When they heard that only ten million people from each of the Earth, Yellow, and North Profound realms would be allowed into the Small World to fight for tokens, Tan Tai Chang Feng and the others were all greatly encouraged. After all, what they feared most was that the people from the Earth and Yellow realms would rely on sheer numbers. Now that only ten million people from each realm could enter, they no longer had to worry. They were confident they could stand against those people, and at worst, they could hold their ground by taking advantage of the terrain.
That was right. Ling Tian and the others had made thorough preparations for this fight over the tokens. They had even brought more than a hundred thousand of those specially made metal pillars. They believed that once they set up the great formation of metal pillars, they would enjoy a considerable geographical advantage.
Seeing the delight on everyone's faces, Ling Tian and Si Kong Xuan remained calm, even faintly grave. Ling Tian cautioned them, "Don't let your guard down. Since only ten million people are allowed to participate, each realm will surely select its most powerful cultivators. They're nothing like that unruly rabble. Defeating them won't be easy."
"Exactly." Si Kong Xuan picked up where he left off, his expression just as grave. "If I'm not mistaken, most of the Near-Gods from the Earth and Yellow realms will take part. From our estimates, each realm has several hundred, perhaps even a thousand, Near-Gods. With so many experts joining forces, we might not be able to withstand their attacks."
"Don't forget that the Earth and Yellow realms have also brought out their hidden forces. They may have more than a thousand Near-Gods, perhaps even around two thousand." Hua Min'er furrowed