As soon as Ye Qinghan returned to the Flame Dragon City's rooftop, countless divine senses swept over him, followed by countless messages.
Ye Qinghan was too lazy to send messages. He activated his divine power and shouted, "The Planar War is about to begin. All Sovereigns, gather in Flame Dragon City!"
As soon as Ye Qinghan gave the order, the entire Divine World was shaken. Ye Qinghan's voice was mixed with the Heavenly Devil Voice, and there was a faint battle intent in his tone, causing countless martial artists in the Divine World to feel slightly excited.
The Planar War was random. Sometimes, if one was unlucky, they would participate once every tens of thousands of years. These years, the Divine World had been lucky. It only happened once every hundred years. The Divine World only knew about the Planar War in legends. The martial artists of the younger generation had never seen it before. Now that they could finally participate, the Divine World's citizens were excited and looking forward to it.
Lei Zhen and the Beast God teleported over immediately. They were already in Flame Dragon Sacred City. The Beast God would represent the Beast God Race to participate in the Planar War. Ye Feihu would oversee the Divine World. This matter had been decided long ago. Following that, the Ice Queen and Zhu Yi arrived with their men. All the Sovereigns of the Divine World arrived one after another.
Yue Qingcheng and the others were alarmed too. They came to meet Ye Qinghan in a hurry. Seeing that Ye Qinghan wanted to discuss business, they left obediently!
Ye Qinghan sat in the main seat of the fifth floor of the City Lord Manor. He looked at Lei Zhen and Emperor Yu and said, "Uncle Lei Zhen, Emperor Yu, are the low-level martial artists ready?"
Lei Zhen stood up with a solemn expression. He said in a deep voice, "They are ready. Among the one million martial artists, seven hundred thousand from the Official Army will be sent. They are all experienced martial artists. Ice and Snow Island will send one hundred thousand, Green Mountain Tribe will send one hundred thousand, and other special races with special skills will send one hundred thousand. They will be divided into one hundred small teams and mixed together. A hundred years ago, I sent them out in batches to train. They will combine with the battle formation given by Queen Zhu Yi and the Spirit Eater Army's battle formation. The effect is not bad! "
"En! Uncle Lei Zhen has worked hard! "
Ye Qinghan nodded contentedly. Lei Zhen used to be the Elder of the Lei family's Battle Hall, so he was good at large-scale battles. At the same time, Emperor Yu was the leader of the Soul Devourer Army. That year, he had followed Lord Devour to sweep the Wandering Sea. Ye Qinghan had long ago handed over the task of assembling and training the Planar War Legion to them. If Lei Zhen said that the training was effective, then it must be very effective.
"As for the Rank-9 martial artists, me, Old Ancestor, Zhu Yi, Ice Queen, Water Mystery Land, and Wind Moon Monarch are enough!"
Ye Qinghan did a headcount. The reason why he didn't send Ye Feihu, who was stronger than him, was because the Immortal Realm needed an expert to hold down the fort. Secondly, the Windmoon Monarch knew some restrictions. She would be more useful in the Planar Battlefield than Ye Feihu.
"We can send someone into the Water God Realm and send a message for Gong Tian and the others to come out!"
After calculating the time, Ye Qinghan turned around and ordered Zhu Yi. He then transmitted his voice to the Beast God and Zhu Yi, "Have you guys succeeded in cultivating the Ghost Transformation?"
The two of them nodded their heads. Ye Qinghan then stood up with a solemn expression and said, "We are going to participate in the Planar War. Everything in the Immortal Realm will be managed by Kidd Lei Zhen and Ye Feihu. If we are defeated, or if we are all wiped out, the Immortal Realm will depend on you guys!"
"Emperor …"
Everyone saw that Ye Qinghan's words were somewhat pessimistic and carried a trace of determination. A few of them cried out involuntarily.
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and said with a smile, "Hehe, the life of I, Ye Qinghan, is not so easy to take! Shentu Xiong can't, the Demon Sovereign can't, and the experts in the Planar Battlefield can't either! Everyone, settle the matters in the Immortal Realm, work hard in your cultivation, and wait for our good news! "
Everyone agreed readily. They thought of Ye Qinghan's insane strength and Xiao Hei's terrifying devouring ability. The Immortal Realm did not seek first place this time. They only sought victory. If there were no accidents, it should not be a big problem. Everyone bade farewell and went back to prepare for the start of the Planar War.
