If Xuanti were truly an imperial dynasty, with clan power weakened and everyone fighting for one dynasty, then they would still have a chance against the Divine Tomb Sect.
"The Divine Tomb Sect won't send all thirty million troops to attack An Tian Emperor Manor. They need people to hold the fort, people to coerce, people to cut off communications, people to coordinate defense, and people to intimidate. Can we determine which force will attack the An Clan next, and who will lead it?" Li Tianming asked.
During his Supreme Unity baptism, he had been fully focused, leaving Silver Dust to communicate with King Anyang and the others. Thus, King Anyang actually knew more intelligence than he did at this point.
King Anyang said coldly, "It has already been confirmed. The Right Tomb King will lead five million Illusory God troops in a frontal assault, while my elder brother and Mu Dongyuan will coordinate with the Right Tomb King from within and without."
"On that day, aside from the Tomb God Lineage remaining behind to guard the Divine Tomb Sect, the other three Divine Tomb legions will also deploy a combined fifteen million troops. Their current plan is to surround us and intimidate any reinforcements, though we cannot rule out the possibility that they may join the slaughter as well."
"Five million as the main assault force, with the others serving as intimidation?" Li Tianming's head still ached at the thought. "The An Clan may be defending behind its formation, but we only have one and a half million equivalent combatants. Even if Uncle An Luan doesn't act as their mole, it'll still be hard to stop them."
"And don't forget the Xiao Clan, which will pretend to come support us while actually attacking us!" Frost covered An Ning's face.