"There is only one of the best people in the world, but it may not be you."

Facing the belief and determination in Wang Ting's eyes, Prouo did not hesitate or retreat at all...

Stand up.

Wang Ting stood up with his strong belief, but so what?

Whether it was the Pope Sith or the Royal Court, the injuries on their bodies were so severe that they could not take any further steps, let alone step forward, and wield the deadly sword to completely establish the victory.

Especially the severe injuries on the two of them at this moment made them unable to be cured at all. It was like a severe illness that had worsened to the limit. There was no way except for timely self-treatment. And the more delayed the injury, the more severe the physical injuries will become, and the possibility of recovery will become lower and lower until they fall completely.

Although the injuries were already so severe, even though I stood there, every second I persisted, my whole body was trembling, and even though I maintained the most ordinary standing movement, it was a training of my spirit and will. Although every moment was as long as a century, even though the pain in my body kept hitting the nerves, as if it was about to completely break the nerves, no one gave up!

No one fails easily!

die!

You can die while standing, but you must never fall down without failure!

This is the confrontation between perseverance and perseverance, this is the collision of determination and determination, this is the confrontation between belief and belief!

Both of them have their own persistence, their own beliefs, and their own dignity and protection. No one is willing to admit defeat, and no one is willing to be inferior.

At this time, as long as you have faith and determination, as long as you are not with the other party and do not bow to yourself first in your heart, they will never fail.

Confrontation!

Confrontation between will and will!

At first, this confrontation was a little impatient in the hearts of many elders of the Snowfield Empire. They felt that the two of them had not yet decided the final battle, and they seemed to be a little impatient. However, as time went by, more than ten minutes passed. The two were still tenaciously supported and supported by their strong beliefs. The remaining people couldn't help but feel a little impatient. If they hadn't been too afraid of their strength, they would probably not have given them time to fight.

However, after a few dozen minutes, the confrontation still did not end, and in the blink of an eye, it had become several hours.

A few hours later, everyone's thoughts changed significantly, and their expressions became solemn. Both of them were obviously about to fall down. But they had not fallen completely. They were already wondering if they had any help from the two of them, and were waiting for each other to reveal their flaws first and then give each other a fatal blow.

Five hours, eight hours, ten hours, fifteen hours, twenty hours, one day!

persist in!

Persistence at the limit!

Time. It is impossible to recover from the injury of the two people in this kind of persistence. Instead, it becomes worse because they cannot get rest and are not treated. The physical condition is at its limit and the mental fatigue is at its limit. Everyone is shaking, as if they can't hold on for a second.

However, in this state, the two of them always support themselves with their strong will and beliefs, otherwise they will fall down.

Everyone understands that whether it is falling down or taking pills to treat injuries, it is equivalent to giving in first!

Perhaps, after taking the healing pill, they recovered and could even have a decisive effect on this decisive battle and could lay the victory in one blow, but no one did this. The apparent victory or defeat is no longer meaningful. The key is the victory or defeat in the state of mind.

If you feel timid in this showdown of will in your heart, even if you win, you will eventually fail.

And if the belief in my heart is never shaken and does not give up at all, even if it fails in the end, it will be the winner.

"Rong Ting..."

"His Majesty the Pope!"

Time keeps passing by everyone's eyes.

Everyone's hearts were all numb.

Three days!

Three full days!

The two of them persisted for three days in a state where physical collapse and mental collapse could be at any time!

With his strong will and belief, he supported his broken body and persevered for three days!

In three days, the Snowfield Empire, the Sith Empire, and many swordsmans in ASEAN, all the thoughts in their hearts changed from the previous impatientness to solemnity, and then to respect. At this moment, everyone looked at the two people who were still struggling to support them. There was no longer any thoughts in their hearts. There was only a kind of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

Admiration for the two of them that ordinary people cannot reach.

I admire the determination of never giving up as long as they have a goal and as long as they have faith.

Even though the people of the Snowfield Empire who had wanted to fight for both sides and both sides to suffer the defeat so that they could have the opportunity to take the opportunity, the thoughts in their minds were also changing. This battle and this duel were enough after the victory or defeat was decided. No other thing should have happened, leaving a stain that was terrible for thousands of years in this extraordinary duel.

