Soon, all the believers at the Tianxuan sect had departed cleanly.
The many elders and deacons of the Tianxuan sect began to clean up the sect, while the leading sect master's face blossomed with a smile.
"This collection of the power of faith is abundant enough!"
"Waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, it's finally getting done!"
"Shan Tian god, you must bless your disciple!"
The sect master's hands were trembling with excitement!
Others thought that believing in the Shan Tian god could allow the deity, who had ascended to the Earth Immortal realm, to sense the power of faith and thus descend to bestow gifts.
But in reality, this was not the case at all!
The power of faith was indeed formidable, but it required the Shan Tian god's acceptance!
But a being like the Shan Tian god, who has ascended to the realm of Earth Immortal and possesses immense strength, who would covet such a small amount of faith from a demon's lair?