Chapter 1768: Rolling Thunder

Emperor Li Tianwu, as the leader of the sects sent by the Mingzu to the Ten Directions Divine Realm for this trial, had a heavy responsibility.

Not only must the descendants of the clan obtain the lost inheritance as much as possible, but at the same time, it is also necessary to ensure that the disciples of the clan do not lose too much.

After all, those who are qualified to participate in this trial of the Ten Directions God's Domain are all geniuses within the clan, and every loss of one represents the future foundation of the saint clan, which will be weakened by one point.

Therefore, the Mingzu will equip Emperor Li Tianwu with various spirit patterns and treasures, just to facilitate him to check the news and contact the disciples in the Ten Directions God Realm at the same time.

And the order he gave just now, to put it bluntly, is to ask the deacon elders to go and find out how many disciples in the clan who entered the Ten Directions God Realm were lost.

If there is any loss, it means that when they met Chu Yan and started a big battle, the holy clan would naturally lose if they wanted to offend Chu Yan.

If there are not a few lost, it means that so far, the junior geniuses in the brigade of the Shifang God Realm have not encountered Chu Yan and are still looking for them.

In fact, every leader sent to the Ten Directions God Realm for trials is a beautiful job.

There are often no surprises or dangers, and at the same time, through these geniuses with strong backgrounds, they can get to know some high-level people in the clan, which is of great benefit to leading the development of the elders in the clan.

If luck is even better, a certain disciple's chance is against the sky, and he accidentally gets a relic inheritance in the Ten Directions God Realm, then returning to the clan, he must be rewarded a lot, and even directly promoted to the rank of elder. possible.

However, for Emperor Li Tianwu of this session of the Ten Directions God Realm, it was extremely unlucky. Basically, it is impossible to have a more unlucky leader than him.

The reason for the bad luck is all because of meeting that evil star... Chu Yan!

In front of the forces of various clans, Chu Yan killed the genius of his own clan face to face. In order to avenge his shame, Emperor Li Tianwu could only order all the clansmen in the Ten Directions God Realm to give up their mission and chase and kill Chu Yan with all their strength.

In this way, in this trial, the chances of the clansmen getting the inheritance of the relics are almost reduced to the lowest, or even none.

How could such an unlucky thing happen to me! ?

Emperor Li Tianwu, standing there, was in a bad state, almost on the verge of exploding.

This state has existed since the discovery of Chu Yan, causing the entire Ming clan elders to be shrouded in a depressive atmosphere.

After all, Diwei's terror had caused too much pressure on the other elders around.

After the deacon elder received the order from Emperor Li Tianwu, he went quickly and came back even faster, but he rushed back all the way with a look of panic on his face.

"Huh!? Could it be that some disciples were really lost!?" Emperor Li Tianwu turned his head, looked at the elder deacon who was running back with a shit green face, and frowned slightly.

However, it is not unacceptable to sacrifice some geniuses in the clan as long as they can behead the repeat offender of the saint clan.

"Li...Li...Emperor Li Tianwu, no...not good...not good! Something...something happened!"

Running wildly all the way, running in front of Emperor Li Tianwu, the deacon elder looked very bad, his whole body was dripping with sweat, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had the demeanor of a rich deacon elder there.

"Hmph! Calm down! Calm down! As an elder, you represent the identity of my holy clan!"

Emperor Li Tianwu didn't want to say it at first, but when he saw the elder deacon, he couldn't help but reprimanded him.

This kind of personality is also the reason why he has been unable to climb to the top among the Ming clan, although he has strength.

Moreover, the eyes he looked at the deacon elder were full of contempt and disdain.

What a big deal! ?

Isn't it just losing a few more disciples! ? Is it necessary to be so frightened! ?

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Replying to Emperor Li Tianwu, I just checked all the life patterns of the descendants in the clan, and it exploded for 318 yuan!"

The deacon elder was directly reprimanded by Emperor Li Tianwu in front of everyone, and his face blushed immediately.

After taking a few deep breaths, he finally spoke clearly.

"What...what!? You...you just...how many...how many life lines did you say just now!?"

Emperor Li Tianwu's brain twitched, his eyes went black, his whole mind seemed to be stomped by countless emperor-level monsters, buzzing and chaotic, staring at the bloodshot eyes, staring at the deacon elder, stammering and asking: road.

"Three hundred and eighteen!" The deacon elder replied again.

This time when the voice fell to the ground, all the elders of the Mingzu elders who were staring at the bull's eye could finally hear it clearly.

However, in the next breath, the entire group of elders of the Ming clan exploded in an instant!

"hiss....!"

"hiss....!"

"hiss....!"

There was a sound of sucking air, and the faces of all the bosses began to change in various colors, some were livid, some were as black as ink, and some were as red as pig liver...

But without exception, a hint of panic rose in the eyes of every Mingzu boss at the same time.

Three hundred and eighteen Nadir geniuses were lost! ?

What a concept! ?

You know, there are only 320 junior geniuses sent by the Saint Clan to the Ten Directions God Realm this time!

In other words, in less than an hour, the geniuses of the descendants of the Ming clan who had entered the Ten Directions Divine Realm were all taken away in one go!

"Mo... Where is Mo Wunian!?"

There was still a glimmer of hope in Emperor Li Tianwu's despairing eyes, and he roared loudly.

"Mo Wunian's life pattern has also exploded!"

Mo Wunian... Lost! ?

Boom... boom!

In Emperor Li Tianwu's mind, a thunderbolt exploded directly, making a loud noise that shook the sky, and at the same time, it caused a thunderstorm all over the sky!

Even as Emperor Wu, with overwhelming power and astonishing cultivation, at this moment, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, he swayed suddenly, stepped back heavily with his right foot, took half a step back, and finally stabilized his figure.

Not only Emperor Li Tianwu, but all the bigwigs of the Ming clan all looked horrified and completely dumbfounded!

Mo Wunian is dead! ?

Three hundred and eighteen geniuses in the clan are all dead! ?

This...how is this possible! ?

Such news, to the big brothers of the Ming clan, was tantamount to thunder rolling from the sky, and they were all stunned and stunned in an instant!

"Who!? Who is it!? If you dare to do this to our Mingzu, I will kill him!"

Emperor Li Tianwu's eyes were like blood, and his whole body was full of imperial power. He erupted like a raging sea, and the sky-shattering roar resounded throughout the ancient city.

"Emperor Li Tianwu, this time the Ten Directions God Realm has been opened, and the only force capable of killing all the disciples of our holy clan within an hour is...,... the witch clan!"

An elder of the Ming clan, with a look of hatred on his face, said carefully after pondering, "This time, the Wu clan is said to have a seven hundred quasi-prince here!"

"The Witch Clan!? Seven hundred quasi-princes!?" Emperor Li Tianwu's bloodshot eyes suddenly turned around, looking in the direction of the Witch Clan.