Immortality Through Array Formations Chapter 2207 Chapter 1029: Grand Luo Flying Sword Control (Part 4)

Previously on Immortality Through Array Formations...
Mo Hua examines the 'Tumo Treasure Book,' a detailed rulebook compiled by rivals to counter his abilities in the Sword Discussion Conference. It covers his schemes, minor spells like the Fireball and Water Prison Techniques with fervent warnings, concealment methods, and dissected movement techniques, which he dismisses as superficial. The extensive Formation Techniques section, simulated by numerous elders based on his habits and battle scenarios, leaves him awed by their dedication yet exasperated at the overkill targeted at a mere Foundation Establishment disciple, shocking his fellow disciples.

"Equipped with this Sword Array, it will stand unbeatable against the sword geniuses from the Daluo Sect, unmatched in its lethal power..."

Mo Hua showered it with lavish compliments without restraint.

Upon hearing this, the Taia Sect Leader felt a profound sense of ease.

Yet inwardly, he understood perfectly.

Sword Arrays differ fundamentally from Swordsmanship.

How could a Sword Array designed for sword forging possibly counter Sword Control methods?

This young Mo Hua must simply be flattering him.

Still, as the Sect Leader, and with the boy being a mere Sect Disciple, it seemed improbable for him to utter falsehoods in his presence...

The Taia Sect Leader wavered slightly before inquiring of Mo Hua:

"Is that true?"

"Yes!" Mo Hua bobbed his head vigorously, his eyes sparkling with sincerity.

If anything, his innocent expression paired with those eyes convinced anyone that this child could never deceive.

The Taia Sect Leader found himself briefly stunned.

A Sword Array isn't some trivial item; it forms the core legacy, not to be revealed casually.

Nevertheless, the impending Sword Discussion Conference holds equal gravity. Failing at it would leave an eternal scar of regret.

The Taia Sect Leader furrowed his brows, contemplated briefly, resolved himself, and gestured dismissively:

"Fine! It's yours!"

To snare the wolf's young, one must hazard the younglings.

No matter its value, the Sword Array pales compared to securing leadership among the Eight Great Gates.

Furthermore, this journey seeks to "cultivate" ties with Mo Hua.

To forge such bonds with Mo Hua, skimping on the Sword Array would be unwise.

What an exceptional talent Mo Hua possesses, as the Qianxue Array Dao Leader and the "priceless jewel" cherished by the Taixu Gate's ancestor. Without tangible gains, how else to establish rapport?

In this era, who bares their soul without shared feasts? Mere words and vows offer no substance and deceive no one.

Mo Hua brimmed with joy as well.

He hadn't anticipated such generosity from the Taia Sect Leader.

Gifting even the Sword Array outright.

"Gratitude, Sect Leader!" Mo Hua beamed.

"I'll reveal the Sword Array to you, but..." The Taia Sect Leader lingered in doubt, "Will it truly aid in tomorrow's discussion?"

"Yes!" Mo Hua affirmed with a nod, "Armed with this Sword Array, tomorrow's event will turn 'much easier.""

The Taia Sect Leader harbored mixed convictions.

"Yet the discussion looms tomorrow; studying it now—will time suffice?"

"It's fine," Mo Hua reassured, "I grasp Formations swiftly."

No, even swift Formation learning couldn't possibly be this rapid...

The Taia Sect Leader mused quietly.

But with the promise made, fretting over details proved futile.

Renowned for prompt and firm decisions, the Taia Sect Leader declared at once, "Hold on, I'll arrange for its delivery soon."

Overjoyed, Mo Hua exclaimed, "Sect Leader, your kindness overwhelms!"

In his mind, the Taia Mountain Sect Leader swiftly earned the label of a "noble figure."

At the same time.

Within the Tumo Order.

A user dubbed "A Sword's Distance" boasted haughtily:

"What value does the Taixu Gate hold?"

"Without the Three Sects Unification, they lack even a solid sword technique."

"At the Sword Discussion Conference, sans Sword Dao Heritage, what swords do they presume to debate? Utterly ridiculous."

"In their whole sect, only Linghu Xiao merits attention."

"As for Mo Hua?"

"Just a Formation Master chasing empty glory. Incapable of wielding a sword, yet aspiring to converse on swords?"

"Even Linghu Xiao fell to my blade. To rank alongside me—does he deserve it?"

This brash, garrulous style rang familiar, leading another to remark:

"Ye Zhiyuan?"

"And if I am?"

Another probed, "How did you infiltrate this place? You bear no grudge against Mo Hua, right?"

"Leave that aside..."

"A Sword's Distance:" "I merely seek confirmation: slaying Mo Hua would indeed crown me Alliance Hierarch?"

The group fell quiet.

Though they scorned Ye Zhiyuan's hubris, they refused to renege on their word.

"Indeed."

"Excellent!" A Sword's Distance declared, "Tomorrow, one swing of my sword claims Mo Hua's head, and I ascend as your Alliance Hierarch!"

"If you falter against even Mo Hua, what prodigy are you?"

"A pack of incompetents. Just watch and wait." "Tomorrow, your Alliance Hierarch claims the throne!"

The group endured his taunts, frustrated yet powerless.