Seeing these hulking brutes brimming with excitement, Ye Lin merely smiled faintly.
On the way here, these hulking men had each begged him to let them take the vanguard. In the end, unable to bear it any longer, Ye Lin consulted Poison Venerable and agreed to their request.
After all, these people had been brought by Poison Venerable. Before using them, he had to ask Poison Venerable's opinion.
With that thought, Ye Lin turned to look into the distance. Amid the distant clouds, Dugu Feng stood with an icy expression, staring ahead, while behind him stood the Dugu Clan's ten foremost heirs.
Behind those ten foremost heirs stood a full nine hundred figures. Each carried a Long Sword upon their back. Standing together, countless streams of Sword Qi gathered, their Sword Qi shooting straight into the heavens. They had all been brought by the Dugu Clan.
Every single one was a Dragon or Tiger among men.
The Shu Mountain Sword Sect had also sent him quite a few people. From this alone, one could see the gap between Golden Immortal factions and Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal factions.
The two simply were not on the same level.
At most, a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal faction could scrape together a handful or a dozen True Immortal prodigies—that was already their limit.
But Golden Immortal factions? True Immortals were practically as cheap as dirt.
Some of those Golden Immortal factions even had armies composed of True Immortals. It was simply terrifying.
On his side, more than half the prodigies had been sent by the Golden Immortal factions supporting him, while the rest came from those Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal factions.
The number of people sent varied according to the degree of support. Without question, the Dugu Clan and the Shu Mountain Sword Sect