These people moved quickly. In just five hours, they had gathered all the remaining strength of the Star Phantom God Realm.
Ye Lin stood above the firmament, looking down at the densely packed figures below.
Among them were members of the Human Race, the Demon Race, the Devil Race, and even other strange and grotesque races.
These living beings had gathered together in numbers exceeding a trillion.
This was the final strength of the Star Phantom God Realm, this great world.
If all these living beings died, then the entire Star Phantom God Realm would be utterly destroyed, and Ye Lin's mission would declare itself a failure.
"So few strong ones?"
Looking at them, Ye Lin frowned slightly.
The beings below looked numerous, but the vast majority were a rabble. There were pitifully few true experts.
There were only a little over a hundred at the eighth layer of the Golden Immortal realm, and barely over a thousand at the seventh layer.
This amount of strength gave Ye Lin a headache for a moment.
They were completely a mob.
At a rough glance, hundreds and thousands might seem like a lot, but the Star Phantom God Realm was boundlessly vast, a powerful world capable of nurturing cultivators at the ninth layer of the Golden Immortal realm.
"Senior, this is the final strength of our Star Phantom God Realm."
At last, an expert spoke.
At this moment, they trusted Ye Lin completely. Even the way they addressed him had changed.
"Mm. Split into four groups."
After Ye Lin spoke, three clones appeared behind him.
These three clones were One Breath Becomes Three Purities.
One Breath Becomes Three Purities was a divine ability, not among ordinary techniques, so it had naturally not been abolished by Ye Lin.
Besides, no matter how foolish