Although the speed of the Dragon Eagle cannot be compared with that of the patrol battleship, it is still not to be underestimated at full speed.

In just three days, the royal court had already appeared in the sky above the imperial capital of the Sith Empire.

The entire city of the Sith Imperial Capital was under martial law early, and the original prosperous scene no longer existed, and the tens of millions of residents living in the city were all dispersed, leaving only those necessary elite soldiers and supply personnel, and the whole city looked like an incomparably depressed atmosphere.

The royal court has not yet arrived in the imperial capital of the Sith Empire, and there are already scouts hidden in the shadows who have discovered his traces, and took the initiative to lead him to the real core of the Sith Empire - the Pope's Tower of Prolo, where the strong people who retreated from ASEAN were all gathered, and when the royal court arrived, they had already gathered in the hall in advance to wait.

"Your Majesty!"

"Royal Court!"

"Wang Ting, you're finally here, is the news from the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy true?"

As soon as Wang Ting entered this meeting hall, Xia Wuxian, Kolos, Puluo and others had already stood up at the same time, asking loudly, and the other two sword saints of the Sith Empire in the hall, as well as Xi Donghe who had rushed over from the Snow Plains Empire, and the high-level officials of the Sith Empire, all looked over.

Wang Ting naturally knew what the news they were talking about was, and Zhengse nodded: "This news should have been confirmed for you by the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy, and it is indeed true." ”

Although it had been confirmed more than once from the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy, when they heard the news from Wang Ting's mouth, everyone present still couldn't help but gasp, and the sorrow between their eyebrows was finally dispelled.

"More than 1,700 Sword Saints, more than 170 Sword Strength Mahayana Masters, and two Sword Artistic Conception powerhouses!

"Your Majesty, how the hell did you do that?"

glanced at Pu Luo and the others, and Wang Ting did not hide it: "A spiritual storm." A spiritual storm on a massive scale. In the center of the storm, the strength of the divine soul is lower than that of the supreme powerhouse, and all of them will be wiped out of the divine soul, but unfortunately, this kind of spiritual storm is only once, and it cannot be copied. ”

"Your Majesty, that spiritual storm. It erupted outside the sea area of our Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy, could it be that it is a holy place for cultivation under the sea?"

Kolos thought of something, and asked with some uncertainty.

"That's it. ”

"Wait, Wang Ting, you just said that the spiritual storm was triggered, and it could wipe out all the people whose divine soul strength was lower than that of the Supreme Strong. Then you ......"

Xia Wuxian keenly grasped this difference.

"Although my Divine Soul has reached the peak of the Sword Artistic Conception powerhouse, it has not reached the level of the Supreme Level, and I was able to survive because my Ruosheng Sword can bear the spiritual impact for me to a certain extent. ”

"The peak of the sword artistic conception of the divine soul strength!"

This sentence made Puluo's expression slightly embarrassed, and after stabilizing the sword artistic conception, he subconsciously felt in his heart that his cultivation. It should be above the royal court. It's just that he doesn't care about the false name of the world's strongest man, and he doesn't fight with the royal court again. It's just a matter of regaining this glory of your own.

But now, listening to Wang Ting, the strength of his divine soul has actually reached this level, which is far more than that of him, a strong man with sword intent conception, as long as he can break through the level of sword intent, I am afraid that he will immediately leave behind him, a peerless powerhouse who was promoted to sword artistic conception in advance.

"What's going on over there in Wanyu Heavenly Sect?"

Wang Ting looked at a few people and asked out loud.

The news here is obviously more well-informed than the Youhe Dean of the Chosen Swordsman Academy.

"The people of Wanyu Heavenly Sect have now completely shrunk their defense line overseas, and they dare not set foot in our Western Continent except for still blocking the coastline. ”

"It's a pity, according to what Your Majesty Wang Court said just now, this situation won't last long, once the people of Wanyu Tianzong know that this terrifying spiritual storm will not appear again, I am afraid that it will come back again, although Wanyu Tianzong has been attacked by the spiritual storm, there are less than two hundred sword saints left, and there are only twenty sword masters left, but this force is still not something we can resist. ”

Xia Wuxian said with a frown.

"Not necessarily. ”

Pu Luo said, his eyes fell on Wang Ting's body: "Two hundred Sword Saints and twenty Sword Strength Mahayana are not the point, the key is, what is the situation of the Longhua Sword Emperor who came with Wanyu Tianzong, did he die under the spiritual storm You said earlier, Your Majesty Wang Ting, if the Longhua Sword Emperor falls, Wanyu Tianzong only has one Dragon World left, with the strength of the two of us joining forces, we can completely kill him, as soon as he dies, the remaining Sword Saints, The sword power Mahayana is naturally not worth mentioning, but if the Longhua Sword Emperor is not dead......"

Thinking of the horror of Longhua Sword Emperor, the peerless powerhouse on the Sword Emperor list, even though Puluo has been promoted to a master of sword artistic conception, he still has a heartfelt fear, once he faces this Sword Emperor realm powerhouse, he who is promoted to sword intent, let alone defeat, I am afraid that he may not even be able to protect himself.

"Longhua Sword Emperor?"

"Is that the middle-aged man who is not even an opponent of His Majesty?"

