Supreme Emptiness Chapter 487 - 487 487 Reward Thunder Extension Order

Chapter 487: Chapter 487 Reward: Thunder Extension Order Chapter 487: Chapter 487 Reward: Thunder Extension Order Lei Zhenhai’s expression froze.

He imdiately rebuked sharply, “Just you, a re disciple?”

Jiang Fan responded calmly, “The younger generation has said, things imbued with yang energy can restrain evil spirits.”

“I happen to have so ans to suppress it, that’s all.”

The elders, who were filled with despair, couldn’t help but regain their composure.

A dead corpse puppet made from the Demon Emperor’s body, even a re disciple could handle it.

There’s no reason they, as elders, should be helpless, right?

Li Qingfeng stared at the little demon beast struggling on the ground.

He casually threw a Fire Talisman of the First or Second Layer of Foundation Establishnt at it.

The low-tier Fire Talisman, which was originally unremarkable and not very powerful.

Once it started burning, imdiately caused the little demon beast to scream in agony.

A large amount of deathly aura stead out visibly from its body.

In a mont, it turned into white bones on the spot, motionless.

The disciples erupted in astonished exclamations.

Liang Feiyan exclaid, “So weak?”

“A re Fire Talisman can kill it?”

Fu Chaohun also took a slight breath, “I thought this evil thing was so formidable.”

“It turns out to be so fragile when encountering things that counter it.”

Xia Chaoge said, “Although this is a little demon beast, after transformation, it should have at least the strength of the Fifth or Sixth Layer of Foundation Establishnt.”

“If it can be suppressed so easily, as long as we have enough things to counter them, then we need not fear those high-tier dead corpse puppets.”

At this mont.

The once despairing crowd felt a surge of renewed confidence.

Everyone looked at Lei Zhenhai.

Soliciting his decision as the Sect Master.

Lei Zhenhai was still reluctant to fight.

Besides the Nine-Headed Giant Python, there was also a Ninth Layer Core Formation Demon Priest among them.

If she made a move, who would oppose her?

However.

Knowing they had the power to fight, if he, as the commander, retreated with the army.

The Heavenly chanism Pavilion would hold Ye Cangyuan accountable, and he would bear the brunt.

Not to ntion him, Lei Zhenhai.

He would definitely be publicly executed by the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

He glared angrily at Jiang Fan.

It was all this kid’s fault.

Without him, there wouldn’t be so many issues.

Gritting his teeth, he said, “All sects begin imdiately inventorying things imbued with yang energy and prepare for battle!”

The crowd felt heavy-hearted.

They were finally facing a direct battle against the dead corpse army.

Without reinforcents, their manpower was seriously insufficient.

This battle’s outco was uncertain and could be deadly.

They imdiately began to inventory their usable items.

The elders were relatively well-off, carrying so Fire Talismans and other such items.

The disciples, however, looked troubled.

Few disciples possessed Fire Talismans.

Lei Zhenhai said, “If there are no Fire Talismans, then use fire to attack.”

But this still troubled the disciples.

After all, they were in a boundless snowfield.

There was nothing but ice and snow, not even a single blade of grass.

How could they use fire to attack without anything to burn?

Would they have to burn their own clothes?

Even before the battle started, they faced a huge problem.

Although so elders generously shared their Fire Talismans with their sect’s disciples.

It was still a drop in the bucket.

Each person received two or three Fire Talismans, which were far from enough.

And in direct confrontation, how many attacks from the dead corpse army could they withstand?

Lei Zhenhai also frowned.

The battle preparations were too rushed.

The shortage of war materials was fatal.

“Sect Master Lei, I think we should retreat.” The Third Elder of the Giant Sect said calmly.

The disciples of the Giant Sect, lacking spiritual power, could not use Fire Talismans.

Without combustible materials, they couldn’t even use fire attacks.

Would they fight bare-handed?

Ming Youlian also said, “Sect Master Lei, it’s not that we don’t want to fight, but the timing and environntal conditions are all against us.”

“If we retreat now, I believe the Heavenly chanism Pavilion will consider our situation.”

Lei Zhenhai wanted to retreat more than anyone else.

But he didn’t think the Heavenly chanism Pavilion would be lenient if they voluntarily gave up Boundary Mountain, allowing thousands of dead corpse troops to invade human territory.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, “Military orders are as firm as mountains!”

