No one knew what the two talked about here, but after they came out, Li Qingyun's expression was very solemn.
He became preoccupied, and as he was about to set off for another campaign, he looked back at Chu Yang.
His eyes were full of worry.
The other companions did not know this secret, and Chu Yang only told him because he did not want to put too much pressure on them.
Since yesterday, Chu Yang had been unusually concerned about the humans of all planes.
Now, not only the Ice Sword Mercenary Group, but even the strength of the cultivator army could have a disruptive impact on the wars of those worlds.
And the Ice Sword Mercenary Group no longer needed to fight in groups. Those who became Emperors, such as Chen Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohu, and Liang Zifan, who was next, were sent to different worlds individually.
In the past, when they were in the Deity Transformation stage, they needed to make a lot of preparations to fight in other worlds, and some even needed help with internal unity issues.
So, if it took a long time, they would be away for more than ten years.
But now it was different. They would go directly to fight. If it took a long time, it would be two to three years, and if it was fast, it would be a few months.
Due to the time difference with Blue Star, it might take a few days or about ten days to complete a world's battle.
After the last surge in numbers, the Slaying Heaven Clan's distribution resembled locusts, spreading everywhere.
Especially those newborns who were not afraid of death, their hatred for humans was as firm as if it were etched into their DNA.
At first, these newborns were easy to deal with, but as time went on, they adapted to the battlefield very quickly, and their lack of combat experience grew rapidly through repeated battles and survival.
Speaking of Blue Star.
On that day, the sky was covered with thunderclouds, and dense lightning flashed in the sky.
All the thunder cultivators on Blue Star had a great time. Such various natural phenomena after achieving immortality were a great opportunity for cultivators with similar cultivation techniques.
One moment of enlightenment was equivalent to years of hard work.
This phenomenon, accompanied by the vast lightning, was naturally Liang Zifan achieving Emperorhood.
Although he was an Immortal Emperor, his hairstyle remained as eccentric as ever.
Chu Yang also found him inexplicably annoying sometimes because he always felt that he looked out of place for some reason. Now he finally remembered that he was still wearing the title "The Last Noble," which was quite sarcastic.
"Haha! Brother Xian! I've also become an Immortal Emperor! From now on, my honorary title will be the Ten Tribulations Thunder Emperor!"
Chu Yang: "......"
"Isn't your idol the Nine Tribulations Thunder Emperor?"
Liang Zifan put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "He used to be, but not anymore. There's a saying that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves ahead die on the beach! And I, no, this Emperor, is that wave!"
Chu Yang nodded: "Okay, the next world you are going to is the 288th Cultivation World, which happens to be the world where the Nine Tribulations Thunder Emperor resides."
Upon hearing this, Liang Zifan's legs went a little weak.
"No way, Brother Xian? He's still alive?"
"When did I ever tell you he was dead?"
"Damn it! No need, no need, it's better not to meet than to meet..."
"Behave yourself!"
Chu Yang, with a dark face, stuffed Liang Zifan into the Book of Planar Anchors.
With this, the combat power of Blue Star was already out on campaign.
......
At this time, outside the universe, two wills were facing each other.
One was black and the other was red.
The black mass, from its outline, was basically consistent with the "Creator of the Slaying Heaven Clan" that Chu Yang had seen in the system before, while the red one was quite similar to the human form in outline.
"Slaying Heaven, look at the imbeciles you've created. These beings you've created have no value of existence, no aesthetic sense, and are no match for humans at all."
The black shadow sneered and said, "It doesn't matter. They were meant to be quick creations, and they will always be able to take down humans who have no backing."
"Heh, I am the backing of humans."
"Come on, Yan Xu, you're just a thief like me, what are you pretending for? If humans were your children, why would you stand by and do nothing while I so brazenly slaughter them?"
"No, I am heartbroken, and I am not standing by. Your greatest obstacle, the Slaying Heaven Clan, is my masterpiece."
"Oh? The greatest obstacle? Are you talking about the Ice Sword Mercenary Group?"
The black shadow suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha, interesting! Yan Xu, Yan Xu, you are too hypocritical. I have never seen any faith in you from them, yet you claim they are your masterpiece."
"Also, no matter how perfect these humans are, as long as I eliminate them all, the ownership of this universe will be determined. Unfortunately, the Ice Sword Mercenary Group, in whom you placed such high hopes, cannot fight ten or a hundred with their individual strength, no matter how strong they are."
The red shadow still said with no change in emotion: "My arrangements are certainly not limited to the Ice Sword Mercenary Group. You have not yet discovered my final trump card. The seeds I planted are almost ripe, and all your efforts will be in vain."
"Oh? Seeds? How interesting, I suddenly know what your plan is, but it doesn't matter. In the face of absolute numerical superiority, everything is futile."
"Your forced creation of supreme-level life will affect your origin."
"Don't worry, I find that your origin is not much better than mine, otherwise, you would have made a move against me long ago."
After the conversation, this black shadow, the creator of the "Slaying Heaven Clan," began to act again.
His figure shuttled through various planes, then lightly touched those desolate planets.
Soon, a scene similar to before appeared.
Immense power erupted here, giving birth to terrifying Slaying Heaven Clan beings.
Many of them were born supreme, and they were also born with strong instructions etched into their souls: to eliminate humans at all costs.
After creating these Slaying Heaven Clan members, the creator's shadow became even dimmer.
The red shadow watched all this, but she did not stop it.
"You've become weaker."
"Heh, then why don't you make a move against me? If you don't make a move and don't stop me, you're just watching your so-called 'children' be slaughtered by my Slaying Heaven Clan? Is this what you call a mother?"
"To give the children a better future, certain sacrifices are necessary."
The dialogue between the two creators abruptly ended.
However, in this multi-planar universe, the human race, in this casual dialogue, suffered a catastrophic attack.