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Chapter 1553 The first level ends

The reason they were afraid was that their team took away the first place in the royal team, which might have violated the face of the Five Emperors, which was not what they were willing to see.

Especially the ancestor of Tiansha, his face turned pale, his pupils tightened due to fear, and he looked stiffly at the Han Emperor sitting in the main position in front of him.

In the hall, everyone realized something, and they all calmed down, and turned to look at the Emperor of Han.

At this moment, the Emperor of Han returned to his calmness, and his face was still moody.

"Tiansha Empire! You did a good job and became the dark horse of the first level this time! I am very interested in the members of your Tiansha Empire team!"

The Emperor of Han stared at the ancestor of Tiansha with a smile on his lips, as if he was overtaken by their royal team and didn't care much about it.

After hearing what Emperor Han said, the ancestor Tiansha breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly stepped out of the line, knelt on the ground and said, "Thanks to the praise of His Majesty, our team is lucky this time."

"If it comes to real materials, there are many teams in the royal family, the four major domain teams, the Liangyi Sword Sect, the Aurora Divine Sect, etc., above our Tiansha Empire."

The ancestor of Tiansha was very humble in his posture. After he paused and flattered, the sharpness in the Han Emperor's eyes also eased a lot.

Even the four domain masters, Liangyi Sword Sect, Aurora Divine Sect and other top emperor-level forces nodded secretly and felt a little better.

"The first level is about to end! Tomorrow, we will leave the hall to welcome them!"

After Emperor Han asked the ancestor of Tiansha to retreat, he looked around and said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly became turbulent, some were excited, some were lost or desperate.

The excited ones are naturally the strong teams who are expected to advance, while those who are disappointed and desperate are the strong teams who are ranked low and have no hope of advancement.

At noon the next day.

The Emperor of Han led the people of the Taihe Hall to walk out of the hall in a scattered manner and came to the open space outside.

The Emperor of Han grabbed the scroll of the map of the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains with his right hand and threw it into the air.

Ten days ago, when all the contestants entered the map of the Wanli River and Mountains, the Emperor of Han put them away, so now he plans to release the person, so naturally he needs to open the scroll again.

The scroll unfolds, and light spots are scattered inside. These light spots are teleportation lights and are used to guide the contestants in the scroll.

At this moment, in the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Countless warriors stopped and subconsciously looked at the jade pendant on their waists.

The jade pendant emits a strong white light, and the white light instantly envelopes them all.

"It seems that ten days have come, and His Majesty the Emperor of Han has begun to summon us! If nothing unexpected happens, the first place this time should be ours!"

In the royal team, Zhao Ziye felt the teleportation fluctuations in the jade pendant, his mouth slightly raised, and a smug smile appeared.

Although the huge group of luck was taken away by Mu Feng during the Crescent Lake, their team had a good harvest during this period and collected a lot of large luck.

Zhao Ziye is very confident that the first place in the first level of this luck battle is his team.

"Brother is too modest! This time, the first one must be ours. I have calculated during this period that the amount of luck we have obtained is probably 10% of the total luck we have in the entire Wanli River and Mountain Map!"

Ying Hong spoke slowly and continued: "In the entire map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, it is impossible for a second team to get so much luck, so the first one must be ours!"

"The third brother is right! We have already gained a lot of luck, and we will give you extra luck in the first place. Perhaps our team can directly obtain the luck that can allow a quasi-emperor to forge the imperial foundation."

Zhu Tiancai laughed.

In the royal team, the princes and daughters were talking and laughing, and they all began to talk about how to distribute additional rewards. They obviously did not worry that their first throne would be taken away.

Because there is no such team in this battle of luck! On the other hand, everyone in the Tiansha Empire team was dejected.

Zhuge Wusha looked at the white light that was gradually covering his body, his eyes full of depressedness.

During these ten days, although their team was trying hard to find luck, their luck was very bad. In total, they had only found thirteen places to hide luck, among which four were too dangerous and they failed to obtain the luck inside.

And all the remaining nine hiding points are hidden only small luck.

Zhuge Wusha understood that their Tiansha Empire must be ranked at the end, and this first level will undoubtedly be eliminated.

The rest of the team were all in a low mood and frowned. They had already had a premonition of their fate, and negative emotions such as loss, depression, despair, and other negative emotions filled their hearts.

"It's all that Mu Feng! I've been contacting him all the time, but he hasn't replied to me once. If he helps us, our grades can improve a lot!"

Zhuge Wusha clenched his fists tightly, his tone full of dissatisfaction and resentment.

Gu Feichen, Gongsun Sheng and other four people did not refute. They had already complained about Mu Feng in their hearts, believing that the latter would disappear for ten days as soon as they left, and they ignored their team at all.

"Brother Zhuge! Now we are powerless to change things! Now we can only hope that Brother Mu can find some luck. As long as our team's luck total can enter the top 400, we will not be eliminated!"

Gu Feichen sighed softly.

Zhuge Wusha snorted coldly: "The five of us combined have only collected such a little luck! He, Mu Feng, will probably only have fewer actions alone, and may not have any impact on our team's ranking!"

Gu Feichen stopped talking, and he didn't expect this. The reason why he said this was just to comfort himself.

In the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, a warrior was wrapped in white light and then disappeared into the scroll.

In front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, on a huge open space.

White lights fell from the scrolls in the air, and figures condensed.

After a while, the huge open space was crowded and bustling, and it looked very lively.

A powerful man in front of the palace rushed into the open space and joined the team on the open space.

Everyone discovered that there were more than 800 teams, and now there were only more than 700 teams left. Obviously, about 100 teams encountered unexpected problems in the map of the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains.

In addition, more than 200 teams had a decrease of one to four. Obviously, in the process of finding a place of luck, the team suffered casualties, and only a few survivors finally came out.
Chapter completed!
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