Wuya City.

The heavy city on the border of the Great Xia Kingdom has an extremely ancient history.

The entire Great Xia Kingdom has been established for countless years of ups and downs. In the process of the rise of the Great Xia Kingdom, countless families have been destroyed in the rivers of history. However, the forces represented by Wuya City have been strong until now...

Although this family is not the most powerful family in the Great Xia Kingdom, it is definitely the oldest family in the Great Xia Kingdom.

With such an ancient history and having experienced so many years of strong winds and waves, it represents the powerful means and power that Wuya City has. At present, I don’t know what method they have used to build the line of the Daxue Mountain Holy Land and become an affiliated force of the Daxue Mountain Holy Land. However, it is certain that as long as the Daxue Mountain Holy Land does not fall for a day, this city and this family will become more and more prosperous and stronger!

Even with Wuya City's smart means, even if the Daxue Mountain Holy Land really collapses, they may not be destroyed with the Daxue Mountain Holy Land.

At least, the Kingdom of Daxia will not allow such a thing to happen in a short period of time.

There is no reason.

Wuyacheng controls the largest inner river in the entire Daxia Kingdom. The place where it is located is equivalent to the channel for the entire Daxia Kingdom to the sea. Moreover, on this river, there is a large embankment that attracts the entire Daxia Kingdom. Because of the existence of this embankment, the Daxia Kingdom has several provinces, tens of millions of people, and has not had the threat of floods for hundreds of years.

Unless the Great Xia Kingdom's determination to deal with Wuya City is so strong that it completely ignores the safety of the billions of people in the Great Xia Kingdom, it will never easily attack the master's family before fully grasping Wuya City.

Walking in this famous tourist city in the Kingdom of Great Xia, the royal court can deeply feel the ancient heritage of this city.

Here, there seems to be some glory and glory left by the ASEAN Age of Hundred Saints, and the entire city can be seen everywhere in the city, as if showing off the ancient history of Wuya City to travelers.

In addition, the ancient Wuya City, which looks a bit ancient, has also done a very good job in greening. Walking in such a city, it is like being in some ancient ruins in the deep mountains, some of which are even built completely based on trees. Some ancient trees with a diameter of more than ten meters have been transformed into tree houses, and several floors are divided into full of a style that is completely different from other cities.

"His Royal Highness."

Behind Wang Ting, the famous peak swordsman master, the famous master, smiled bitterly and followed behind him. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at a huge building complex shrouded in green not far away: "In front is the city lord's mansion. But your highness really wants to find the people in the Holy Land of the Great Snow Mountain, so it's better to go to the courtyard next to you."

"Is the teacher's family?"

Wang Ting took a look at the huge building complex built next to the City Lord's Mansion and was less luxurious than the City Lord's Mansion.

The oldest behemoth in the Great Xia Kingdom is inhabited here.

Although its size is not enough to shake the Daxia royal family, if this family is moved to the Taixuan Kingdom, even the Taixuan royal family will be extremely afraid of it.

"The division is against the enemy."

The guards outside the Shi family saw the troops and enemies following Wang Ting, and quickly saluted respectfully.

"Go and inform the patriarch. His Highness Wang Ting from the God-Selected Swordsman Academy is here to visit."

The army and enemy said, although he knew that this report had no practical significance.

"Yes, sir."

The guards did not know the pros and cons, so they looked at Wang Ting in awe and quickly reported to the courtyard.

After a while, before Wang Ting and the others arrived at the main hall, an old man had already walked out of the courtyard accompanied by two middle-aged men: "Haha, I didn't expect that His Highness Wang Ting, one of the eight peak legendary swordsmen of the God-Selected Swordsman Academy, visited him personally. I have been in a position to welcome him. I hope His Highness Wang Ting will forgive me."

Judging from their appearance, they still seem to be trying to please both sides.

They want to get along well with the Daxue Mountain Holy Land and get strong support from the Daxue Mountain Holy Land, but they are unwilling to completely offend the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. Of course, based on their behavior, it is not difficult to guess that their focus must be on the Daxue Mountain Holy Land.

"This one is the ancestor of our Shi family, Master Shi Wanzhi."

"Haha, in front of the Palace of the King Court, how dare I use any honorary title? His Highness Wang Court is a figure who can defeat the legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage. His cultivation is much better than those of us who are useless semi-saints."

"Shi Wan pointed to you, no need to say these meaningless words, where are the people from the Holy Land of Daxue Mountain?"

"Well……"

As soon as these words were spoken, Shi Wanzhi's eyes couldn't help but fall on the enemy.

"His Highness Wang Zhendong from the Daxue Mountain Holy Land went to that courtyard..."

