I Am Supreme

On the night of the same day, Yun Yang taught everyone the attacking and killing methods of the Nine Supremes Formation, and everyone began to learn it. In fact, he had long taught them the basic methods of the formation but not the more advanced ones, especially the deadly moves.

The first reason was that the formation had high requirements on the cultivation base of the people who formed it. Secondly, the lethality of the formation was too strong, and it was difficult for disciples to master and skillfully control it without relatively excellent psychological quality.

Both Shi Wuchen and the others, as well as the first-generation disciples, had to learn and master this formation, because no one knew which camp would face the battle of formation.

The next morning, everyone in the Residence of Nine Supremes came to both sides of the square, crowding the whole place.

Yun Yang, dressed in purple, walked out first. Behind him, eight people, including Shi Wuchen, filed out while behind them followed the freshly minted top ten first-generation disciples.

“Elder Dong and my brothers, please take care of our home after we leave.” Yun Yang turned to look at Dong Qitian, Guo Nuanyang, and Ping Xiaoyi. With a look of solemness on their faces, Guo Nuanyang and Ping Xiaoyi nodded and said, “Rest assured, Boss! As long as we are still breathing, nothing will happen to Residence of Nine Supremes.”

Yun Yang nodded and said, “The rules of the competition have been set. During the period when we are away, the two of you and Qian Duoduo will carefully comb through the disciples and select those with good aptitudes to teach and nurture. At the same time, continue the competition, and then allocate resources to the disciples according to the ranking of each list.”

“Understood, Boss! Please rest assured.”

“When we come back, the Residence of Nine Supremes will begin to take in a new batch of disciples. The first-generation disciples stopped at those people who were ranked on the list of Earth Mystic and above. All the disciples to be taken in later will be taught by these disciples on behalf of their Masters, and the new disciples will be the second-generation disciples.

“All of the more than ten thousand children here can be included in the second-generation disciples, but those rescued later are the third generation.

“As for this part, you can discuss among yourself and come up with a set of rules.”

“Yes, we understand.”

Qian Duoduo finally smiled through the tears and beamed with joy. After all, these were all his specialties. Dong Qitian, who was standing aside, rolled his eyes and was about to speak. But, Yun Yang knew in advance what he wanted to say and interrupted him, “Well, this is the third thing I need Elder Dong to do for me.”

What Dong Qitian wanted to say got stuck in his throat. After a while, he said gloomily, “Fine!”

In fact, Yun Yang had previously considered whether to take Dong Qitian to the battle of the Celestial Luck Banner.

The benefits of bringing Dong Qitian along were obvious. With this almighty expert, their reserves would definitely increase dramatically, which would allow them to cope with any unexpected occurrences. However, the drawbacks were also obvious. If Dong Qitian left the place, Residence of Nine Supremes would definitely attract the coveting eyes of the top sects in the Bound of Universe. It was not necessarily a good thing to be targeted by those high-end powers too early.

Moreover, Yun Yang had not forgotten Dong Qitian’s captivity. There must be some super expert behind this. If Dong Qitian showed up in front of people, no one knew whether this expert would do anything or what he would do. In any case, with the power this expert showed in imprisoning Dong Qitian, even a little move of his would certainly be groundbreaking. The current meager strength of the Residence of Nine Supremes could not afford such a blow. Therefore, the best way was to keep a low profile and lay a solid foundation first.

“Sending off the Sect Leader, Uncle-Masters, as well as all the Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters! The battle will be won! The Residence of Nine Supremes will win!” More than ten thousand disciples shouted in unison, their deafening cries almost poking a big hole in the sky.

Yun Yang waved and said, “Let’s go!”

Twenty people gathered together to form a huge sword light and then flew out of the Residence of Nine Supremes at top speed!

The Residence of Nine Supremes finally set out. At that moment, everyone except Yun Yang was very excited.

Before, whenever the Demiurge-Flawed Ten went out and wherever they went, they were always called whetstones by others. The name ‘whetstones’ had been with them for far too long. But now when they came out again, their state of mind was already very different.

‘Let’s see who still dares to call us whetstones! Those sects that used to use us as whetstones, we will definitely crush them one by one!’

When they had traveled for about dozens of miles, they suddenly heard someone shouting behind them, “Wait for me!”

Everyone turned to look over and saw Jiang Luoluo, dressed in red like a bride, flying toward them. Luo Dajiang’s face grew black. “We are going to do proper business this time. Why are you following?”

Jiang Luoluo snorted and said, “You said you’d marry me when you got the Celestial Luck Banner. How can I rest assured if I don’t follow you to accomplish such a major task? What if you meet some enchanting bitc*es when you go out this time? I don’t care! I just want to watch over you and follow you anyway!”

Luo Dajiang was speechless.

‘I got to hand it to you…What are you talking about? What enchanting bitc*es? What watching over me?’

And so, Jiang Luoluo, a latecomer who no one knew whether could be considered as an uninvited guest or not, was included in the group who went to fight the battle of the Celestial Luck Banner.

“Sister-in-law, I have never heard you mention it before, but your sect is…” Yun Yang asked.

Jiang Luoluo beamed and said, “My sect is the Phoenix Cry Sect, which ranks in the top three among the sects with medial-class Celestial Luck Banners. Well, we are also the second in the ranking among the medial-class Celestial Luck Banners in Sacred Heart Palace.”

In the eyes of all disciples, this Martial Aunt was an eccentric person. Whenever anyone called her ‘Miss Jiang’ or ‘Sister Jiang’, she would lose her temper or pretend she did not hear it. But, if someone called her ‘sister-in-law’, she would smile and answer readily. So, all the disciples were used to calling her Martial Aunt now. This was probably the name she would like to hear the most.

Even Yun Yang would have to suffer her temper whenever he addressed her wrongly. Even someone like him naturally followed the course of water and only called her sister-in-law.

“Dajiang,” said Yun Yang, looking sideways at Luo Dajiang, “when we get back, I think you better marry Luoluo as soon as possible. I can’t bear to see you delay her so much, and we can take advantage of the occasion to have fun together.”

Hearing that, Jiang Luoluo immediately brightened up and turned to look at Luo Dajiang. Obviously, she wanted to hear a promise.

But, Luo Dajiang just gave a wry smile and said, “Boss, everyone in Residence of Nine Supremes knows that Luoluo likes me, but do you know that I like her as much as she does?”

When he heard that, Yun Yang paused for a moment and then said, “What does this matter? Now that you have worked through the knots, you should get married as soon as possible. Do you have to be so obsessed with who likes whom more?”