“All sect disciples, abandon illusions and fight to the death!”

“If we win this battle, our sect will petition the Heavenly chanism Pavilion to distribute two hundred rit points to each person!”

“Additionally, those who achieve a First-Class rit will be rewarded with a thousand rit points!”

“Second-Class rit will be rewarded with five hundred rit points!”

“Third-Class rit will be rewarded with three hundred rit points!”

“For the elders of each sect!”

“Our sect will also petition to grant ten Dust Heart Pills to each elder!”

“Those who achieve a First-Class rit will be granted a five-year advanced study opportunity at the Heavenly chanism Pavilion!”

“Second-Class rit will be rewarded with a two-year advanced study opportunity.”

“Third-Class rit will be rewarded with a six-month advanced study opportunity!”

After saying this.

He took out a crystal magic artifact and threw it into the clouds above.

“This is the Sky Monitoring Crystal, it can record all movents of the entire battlefield.”

“At that ti, everyone’s performance in killing the enemy will be recorded truthfully.”

“Whether you can achieve great opportunities will depend on each of you!”

The elders were highly motivated.

Dust Heart Pills were unique spirit pills for warriors in the Core Formation Realm, capable of enhancing cultivation, and could only be refined by the Heavenly chanism Pavilion Master.

Each year, only a small amount was distributed to the Nine-Sect.

Each elder received, at most, one pill per year.

Consuming one was equivalent to six months of cultivation.

Now, receiving ten pills at once was a guaranteed breakthrough for elders in the mid-stage of Core Formation.

For those in the late stage of Core Formation, it was a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity for a breakthrough.

However, the most important reward was yet to co.

Advanced studies at the Heavenly chanism Pavilion!

The abundance of resources at the Heavenly chanism Pavilion could be inferred from their current rit reward repository.

Compared to the Nine-Sect, the difference was like heaven and earth.

If one could achieve First-Class rit and receive five years of advanced study at the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.

It was unimaginable what realm they would reach after such an opportunity.

But, compared to the elders’ excitent.

It was difficult for the disciples’ spirits to be uplifted.

Although the rewards were extrely tempting and enticing.

The fact remained that they were lacking materials.

These rewards were sothing they might earn but never live to enjoy.

Seeing the disciples’ low morale.

Lei Zhenhai saw this and felt anxious.

His rallying attempt did not achieve the desired effect.

He could only look around and ask, “Does anyone have extra supplies, or can anyone find flammable materials in a short ti?”

“Our sect will heavily reward them!”

After a brief pause.

He pulled out a broken, cyan-white token with nurous seals from his bosom.

Its entire surface was as smooth as jade, with fleeting thunderbolts forming three intermittently visible characters inside.

“Thunder Extension Order”!

Lei Zhenhai looked at the elders, placing his hope in them.

“This Thunder Extension Order should be familiar to you all.”

“Whoever can provide sufficient supplies will be lent this order for a month.”

“If they can comprehend the supre path, they will rise to great heights.”

The elders showed expressions of shock.

Their eyes were filled with intense desire.

Even Li Qingfeng was very tempted, but he smiled bitterly, saying, “Sect Master Lei must be joking.”

“If we had such supplies, we would bring them out without needing Sect Master Lei to ask.”

The other elders also looked regretfully.

Where could they find such supplies?

Even with space storage devices, it was impossible to carry all the necessary combustible materials for a large-scale battle.

Jiang Fan also felt a surge of desire.

The image of Lei Zhenhai transforming into a thunderbolt and descending from the sky had greatly shocked him.

If he could obtain the Thunder Extension Order, maybe he could learn the profound technique of transforming into a thunderbolt like Lei Zhenhai.

Unfortunately.

He had no combustible materials either.

Not even a single Fire Talisman.

“Hey, kid, aren’t you tempted by the Thunder Extension Order?”

“It’s from the Outer Realm Divine Sect, containing the techniques of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple.”

The Evil Spirit in his bosom suddenly whispered into Jiang Fan’s ear.

Jiang Fan spread his empty hands and whispered:

“Where am I supposed to find materials? Let alone sufficient ones?”

Seeing Lei Zhenhai about to put away the Thunder Extension Order.

The Evil Spirit urgently said, “If you can’t, I can!”