Furious at how inept the alliance of the God Realm's major powers was, Po Family Seventeenth Brother and the others thought that if they were in command, they could inflict far greater losses on Ling Tian and his group, perhaps even kill some of them. After all, they believed Ling Tian and the others paid a steep price to use those secret techniques and could only unleash them a few times. Even if they had to sacrifice some cultivators, they could exhaust Ling Tian's group and then kill him. At the very least, they could kill the cultivators at his side and inflict a heavy enough loss. In Po Family Seventeenth Brother's view, the alliance had hundreds of thousands, even over a million cultivators, including two or three thousand experts nearing the Quasi-Sage level. With their numerical advantage, trading lives with Ling Tian's group was well worth it—especially since Ling Tian had so few people with him.
Indeed, if the God Realm's major powers truly traded lives for lives, even counting their ninth-level cultivators, they could kill every one of Ling Tian's people by trading ten for one. In the eyes of Po Family Seventeenth Brother and the others, as long as they could kill Ling Tian and the rest—or even just inflict heavy losses on the cultivators around them—it would be well worth it.
But just then, Po Family's Youngest Brother pointed out another problem: Ling Tian's group would never give the alliance a chance to exhaust them. Before they ran out of strength, they would surely break away from the alliance and lie low, then resume skirmishing with the major powers once they had recovered.
That left Po Family Seventeenth Brother and the others silent. They knew Ling Tian was extremely cunning and would never engage the God