"Clan Leader! If that demon destroys the Great Thousand World, will he come after us?"
"Exactly! Tang Chen came from our side. Now that he's become a slave to the demons, if he leads the Devil Emperor back to the Douluo Continent, won't we all have to be buried alongside him?"
"Those bastards from the Clear Sky Sect! They've punched a hole in the heavens, yet everyone on our continent has to bear the consequences!"
Several hot-tempered elders could not help cursing aloud, reviling eighteen generations of the Clear Sky Sect's ancestors.
Yu Yuanzhen waved his hand weakly, signaling for everyone to quiet down.
He rose, walked to the entrance of the great hall, and watched the thunder and lightning flashing through the torrential rain outside.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had always prided itself on possessing the continent's foremost beast martial soul, its arrogance knowing no bounds.
But today, faced with this sudden catastrophe spanning worlds, he finally realized how insignificant his clan was.
"Pass down my orders."
Yu Yuanzhen's voice carried profound exhaustion.
"Recall every clan member outside. Have them all withdraw to the Thunderclap Mountain Range."
"From today onward, seal the mountain gates. No one is to leave without permission."
Yu Yuanzhen turned to look at the elders' panic-stricken faces.
"If Tang Chen really returns..."
He paused, his eyes reddening slightly.
"If he really descends with an army of demons, activate the Thunder Dragon Formation."
"We'll live for as many days as we can."
"If heaven wishes to destroy us, none of us can escape."
For a time, the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was shrouded in clouds of gloom and a mist of misery.
It was not just Spirit Hall and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
At that moment, the Seven Treasure Glazed