The Planar War would start a year later. Ye Qinghan spent this period of time with his family and enjoyed the happiness of a family. Xiao Hei also accompanied Li Shui 'er and Demon Devourer all day long. They relaxed and prepared for the war.
A year later, on the plaza of the Supreme Island, experts gathered and there was a hubbub of voices. Millions of martial artists in green battle armor lined up neatly on the plaza. They were all armed with superior-grade battle sabers. Their expressions were solemn, and their armor glowed with a cold light. Their killing intent soared into the sky.
Beside them were martial artists who came to watch the show or to send them off. There were millions of them. Seeing the Immortal Realm's army, everyone's confidence was boosted and they were excited.
Hum!
There was a ripple in the sky, and ten figures appeared in the sky. At the front was a black-haired man in fiery red battle armor. He carried a two-meter-long black battle saber on his back. Although he did not emit any aura, he was like a dazzling star that attracted everyone's attention.
"Greetings, Thearch!"
The millions of martial artists were the first to kneel on one knee and shouted in unison. Their voices pierced through the sky and the horizon. Then, the millions of martial artists who were watching also kneeled on one knee and shouted.
Ye Qinghan waved his hand, and the people below became silent. Everyone looked at him with burning eyes. Ye Qinghan did not hesitate at all. He had seen such a scene many times. He said in a deep voice, "When the Planar War started, the Immortal Realm was summoned to participate. More than a million years ago, the Immortal Realm was defeated, and the Demon Realm obtained the right to invade the Immortal Realm. For a million years, the people of the Immortal Realm were harassed by the Demon Realm. How many people of the Immortal Realm died in the hands of the Demon Realm? This time, we are going to the Planar War to remove the identity of the defeated plane and reclaim the glory of the Immortal Realm! Are you all willing to fight for the Immortal Realm with me? "
"Yes! We are willing to follow the Thearch to conquer the Planar War! "
An orderly shout sounded. Everyone's emotions were stirred up by Ye Qinghan, and they shouted at the top of their lungs. The Sovereigns originally thought that Ye Qinghan would promise these ordinary martial artists high positions, generous salaries, spirit fruits, treasures, and secret techniques. They thought that he would give a long speech. They did not expect that Ye Qinghan's words would raise everyone's morale to the peak, and they secretly gave him a thumbs-up!
Ye Qinghan did not say anything else. He waved his hand and pointed at the teleportation array. He shouted, "What are you waiting for? All legions, take turns to enter the teleportation array and fight! "
The million martial artists entered the largest teleportation array on the plaza in an orderly manner and were transported to the Nefas Abyss in turn. The plaza was silent, and only the sound of the teleportation array could be heard.
The surrounding martial artists watched silently as the martial artists were continuously teleported into the teleportation array with complicated expressions. They knew that these martial artists were going to fight for the billions of people of the Immortal Realm. However, they did not know how many of these one million martial artists would return safely after a hundred years.
"Wait for my return!"
When all the Emperor God martial artists entered the teleportation array, Ye Qinghan turned around and looked at the group of figures on the balcony of the City Lord Residence of Supreme Island. He murmured to himself. Then, he looked at Xiao Hei, who was still bidding farewell to Li Shui 'er and the Demon Devourer Demon, and shouted, "Xiao Hei! Let's go! "
"Hehe, Yaoyao, listen to your mother obediently. Wait for Boss and I to return victorious!"
Xiao Hei laughed and turned into a gust of wind, entering the Slaughter God Blade on Ye Qinghan's back. The ten Sovereigns stepped onto the teleportation array, and it lit up immediately. Under the gaze of millions of martial artists, they disappeared from Supreme Island!
"Qinghan!" "Little Han!" "Father!" "Big Uncle!" "Xiao Hei!"
On the balcony of the City Lord Residence, countless pairs of eyes dimmed the moment the teleportation array lit up.
Although Ye Qinghan and Xiao Hei were very strong now, and although Ye Qinghan did not say many things, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of worry. However, Xiao Hei needed a large amount of energy to evolve, and based on Ye Qinghan's personality, it was impossible for him to ignore the Immortal Realm. Therefore, no one tried to persuade them. They only prayed silently and waited for their return …
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