Thinking that the Lord of the Universe would delay for at least five thousand years, everyone was overjoyed. They knew full well that this much time would amount to five million years inside the Eastern Emperor Bell's main space—enough for those who had yet to reach the Thirty-fifth Heaven of Near-Saint to advance by an entire major realm. That would naturally give Ling Tian many more experts at the Thirty-fifth Heaven of Near-Saint by his side. With so many people qualified to join the final battle against the Lord of the Universe, Ling Tian would be better able to withstand his cosmic suppression, making it much easier for them to defeat him.
At that moment, Shi Ling suddenly asked whether the Lord of the Universe might delay for ten thousand years. When everyone imagined what that would mean, they grew even more excited. If the Lord of the Universe really delayed that long, Ling Tian would have not only twice as many experts at the Thirty-fifth Heaven of Near-Saint—or even more—but might also gain a few experts at the peak of that level, or even ones infinitely close to the Saint level. With experts like those joining forces against the Lord of the Universe, Ling Tian's burden would be greatly reduced. Most importantly, he wouldn't have to spare any attention to protect his friends and family. The difference between those two situations was as vast as heaven and earth.
"This... this might actually be possible." Tu Xian's voice trembled. "After all, you and I both know that if the Demon God truly intends to teach the Nine Nether Nether Soldiers or Demon Soldiers powerful secret arts, it will take them a long time to learn them. The more powerful the secret art, the longer they'll need to master it. And