"call out!"

In the void, huge thunder sculptures with semi-saint-level strength at both ends were rushing in the clouds at the fastest speed.

When the two thunder eagles flew across a huge mountain range that stretched for thousands of kilometers, the two young men riding on the thunder eagles breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"It has passed the Thunder Mountains, and now it has entered the territory of our ASEAN. Even if the people of the Sith Empire want to pursue it, they dare not pursue it."

On a thunder sculpture, Kolos's face could be seen as relieved.

Wang Ting didn't say anything.

The people of the Sith Empire dare not pursue ASEAN. That was the thought of everyone in ASEAN. He had witnessed the might of the Sith Pope, and he deeply understood that if this strongest man in the mainland wanted to invade ASEAN to capture a certain person, looking at the entire ASEAN, there was no one to have the strength to stop him.

The reason why he didn't do anything was that he was waiting for the opportunity.

After all, even if he is the most powerful person in the mainland and can defeat any sword saint in the world, he alone cannot occupy the entire ASEAN. The real positional warfare and occupation warfare will still be carried out by ordinary soldiers.

"Wang Ting, should we go directly to the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, or to the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy?"

Koros asked.

However, when he asked this, he seemed to have thought of something and quickly added: "Or, go to Wuya City first? I remember that you seem to have promised Miss Shi Yueyin of Wuya City to marry her when the duel with Xue Jianbei ended. Because of the appearance of the Ascetic Saint King, this matter has been delayed for more than a month. Now..."

"This matter... let's put it aside first."

Wang Ting was silent for a moment and spoke.

Koros glanced at Wang Ting and immediately understood what he was thinking: "Wang Ting, you don't have to have too much burden. Pope Sith is the world's number one master, ASEAN, Pope Sith, Snowfield Empire, all the sword saints, semi-saints, legendary swordsmen, all living in his shadow for decades. Countless amazing and powerful men, after breaking through the realm, plan to challenge him. But without exception.

Defeated, even thirty years ago, a peerless sword saint who was said to have obtained overseas inheritance, who challenged the Sith Pope, was killed under his sword. You are only in your twenties now. It is completely reasonable to be affected by him. As long as you uphold your original heart and the sword edge is immortal, I believe that one day, you will eventually break through yourself, the sword momentum Mahayana, further defeat the Sith Pope in one fell swoop, and replace him as the new strongest man in the continent."

"Adhering to the original heart, the sword will never be destroyed!"

Wang Ting muttered these words, his tone was a little heavy: "I naturally understand that the gap between me and Pope Sith is huge. Similarly, I also understand that if I give me enough time to be promoted to the Sword Saint and understand the sword power, it is not without hope, but..."

“But what?”

Wang Ting shook his head and didn't say anything more.

"Koros, I understand what I should do. Let's go, let's go to the God-Selected Swordsman Academy first."

Colos glanced at Wang Ting, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Wang Ting can cultivate to this level. Once he makes a decision, it is naturally not something that ordinary people can shake by a few words, even if he is Colos is no exception.

...

Although the Thunder Eagle was extremely fast, the Sith Empire was far away from ASEAN. In addition, the two of them stopped and discussed the new cultivation of cultivation. It took a full month to return to the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy.

The moment Wang Ting returned to the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, the entire Divine Selected Swordsman Academy was almost excited. A large number of academy students walked out of the tower they practiced, wanting to witness the genius who defeated the strongest legendary swordsman Xue Jianbei. Even some legendary swordsmen left the tower and came to the square where the two landed.

As for Youhe, Yue Ming, the two vice presidents of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, waited early in the square to welcome the arrival of the two.

Although they are the vice president of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, they also understand that they are just managers at best. In terms of status, not to mention Koros, who is comparable to the swordsman realm, even if they are in comparison with the current royal court, they cannot be compared with the current royal court.

After all, since defeating Xue Jianbei, Wang Ting has been praised by everyone as the No. 1 legendary swordsman in ASEAN. His prestige in the legendary swordsman class is probably second only to the glory of being known as the No. 1 legendary swordsman in the mainland.

"Your Highness the King's Court, it's great to see you return intact."

While the two thunder eagles fell, Youhe and Yue Ming had already greeted them at the same time.

"I've been welcomed by both deans."

Afterwards, he glanced at the many legendary swordsmen present. Although he did not come forward to say hello to them, he nodded slightly.

"Your Highness Wang Ting, the dean learned that you will be here in the next few days, and temporarily stopped practicing seclusion and wanted to see you in person, look..."

After asking about his well-being, Vice President Yue Ming made this request hesitantly.