"Sword Emperor, that is the most outstanding existence among the sword artistic conception powerhouses, each of them has the terrifying strength to compete with two, or even three sword artistion powerhouses at the same time, according to the records of the Sword Emperor List on the Middle Earth Fengyun Record, those top three Sword Emperors even have the amazing cultivation to fight against five or six sword artistic conception powerhouses, and the masters of ordinary sword artistic conception can't resist the edge of their swords at all. ”

"Your Majesty Puluo is right, that Longhua Sword Emperor, has it fallen?"

The words of the Sith Pope Prolo attracted everyone's attention, and for a while, everyone's eyes converged on the royal court again.

"Longhua Sword Emperor ......"

Wang Ting's mind carefully echoed the scene at that time.

After performing the Dragon God Duel's move, the Longhua Sword Emperor seemed to have injured some vitality because of a lot of consumption, and he didn't chase after him for the first time.

And he cast the Dragon God Decision, which was a full ten kilometers away from him......

The attack range of the spirit storm is also ten kilometers.

Thinking of this, his expression was already solemn.

"I think we're going to be prepared for the worst. ”

"This ......"

"Your Majesty, what do you mean ......?"

The faces of Xia Wuxian and the others showed a sad look at the same time.

"Nine times out of ten, the Longhua Sword Emperor was spared in that spiritual storm. ”

Speaking of which. Wang Ting sighed slightly.

In that particular environment. He was facing the pursuit of the two sword realm powerhouses, and he couldn't protect himself, so he couldn't wait for the Longhua Sword Emperor to appear in that undersea scene, otherwise, he would solve all the three sword realm powerhouses once and for all, and they wouldn't have to worry so much anymore.

"There is a Longhua Sword Emperor, our situation. will become very passive. ”

"The air power is defeated, the backbone is defeated, and the peak power is ...... I'm afraid it's the same complete defeat. ”

A Puluo, it is impossible to resist the attack of the Longhua Sword Emperor and the strong sword artistry of the Dragon World, don't you see that he was almost beheaded by the Longhua Sword Emperor by the Longhua Sword Emperor in less than a hundred moves?

"Whatever the outcome. We all have to face it. ”

Prolo frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Now, in our Western world, the Snow Empire has two patrol warships, and our Sith Empire also has two patrol warships, and these warships are all because they are too late to rush to the battlefield. And it was preserved. Royal Court, according to our investigation. That Wanyu Heavenly Sect is very jealous of the Wudao Supreme, you see, do you want to send people and horses to the Middle-earth world to ask for help from the Wudao Supreme?"

Wang Ting shook his head: "This is not realistic at all, not to mention how far Middle-earth is from here, the storm that may be encountered along the way alone is enough to wipe out all the people who go to Middle-earth, and now it is in a period of raging storms, in this period, the activities of the storm lord on the sea are very frequent, even the peerless powerhouse of the sword artistic conception does not dare to cross the sea easily, not to mention the sword saint? ”

"Middle-earth comes and goes, even if there are no accidents, it takes at least half a year. ”

Glory said.

He had already calculated this distance.

"Longhua Sword Emperor...... Long Tianxia, I am not afraid of him, but this Longhua Sword Emperor is our henchman, with my cultivation, I can't resist it at all, not to mention the combat effectiveness of the sword artistic conception, with the silver-blooded swordsman legion and the high-level war puppet legion, two hundred sword saints, twenty sword power Mahayana, we may not have the power to resist. ”

As soon as Pu Luo's words were finished, the Sword Saints present and the high-ranking officials of the Sith Empire were all silent and speechless for a long time.

Although Wang Ting swept away 1,700 Sword Saints, 170 Sword Masters and two peerless Sword Masters of Wanyu Heavenly Sect with the spiritual storm caused by the Blue God Godhead, however, as long as there was a Longhua Sword Emperor, the whole situation would not change much, and under the leadership of Longhua Sword Emperor, it would only be a matter of time before Wanyu Heavenly Sect would exterminate the high-level of their Western world.

"Longhua Sword Emperor...... The current Longhua Sword Emperor is the key to everything Guan Jianzhong. ”

Wang Ting muttered to himself.

"Longhua Sword Emperor, leave it to me to deal with. ”

In an environment where everyone is silent, his words are particularly clear.

"What!?"

"Your Majesty, you ......"

"The Longhua Sword Emperor is a peerless figure on the Sword Emperor list, an existence that His Majesty cannot compete with, Your Majesty the Royal Court, you ......"

In an instant, everyone's eyes almost all fell on Wang Ting's body, and his expression was full of astonishment.

"Wang Ting, what are your plans?"

Puluo didn't question anything, but asked in a deep voice why Wang Ting said this.

"Intended, not intended. ”

Wang Ting shook his head, at this time, he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was very similar to the battle he had fought against the Sith Pope to determine the number one master in the world in the Western Continent.

"Next, I will retreat and impact the Sword Intent Realm! If it happens, I believe that with my background and accumulation, I will definitely not be much worse than the Longhua Sword Emperor......"

"If it fails......"

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(Impacting the sword artistic conception, under the general trend, the royal court will inevitably succeed, but how can we condense the sword intent of the royal court? )