Soon the heavenly tribulation dissipated, and Chu Ying was directly moved to the flying boat by Xiaobai.

Today, there are still one hundred great emperors eyeing the flying boat covetously.

Shangguan Xiaoyao left the flying boat again and looked at the one hundred emperors.

"Come on, I, the emperor, will also challenge the might of fighting against a hundred emperors alone today."

Just when everyone was about to rush forward, Yuehua's voice suddenly came.

"Retreat immediately!"

Everyone also understood that the situation was hopeless and it was obviously impossible to kill the two geniuses, so they could only leave unwillingly.

"Xiaoxiao, I didn't expect your luck to be so good. Even this can't kill you."

Long Xiaoxiao said calmly, "There were four hundred of you when we came here, but only one hundred and fifty left. I really want to see how you'll be punished."

Yuehua sneered, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. They can't punish me."

Suddenly Yuehua frowned, "Looks like I should leave."

"Xiaoxiao, we will meet again."

With Yuehua's departure, the ambush ended in failure.

Li Tian and others cheered heartily. This time, they were unharmed in the face of four hundred emperors. This was enough for them to brag about for the rest of their lives.

Moreover, Chu Ying has a glorious record of killing more than one hundred emperors.

However, Long Xiaoxiao did not feel happy at all about all this.

She knew from Yuehua's words that she did not belong to the Nanyuan Divine Sect, so she could only be under the direct jurisdiction of the Blood God Son.

Long Xiaoxiao didn't think that the Blood God Son was a good person. Unless the Blood God Son didn't care about all this at all, how could he be as relaxed as Yuehua said.

"Yuehua, I will accept this generous gift."

Killing more than two hundred emperors at one time and exposing the enemy's trump card of being able to mass-produce emperors is undoubtedly the best news.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you thinking about?"

Long Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "Uncle Xiaoyao, let's go back quickly. Don't waste the opportunity."

After they had been marching for three days, they finally met several Immortal Emperors who had been sent by the Peerless Immortal Emperor to provide support.

After learning what happened, the seven Immortal Emperors were shocked and all admired Li Tian and Chu Ying's extraordinary abilities.

Since this incident, the Peerless Immortal Emperor has been trying to reduce the large-scale battles between the two sides. Most of the time, they rely on formations or numbers to win, minimizing casualties.

This also slowed down the progress of Nanhua and Xianyuan's plan to become emperor by several times.

At this time, in the main hall of Nanyuan Divine Sect, Xianyuan was furious.

"I shouldn't have sent people to wipe out those two guys. Now we've lost two hundred and fifty Great Emperors in one fell swoop, and the mission has failed. I'm so angry."

Nanhua also had a gloomy expression. "This is the Lord's order. We just have to obey it."

"I am angry that so many great emperors were led by a young girl, and they didn't kill a single genius. Sometimes I even suspect that she is a spy of the enemy, deliberately sent to deliver a great gift."

Nanhua did not refute Xianyuan's angry words, because this matter really made it difficult for them not to be suspicious.

"But it's not like we're completely wiped out. At least we know which two geniuses are capable of controlling the calamity."

"This is extremely bad news for the emperor we created. We must take precautions early."

Xianyuan sighed helplessly upon hearing this, his heart aching like blood.

That's two hundred and fifty Great Emperors! It took so many Great Emperors to get this piece of news, it's hard not to feel heartbroken.

Nanhua's expression suddenly hardened. "No rush. This isn't a decisive battle yet. We can use this as a good opportunity to figure out how to fight back."

"When the time comes for the final battle, hehe..."

Xianyuan thought about it and agreed. He thought of it as paying for a lesson, even though it was painfully expensive.

On the other side, Yuehua was pouring tea for the Blood God Son.

"Well, the tea is good today."

"As long as the master likes it." Yuehua said softly.

The Blood God is no longer an old man now, but has turned into a handsome and elegant man.

The Blood God took a sip of tea and then lay sideways on Yuehua's smooth legs.

"I heard that your hunt failed and you lost two hundred and fifty Great Emperors?"

Yuehua's body instantly became extremely stiff, her heartbeat accelerated, and she was sweating profusely.

At this time, the Blood God frowned slightly, moved his head and changed his posture.

"Don't be nervous, relax your body, otherwise you won't feel comfortable even lying down."

Yuehua swallowed secretly, forcing herself to calm down quickly and let her body relax slowly.

Only then did the Blood God's brows relax and he looked comfortable.

"Yuehua, how can I say hello to you?"

"Can't you kill one more person, or save one person from dying?"

"Two hundred and fifty is too unlucky. Be careful next time."

Yuehua was stunned, completely unable to understand what the Blood God meant.

He didn't blame her for the mission failure and for not killing any of the other party, but instead blamed her for the unlucky number of people she brought to death?

"Master, you... won't punish me?"

"Why should I punish you?" The Blood God asked with his eyes still closed.

"Master, I..." Yuehua didn't know what to say for a moment, but it was definitely not because she was moved.

The Blood God Son seemed to have known what was going on for a long time, and then he chuckled.

"They are just a bunch of ants. If they die, they die. In the end, the victory will belong to them."

"They? What does the master mean?" Yuehua asked cautiously.

At this moment, the Blood God suddenly opened his eyes, and his calm eyes frightened Yuehua so much that her body and mind trembled.

The Blood God looked Yuehua up and down, nodded with satisfaction, "She is a beauty." Then he closed his eyes again.

"My goal is not this small fairyland."

In other words, the Blood God didn't care whether Nanhua and the others won or not.

Even if the Peerless Immortal Emperor and his men won in the end, he wouldn't care at all.

Yuehua looked at the face of the Blood God, not knowing whether she should ask the doubts in her heart.

But at this moment, the Blood God Son suddenly sat up, with a serious look in his eyes.

"Go to Nanyuan Divine Sect to help create the emperor. Remember, don't go too far."

Although Yuehua didn't understand what was going on, she quickly followed the order and left.

The Blood God looked at Yuehua's departing back, with a strange smile on his lips.

"Xiao Yuehua, please don't let me down!"

The next moment, the Blood God Son left the fairyland and appeared in the endless turbulence of the void.

"You are actually a Half-Step Divine Lord. You are truly a genius. It's a pity that the world is not complete now. You can only go this far."

The Blood God looked at the fairyland that was advancing at a rapid speed, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Above the Godly Lord, this era should also be completed."

"It's a pity that the mortal world cannot be moved now, otherwise it would save a lot of time."

The Blood God looked at the fairyland below his feet, and every movement in the fairyland was within his sight.

"The ruler of this imperial era is truly a talent. He actually has so many backup plans."

If he didn't have the technique to create an emperor, he might not be a match for the Wushuang Immortal Dynasty.