Ye Xiaochuan's speech was simple and unpretentious, with no sensational words, and he did not say anything about how he would take the lead in this battle and how he would never abandon his robes or other words to highlight himself.
There is no eloquent talk about the cruelty of the catastrophe in a large space, for the sake of human beings and other false and empty words.
It is an ordinary person's perspective, telling the meaning of his life and the meaning of his death.
This kind of pre-war speech is very unqualified.
Compared with Yu Jizi's long speech before the war, Ye Xiaochuan's pre-war speech seemed very low-level.
However, whether it was the disciples of Gui Xuanzong, the Red Feather Army below, or the demon cultivators gathered to the east, they all felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and an unknown fire was burning.
Establish your mind for heaven and earth,
Make a living for the people.
To carry on the unique learning to the saints,
Create peace for all generations.
These four sentences were spoken by the famous Hongru master Zhang Zai thousands of years ago.
These four sentences were not famous before, but from now on, these four sentences have been spread all over the world.
It was praised by later generations of historians as the "Four Sentences on Catastrophe".
A few ordinary words, preached by Ye Xiaochuan in public, turned out to have extraordinary appeal.
Perhaps even Zhang Zai, the great scholar who coined these four sentences, did not expect such an effect.
Dawn arrives, the glow recedes, and the sun rising from the east begins to dominate the world.
The men and horses on both sides were already in position, forming stances on the sky.
The airspace to the south is occupied by cultivators in the human world.
The airspace to the north is for cultivators in the heavenly realm.
The number of participants from both sides was about the same, about 10,000.
However, the formations of both sides are quite different.
Cultivators in the world are divided into ten formations, nine of which are arranged by the disciples of Guixuanzong. The last one is Ye Xiaochuan and the top bosses of Zhengmo. These hundreds of people gather together and stand in the nine-day space-time sword formation.
The front.
The number of formations deployed by the heavenly monks is somewhat smaller, seven in total. In addition to the hundreds of heavenly warriors led by the two heavenly emperors in the front, the six formations at the back, judging from the colors of the flags and armor, are just ordinary heavenly warriors.
The formation of the six human divisions.
However, Ye Xiaochuan absolutely did not believe that the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity in front of him were just ordinary Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity.
The heavenly monks who participated in the battle this time were definitely masters among masters, and there might even be monks from the Six Divisions of Haotian among them.
After the two sides competed in terms of momentum, a middle-aged man wearing fiery red armor flew out from the heaven, spread out a jade scroll, and read aloud.
The content was similar to that of the heavenly messenger the day before yesterday. He first praised the mercy of the Lord of Heaven, then touted the nobility of heaven, belittled the selfishness and cruelty of human ants, and so on.
The final content is that for the sake of the balance of the three realms and for the better development of human beings, the benevolent Lord of Heaven, in accordance with the catastrophe agreement of the year, reluctantly unleashed catastrophe on the human world.
He also advised human beings not to go against heaven, but to put down the butcher's knife and cultivate their minds and nature.
After the heavenly monk finished reading, there was silence on the human side, and everyone looked at the opposite side as if they were looking at a fool.
"You bastards in the heaven, it's like your heads are covered by the door! Believe it or not, I will torture you to death!"
A tall man from Changbai Mountain stood in the crowd behind Ye Xiaochuan, speaking with an authentic Northeast accent, shouting loudly, breaking the silence of the human team.
Then, the human team burst into laughter.
"They're all crazy!"
"Mother Xipi, you are so shameless!"
"Kill them to death!"
"What the fuck! I'm angry! Son of a bitch, if you dare, challenge me to a one-on-one fight. I'll beat you so hard that even your mother-in-law won't be able to recognize you!"
"Did a guy fart in front of me just now? His ears were stained. Don't stop him. Just hit him on the forehead and kick him to death."
"Grandpa, I'm optimistic about you! Go up and kick him to death!"
For a time, dialects from all over the world were everywhere in the ranks of the world’s big bosses.
Even Ye Xiaochuan couldn't help but look back at these senior experts.
Even Guo Bier pointed at the Tianjie camp and uttered a few curse words.
Facing the ridicule from the cultivators in the human world, everyone in the heaven was filled with indignation.
Emperor Xi and Emperor Yan flew forward dozens of feet.
The Western Emperor said: "Sect Leader Ye, it's already dawn. What's our schedule today? Is it a melee or a duel?"
Ye Xiaochuan said loudly: "You guys want to fight, I'll just wait and accompany you."
The Western Emperor said: "Well, let's follow the oldest fighting ceremony today. How about sending one person from both sides to fight first?"
Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "Okay, just follow the wishes of the two heavenly emperors."
After speaking, Ye Xiaochuan waved his hand.
A graceful young girl flew out from the crowd behind her, wearing white clothes and looking like a fairy.
It is Miss Xiaochi.
Xiaochi was now arrogant, hanging in mid-air, with a white cloud gathering at the soles of his feet.
She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white arms. She pointed at the camp in the opposite heaven and shouted: "You bunch of trash, who dares to come out to fight with me? Don't worry, I am very kind! I promise to leave a whole body for you.
!Come on, come out and fight me for 300 rounds! Why isn’t there one?
People come out? Are they afraid of death? What a bunch of trash, cowards, rubbish! Bah bah bah..."
Sure enough, just as Qin Lan and others feared, as soon as Xiaochi appeared, Tianjie immediately recognized him.
Emperor Yan and Emperor Xi looked at each other, and Emperor Yan said softly: "It is indeed Yao Xiaofu, she is the daughter of Yao Xiaoyu, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, a peerless master at the peak of immortality, we still follow the plan and send Old Ghost Jiang
Let’s go out and fight.”
The Western Emperor nodded slightly and said: "Old Ghost Jiang has already stepped into the realm of Sumeru, and he has the ghost treasure Youquan Dead Soul Pearl to protect his body. It shouldn't be a problem to deal with the demon boy."
After the two discussed for a few words, they flew back to the camp of the Six Tribes of Heaven and Humanity.
Soon, a middle-aged man with a withered face flew out from the formation of the heavenly monks.
Unlike most heavenly monks, this middle-aged man did not wear a highly defensive armor, but wore gray cloth.
He was like a skinny mummy, which caused protruding cheekbones on his face, deep eye sockets, and his eyeballs looked a bit big.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "My dear friend, who is this person?"
Qin Guichen's expression was solemn and he said: "This person's name is Jiang Yunfu. What he practices is not the chaos technique that is common in the heaven, but the ghost way. He is called Jiang Laogui.
He was once a capable general under Pluto in the underworld, but later he came to heaven and took refuge with the Western Emperor.
I have dealt with him several times. This person has mysterious ghost skills and his cultivation level should have reached the peak of immortality.
In particular, he has a treasure from the underworld, called the Youquan Death Spirit Pearl, which contains endless energy of death and is extremely evil. He once fought against Zhuo Huan, and the two of them fought to a draw, which is considered among the few members of the Western Emperor's sect.
