"Tsk, tsk! This place truly lives up to its reputation; it really is magnificent!"

Fatty looked at the Alps, towering like giants in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Find their stronghold! Quickly!"

Ever since arriving here, Yang Yan had maintained a cold expression on his face.

Even his voice carried a certain cruelty at this moment.

"Understood!"

Upon hearing Yang Yan's words, Fatty immediately put away his smile, responded swiftly, and then vanished on the spot.

"King! When we take action later, let us handle it. You don't need to unleash your seal."

"Otherwise, if your power continues to grow, this world might not be able to contain you anymore."

Ranked second among the Ten Swords, Fu Changjian looked at Yang Yan with some concern and said.

"It's all right. I have already found a temporary way to suppress my power growth. Moreover, if all goes well, you all will soon be able to use your power freely in battle as well."

Yang Yan said with a smile.

"That potion, it succeeded?!"

Jing Hong looked at Yang Yan, full of surprise, and asked.

"Yes! It has mostly succeeded. Now, just lacking some materials, and then we can completely solve our problem."

Yang Yan said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, not only Jing Hong, but Frost Heaven also looked astonished.

This problem had plagued many powerhouses.

Since ancient times, those strong individuals had grown their power too quickly, causing the world to be unable to contain them.

So, they all opened their small worlds, like being in prison, to look for ways to restrain themselves.

And now, Yang Yan was saying he had found a way to completely solve this issue?

How could this not astonish them?

Because it was the same problem that had troubled them as well.

"Alright, let's discuss that stuff after we get back. Now is the time for revenge, let me thoroughly enjoy this moment!"

Yang Yan licked his lips and said excitedly.

During this conversation, Fatty had already returned.

However, judging by his expression, things did not seem to be going smoothly.

"What's wrong? Couldn't find them? That's impossible, right? In this world, there are people you can't find..."

Frost Heaven said with some surprise.

Each of the Ten Swords possessed extraordinarily unique talents, each almost one of a kind.

Ranked sixth among the Ten Swords, Fatty Juechen was a tracking and people-finding expert.

And judging by his past achievements, there indeed hadn't been anyone he couldn't find.

"Found them, but it seems the other side is well-prepared too; our movements have likely been under their control since the moment we entered."

Fatty said coldly.

With these words, the others' expressions became serious as well.

The other side being prepared or not were two entirely different concepts.

If they were unprepared, a sneak attack from them might end the battle in the shortest time.

Once the other side was prepared, it would inevitably turn into a prolonged and exhausting war.

"Even if they're prepared, it doesn't matter! After all, returning to Huaxia was my decision, and when I made that decision, I already prepared to bring everything to the fore."

Yang Yan said with a smile.

In his eyes, whether the other side was prepared or not was the same for him.

"King, should we retreat first? Those guys are quite extraordinary; I've seen at least five Titled Powerhouses."

Fatty thought for a moment, then shared his concern.

If the other side had too many Titled Powerhouses, even if they all unsealed, there would still be certain risks in the fight.

After all, they also had the advantage of the terrain.

"No need!"

Yang Yan raised his brow, coldly looking toward the direction of the Alps, and said slowly:

"Today, none of you need to take action. Just watch and see how I directly massacre them."

The others were about to say something, but Yang Yan paid them no mind, directly using a distinctly soothing yet distant voice to say:

"Let everything be exposed to the eyes of the world; no one can stop the arrival of this new era."

When Yang Yan's words came, the other four were all startled.

If Yang Yan wasn't letting them fight and still wanted to slaughter the enemy, there was only one possibility.

"Boss, is it the Three Hundred Cloud Dragon Stream or the Eight Hundred Celestial Mist Dao?"

Juechen swallowed and asked.

Yang Yan suddenly laughed, a hint of murderous gleam flashing in his eyes:

"Heh! Since it's for revenge, naturally, it'll be as satisfying as possible. I've summoned them all, so I suppose the old guys in the Hidden World will be quite surprised?"

Upon hearing this, not only Fatty, but the others also looked at Yang Yan in shock.

All...all of them were summoned?

"Let it begin! Let this world feel my wrath; let those who touched my bottom line bear my fury!"

"I want everyone in this world to know why I became one of the Four Emperors and why I became Moonlight."

Yang Yan said softly, as if talking to himself.

As his voice fell, the entire sky began to darken.

The surrounding space also started to fluctuate violently, large areas distorting.

If there were other people from the Hidden World at this time, they would know that they had forcibly been dragged into the Hidden World of the Alps.

Much like the Mirror World, when Yang Yan and his group entered the Hidden World, the situation in the Alps became entirely different from that of the present world.

In the present world, the Alps were deserted, whereas in the Hidden World, the Alps were bustling with activity.

Watching the hustle and bustle of people moving in and out of the Alps, Yang Yan coldly spat two words:

"Move out!"

With his voice sharp as a knife landing, the space behind them was torn open directly.

And from the torn space, a group of people in white clothes wearing masks surged forth.

They each held a weapon resembling a longspear in their hands.

Seeing these people surging forth, Fatty and the other three swords gulped.

"Ei...Eight Hundred Celestial Mist Dao..."

Fu Changjian watched the crowd surging in front of him, murmuring as if speaking to himself.

Every top-tier force in the Hidden World had its absolute military strength.

And Yang Yan's absolute military strength was the Ten Swords, Three Hundred Cloud Dragon Stream, and Eight Hundred Celestial Mist Dao.

The Ten Swords were not bad; they were the elite forces under Yang Yan.

But the Three Hundred Cloud Dragon Stream and Eight Hundred Celestial Mist Dao were different.

They were not humans and had no emotion.

Their entire purpose for existing was to massacre.

As long as Yang Yan, as their master, gave the command, these beings would bulldoze their way through, killing everything they could see!

As the Eight Hundred Celestial Mist Dao charged toward the Alps, people on that side also saw this ominous troop.

Even though they didn't know what these uniform beings were, judging by the deathly aura emanating from them, they knew these entities certainly weren't there for sightseeing.

In an instant, the entire Alps was plunged into an atmosphere of extreme terror.

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