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Chapter 322 Approval

In the Sith Empire, the most supreme existence.

In the entire Sith Empire, the royal family is the emperor, and they are just the administrators of this empire, equivalent to the sect leader, deacon, elder of some sects, and the Pope of the Sith Empire is the true core, the true spiritual pillar, and the supreme elder in everyone's mind.

The entire Sith Empire can have everything that is today, and it can be said that it is shaped by the Pope of the Sith.

If it weren't for the existence of this great pope who dominated the country, the Sith Empire now had a prosperous national strength, far surpassing ASEAN and the Snowfield Empire, it would be a problem whether it could maintain equality with these two hegemonic forces.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Pope of the Sith made today's most powerful Sith Empire.

Looking at this man, Wang Ting's heart also stirred up waves.

When he had faced the projection of the God of the Underworld, his mood had been tempered by a new temper. Ordinary things could no longer shake his mood. However, the person in front of him was the most powerful person in the continent. Since he had completely practiced the sword force to practice Mahayana, no one could shake the supreme figure on the throne of the most powerful person in the continent. A terrible existence that even the Holy Lord of the Tianshui Palace saw it, he would be frightened by it.

Faced with such a peerless figure, even though the Wang Ting's spiritual scale has reached the middle stage of the eighth level, he still cannot control his emotions as soon as possible.

"Um?"

The Sith Pope seemed to have noticed something. After greeting the glory and the ascetic king, his eyes had already fallen on the royal court.

His eyes were not as powerful as any pressure, no hostility, and even the power to penetrate the hearts of the people. It seemed that His Majesty the Pope fully expressed his respect for a guest like him.

But when his eyes fell on Wang Ting, Wang Ting felt his spirit quickly become heavier.

This kind of heaviness is not physical or spiritual, but spiritual.

Although this heavyness was far from the movement that suppressed his spiritual will, it made Wang Ting feel a strange oppression.

Spiritual suppression!

The Sith Pope has a spiritual scale above him!

Moreover, it is not the late stage of the eighth level, at least it is the peak of the eighth level!

The spiritual power of the eighth level peak...

This result made the divine light in Wang Ting's eyes suddenly tremble.

"You are the No. 1 legendary swordsman in ASEAN. Wang Ting, he is indeed extremely arrogant and has a shiny spirit."

The Sith Pope looked at the royal court for a moment, and seemed to have noticed that the royal court's spiritual power was so powerful that it was different from ordinary people.

However, after all, he is not a spiritual practitioner with a complete system. It is entirely because of his strong strength, and he has accumulated over time to refine essence into qi and turn into gods, which has raised his spiritual power to the peak of the eighth level. He can feel that the spiritual power of the royal court is different from that of ordinary people. However, he cannot tell what level his spiritual power has reached.

"No wonder after returning from ASEAN, Rongguang praised you very much and invited the Ascetic King to come to ASEAN and brought you to our Sith Empire. With your far-reaching soul, you can fully deserve this invitation."

"His Majesty the Pope has been awarded. Even if it is valuable, I will eventually become a prisoner."

Wang Ting responded calmly.

Although the middle-aged man in front of him was the strongest man in the Sith Empire and with his strong perseverance, the royal court, which looked higher, would not be so excited that he could not control himself at the beginning of the meeting.

"Prison under the rank? I can hear the resentment in your tone, but if this is the real thought in your heart, I can let you go, but I hope you understand that warriors do not distinguish between national boundaries."

After saying that, Pope Sith said to the ascetic Holy King: "Unlock the true energy of His Highness the King's body."

"His Majesty the Pope, this..."

"Don't worry, I believe that even if I am not here, Your Highness Wang Ting will never leave immediately after breaking through the blockade of the true energy on his body. What a swordsman really cares about is not the national borders, but higher pursuits and goals."

Speaking of this, a faint smile appeared on Pope Sith's face: "Until he achieved his goal, the royal court will not leave our imperial capital."

"Target?"

Rong Guang thought carefully and soon understood what Pope Sith was referring to, and immediately turned to Wang Ting and said, "Your Highness Wang Ting, if you need detailed sword cultivation methods, just speak, I believe that His Majesty Sith will definitely pass on the complete sword cultivation methods to you."

"A complete sword cultivation method?"

The royal court's eyes fell on the Pope of the Sith.

"certainly."

The person who answered the conversation was Pope Sith: "As long as you are willing to make this request to me."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ting was speechless.

"Cultivators need to be reserved and seek a clear conscience. If they are not at ease, how can the true energy be smooth, how can the spirit be smooth? How can they be the highest? You can propose what you think in your heart. As long as you can propose, I can give it to you the method of practicing sword power."

"Is the method of practicing sword force?"

