Xia Jin sneered, simply raising her right hand and reaching out to grab the black spear that had materialized above the warship.

A sound like shattering glass rang out.

The black spear, crackling with lightning, was crushed in mid-air just before it was to be launched, dissipating into the turbulent void.

Inside the warship, there was a deathly silence.

Immediately, a shrill, shocked cry rang out: "What?! This... how is this possible?!"

With a cold smile on her face, Xia Jin appeared directly inside the warship.

Inside the cabin, almost all the alien races stood up the moment Xia Jin appeared, their eyes fixed on him.

A young figure drew the curved sword from the waist of the alien guard beside him, pointing the tip of the sword directly at Xia Jin.

"Which race among the alien races is this young master?" Xia Jin raised an eyebrow, looking the alien man in front of her up and down. He looked to be no more than twenty years old.

Beside him, a girl from another race stood there, still somewhat shaken by Xia Jin's sudden appearance.

Behind the two stood an elderly man dressed in a gray robe.

The old man was hunched over, his grayish-white skin covered with wrinkles, and he was looking at Xia Jin with an extremely wary gaze.

Behind the old man, dozens of alien guards dressed in black armor were on high alert when they saw Xia Jin suddenly appear.

"Huh? Looks like we're in luck. It seems these people are from a major race among the alien races?" Xia Jin's gaze swept over everyone in the cabin, and she had a vague guess in her mind.

The foreign man was clearly uncomfortable under Xia Jin's gaze; he didn't want to lose face on his own warship.

Gritting his teeth, and feigning bravado, he brandished his curved blade and roared, "Bastard! You—you get out of here right now! Otherwise, you'll die a horrible death today!"

He spoke fiercely, but the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

Especially his pupils, which kept twitching, revealed his fear of Xia Jin.

"Young master, shut up! This man is extremely powerful, do not speak rudely again!" The hunched old man behind him suddenly stepped forward, blocking the young man and protecting him behind him.

Clearly, he was the strongest among them all. But precisely because of this, he could better sense the aura emanating from Xia Jin, an abyss-like presence.

The young alien was startled by the old man's low shout and was about to refute him when the alien girl next to him couldn't help but speak up first.

Her light amber, diamond-shaped eyes were full of disdain. "Elder Sang E, what are you afraid of? You're just a mere human. Even if you're strong, do you think you can offend our mighty Corpse Clan?"

As she spoke, the woman from another race puffed out her chest triumphantly, as if the words "corpse race" were some kind of powerful talisman.

"Shut up!!"

The old man suddenly turned his head, a sharp light flashing in his cloudy pupils, and almost roared at her.

The alien girl trembled at the roar. She stared blankly at the old man, her lips quivering.

She had never seen Elder Sang E so out of control before.

At that moment, the old man lost all composure because of her words.

Could it be that this human before us is someone even Elder Sang E cannot do anything about?

Xia Jin was amused by their reactions.

"Have you had enough fun? If so, then kneel down and speak to me."

An unimaginable pressure erupted from him, crashing down on the opposite side. The entire warship groaned under this pressure, its hull shaking violently.

The dozens of alien guards inside the cabin almost simultaneously buckled at the knees and fell to their knees one after another with a series of thuds.

The young man and the alien girl had already collapsed to the ground the moment the oppressive force descended.

Even the strongest among these alien races, Elder Sang E, was unable to resist and knelt before Xia Jin.

In the entire cabin, only Xia Jin remained standing.

Xia Jin stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the kneeling alien race. The smile on his face, in the eyes of these aliens, was more terrifying than that of a demon.

"Now, I shall begin my questioning!"