Ye Fan couldn't speak and couldn't announce such news. On the platform, he was alone. He opened his mouth several times but was blocked by bitterness.
Their gazes were either as calm as the sea, as sharp as immortal swords, or as scorching as flames. They had enough confidence to protect their homeland and declare war. At the same time, they were full of hope for the future. They believed that the Celestial Court would become stronger and stronger. They would create an immortal dynasty with their own hands that would shake the world and be glorious and everlasting!
"Cult Master, there must be a big battle, right? Please give the order. We are invincible and invincible. Wherever the army goes, we will win! "
A middle-aged man spoke. They were a group of people who had walked with the glory of the Celestial Court. They had the most drive and would never retreat no matter how great the difficulty was.
"The Celestial Court is invincible and invincible!" the army shouted in unison like a landslide or tsunami.
"Victory in battle and victory in attack!" Everyone shouted. Their voices were like the beating of war drums in the heavens, shaking the surroundings and making people's blood boil.
Golden spears and armored horses, cold light flashing across the sky, opening up the battlefield on the Ninth Heaven. Such a long time, such a great battle, it was full of hot blood and passion. However, they didn't know that all of this was about to leave them.
They were a group of brave warriors who had grown up with the Celestial Court and experienced the trials of blood and fire. This vast territory was exchanged with their lives.
"I don't know how to say it." Ye Fan's emotions fluctuated violently. Standing on the platform, he couldn't control his emotions and said in a low voice.
The army of the Celestial Court was like a black mass with flags fluttering in the wind. The weapons in the hands of the warriors shone brightly in the nine heavens.
"We've encountered some trouble." Ye Fan looked at everyone below.
"No matter what the difficulty is, please give the order. We will march forward bravely and splash the starry sky with blood!" Even the calm old soldiers expressed their opinions. They had experienced the most difficult times of the celestial heavens. They had followed them since the founding of the celestial heavens, and now, they had become the most precious treasures of the celestial heavens.
They were heroes who had survived hundreds of battles and would never easily declare their position. Once they made a promise, they would use their lives to pave the way forward. At this moment, they could feel Ye Fan's hesitation and indecision, so they stood out and firmly expressed their stance.
"Cult Master, we will live and die together with the Celestial Court. No matter who the enemy is, even if it's the Underworld, as long as we give the order, we will fight our way in!"
Their words were deafening and sonorous like the roar of a hundred thousand heavenly blades. They were the unwavering will and words of the Heavenly Generals. They swore to advance and retreat with the Celestial Court, to live and die together.
Ye Fan was moved. Looking at these undying veterans, he felt even more bitter in his heart. How could he speak? However, he had to say it. Otherwise, these heroes who survived the bloody battle would die in vain in the future.
"The Celestial Court is our home. Just like everyone else, my feelings for it are as deep as the ocean. However, we might have to face the Supremes. If they want to make things difficult for us …" Ye Fan's voice resounded throughout the vast arena.
Everyone quieted down. The veterans' expressions were grave as they listened attentively. The younger generation clenched their fists tightly, their spirit undiminished. The youths were unwilling and all of their sword-like eyebrows furrowed.
"For the Celestial Court to be able to reach this day is the result of everyone's hard work. It was paved with the lives of countless brothers. Blood and bones are scattered all over the starry sky …" Ye Fan was somewhat sentimental.
"Indiscriminate destruction, we will fight to the death with them. As long as the Celestial Court is not defeated, we will never retreat!" many people shouted angrily. They raised the weapons in their hands to defend their home.
Ye Fan looked at the heroes. It was moving to have such a group of troops, but his heart was similarly heavy. This kind of feeling was difficult to cut off and return, and his heart felt increasingly stifled.
"There are some things I don't want to say, but I have to say them." Ye Fan raised his voice like heavenly thunder, suppressing everyone's voices. He had to make this decision.
Everyone had a premonition of what he was going to say. They all revealed anxious expressions, and some of them were extremely anxious. They couldn't help but shout, "Sect Master, you can't make that kind of decision!"
"Sect Master, the Celestial Court is our blood, sweat, and tears. It definitely cannot be scattered!"
Their faces were filled with fear. None of them wanted to see that kind of result.
"The Celestial Court will not fall, and will forever remain in the human realm!" Ye Fan shouted loudly. His gaze became increasingly sharp, and like two tangible beams of light, they swept in all directions. Since he had already made his decision, then he would reveal it in a bloody manner. There was no need to be tactful anymore.
He looked at everyone and slowed down the speed of his speech. However, it became even more resounding and powerful as he said, "Temporarily enduring silently doesn't mean that my Celestial Court will no longer exist. I want to give all of my brothers a break. Wait for a hundred years, give me a period of time, and at that time, the Celestial Court will definitely reappear."
"But Sect Master …" Everyone became anxious. They didn't want this result, all of them speaking up to stop him.
Ye Fan raised his hand, his voice suddenly becoming resounding. "As long as the Celestial Court doesn't fall, the great banner will reappear. This is my promise, that I will reunite with my brothers!" His battle intent surged, golden blood energy engulfing the heavens, submerging the entire Celestial Court. "At that time, it will become even more glorious, even more brilliant. I want its name to be left behind through the ages, I want it to be immortal in this world, I want it to intimidate supreme beings. I want all of the heavens and ten thousand realms to bow down before it! "
Everyone looked at the grand and imposing platform, at the demon-like Ye Fan.
"Please believe me. Give me a hundred years, and I will return to you all an even more powerful Celestial Court. At that time, no one in the Nine Heavens Ten Earths will dare provoke our Celestial Court!" Ye Fan swore under the starry sky.
