Eight Sceneries Palace had some twenty Earth Immortals. They already dominated the True Realm; they had more than they could ever use.
As for the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons, leaving aside the depths of the boundless void, if one counted only those within and near the Outer Domain of the Nine Heavens that had dealings with this place, then carefully sifted through them all, gathering two hundred End Law Lords... was not impossible!
It was simply that these powerful members of the Heavenly Demon race were normally scattered across the vast, boundless starry skies of the outer domains. Even cultivators most skilled in flight and escape would need decades, centuries, or even millennia to reach them. More than half of their respective clans would grow old and die without ever dealing with one another; even if they met, they were more likely to slaughter and devour each other.
But as the systems within and beyond the domain connected, and the resulting influence spread, the True Realm of the future would be like a bonfire lit in the darkness, naturally drawing mosquitoes and insects that came buzzing in.
Though the outer domains were vast and the distances immense, once those Heavenly Demon communities received word and sensed something, they would surely swarm over, turning this place into their hunting ground.
This would be a long process—one thousand years, ten thousand years, perhaps even without end.
At the mere thought of the future upheavals and tribulations, even the two great Earth Immortals felt a chill run through them.
As the two spoke, many more had already reacted to the "junction of the inner and outer domains" at Lan Hai Mountain.
This was not like the bottom of Xi Yu Lake, where the situation was delicate, Earth Immortal experts had already piled up,