Although the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators had captured more and more Ancient Divine Beasts, and more of them had consequently broken through to Quasi-Saint Ninth Order by fusing with those beasts, they still showed no sign of attacking Fengyun Pavilion. Ling Tian and the others breathed a sigh of relief and stopped worrying. Before long, they would break through to Quasi-Saint Eighth Order. On top of that, they had been using Saint Beetles to hone their archery and movement techniques, so their strength was formidable. They could even fight against Quasi-Saint Ninth Order Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators, and with the help of their temporary bases, they could inflict casualties on the enemy.
That made sense. The defensive formation Feng Xi had set up to protect the sect was astonishingly powerful. Even against a large force of Quasi-Saint Ninth Order Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators, it could hold for several breaths. In that time, Ling Tian and the others could focus their attacks. With Feng Lingzi and the others joining them, inflicting casualties would be no problem.
There were many temporary bases around the Fengyun Realm, and they were still setting up more. Those bases alone could inflict heavy casualties on the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators. If all went as expected, after seeing such losses, the enemy would give up on attacking the Fengyun Realm. That would buy Ling Tian and the others more time, and after that they would have even less to worry about. The longer they delayed the enemy, the stronger they would become. If they could hold out until Ling Tian and the others reversed their golden cores again, they would have even less to fear.
"What if the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators bring a large fleet of Universe Flying Saucers to attack?"