"Come on! I can't hold on anymore, Pope Sith, Pro, can no longer hold on."

Colos kept silently reciting in his heart.

He didn't know how many times he had read these words, and even three days ago he had already started to chant, because three days ago, he felt that as long as the royal court held on for another second, the Sith Pope would fall and the final battle would be decided.

"His Majesty the Pope! Your glory shines on the continent, and your glory, no one can blaspheme!"

The ascetic king prayed as if he was silently chanting scriptures, and his eyes were filled with endless hope and expectation for the Sith Pope.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

Because, from the situation of the two, it can be seen that the spirit and will of each of them have reached the limit, and one of them has completely fallen down, which is a problem in a short time.

a long time!

It may have gone through a century, it may have gone through countless years, or even reincarnated for several lifetimes of memories...

Finally, Pope Sith's figure moved slightly.

Although this action was only an extremely small amplitude, the worst those who were watching their movements were legendary swordsman-level powerhouses. When his body was slightly moved, everyone's spirit was completely concentrated.

Pro wanted to look up, but it was extremely difficult for him to raise his head.

Old!

He is old!

Although Pope Sith has absolute beliefs, determination to be completely disagree with the royal court, and perseverance that is completely inferior to the royal court...

But, he is old!

His spirit, his will, his perseverance, and his determination are no less than the royal court, but he is much older than the royal court, especially before, forcing the sword spirit realm, which is severely burdened on the body. This time, before these hidden diseases have been completely erased, he hurried to come. He fought this extremely fierce battle with the royal court, and many of the problems in his body have already accumulated to a critical point.

If he is given one year or even half a year, with the ability of a powerful sword spirit to penetrate the whole body, he can adjust the hidden dangers on his body to the peak state, so that the aging and decay of his body will all go away and rejuvenate again...

Unfortunately, he didn't have it at this time!

perhaps……

He felt in his heart that he had already been promoted to the realm of sword spirit, and he would not have to go against the one-month deadline agreement when he had already improved his body before going to the appointment.

Normally, these minor injuries are impossible to do anything to him, a powerful swordsman with a peerless swordsmanship.

But at this moment...

During the whole three days, the body and spirit of the two reached a limit, and they were completely exhausted. Even if they wanted to explode the potential in their body, they could not burst out. In this case, the young and strong royal court had a deterioration speed that was obviously slower than the Pope Sith who was in an old age.

Although this slowness is so small that it can be ignored, the degree of the deterioration of the two's injuries has become different in the past three days.

First, it is getting worse and worse.

The other one is still deteriorating, but it is no longer the kind of deterioration that is completely collapsed...

"Oh……"

Pope Sith wants to laugh.

A bitter smile, an unwilling smile.

But at this time, he had no strength to be unwilling to accept it.

The moment when a lonely smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his whole body seemed to have lost all support, and the collapse of his body led to the complete collapse of his spiritual beliefs. The next moment, his tall figure was like a collapsed city wall, a collapsed mountain, falling straight backwards!

Pope Sith!

The best in the Western continent!

A cloud of immortal clouds pressed over everyone's sword saint's head, an insurmountable mountain collapsed completely and fell down like this!

It's like a fall of a monument of milestones!

It was overwhelming!

It shocked the world!

The fallen will last forever!

The fall of Pope Sith, Pro, ended an ancient chapter in history books, and opened a new page in the history of the Western continent's cultivation world.

"His Majesty the Pope!"

"Master!"

"No!"

The moment when the Sith Pope Pro fell, Jiang Wanzhou, Glory, Ascetic King and others also exclaimed waves of unwillingness, disbelief, and painful exclamations.

it's over!

The moment when Pope Sith fell heralds the complete end of the era that belonged to Pope Sith Sith, Pro!

"Falled!"

"Finally fell down!"

"Pope Pro of the Sith has finally fallen. From now on, he is no longer the number one in the world, no longer the dominant throne of the Western continent!"
To be continued...