To put it bluntly, these old hands all subconsciously took it for granted that if the sky fell, the tall ones would hold it up. What were they afraid of? At worst, they could just hide back in the Divine Ruins Realm. This was precisely the effect Yue Qianchou wanted. He had never imagined that a bit of ideological work could truly make this lot cast aside every distracting thought and willingly risk their lives. Putting himself in their shoes, he would not have done it either.
The reason he had worn himself out talking was to stir them into marching onto the battlefield brimming with confidence, keeping their morale high before the war and making them devote themselves to preparations. Once they reached the battlefield, however, it would no longer be up to them.
The reason for this was simple. The motley Rogue Cultivators of the human Cultivation World had already been more or less gathered under Hong Qi and Gu Qingyun, so keeping them in line would not be difficult. But he, or even his Bird Utopia army, could not control the nearly one million cultivators assembled from every faction. There were simply too many of them. Most of those people were subordinates or disciples of the lords of various nations, so the lords' prestige was needed to command and manage them. Otherwise, before the battle even began, their own side would fall into chaos first.
Da Minglun, Wei Chunqiu, and Yun Peng, who had been listening in, exchanged looks. They had not expected Yue Qianchou to come from the human world, much less that he could gather such an enormous force at any time. What shocked them most was that Bi Changchun was actually Yue Qianchou's master!
Crocodile Snow Lord and Ji Wu were equally astonished. They