This time, Li Tianming's declaration once again stirred up a mad tide of people rushing to join.
"Huh? There are still this many?" Wei Wuji was at a loss.
When the first wave had joined, Wei Wuji had already been run ragged. Now that she had only just caught her breath, she nearly collapsed.
The bet with Li Tianming had long vanished from her eyes, as had her astonishment. She had already gone numb; all that remained was resentment toward the endless work!
Still, after another round of effort from her, everyone's information was finally registered.
Some time later.
Li Tianming glanced to the side and asked, "Senior Sister Wei, how many people are there now?"
Wei Wuji's hair was disheveled, her eyes vacant as she muttered blankly, "More than a thousand..."
Those words spread out through the enormous projected image.
Boom—!!
The sounds of shock among the crowd once more burst through the clouds!
"Unprecedented! Li Tianming has made history!"
"Heavenly Emperor Sect has many geniuses, and throughout history there have been countless who could crush their peers. But someone capable of such a feat has never appeared in the records, at least!"
"Forget over a thousand followers from within the sect—even over a hundred is something I've never seen!"
Even Wei Shendao atop the high platform was astonished. "No outer sect disciple has ever won over the people like this. Tianming's abilities are not limited to his terrifying cultivation talent!"
"He possesses an innate charisma that makes people willing to follow him. This is a true practitioner of the Imperial Dao!"
At that moment, another group arrived at the Myriad Emperors Battlefield!
Zhao Ziyue, the purple-clad woman with delicate branches and abundant fruit; Mo Yu, dressed in white and possessed of an extraordinary bearing; Mo Huan in a