"Alright, now that everyone is here, let's make the announcement."
After Ye Lin spoke, Dongfang Xiyue stepped from behind him to stand before him. Clad in a purple dress, she seemed even more alluring at this moment. Her graceful figure, paired with her breathtakingly beautiful face, made one's blood surge.
"This time, there are no fewer than eleven Golden Immortal factions supporting us, as well as two hundred and thirty-five Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal factions."
"The number of prodigies under our command has now reached an exceedingly terrifying figure."
As she said this, a strange gleam flashed through Dongfang Xiyue's eyes.
It was her first time seeing such an enormous number of True Immortal cultivators.
"There are thirty-four thousand five hundred and eighty-two at the peak of the True Immortal realm, and fifty-six thousand seven hundred and fifty-four in the late True Immortal realm."
"This is the number of experts we currently possess."
Once Dongfang Xiyue finished, the many representatives below were stunned. With such a number of True Immortals united together, they would be enough to establish another faction whose legacy could endure for hundreds of millions of years.
These numbers had been forcibly scraped together by the major Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal factions of the Demon Domain.
Spread across each faction, it meant each Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal faction had only contributed three or four.
Yet what left Ye Lin speechless was that these Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal factions had even stuffed late-stage True Immortal cultivators into his ranks—and there were quite a few of them.
He was rather speechless. Late-stage True Immortals really were nothing but cannon fodder.
But the leaders of those Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal factions did not care, so he could hardly refuse their goodwill.
He remembered every faction that had come to help