After Ling Tian and the others launched their all-out attack, Chi Xue and his companions realized they had been tricked. They also saw how dire things were about to become. Shi Lin and the others, however, weren't worried. In their minds, if they stopped holding the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators back, those cultivators would surely rejoin the main force and threaten Ling Tian and his companions. Then they could still easily destroy Fengyun Realm and Lingxiao Realm before hunting Ling Tian and the others down.
Po Family's Youngest Brother shook his head. They had already lost their chance, he said, and he had ample reason to think so. The Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators had suffered devastating losses in their struggle against them: of the more than ten thousand super-large Universe Flying Saucers, only two thousand remained, and nearly half of the thousands of ninth-order cultivators had fallen. Even if every one of them returned, they couldn't turn the tide.
"That's right. The Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators have suffered heavy casualties, especially their super-large Universe Flying Saucers. We've destroyed nearly eighty percent of them. The rest will soon be wiped out by Ling Tian and the others, even if they return to the main force. Once that happens, the Outer Realm Demon Race will suffer even greater losses, and they probably won't attack Fengyun Realm again. You and I both know how much they value their people, especially when there's no chance of success." Po Di picked up the thread, then gave a bitter smile. "Don't forget, the Outer Realm Demon Race hasn't even covered half the distance yet. And they'll suffer heavy losses for every temporary stronghold they break through. Their Universe Flying Saucers will soon be wiped out, and then they'll naturally retreat."
That made sense.