He was full of emotions, forcefully roaring out.
"Right now, we aren't a match, withdrawing, all for the sake of survival. Sooner or later, we will return, this world will tremble because of us."
"I want you all to understand that the current glory, when that time comes, isn't much, the current humiliation is also just an interlude."
"A hundred years later, we will return, stand tall under the starry sky again. My Celestial Court's banner won't fall, it will flutter in the wind, become even more glorious and brilliant!"
Ye Fan roared with all of his strength, his entire body surging with war blood. A giant dragon-shaped pillar of light surged from the crown of his head, entering the nine heavens, making this world tremble intensely, even the heavenly dao trembling.
"There will be a day when we will reunite. At that time, we will truly rise up, you all will discover that the journey has only truly begun! It is because in the future, we will conquer the Nine Heavens, slaughter our way into life restricted regions one after another. That is our battlefield. Right now, we are only refining weapons, still far from true glory! "
"Moreover, life restricted regions aren't our only battlefield. We will slaughter our way into Immortal Domain, shatter legends, shake the undying, seek eternal life, that is our final objective. Our ultimate battlefield is far greater and greater than what you all can imagine!"
"What can these things count as now? It is just a transition before we truly fight hot-blooded battles, just a type of sharpening. What I want to say here is that everyone, please do not neglect your martial arts. We want you all to endure silently, not to truly shed your armor and return to the fields, but rather to cultivate. All brothers, you all have to understand that in the future, there will be boundless and grand battlefields waiting for you all. Our eyes are not limited to this age, we are going to rise above the endless past! It is because we are going to establish the true Celestial Court, the Celestial Court of the undying and eternal life. We will establish miracles that have never been seen since ancient times, even the life restricted regions can only tremble before our path. That is all, they are definitely not the final destination! "
Under the starry skies, on the martial arena, the old soldiers who had fought through hundreds of battles clenched their fists. Meanwhile, the younger generation and heavenly generals couldn't help but roar out. Their battlefield was actually this vast, not even the life restricted regions the end. This made everyone's blood boil, emotions surging.
This was, without a doubt, a giant battle diagram, the vision in Ye Fan's heart. What did these things count as now? They were just small skirmishes, far from being glorious.
In the future, if all of this came true, then they would truly establish an unprecedented grand event. An everlasting glory was waiting to be unfolded, a boundless grand plan laid before them.
"Fight, fight, fight!"
Perhaps only these three words could express the passion in their hearts, their unwillingness, their desire, their sullenness, their excitement. All of this flowed through their surging blood, turning into roars as they rushed out!
"We will return!" Ye Fan used these words to temporarily end his speech. His firm conviction, as well as powerful will, moved many people greatly.
Glory was in the future. Everything they had just set sail. What did the occasional storm count as? It would pass in the end. When they soared into the sky, what they soared through would be an immortal river, and not the mortal world's seas. Everyone was looking forward to this!
"Sect master, these hundred years will be extremely difficult for you. Can you make it through?" There were old soldiers who were worried. Their words weren't loud, but they hit the main point.
In the next hundred years, Ye Fan would fight a bloody battle against supreme beings. For the sake of stepping onto the absolute peak, the dangers he would face would be unimaginable. He was going to struggle alone, and they couldn't help him at all!
"Since the ancient times, more than one great emperor has succeeded. They could defy the heavens. I, Ye Fan, will not be weaker than anyone on my path!" Ye Fan said loudly, clearly roaring out his desire. He wanted to create a miracle. Others had done it, so he wanted to do it as well.
A few people still had a haze in their hearts. The number of people who could achieve the dao since the ancient times might be much more than true great emperors. Only a few people with heaven-defying luck and opportunities were able to avoid death, ultimately succeeding.
Ye Fan's path was extremely difficult. Could he have this kind of opportunity?
"Three hundred years ago, they couldn't even kill me. Now, do you guys think they still have a chance?" Ye Fan said in a feigned relaxed manner, appearing very optimistic.
Everyone laughed. Seeing him so confident, they all felt a bit relieved. The depressing atmosphere was somewhat alleviated.
However, the hearts of the Black Emperor, Pang Bo, Li Heishui, Shan Huang and the others were heavy. It was difficult for them to truly relax. They knew that Ye Fan's path was too difficult. It wasn't that simple.
This era was different from the past!
In the past, the supreme beings in the restricted regions were asleep. Perhaps the great emperors of the ancient times would only awaken the supreme beings in the restricted regions when they were crossing the final emperor's tribulation. However, it was already a bit too late to stop them.
Of course, there were also people who encountered the same problem as Ye Fan.
And today, it was truly completely different.
When the path to immortality opened, the supreme beings in the restricted regions were almost all awakened. Only three hundred years had passed, and it was difficult for them to truly enter a deep level of sleep.
At the very least, the great success tyrant body was watching!
There was also the underworld. The Underworld Emperor had also been injured by the number one divine general of Ancient Heaven and had already woken up. He wouldn't miss this opportunity.
Perhaps, there were others as well!
The last three layers of tribulations, since ancient times, no one had been able to cross them in one step. Every layer was a tribulation of death. One had to risk their lives to block it. The three great tribulations would alarm those half-awake people. A great calamity was bound to descend.
"The path is under one's feet, it is walked out. I will return, it is not some miracle. I look forward to the day when the banner of the Celestial Court is raised and everyone returns from the fields and the mountains. We will establish a one and only immortal and glorious celestial dynasty. We will break through eternity and seek immortality, unprecedented! "Ye Fan roared loudly. His body and heart clearly expressed his choice, his voice deafening.
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