Immortality Through Array Formations Chapter 2210 Chapter 1030: One Sword_3

Helplessly, the Hua Valley Master responded, "Sect affairs are too busy."

"You're lying."

"It's merely the Hundred Flower Valley, so why does Sister Hua need to wear herself out like this?"

"Exactly..."

"In my opinion, it'd be better to simply let it go and enjoy some tranquility..."

"Enough, enough," the earlier golden-robed woman interjected, "all of you lead carefree existences, so stop bothering Sister Hua."

With that, she clasped the Hua Valley Master's jade-like hand and murmured gently:

"I'm aware you have worries weighing on you, and your days are filled with duties, yet you ought to drop by Taoist State from time to time."

"Even if you skip seeing us sisters, at least pay respects to the Lady Dowager."

"The Lady Dowager cherishes you above all, frequently mentioning you—don't leave her feeling let down..."

A guilty expression crossed the Hua Valley Master's face as she gave a faint nod.

The golden-robed woman then displayed a pleased grin.

In the Qian Learning State Boundary, noble clans flourish in abundance, their lineage connections forming a labyrinth of entanglements.

Similar to venerable trees whose roots coil and link in chaotic patterns, intricate and bewildering.

From outside, only the boughs and foliage hinder clear sight.

Not a soul can tell which unions bind whom.

Which concealed kinships exist between individuals.

Which common forebears unite others.

And down in the Sword Viewing Room, two levels below.

Gather the Sect Leaders from the Four Great Sects.

Further down lie the Sect Leaders of the Eight Great Gates, and even those from the Twelve Streams.

The Sect Masters of Taixu, Tai'a, and Mount Chongxu continue assembling in the familiar chamber, sipping tea.

The chamber remains utterly still, the air thick with tension.

Not a word escaped the three Sect Masters.

The prior sword discourse had carried only mild strain.

Yet this contest, aimed at selecting the chief of the Eight Great Gates via the sword discussion, proves a true trial.

And utterly agonizing.

The one bearing the calmest demeanor is the Tai'a Sect Leader.

He remarked, "I've spoken with Mo Hua."

Hearing this, the Taixu Sect Master furrowed his brow at once, "Prior to the sword discussion, avoid interfering with the disciples."

"I handed him the Tai'a Sword Formation," the Tai'a Sect Leader explained.

The Taixu Sect Master held his tongue thereafter.

Presenting artifacts doesn't count as meddling.

Still, a touch of astonishment filled him, "You're truly prepared to part with it..."

This being a sword array.

"Mo Hua mentioned that armed with this sword formation, the sword discussion might turn a tad 'easier,'" the Tai'a Sect Leader continued.

"The gravity of this sword discussion requires no further stress."

"Should it aid in the slightest, even rendering the sword discussion just 'a bit' less daunting, that suffices."

Both the Taixu Sect Master and the Chongxu Sect Leader nodded their assent.

"I ought to mention sooner that I've already shared a portion of Chongxu Mountain's sword array with him."

"Your Chongxu Mountain's sword array falls short; when it comes to forging swords, Tai'a stands unmatched. Better to offer the sword technique..."

"Presenting the sword technique won't assist much, as that youngster Mo Hua skips swordsmanship altogether..."

"Taixu Mountain places no heavy focus on swordsmanship legacy either..."

The Taixu Sect Master felt irked and clarified, "We don't neglect it; rather, Taixu Mountain's sword arts center on sword intent, graspable only post-Golden Core attainment... Its might, once mastered, defies comprehension."

"Isn't that mere rhetoric?"

"This concerns a Foundation Establishment sword discussion—bringing up Golden Core topics serves what purpose?"

"Moreover, the sword intent and spell essences safeguarded by Taixu Mountain have dwindled from their prime. What remarkable elements remain to bestow these days...?"

"Well... The ancestor labors over that..."

"What progress could there be?"

"Well... the outcome stays uncertain..."

"Fine, whenever you're ready, show us the developments, broaden our horizons...

As their conversation flowed, the trio lapsed into quietude shortly after.

The mood grew oppressive anew.

Abruptly, the Tai'a Sect Master smacked his brow, "Tea, right? Weren't we partaking in tea?"

The Chongxu Sect Leader scowled, "No appetite for it."

"Take a sip anyway."

"The sword discussion commences shortly."

With a heavy sigh, the Tai'a Sect Leader declared, "In this sword discussion, expect brutal clashes; absent a fight to the bitter end, no winner emerges."

"Daluo Sect proves a formidable adversary."

"Then there's Ye Zhiyuan, plus that Daluo Flying Sword Control..."

These remarks stirred unease among them.

"Sip some tea, steady your spirits."

The Taixu Elders produced an elegant tea stove, pure spring water, vibrant tea leaves, and set to brewing.

Yet the trio's minds lingered on the battleground.

And at that instant, all eyes fixed upon the Heavenly Glory Stage, awaiting this pivotal bout to crown the Eight Great Gates' head through the sword discussion.

Till the conclusion, none could foresee the duration of this sword discussion encounter.

None anticipated the intensity of clashes within the sword discussion fray.

Nor foresaw the direction the result would take...

Before long, the Debating Bell tolled.

The sword discussion commenced.

Disciples from each side stepped onto the field.

This constitutes a beheading contest, demanding the elimination of the foe's "leader."

Daluo Sect's "leader" is Ye Zhiyuan, boasting the peak cultivation and mightiest sword dao.

Taixu Gate's "leader," though, diverges from past choices, selecting Linghu Xiao.

Clearly, Taixu Gate recognizes the unparalleled stakes of this sword discussion, so it shuns all gambles, refusing to expose the vulnerable Mo Hua as the "leader" prone to swift downfall or rout.

Ye Zhiyuan smirked coldly. "Leader or not, do you believe I'll spare you?"

For this sword discussion round, his goal extends beyond triumph and felling Linghu Xiao—he yearns chiefly to slay Mo Hua.

Dispatching Mo Hua elevates him to "Alliance Hierarch."

To him, the "Alliance Hierarch" role rivals in worth the helm of the Eight Great Gates.

Though haughty and dismissive of peers, he's no idiot. An entity spanning the Eight Great Gates, Twelve Streams, and fragments of the Four Great Sects' prodigies—what it represents and its significance require little contemplation to grasp. In the past, such "unity" never existed to assemble this expansive cadre of prodigies into an alliance.

Even nominally, bereft of substantial authority, a prodigy "Alliance Hierarch" holds unparalleled prestige.