Wang Ting glanced at the Pope Sith in front of him, and suddenly moved his right hand, pinched his finger into a sword. A sword force activated by force instantly merged into true energy and shot at Pope Sith and shot out.

"Rong Ting!"

"presumptuous!"

He noticed that the royal court suddenly took action, and the glory and the ascetic Saint King changed their faces at the same time.

"Don't be impatient."

Pope Sith responded calmly, and the light flashed slightly in his eyes. The sword energy that the royal court shot at him instantly dissipated and splashed around half a meter away from him.

"Um?"

The spiritual world of Wang Ting was slightly shocked.

At that moment, he clearly felt an indescribable aura, directly communicating with the spirit and connecting the will, and then burst out through the divine light in his eyes, shaking off his sword force contained in the power.

"Sure enough! The symbol of the Mahayana of Swords is to integrate the swords into the spirit, and all three spirits and spirits reach the peak, inspire the real swords, thereby achieving a new round of transformation! No wonder Pope Sith's cultivation can steadily suppress any swordsman-level strongman on the continent, practice Mahayana in one field, and become a swordsman. This is the practice of the Earth, Water, Fire and Wind stage. After becoming the Swordsman, understand the swordsman and integrate the swordsman into the spirit. This is the practice of the swordsman and the swordsman-Mahayana. After the Swordsman-Mahayana, you enter another new field... Pope Sith is obviously ready to enter that new field!"

"I didn't expect that in such a short time, you have actually integrated your sword force into your qi and blood, and expressed it through the power."

After easily dispersing the sword energy of the King Court, the Pope Sith had an unexpected surprise in his expression: "I am worthy of being a legendary swordsman who is praised as a talent that surpasses the Koros. Our Sith Empire strictly prohibits all methods of internal practice of swords from spreading to the Snowfield Empire and ASEAN. Before, you should have no idea about the methods of internal practice of swords, that is to say, you have only been exposed to some tips for internal practice of swords in recent days. If I guess correctly, the way to contact should be the true energy blockade of the Ascetic Saint King. After all, the Ascetic Saint King is a sword saint who has already refined the swords into the true energy."

"good."

"How is that possible!"

The Ascetic Saint King, the strong swordsman, had a touch in his eyes: "Just relying on my true energy blockade, I have learned the trick of internal sword power from it? Are there such talented cultivators in the world?"

"It should be Chu Tianliu's contribution."

Rong Guang added: "Ascenary Saint King is a strong man who refines the sword force into the true qi after all. This is already the second stage of internal refining the sword force. Even if His Highness Wang Ting has the talent of being amazing, he cannot figure out the trick of internal refining the true qi with just such a ray of true qi, and refines the true qi into the qi and blood, and turns it into strength. At noon today, Wang Ting's palace bombarded His Highness Chu Tianliu's sword force under the palace, but did not resist. While breaking through the true qi blockade of the Ascension Holy King, he was also observing the many changes in the sword force."

Wang Ting nodded.

In front of these swordsman, the first legendary swordsman, some of his tricks could not be concealed at all, so he simply stopped hiding them.

"His Majesty the Sith Pope feels that with my means, even if you completely block the sword force and practice method, you will be introduced to ASEAN after a long time, will I not be able to figure it out by myself?"

"I naturally believe you have this ability. Besides, blocking the sword-strategic cultivation method is only a temporary solution after all. As long as the great Sword Emperor is still one day, you will be able to obtain the sword-strate cultivation method sooner or later. This is also the reason why I reached a deal with Xue Wuhen and introduced the sword-strate method to ASEAN not long ago. Instead of letting you figure out this method yourself, it is better to take advantage of the fact that he is not mysterious yet to exchange for something useful to our Sith Empire... Besides, there are never a shortage of amazing geniuses in this world..."

Speaking of this, Pope Sith sighed slightly: "For example, Mu Qingshuang of ASEAN."

"Mu Qingshuang?"

Pope Sith did not mean to continue to say this issue.

"Since my friends in ASEAN have memories of growing up by me, and the Sith Empire is a completely unfamiliar territory for me, then, what reason do I have to leave ASEAN and stay in the Sith Empire?"

A faint smile appeared on the face of Pope Sith: "When did I say that you would stay in the Sith Empire?"

"Um?"

"Warriors do not distinguish between national boundaries."

After Pope Sith finished speaking, a book had appeared in his hand, and another silver light crossed a layer of silver edges, with silver light shining, with a strange nobility.

"My hand is the method of practicing sword power. It is undeniable that you will be able to practice sword power successfully sooner or later, but when is that day already? Now, I think you can make a choice, whether to choose the method of practicing sword power in my hand, be a true practitioner, a swordsman who does not distinguish between national boundaries, or... from now on, he will show unshakable loyalty to ASEAN without any external force, and will never be tempted by the method of practicing sword power in my hand..."
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