The division and the enemy quickly explained in a low voice.

As soon as these words were spoken, Shi Wanzhi, who understood the interests of the matter, suddenly changed his expression. He immediately understood that this was the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land that was cutting off their retreat, forcing them to have no other choice, and could only completely offend the God-Selected Swordsman Academy and turn to their Great Snow Mountain Holy Land.

"No small matter can be done well."

Shi Wanzhi shouted in dissatisfaction, then quickly turned to Wang Ting, with apologized expression: "Your Highness Wang Ting, there must be some misunderstandings in this matter. Although the people from the Holy Land of Daxue Mountain have arrived at our Shi's house, our Shi's house..."

"Take me there. This is a grudge between our God-Selected Swordsman Academy and the Daxue Mountain Holy Land. I think you Wuya City should not intervene. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you, an ancient family that has existed for countless years, will be stolen by this upcoming storm."

Shi Wanzhi's face changed again.

The God-Selected Swordsman Academy, the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land, is not something they can provoke.

If it weren't for the heavy weight of the people who came to the Daxue Mountain Holy Land this time, they wouldn't have made this decision.

However, as this royal court said, this is a battle between the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy and the Daxue Mountain Holy Land. If their Wuya City intervenes, one of them will indeed cause a catastrophe.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness Wang Ting, please come here!"

Semi-Saint!

In the entire master's family, a semi-saint-level strongman, even if he did not understand the power of the God Realm, he could compete with Storm Swordsman Sun Ku and others. Such a strong man led the way naturally, and soon, several people had already arrived in the backyard.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Wang Ting immediately saw more than 20 people gathered in an open space in the backyard. Among these twenty people, there were men, women, old and young. Wang Ting had seen Wang Zhendong before, and the semi-saint who was definitely over a hundred years old and had passed his peak were all among them.

However, at this moment, neither the powerful legendary swordsman nor the powerful people with semi-saint cultivation present were the center of this courtyard. The first time he entered the courtyard, Wang Ting's eyes had already fallen on a young man who looked twenty-seven or eight years old.

This young man, dressed in white, looked like snow, and looked indescribable arrogance and aloofness. Standing there, he seemed to have a transcendent and unworldly aura, looking down at all, even if he was by his side, he was a semi-saint, and the legendary swordsman stage could not block the light on his body.

Almost as Wang Ting saw the white-clothed swordsman, he also felt Wang Ting's gaze, turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on him. The two of them collided in the void, and circles of invisible and silent ripples quickly spread out in all directions...

chill!

Looking at each other, Wang Ting could clearly feel a chill that penetrated his heart.

This coldness is different from Mu Qingshuang's coldness. Mu Qingshuang's coldness is a kind of coldness that comes from the heart, a kind of coldness that is indifferent to anything and ignores life and death. However, the coldness of this white-clothed swordsman is the coldness that is extremely cold at a high place.

Faced with this chilling gaze, I am afraid that even the legendary swordsman in the ordinary cyclone stage will be captured by his momentum and dare not look directly at his gaze. The legendary swordsman in the true qi stage with a weaker cultivation may even be defeated by his gaze, thus creating a heart demon in his heart. When you see him in the future, you will see a guilty feeling ashamed of yourself.

It's a pity...

This set has never been of use to the royal court.

"Um?"

Realizing that his eyes were not able to have any impact on Wang Ting, there seemed to be a hint of surprise in the calm expression of the swordsman in white. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a gaze that pierced his heart burst out from his eyes. This gaze seemed to be as solid as it was. At the moment when it burst out, the legendary swordsman and semi-saint-level powerful men present felt it clearly. In an instant, he had looked at the entrance of the courtyard along the gaze of the man in white and locked on Wang Ting.

"snort!"

Wang Ting's expression did not change at all, and his figure suddenly took a step forward. The eighth-level spiritual power merged into his eyes, transmitted with light, and using pupils as a sword. The magical power of the pupil sword technique suddenly appeared. For a moment, everyone felt that Wang Ting's eyes could not be seen directly, and with a sword intent that made the eyes hurt, it directly hit the white-clothed swordsman's eyes.

The two eyes intersected and quickly caused a light sound in the void, as if a balloon was pierced. With a "bang", a circle of ripples formed and gradually dissipated into nothingness.

The first wave of attacks between the two was helpless, and they were completely equal.

"Use your pupils as your sword and practice sword skills in every corner of your body. Once your pupils condense, you can become a sword. This is a good method! Such a method is really unheard of!"

The white-clothed swordsman said, with a hint of vague appreciation in his tone.

"The Holy Land of Daxue Mountain, Xue Jianbei!"

"Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, Wang Ting!"

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Chapter completed!