Five thousand Dao Realm cultivators was already a terrifying prospect. Five thousand Immortal King Realm cultivators would be enough to make them face the matter seriously, and five thousand Emperor Realm cultivators...
There was no need to fight at all. Defeat was certain!
Everyone's gaze abruptly turned toward Zhang Yi and Slaughter.
They could deal with one Emperor Realm cultivator, perhaps even hold back two. Any more than that, and even escaping would be difficult.
To face five thousand Emperor Realm cultivators, their greatest hope lay with Zhang Yi and Slaughter.
Slaughter's expression was solemn.
Zhang Yi's expression was grave, his brows tightly furrowed.
That was five thousand Emperor Realm cultivators!
Zhang Yi and Slaughter could each handle several, perhaps even dozens of Emperor Realm cultivators.
But what about several hundred?
What about several thousand?
Besides, even if they were invincible and capable of handling hundreds of Emperor Realm cultivators, it would certainly take time.
That amount of time would probably be enough for the remaining Emperor Realm cultivators to destroy the First Realm several times over.
Slaughter's brows were deeply knit as well. He felt that only his master could deal with such a terrifying scene.
But with his master having explicitly stated that he would not enter the battle, things became troublesome.
Slaughter also understood very clearly that his master was surely preparing to deal with Tomb's arrival.
Therefore, they were likely the only ones who could resolve this group of Emperor Realm cultivators.
Even Slaughter and Zhang Yi lacked confidence. The others immediately felt even less confident.
An atmosphere of despair hung over everyone.
Longevity Immortal Emperor slowly asked, "Why are so many Emperor Realm cultivators attacking us?"
He had died in battle twice. Though he felt despair, he was not at the point of collapse.
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