Earlier, Chi Xue and the others had analyzed that the longer the Lord of the Universe delayed, the more powerful the secret arts he would teach the Nine Nether Nether Soldiers and Demon Soldiers would be. If so, it was entirely possible that all their formations would be destroyed, forcing them to retreat. They might even encounter fierce resistance when trying to reach the Demon God Forbidden Ground. In other words, they wouldn't be able to reach the Demon God Forbidden Ground and attack the Lord of the Universe anytime soon to ease the pressure on Ling Tian.
In Chi Xue and the others' view, even if many among Hua Min'er and the others broke through to the thirty-fifth Heaven of Near-Saint, and some even had a chance to reach the peak of the thirty-fifth Heaven of Near-Saint or approach the Saint level infinitely, their overall strength would certainly be far inferior to that of their two thousand. What was more, Chi Xue and the others could attack the Lord of the Universe from outside without suffering the suppression of his universe. All things considered, the pressure on Ling Tian's true body would likely increase somewhat.
At that, the smiles on everyone's faces gradually faded, and some of them began to look grave. They had thought of this, too.
"That's not how you should look at it." Ling Tian's clone shook his head. Seeing the puzzled expressions on Shi Ying and the others' faces, he continued, "For us, it's crucial that my true body can withstand the Lord of the Universe's suppression. Only if he can resist the suppression of the Lord of the Universe's universe can our strength be brought to bear—or, rather, have any effect. And with few allies to help him, my true body will naturally have