Over the past thousand years, more and more ninth-order Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators had broken into the God Realm, among them no shortage of ninth-order peak experts. This had made Ling Tian and the others realize that the Lord of the Universe had further intensified their "tempering." When they considered that in another twenty or thirty thousand years, the number of ninth-order Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators might well surpass its previous peak, and especially that ninth-order Ancient Divine Beasts would also break into the God Realm in the future, their expressions grew somewhat grave.
It made sense. If there were many ninth-order experts among the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators, especially a great number of ninth-order peak experts and super experts who had fused with ninth-order Ancient Divine Beasts, they could still pose a major threat to Ling Tian and the others—even if they had only a small number of Universe Flying Saucers, and even if they didn't ally with Chi Xue and his people.
But things had already come to this, and they couldn't stop the Lord of the Universe from capturing ninth-order Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators and Ancient Divine Beasts and throwing them into the God Realm. They could only take things one step at a time. Fortunately, they had already made plenty of preparations. Over the years, they had established many temporary bases and Teleportation Formations, and their cultivation levels had also risen somewhat.
"That's right. The Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators won't make a move against us anytime soon. We still have time to prepare. From here on, we'll establish more and more temporary bases, and our cultivation levels will keep rising." Fairy Sword Ji said solemnly. "Maybe by the time the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators attack us, all of us will