Chapter 1158: Chapter 1158: Deployment
After an unexpected encounter with Zhuge Wushuang, Guo Guoguo became quite familiar with the trio who were initially her rivals.
It was unexpected for Yang Yan that their relationship didn’t break down, nor did they end up fighting.
He wondered what they gathered frequently to discuss about.
During those days, Yang Yan didn’t idle either. While striving to enhance the Heaven-Reaching Power that would allow him to stir up the Hidden World, he also received considerable guidance from Elder Dugu.
More importantly, this elder was willing to impart all his lifelong knowledge about Spirit Arrays!
A few days later, the Ten Swords requested Yang Yan to give pointers on the Immortal Slayer Sword Array they had been diligently practicing since the day Yang Yan had disappeared.
In recent days, the Ten Swords had opened a small Secret Realm in the Hidden World, where they sparred with Guo Guoguo and other sect disciples, adjusting themselves into a combat state.
Additionally, they recalled all their avatars that were stationed outside, signaling the time for the Ten Swords under Yang Yan’s command to return.
First and foremost, they naturally needed to familiarize their king with their current combat strength.
Yang Yan gave a knowing nod and softly said:
"Form the array!"
In the blink of an eye, the Immortal Slayer Sword Array, composed with the full power of the Ten Swords, took shape, continuously emitting a heart-stirring spiritual power fluctuation.
Except for Guo Guoguo, Liu Yizheng, Lin Zimu, and others with relatively higher cultivation, all other disciples involuntarily took a step or two back.
Even Elder Dugu stroked his beard with interest and praised, "It’s truly rare to witness such an intriguing combat technique in this Forgotten Land."
"My Lord, here we go!"
A majestic battle intent erupted from the Immortal Slayer Sword Array, as ten swords enveloped in dazzling halos of spiritual power swiftly shuttled back and forth around Yang Yan, binding him as if in a cage.
"Have they really trained to this level already—"
Yang Yan watched these swords of different attributes, yet perfectly coordinated, with a face of approval.
"Immortal Slayer Sword Array—Descent of the Immortal!"
With the order from the Ten Swords, the Immortal Slayer Sword Array unleashed its truly fierce killing move.
Ten swords locked onto every vital point of Yang Yan’s body, advancing from all directions!
Some disciples watched with hearts pounding in fear.
Whatever disdain they held for the Forgotten Land dissipated entirely.
They realized that under such an assault, they would stand no chance if they were in his place.
Yet, if the Saint Son were to get injured, their fate wouldn’t be favorable either.
However, seeing Elder Dugu’s face remain calm and unperturbed, they breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
As the dust stirred by the battle settled, Yang Yan’s figure stood firm at the original spot.
"Good, very good, excellent!"
Hearing Yang Yan’s hearty laughter, the onlookers finally felt relieved.
Especially Guo Guoguo, whose tightly clenched fists relaxed as she turned away after seeing Yang Yan unharmed and muttered:
"Hmph, only this guy is so boring, always doing such pointless things!"
After delivering this powerful strike, the Ten Swords quickly withdrew from the array, hurrying to surround Yang Yan.
Seeing him unscathed, amid their surprise, they were genuinely happy for him.
They could never fathom Yang Yan’s true strength.
This was their king, the Moonlight Emperor they willingly and eternally pledged their allegiance to.
"Not bad. I didn’t expect you could unleash such great power already," Yang Yan looked at them, nodding with satisfaction.
This was indeed the truth.
If not for that last moment where Yang Yan first used Stabilizing the Waves to slow the Ten Swords’ fierce assaults, then evoking Space Law to dodge the attacks, and finally utilizing Devouring Power to dissipate the strong spiritual power, he might have sustained some damage.
Three powerful techniques executed in smooth succession were necessary to withstand a strike from the Immortal Slayer Sword Array.
Seeing the sword array he created grow and thrive, Yang Yan felt immensely gratified.
Just as he was about to say more, Elder Dugu inconveniently interrupted, "Grandmaster Yang, since the outcome of this expedition is promising, it would be prudent to return to the sect soon with this news."
At those words, Yang Yan fell silent.
"My Lord, are you leaving again?"
The Ten Swords, understanding the immortal master’s intention, with Zhuge Wushuang being the first to speak, looked at Yang Yan with reluctance, tears almost welling up.
Although Elder Dugu maintained a facade of indifference, inside, he felt slightly anxious.
If Yang Yan were really tempted to stay in his homeland, it would be troublesome.
Everyone eagerly watched Yang Yan, awaiting his last resolution.
"Elder Dugu," Yang Yan suddenly raised his head and asked, "Could I take them back to the sect with me?"
Clearly, Elder Dugu released a breath of relief.
As long as he wasn’t to stay and not leave, everything could be negotiated.
Moreover, the Ten Swords under Yang Yan also possessed considerable strength, each with their own talents, fully qualified to enter the Inner Sect.
This time, they’d truly acquired a great treasure.
Though not as significant a gain as before, having suddenly augmented the sect with more than ten Inner Sect Disciples was splendid as well.
"Of course, that’s possible!"
Elder Dugu suppressed his inner excitement but still had to showcase a bit of pretense by saying:
"I observe their talents are quite promising, they indeed qualify to join our sect, but it’s up to them whether they’d like to."
Having secured cooperation with the Ancient Abyss Sect, convincing the Ten Swords should be much easier.
"How about you? Would you like to join the sect with me?" Yang Yan smiled at the Ten Swords, inquiring.
"The Ten Swords vow to follow our king to the death!"
In the evening, after observing everyone had gone to rest, Yang Yan called the Ten Swords to his room.
Yang Yan felt a surge of emotion seeing the Ten Swords stand respectfully in a row.
"Ahem!"
Yang Yan cleared his throat twice, scanning the Ten Swords before he began speaking: "I actually have something to inform you as I called you here today."
The Ten Swords exchanged glances, lowering their heads and replied in unison: "Please say."
Yang Yan paused before continuing, "This time I was accidentally brought to the Wandering Dragon Star and became a highly sought-after figure. So much so that many among the sects wish to plot against me."
"Although the Ancient Abyss Sect is among the top ten powerful sects on the Wandering Dragon Star, they cannot entirely guarantee my safety. Not long ago, I fell into a trap set by Yizheng Sect."
As he reached this point, Yang Yan couldn’t help but sigh heavily.
The Ten Swords initially rejoiced at Yang Yan’s treasured status after hearing such words.
But later, upon realizing how Yang Yan was being treated, they were both worried and angry, as if flames were about to erupt from their ten pairs of eyes.
After a moment of silence, one among the Ten Swords suddenly stepped forward.
Yang Yan looked up to see Fu Changjian standing before him, respectfully clasping his hands and saying, "I am willing to share the burden of our king and protect him thoroughly."
As he spoke, the remaining nine also stepped forward, clasping their hands and saying, "We are willing to share the burden of our king and protect him thoroughly."
Yang Yan’s gaze once again swept over the group, his heart filled with gratitude, and he swallowed a few times.
After silently observing the serious expressions of the Ten Swords for a while, Yang Yan finally said, "Good, with such valiant warriors like you all, we needn’t worry about the grand affairs failing."
"This time, heading to the Wandering Dragon Star, I wish to place you within the ten main sects to help me watch over everything and guard against unexpected incidents. Would you all be willing?"
