"Pope Sith!"

"Pro, has it entered our ASEAN territory?"

"He finally couldn't help but take action?"

The arrival of Pope Sith, the most powerful man in the mainland, was like a basin of cold water, poured on everyone present, allowing them to completely wake up from the vision of what seemed to be a limitless future and ruthlessly fight back to the real world.

“Where is his destination?”

Xia Wushu's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he locked in the key to the problem as soon as possible.

"He entered ASEAN territory and had no change in direction. According to the direction of his flight, his ultimate goal is the Sky Mountains where the holy land of Tianshui Palace is now."

"Sky Mountains?"

This answer made Xia Wushang slightly stunned.

He thought that the Sith Pope would come directly to their ASEAN political center, the capital of the Kingdom of Daxia, and carry out beheading operations against the senior ASEAN figures here, but he didn't want to...

"No! It's Mu Qingshuang! His goal is Mu Qingshuang!"

"Mu Qingshuang?"

"Pope Sith's current practice has reached the Mahayana of Sword Strategy. It only takes a little opportunity to step into the threshold of sword intent and understand the mystery of sword intent. Looking at our entire continent, there is only one strong man who has come into contact with sword intent, that is Mu Qingshuang. He must have wanted to peek at the mystery of sword intent from Mu Qingshuang!"

"We must stop him and kill Pope Sith, the most important sword of Mu Qingshuang's sword. Otherwise, even if the Lord of the Polar, Xifeng Lie and Xue Wuhen join forces, they will not be the opponent of Pope Sith. Once Mu Qingshuang makes any mistakes, we will completely lose the qualification to fight Pope Sith. Pope Sith, he is taking the fire from the bottom of the pot."

"It's just right, take this opportunity to let Mu Qingshuang understand the principle that unity means strong, and division means weak. Maybe Mu Qingshuang can join us in the team against Pope Sith in one fell swoop."

Several people had a decisive plan in their minds, among which the dean of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, Fusheng Sword Saint, even directly ordered Youhe: "Prepare for air patrol battleships immediately."

"yes."

"Not hurt, go through the sound transmission array. Pass the message to His Majesty Xifenglie, and let him and the Lord of the Polar to come quickly to rescue. Let us join the Cangqiu Mountain Range. Let's meet this continent's number one strong man in advance."

Li Xiaoyun's eyes fell on Xia Wushang.

"I'll go prepare now."

"Pope Sith is not too serious about our ASEAN swordsman. Although I am almost bound to defeat Pope Sith, Pope Sith's despicable behavior is beyond my tolerance. We will also go together to meet Pope Sith, the most powerful person in the mainland."

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Floating Sword Saint.

He had just been promoted to the Sword Saint realm, and was in his heroic spirit, he faced Pope Sith, the most powerful man in the mainland. But Pope Sith was completely disdainful to him, the newly promoted Sword Saint-level powerhouse. He was too lazy to take action and sent his six judges to entangle him. This matter has always been the greatest shame in his life.

Compared with the period when he was just promoted to the Sword Saint realm, he is undoubtedly much stronger now. Although he is still impossible to be a match for Pope Sith, in his opinion, he is already qualified to threaten Pope Sith. In the chaos, he even hopes to kill the most powerful man in the mainland under the sword.

"Pluo, alone, dared to enter our ASEAN territory. This practice is indeed too unfair to take our entire ASEAN swordsman seriously. Even if my cultivation is not as good as Xue Wuhen, the Lord of the Polar Land, Xi Fenglie and others, I still have to do my best."

Li Xiaoyun said in a deep voice, and there was a powerful aura that was condensed but not released all over his body.

"Pope Sith...the most powerful person in the continent..."

Kolos' expression was also a little moved: "We ASEAN and the Sword Saint of the two major forces of the Snowfield Empire, and we will gather together Pope Sith, the most powerful person in the mainland. How can I miss such a grand event?"

Wang Ting, who was beside him, pondered for a moment, and nodded.

"you……"

Li Xiaoyun's eyes stayed on Koros and Wang Ting for a moment, shook his head: "You two are young and have a bright future, especially Wang Ting. After being promoted to the small perfection of earth, water, fire and wind, they will have the hope of growing to the height of the Pope of the Sith in the future. It is not advisable to take risks now."

"It's okay to let them go together."

The Sword Saint of Fusheng pondered a little, but had different opinions: "The sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Without experiencing a real life-and-death battle, how can we grow to a supreme level comparable to the Pope of the Sith? Moreover, this battle is the best opportunity for us to understand the true strength of the Pope of the Sith. After experiencing this battle, they will at least be able to know the Pope of the Sith in the future."

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm afraid of anything!"

Fusheng Sword Saint shook his head: "Although Pope Sith is the most powerful person in the continent, the lineup we sent out this time is eight sword Saints, which are almost equivalent to the sum of the two major forces. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot defeat us in one fell swoop. If we have gathered so many sword Saint-level powerhouses in this battle, we will lose, and ASEAN and the Snowfield Empire will not need to compete with the Sith Empire anymore. We will directly shrink the defense line, hide in the deep mountains, and hand over the rich land of the mainland."

