Along the way, Li Xinghe suppressed everything in his path, and the Demon God Tower gradually became livelier.
There were now four Primordial Supreme-level demon beasts on the sixth floor of the Demon God Tower.
There were also more than a dozen Great Dao Peak experts on the fifth floor.
As for the fourth, third, and second floors, there were even more—over five hundred Great Dao Realm experts in total.
With such strength, even some major clans in the Ninth Domain could not compare.
Great Dao Realm experts were not cabbages. Though top clans seemed to have quite a few of them, they had actually been built up through vast resources.
Once the number of Great Dao Realm experts in a clan reached a certain point, it would no longer have enough resources to nurture its other descendants.
The remaining clan members could only rely on their own efforts to raise their cultivation.
Perhaps one or two geniuses would emerge every hundred thousand years or even every million years, but conflicts within the Yao Domain never ceased, and experts also fell.
Thus, once things reached a certain point, a balance would form.
Li Xinghe had no such limitations. To him, those suppressed within the Demon God Tower were all slaves. It was already generous enough to leave them a shred of consciousness.
"We've reached the Eighth Domain." Li Xinghe suddenly sensed that the spiritual energy before him had become much denser.
Sure enough, the depths of the Endless Yao Domain were a paradise for cultivators. No wonder the clans on the outskirts could never compare to those deeper within.
The difference in cultivation environments meant they would never catch up, not to mention that the bloodline ranks of the clans deep within the Yao Domain were inherently stronger than those