The quota has been decided, and Wang Ting will not waste more time on other matters.

In the next month, he seized the precious opportunity given by Vice President Youhe as the leader and devoted all his time and energy to the understanding of the thunder realm.

He had already begun to understand the thunder realm before. However, after half a year, the results were not obvious. Not to mention entering the thunder realm, he had not even touched the threshold. However, with the constantly derive world and changing earth, water, fire and wind in the tower of enlightenment as a reference, his speed of understanding the realm of God became significantly faster.

The seventh-level spiritual scale made him learn several times faster than other legendary swordsmen. Even the legendary swordsman at the peak of the arts, Koros, probably his understanding of the realm is far inferior to him.

In a month, although he had not yet figured out the power of the thunder realm, he was able to use some secrets of the thunder power. At least compared to Zhou Lie, the disciple of Thunder Swordsman, his understanding of this aspect is far above that of this legendary swordsman.

It’s a pity that the Thunder Swordsman Lei Rikong is different from the Storm Swordsman Sun Ku. Sun Ku is just a free legendary swordsman. The families behind him are supported by him, the legendary swordsman. Once he dies, not only no one will stand up for him, but even the family behind him may suffer a catastrophe.

Its nature is somewhat similar to that of the royal court.

However, the Thunder Swordsman Lei Likong is a complete giant. Behind him is the giant among the sixteen ASEAN countries, the second only to the Great Xia Kingdom, and Lei Likong is the younger brother of the current king of the Lei Guang Kingdom. Once something goes wrong with him, it will definitely cause the anger of the entire Lei Guang Kingdom. At that time, even the Canglong Sword Saint will not be able to protect him in front of the anger of the Lei Guang Kingdom.

If it weren't for the possible series of consequences that were too serious, Wang Ting really wanted to find Lei Likong to train. Having such a strong man who understands the thunder field would have immeasurable benefits for him to understand the thunder field.

"The only one who has learned the Thunder Realm is Koros. Unfortunately, His Highness Koros has also gone to the Kingdom of Ultra. Now, he has completely fallen into the whirlpool of the four Southeast countries and cannot extricate himself."

After finishing the last day of practicing the High Tower of Awakening, Wang Ting sighed in his heart and returned to his tower.

"Wang Ting, this is the news you want."

After resting for a while, Lynch had already handed over it with a newspaper-like scroll.

What is recorded above is the change in the situation in the four Southeast countries.

"Are you already in a stalemate?"

Lynch nodded: "The Lord Canglong Sword Saint promised His Highness Colos to give His Highness Colos three months to find out the result of this matter..." Speaking of this, his tone paused slightly: "However, I'm afraid anyone with a discerning eye can see that. The Kingdom of Ultra... or in other words, the four Southeast countries are taking advantage of His Highness Colos to give them a chance to breathe, so that they will not be caught off guard by the Canglong Swords Legion."

"The Lord Canglong Sword Saint also understands this truth. I am afraid that the thoughts in the hearts of the Canglong Sword Saint also hope to suppress the thoughts of the four Southeast countries through military deterrence. At the same time, they kept finding out the detailed works of the Sith Empire in secret. After all, once a war really starts, it is the division of ASEAN. Regardless of the victory or defeat, the only one who takes advantage of the Sith Empire is the one who will take advantage of it."

Lynch sighed slightly in his heart: "I really don't understand why the people of the four Southeast countries would rather surrender to the Sith Empire than to do a good king. What's particularly ridiculous is that the only thing they have received is a small marquis? Is it not as good as a marquis of the Sixteen ASEAN countries that have a status and status as a marquis of the Sith Empire?"

"The Lord Canglong Sword Saint is already investigating this matter, and I believe it will be a result in no time."

"I hope so."

After chatting for a while, Wang Zhengyi suddenly knocked on the door, and the voice came out from outside: "Teacher, Vice President Youhe has sent someone to send a message to make you ready. In three days, you will set off to the Secret Realm of the Underworld."

"Three days, why are you so anxious?"

"It seems that because of some urgent matter, the dean suddenly used a patrol warship and left the academy. In addition, a patrol warship rented by Lord Kolos, there are no patrol warships in the academy now, so I can't help but waste time on the road, so I have to decide to set off in advance."

"Dean, Fusheng Sword Saint?"

Wang Ting was slightly stunned.

Instinctively, this matter is related to the situation in the four Southeast countries and the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land.

However, he is not a spiritual master, nor a ninth-level spiritual powerhouse, and he does not have the ability to predict the future like Lin Yuner.

"Okay, I get it."

"Your Highness the King's Court, if you have anything to prepare, I'll prepare now."

"I have read those information. In the Secret Realm of the Underworld, food is a big problem. Prepare more food."

"yes."

Lynch said, and quickly retreated.

...