Li Xiaoyun thought carefully for a moment and finally nodded.

"Okay, then we will go together. Xia Wushang, you will return to the Temple of Eternity and take charge of the overall situation."

"yes."

Xia Wushang responded, feeling a little helpless.

In his heart, he naturally hoped that he could contribute his own strength. However, judging from the current situation, as the most powerful legendary swordsman, he seemed to have no qualifications to intervene in this battle.

"Go and prepare now."

The Floating Sword Saint said, and took the lead in walking towards the high tower.

In this battle, their opponent was the Sith Pope, the most powerful man in the mainland. If they were not fully armed and used all the treasures they collected, there might be no hope in the future.

The others also nodded and returned.

"Your Highness Wang Ting, do you think Yun'er can play a certain role in that battle?"

On the way back to his high tower, Koros came to the royal court and asked in a low voice.

Until now, he has been using Lin Yuner's spiritual secret technique to temper his spirit. Therefore, he deeply understood that Lin Yuner's spiritual secret technique had an influence on a swordsman-level powerhouse.

It can be said that if he and Lin Yuner cooperated with Lin Yuner and used Lin Yuner's spiritual secret technique to restrain him. He was responsible for killing the target. Even the Ascetic Saint King, the Lord of the Polar Land, Xue Wuhen, and even the second strongest man in the continent, might be hated under his sword.

"Lin Yuner's spiritual secret technique..."

Wang Ting recalled the glorious and powerful spiritual power of Pope Sith in his mind, and shook his head slightly: "Although Junior's spiritual power is slightly stronger than that of Pope Sith, it is completely impossible to shake the Pope Sith."

It is basically a dream to think that the spiritual scale of the early stage of the ninth level wants to shake the spiritual will of the peak of the eighth level.

What's more, Lin Yuner's early spiritual power in the ninth level was changed through strange changes, while Pope Sith's peak spiritual power was tempered and tempered. Aren't it good, let alone shake the spiritual world of Pope Sith, maybe Pope Sith could even notice the abnormal opportunity between the eighth level peak and the ninth level spiritual scale, thus breaking through in one fell swoop and elevating the promotion scale to the ninth level.

According to his speculation, the ninth-level spiritual scale has reached the threshold for truly condensing sword intent. Once the Pope Sith is allowed to condense the sword intent, even if all the sword holy-level powerful men from the two major forces of the ASEAN and the Snowfield Empire join forces, they may all fall under the sword of Pope Sith.

"No?"

Colos's expression was a little regretful.

Wang Ting didn't say anything.

If Lin Yuner's spiritual scale can be upgraded to a large level and become a spiritual master. A spiritual storm can definitely kill the Sith Pope, or even spread the spiritual storm, which will destroy all the spiritual power of all the sword holy-level powerful men in the Sith Empire in one fell swoop.

But now...

Shaking his head, Wang Ting drove out the unrealistic idea in his mind.

After being separated from Koros, Wang Ting's figure had already appeared under his tower.

But... when he arrived here, his figure suddenly paused.

Prepare?

He is not the Floating Life Sword Saint, not the Colos, nor is he an old sword saint like Li Xiaoyun. He has nothing to prepare at all. All his property can be said to be concentrated in his own space ring, carrying it with him, and returning to his tower is completely unnecessary.

even……

He needs to think about his arguments.

He himself didn't know whether he should be like Shi Yueyin's explanation.

For a moment, his steps stopped.

"It should be explained, it doesn't matter anything else, it's just that it should be done..."

Wang Ting muttered to himself.

Regardless of whether it is useful or meaningful to inform Shi Yueyin about this matter, the two of them have the status after all, and he should explain and fulfill their obligations.

But in the end, for some reason, he still didn't take any steps.

The students passing by bowed to Wang Ting in awe. Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about something, he did not dare to disturb him, and retreated one after another.

Time passes in this calmness and dullness.

After a while, it seemed that it had been dozens of minutes, and Wang Ting suddenly woke up a little.

He even didn't know why he suddenly fell into that vicious circle of thinking just now.

"It should be explained."

Wang Ting repeated these words again.

However, when he took his steps, a faint wave had already spread from the high tower where the Floating Life Sword Saint lived. It was the energy fluctuation that was evacuated when the patrol warship had already started.

The preparation time has passed.

After looking at the tower in front of him, Wang Ting couldn't tell whether it was a regret or something, and he was about to go to the place where the patrol warship was docking.

"Rong Court."

At this time, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly came from the tower.

I don’t know when Shi Yueyin’s figure had already appeared at the entrance of the tower.

Her long soft hair naturally and casually shawls down, put on her chest, and she is wearing a light green long skirt, looking pure and elegant. Standing at the door, she has a gentle and calm temperament.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ting's indescribable feeling suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Something is a must, I have to go to the Sky Mountains."

“Come back early.”

There is no excessive interference and inquiries.

"Um."
Chapter completed!