Lin Tiancheng leaned forward slightly, his voice dropping half a notch as he said coldly, "As soon as Lin Heng brings you all to the outskirts of the Qishi Immortal Land, do you believe that at least three Supremes will immediately show up, bringing Dao Integration and Return to Void powerhouses no weaker than you to encircle you?"
"Then Lin Heng gets dragged in too, and the threat is completely eliminated!"
"As for you being scattered and fleeing, how many of you make it back won't matter. At the very least, no war will break out on the continent again for the next several hundred years, or even a thousand!"
His analysis was calm, cruel, and incomparably precise, peeling open the hidden, fatal trap beneath the Immortal Clan's arrangements.
A decapitation strike had to be paired with encircling a point to strike at reinforcements. The decapitation was the goal; striking the reinforcements was the lure!
"Then... then what should we do next? If my son learns that the Nine Dust Alliance is in danger, he definitely won't sit by and do nothing."
"This venerable one does have a plan. It may be able to save everyone. It depends on whether you are willing to take the risk."
"Let's hear it!" Dugu Zixuan hurriedly said.
Lin Tiancheng turned and sat down, saying faintly, "The key to breaking the game is not to follow the script they have set. If people are to be saved, you cannot save them by charging straight in like a bull. The first thing you can do is divide them from within!"
"Right now, aside from our Old Lin Family, there are still eight great Immortal Clans in the Central Domain. Remove the two that have already declined, and seven great Immortal Clans remain!"
"Among these seven