When he said these words, his confidence was inevitably a bit lacking.

After all, when Wang Ting and Xue Jianbei fought to the decisive battle, Xue Wuhen arrived, but Fusheng Sword Saint was not present. If Fusheng Sword Saint was also on the scene at that time, how could the Ascetic King intercept Wang Ting, the most powerful legendary swordsman, go to the Sith Empire under the eyes of the four sword saints?

"Vice President Yue Ming, Wang Ting has just returned from the Sith Empire. The journey is long and must be very tired now. I think it's better to let him rest first. If the dean has anything to ask, I will explain it to him personally."

Colos spoke out and took over Vice President Yue Ming's words.

Now he has been promoted to the realm of Sword Saint and is fully qualified to have the right to have an equal dialogue with the Floating Life Sword Saint.

"this……"

"No need, since Master Fusheng Sword Saint wants to see me, then go and meet me."

"Wang Ting, you really don't need a rest."

Wang Ting shook his head.

He has faced the Sith Pope in the Sith Empire. So far, he still remembers that scene. He just wants to meet the Fusheng Sword Saint, and judge how big the gap between these sword saints and the Sith Pope is through the comparison of the spirits and spirits of the two sword saint-level powerful men.

After all, although Kolos is a swordsman, he has only been breaking through for less than half a year and his realm has not stabilized. It is impossible to produce the correct effect by comparing him with the Sith Pope.

"Your Highness Wang Ting, please here."

Seeing Wang Ting agreeing, Vice President Yue Ming quickly led him with a lie and took him directly to the high tower of the Floating Life Sword Saint.

Although Colos was a little unaware of the Fusheng Sword Saint who was only focused on his own practice, he still followed him at this time.

After a while, the two of them had arrived at the tower of the Fusheng Sword Saint.

In terms of cultivation, the current Wangting is much stronger than before, let alone the strength to defeat the strongest legendary swordsman Xue Jianbei. Even the spiritual scale has been promoted from the seventh level when he first entered the Swordsman Academy to the mid-stage level of the eighth level. After walking in this tower for a while, he had already felt the pressure of the weak powerful man at a higher level.

"Director Fu Sheng. His Highness Wang Ting and Lord Colos have arrived."

He brought the two to the outside of the study of the Fusheng Sword Saint, and Yue Ming respectfully knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The sound came out, the door had opened automatically, and the Fusheng Sword Saint, who was watching some information in the study, appeared in the field of vision of several people.

"Royal Court. Corus."

The Fusheng Sword Saint looked at the two of them, but they were not arrogant because of their identity as a powerful swordsman. There was only a kind of calmness like a friend in their tone.

Seeing this, the two of them naturally had no time to say anything, so they greeted him slightly: "Master Fusheng Sword Saint."

"I know that you must have some grudges in your heart about not going outside the Great Xia King Capital two months ago. However, it was because of an emergency that affected my itinerary and forced me to be unable to leave the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. Otherwise, no matter how proud I was, I would not have missed such a major event that would have the most potential legendary swordsman in my Divine Selected Swordsman Academy."

"Um?"

Wang Ting and Colos looked at each other, but for a moment they were a little confused, so they came.

"I learned that you two came here, and I was anxious to call you here, for the same reason."

The Sword Saint of Fusheng said, greeted the two of them and spread a map directly on the desk.

“This is…the topographic map of our island.”

"Yes, there is a sea spring under our Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. You should already know that it is precisely because of the existence of this spring that our Divine Selected Swordsman Academy can become one of the four major holy places in ASEAN and attract legendary swordsmen from all over ASEAN to move in."

The Floating Sword Saint is not a person who likes to waste time on details and small matters. While speaking, he had already clicked a position on the map and said, "But, just two months ago, when I was in seclusion, I suddenly felt a large-scale vital energy vibration at the spring under the sea. This vibration is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and directly affected the vital energy division of our island. However, although this impact is quite large, it cannot be seen in a short time. Only the sword Saint who has practiced the water field has noticed it. It is impossible for us to establish the foundation of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. At that moment, I dived into the sea to explore the changes in the spring under the sea."

“Haidi springs have changed?”

When the two of them heard the Floating Sword Saint say this reason, they immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.

"Yes! After my exploration, I found that over thousands of years, a new life has been nurtured in the Haitian Springs! This kind of life lives on vitality and constantly absorbs the vitality in the Haitian Springs. If they continue to absorb it, over time, I am afraid that the foundation of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy will no longer exist, and the entire Divine Selected Swordsman Academy will be in danger of decline... Wang Ting finally abandoned Glory and Pope Sith, followed Colos...)
Chapter completed!