Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Novel - Chapter 1220
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1220 Only Those Above the Void Refinement Realm Are Qualified to Fight! (5)
This was the grand formation of the Zhenxuan Hall, specially granting Han Muye control authority.
3,000 streams of light were still too many.
It was impossible to have 3,000 sword immortals neatly lined up in formation.
Hesitating for a moment, Han Muye raised his hand and divided the 3,000 sword lights, transforming them into 10 formations of 300 people.
The sword light emitted by each small array shone brightly and became even more agile.
Not enough.
Even with 300 sword immortals, it wasn’t something that could be gathered at will.
The small formations further split into formations of 30 people each.
“It makes sense for 32 people from the Sword Sect to form a formation.” Han Muye whispered as he looked at the sword formation before him.
His sword formation was not as strong as the Lingyun Formation.
“What if it’s further divided?”
The formation of 30 people split, with the number of people constantly changing.
“A formation of six, connected in three formations.
“The six-man formation and the 18-man formation are the basics.”
Looking at the sword light flashing in front of him, Han Muye smiled.
This deduction of the sword formation took him three months.
He was also very satisfied with this result.
The six-person formation could unleash the greatest combat power. When the power of the sword technique was stacked, it could even become a dazzling immortal sword.
If the three formations were connected, he could fight those at a higher level.
When Han Muye came out of seclusion, Elder Xuan Qing, who was guarding outside, heaved a sigh of relief.
“Yunlan, if you don’t come out of seclusion, I wouldn’t know what to say.” He forced a smile and took out a golden scroll.
“The Sword Sect has ordered the Yunlan Immortal, Invincible Han, to lead the elites of the sect to reinforce the Burial Immortal City.”
With this order, it meant that Han Muye, as the leader of this reinforcement, had absolute command and dispatch authority.
Moreover, the order also mentioned that Han Muye had the autonomy to choose.
Any elite of the Sword Sect could be selected.
Such authority could be described as significant.
This transfer order was issued three months ago, when Han Muye was in seclusion.
Once the order was issued, waves were stirred in all directions.
For the past three months, elites from various factions came to visit Han Muye, wanting to know how he would arrange things and who he would choose to go to the Burial Immortal City.
The Burial Immortal City was a dangerous place, and survival there was uncertain.
However, for disciples of the Sword Sect, there should be no fear of battle.
As long as Invincible Han chose them, it meant he valued their strength.
In the past three months, the atmosphere had been brewing non-stop. The elites from all sides were fighting openly and secretly, and they were already at each other’s throats.
“Yunlan, hurry up and choose. Otherwise, a fight will really break out,” Elder Xuan Qing said softly.
“No rush.” Han Muye put away the order, shaking his head.
Accompanying the order was a jade slip emitting a golden light.
The information recorded in the jade slip was about the current elite disciples of the Sword Sect within the sect.
Their cultivation levels, combat strengths, and their proficiency in sword arts were all registered.
It might not be the most comprehensive and accurate, but it was definitely the most official record.
After taking the jade slip and transfer order, Han Muye returned to the hall and slowly studied it.
This stunned Elder Xuan Qing for a moment.
Time was of the essence, and without selecting and coordinating, when would he wait until?
News of Han Muye emerging from seclusion spread, and the waiting elites from various factions discreetly inquired.
“Don’t worry, Senior Brother, your cultivation level is profound. You will definitely be invited by the Yunlan Sword Immortal.” In an empty hall, a few Sword Sect disciples sat around. Someone looked at the Daoist in his thirties and chuckled.
“Of course. Senior Brother Gu Tang is the number one elite of our Wuyun Hall, so he will naturally be invited.” A disciple below echoed.
The Daoist at the head smiled, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
For a moment, everyone was waiting to see who Han Muye would invite first.
However, as time passed, Han Muye left the hall three days later, but he did not invite anyone. Instead, he handed a jade slip to Elder Xuan Qing.
“Elder, please announce the cultivation method of this sword formation.
“I am asking those fellow disciples who are willing to go to the Buried Immortal City to form their own formations.
“At that time, I will select people based on the strength of their formations.”
Sword formation?
A puzzled expression appeared on Elder Xuan Qing’s face.
Was it the sect’s Lingyun Formation?
This formation was not easy to set up.
There were 32 experts in the Sword Dao who were of the same level and had similar combat strength. They would also need to coordinate, which wasn’t something that could be accomplished in a short time.
If they were to select this way, it was likely that not many people would be chosen.
He reached out to take the jade slip and probed it with his supreme sense.
Eh?
“The Six Xuan Heavenly Origin Formation, six people can form a battle formation, ingenious!
“Interlocking layers, balanced strength, and most importantly, the power of slaughter stacking. If three formations are connected, there will be a formidable power.”
Xuanqing Elder’s eyebrows lifted, his thoughts raced, and he became excited. “What a great formation!”
He looked at Han Muye, somewhat pained, and muttered, “With such a formation, are you really going to make it public?”
Once it was made public, this formation would spread throughout the entire sect.
According to common sense, such a good formation should be kept secret, not disclosed.
“Elder, if the fellow disciples of the Sword Sect follow me to the Buried Immortal City, where life and death are uncertain, can I really be unwilling to share a formation?” Han Muye’s face remained calm as he spoke loudly.
These words shook Elder Xuan Qing, who nodded, saying, “Yunlan, you are truly kind-hearted.
“Alright, I’ll spread this formation.”
Once this formation was spread, the sect would undoubtedly study it.
Those elite disciples who wanted to follow Han Muye to the Burial Immortal City would also practice it seriously.
In this way, as Han Muye had said, selecting based on formation strength would indeed be feasible.
This kind of selection would eliminate the previous competition, balancing the resentment among the sect’s elites.
Looking at Han Muye, Elder Xuan Qing smiled and said, “Your methods are extraordinary. You’ve put an end to the internal disputes among the sect’s elites.”
Han Muye looked outside the hall, a deep and profound light shining in his eyes.
“Elder, please help me send a message. I need five fellow disciples to form a formation together, and an additional twelve fellow disciples to form three formations.
“The hundred Heaven Immortal demons accompanying me also need to find their respective contract partners.”
Looking at Xuanqing Elder, who was staring with wide eyes, Han Muye smiled faintly. “Elder, is it difficult to send out this message?”
Not difficult?
Once this news was spread, the elites of the Sword Sect would likely be fiercely competitive for a chance to form a formation with Yunlan Sword Immortal!
“I’ll, I’ll do my best.” Xuanqing Elder’s lips trembled, muttering under his breath.