Even if Qingxuan was, as these people claimed, their pillar of support, he would slaughter the Heaven Sect this time.
Unless Qingxuan herself was a mighty expert at the eighth or ninth level of the Quasi-Saint Realm.
Otherwise, the Heaven Sect was doomed.
From the Heavenly Blade Sage's resolute tone, it was clear that no one would be allowed to stand in his way.
As his disciple, Ye Lin naturally had to see this matter through.
"Senior Brother, our people report that a large number of cultivators are arriving from outside. Every one of them claims to be here to congratulate Junior Sister Qingxuan."
"And there are a great many of them—at least a thousand, by estimate."
Suddenly, the disciple behind Ye Lin put away his Jade Talisman, leaned close, and spoke in a low voice.
Hearing this, Ye Lin frowned.
Just what was Qingxuan's background? Did she really possess such powerful influence?
So many people had come to congratulate her?
For cultivators, birthdays were something no one cared about at all.
Many cultivators had long since forgotten their own birthdays.
And now, so many cultivators had come simply to celebrate a birthday?
"Since they're here, don't let any of them leave. Let them all in."
"Send word out. Have the disciples in the surrounding area come here."
"Tell the disciples outside that no matter how many people come, let them in. Do not stop them."
"I want to see just how many can come."
Ye Lin pondered for a moment, then turned and gave his orders.
Anyone who came would not be thinking of leaving later.
The moment they entered, he would assume they were all connected to the destruction of the Great Blade Association.
At the same time, Ye Lin was curious to see just how many disciples