At Jade Wanderer Palace, Li Yun tapped on the table as he considered countermeasures.
By his estimation, even if Heavenly Venerable Lingbao achieved immortality, he would only barely be able to hold back the Realm of Gods' invasion.
But sometimes, war did not unfold in the direction you imagined.
Take the Three Sovereigns and the Primordial World's quasi-Saints besieging an immortal from the Realm of Gods. Would that Realm of Gods immortal stupidly stand there and let himself be surrounded? Wouldn't he know to run? Wouldn't he know to defeat them one by one?
What was more, the Realm of Gods had many powerful experts, and those Overlords were not without subordinates.
If they had not been busy gathering their armies, those Overlords would probably already have come over.
"This battle will be hard to fight!" Li Yun sighed.
War was not sparring. If you wanted Zhang Xiaofan to tie down one Realm Lord, would that Realm Lord necessarily fight him? They could also use a powerful immortal to tie Zhang Xiaofan down.
"My strength is an advantage. Even the Supreme Gods do not know my true combat power. At most, they think I am a relatively powerful immortal."
Li Yun thought to himself.
To win this battle, he would ultimately have to rely on himself. With his strength, once the Overgod of Fate cut off the Primordial World's power of Heavenly Dao, he would immediately possess the combat power of a top-tier Realm Lord. If he then struck with all his strength and caught a weaker Realm of Gods immortal off guard, he could practically kill them in an instant.
Of course, the Realm of Gods' Overlords might share Xiao Yun's thoughts. If their four Realm Lords struck with all their strength, they could kill Zhang Xiaofan very quickly.