Three days, but a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning of the third day, Wang Ting had already arrived at the square with the Wind God ship. Here, several legendary swordsman-level powerhouses had gathered. Yang Ziyu, who had previously competed for the last place with Wang Ting, was among them.

After waiting for less than ten minutes, Vice President Youhe and the last two peak legendary swordsmen walked over from the academy, officially arrived at the square, and activated the Fengshen Ship.

"Boom!"

With a slight vibration, the Fengshen ship slowly rose to the void and headed towards the end of the sky.

"His Royal Highness."

"It turns out to be His Highness Feng Mi."

Wang Ting politely politely.

This Feng Mi, like the Lanying Master, is a disciple of a legendary swordsman. Strictly speaking, the two are the same. According to their seniority, Wang Ting should call him Uncle Shi, but as a legendary swordsman, he naturally would not care about these things.

"Your Highness Wang Ting, Lan Ying told me about your affairs. At the same time, I hope you can listen to Lan Ying's words carefully. You are very young and very young. It is a good thing to keep fighting when you are young, but you still have to do what you can."

"I will."

"Well, this time, since it is the Wind God's ship, it takes ten days to get to the destination. You can also take a good rest. You can also take advantage of this time to get to know the people on the ship. When you enter the Secret Realm of the Underworld, we will be comrades-in-arms. The Secret Realm is full of countless opportunities, but more of them are all kinds of fatal dangers."

“It’s very dangerous?”

Feng Mi nodded cautiously: "There are still the power of the God of the Underworld in the Secret Realm of the Underworld. The undead creatures inside are still constantly providing their faith for the God of the Underworld. It can be said to be a complete world. A surviving fish that survived after being wiped out by His Majesty of the Sword, but even the surviving fish is a more terrifying place for us than the Blood Moon Forest, the Bone Mountains, and the Green Sea Plain. Every time, forty legendary swordsmen of the four major forces have entered it, but the ones who can survive in the end are basically no more than twenty!"

"50% mortality rate!?"

Wang Ting was shocked.

"Yes, the mortality rate is very amazing, but the harvest and effort are often proportional. Many things in it are priceless for practitioners. The opening of the Secret Realm of the Underworld is three to five years. Every year, the four major forces will inevitably have a series of explosion periods. For example, our God-Selected Swordsman Academy, it is difficult to give birth to a legendary swordsman in a year. But after coming out of the Secret Realm of the Underworld, those legendary swordsmen reward some things that are not very useful to them, and there will definitely be three or four legendary swordsmen springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain."

Risks and opportunities often coexist.

Wang Ting nodded.

"Your Highness Blue Shadow told me your plan. You want to witness the projection of the God of the Underworld and follow the legendary swordsman Koros to impact the liquefaction stage with the power of the God of the Underworld projection. But if I hear me, it is too dangerous for you now to witness the projection of the God of the Underworld. It is possible to break and then establish yourself by oppressing yourself in an extreme way, but more of the result is self-destruction."

“I will measure it.”

Seeing this, Feng Mi shook her head helplessly.

At this time, he could only make a secret decision. When he saw what dangerous actions Wang Ting was going to do, he would try his best to stop him.

The location of the Secret Realm of the Underworld is obviously not a prosperous area.

The Wind God's ship flew in the void at a slow speed for a full ten days. The places they saw were all deserted mountains and rivers without any people. In these barren areas, there were a large number of powerful ferocious beasts and beasts. In some of them, the royal court even felt the breath of king-level ferocious beasts.

Sometimes the Fengshen Ship will deliberately correct the direction, deliberately bypass certain dangerous areas, and move forward in a curve. It is a terrifying creature living in that area that even the top ten legendary swordsmen on the Fengshen Ship are not easy to provoke.

After flying for nine days, the Wind God ship finally stopped on a huge mountain range in the evening.

You can vaguely see a large number of dilapidated temples, as well as the historical atmosphere left after endless years, and a large number of buildings silently telling everyone the prosperity that this mountain once had.

After selecting a relatively flat location, the Fengshen ship landed in a rumbling sound and stopped steadily.

"Go down."

Feng Mi said, jumping off the boat first.

Wang Ting nodded and with him, he got off the Wind God's ship.

As for the Wind God ship, there are those swordsmen, great swordsmen, and swordsman masters who are responsible for operation and are personally guarding them.

"It's right at the top of the mountain, the power of the ban has not completely disappeared. It seems that it will take a day or two to wait."

"Summit?"

Wang Ting looked up and looked to the top of the mountain.

There, a huge temple where glory and glory can be seen as a prehistoric beast, towering to the sky, a powerful force, carrying a direct oppression to the soul, through the transmission of eyes, acts on the spiritual world of man.

The night covers the above of the temple, making the entire temple look full of ancient, vicissitudes, gloomy and terrifying aura.
Chapter completed!