Chapter 4282 The Power Of The Array

Upon hearing the words of their governing gods, the members of the four major forces finally began to calm down.

The four major forces were administered by a set of strict rules. No one dared to question the words of their governing gods, let alone disobey them.

Growing up in such a system had also made the people of the four major forces fiercely patriotic. The thought of fighting for the honor of their sects filled them with a sense of pride and passion. Following the orders of their governing gods, they sat down with their legs crossed and released the energy in their bodies for the white silk thread to absorb.

Fueled by their energy, the dazzling grand array above the Divine Sword Mountain continued to rise, with mysterious runes flashing all over it.

The soft, vague sound of ancient songs drifted out of the array, filling the air around it with an unknown power.

Silhouettes and shadows of ancient sword cultivators could also be seen in the array. They were practicing swordsmanship, fighting, or cultivating.

With all these qualities, the array was undoubtedly mysterious and intimidating, giving off an overwhelming aura of sacred mourning.

The governing gods of the four major forces began laughing wildly when they saw the terrible pressure of the array.

"Ha, old men, let's see how you deal with this array!" one of them said with a smug smile.

The members of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect were the most excited⁠—and also the most complacent⁠—ones to see this array.

After all, this array had enjoyed a long history in their sect, but it hadn't been used for so long that many of them believed it was nothing more than a myth. Of course, there had never been a way to confirm it before, either, because the array required a lot of governing gods and other resources.

This was the first time that all the requirements for forming this array had been met, and at such an enormous scale. Seeing the array take shape and come to life in front of their eyes left the people of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect awe-struck.

It was even more powerful than they had imagined!

"With such a powerful array, victory will always be on our side! Our sect will never decline," one of the governing gods of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect said, laughing proudly.

The other governing gods of the sect nodded in agreement with pleased smiles.

By this time, the governing gods of the Sword Cosmos had stopped fighting with the five sword spirits. Now, they each occupied a specific position around the Divine Sword Mountain, maintaining the operation of the

ess lightning bolts flew.

"Austin, focus on the Thunderstroke Doom.

The Divine Sword Mountain has its own independent energy and laws. It is a world of its own that can operate solitarily.

Therefore, it won't be easily disturbed by the outside energy,"

the old man in yellow said to Austin through spiritual sense.

"All right, got it,"

Austin replied solemnly.

Having already successfully avoided most of the Thunderstroke Dooms,

he had no intention of stopping even if the old man in yellow hadn't urged him to continue.

If he stopped now, he didn't know when he would be able to have such a great opportunity again.

Meanwhile, the governing gods smirked with pride.

They had always been a little afraid of the five sword spirits. Every time they entered the Divine Sword Mountain, they would unwillingly be subservient and servile in front of the five sword spirits.

Therefore, their anger and resentment towards the five sword spirits had been building up for a long time.

"Ha, look at your pathetic state now!

In the past, you always treated us like lesser beings, thinking that you were superior to us.

Well, it turns out that you are not that powerful after all.

From now on, the Divine Sword Mountain is no longer under your control. It belongs to us.

If you are smart, surrender right now. We'll spare your lives.

Otherwise, don't blame us for what we do to you!"

one of the governing gods said, laughing wildly.

"What's the point of even talking to these five old men?

I've hated them for a long time.

They've always treated us like scum. In my opinion, we should just beat them to death.

It will save a lot of trouble,"

another governing god sneered.