"Pro!"

Wang Ting looked up and looked at the figure on the Sun and Moon God Ship in the void.

Compared with a month ago, Proluo's entire body looked like his energy and spirit had undergone tremendous changes. His face was not only gone at all with the aging, decay, and death spirit. Instead, he exuded a sense of radiance and spirit.

"very good!"

Just one glance, the royal court had already seen something from Pope Sith.

"You should thank me, His Majesty the Great Pope Pro."

"Yes, Wang Ting, I should thank you."

Pro Luo on the Sun and Moon God Ship nodded slightly, and stepped forward in one step. His whole person was already "floating" from the Sun and Moon God Ship.

It's not falling, it's floating.

The scene of the fallen scene is just a illusion, the Sith Pope Pro gives people the illusion and unreality.

"Thanks to you, I can make up my mind. Thanks to you, I can let go of everything, sacrifice myself and strive for that state at all costs."

Pope Sith said.

While he was speaking, the sword behind him had already whispered softly, as if it had been given a certain life, and had completely come alive and possessed his own consciousness.

"The realm of sword intent!"

"Sword Intention!?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present suddenly changed their faces.

"Pope Sith Pro, has actually broken through to the realm of sword intent?"

"How is it possible? Pope Sis has not made any breakthrough for so many years, so it can't be made. Why is he suddenly promoted again? Isn't he said that he is at the end of his strength now? How could he look like he is at the end of his strength?"

"Sword Intention! Sword Intention! It is actually the realm of sword intent! According to classic records, sword intent and sword intent are completely different realms. A peerless strong man who has understood the sword intent wants to kill a sword saint. It is completely easy and effortless! If the Sith Pope is just the Mahayana of Sword Initiative, we can rush forward with the number of sword saints, and it is possible to defeat him. But now, he has actually been promoted to sword intent? Sword Intention!"

The great elder of the Snowfield Empire let out a painful wail.

Sword artistic conception!

Sword Intention Realm!

Back then, the Snowfield Empire also expanded its territory in the Middle Earth world, occupying a vast mountain and river. The number of sword saints in the empire was several times more than before, but as one of their enemies was promoted to the sword spirit realm, all the masters of the entire empire were easily killed by the opponent, just like slaughtering chickens and dogs. Their proud sword saint cultivation was completely vulnerable to the peerless strongman in the sword spirit realm. In the end, a huge Snowfield Empire royal family could not continue to hang out at all under the pressure of the peerless strongman in the sword spirit realm. They fled from the Middle Earth world far away, braved the danger of being swallowed by the ocean, and fled to the Western continent.

From this point, we can see how powerful the sword art powerhouse is!

But now...

Pope Sith, Pro, was actually promoted to the realm of sword intent, the realm of sword intent that destroyed their heyday of the Snowfield Empire with the power of one person.

For a moment, this swordsman who had previously thought of taking advantage of the loss of both sides to seek benefits for the rise of the Snowfield Empire. His eyes were filled with grayness and despair.

The sword art is not something they can compete with.

Also feeling desperate were Corus, Xia Wushang, Li Xiaoyun and others.

No one expected that in the end, Pope Pro of the Sith would actually stage such a shocking reversal, from being weak before, to being promoted to a peerless strong man with sword art in one fell swoop. This was completely put to death and a complete turn of the world.

Once the Sith Pope was promoted to the sword intent and unify the Western continent, there would be no suspense.

A strong swordsman has only one continent in territory. Even those strong people on the Sword Emperor List in the Middle Earth world who are on the Sword Emperor List will not say anything. The Mahayana swordsman can be the master of a continent, let alone the peerless existence of swordsman artsmanship?

"Congratulations."

Looking at the fallen Pope Pro, Wang Ting's eyes were not as afraid as the Pope of Sith was promoted to the sword-inspired realm. There was only a kind of joy, joy from the heart, and he was delighted that the Pope of Sith, who was truly regarded as his opponent, cheered up again and broke through again.

"Thank you."

"Your Majesty the Great Pope Pro, you did not disappoint me. So, please do not let me down."

Wang Ting looked at the Pope Sith in front of him with a faint smile on his face.

"It's ridiculous. What are you? The sword power is not enough. You even keep saying that you should not let His Majesty disappoint you. You don't look at the gap between the sword saint and the sword art..."

Ge Lin, who had been suppressed and humiliated by Wang Ting with his sword force, found a backer at this time, finally jumped out and shouted at Wang Ting.

However, before he finished speaking, a loud bang sounded like the first thunder that had opened up the world, and suddenly exploded in his spiritual world.

"roll!"

The violent mental shock turned pale and the face of the powerful swordsman in the swordsman realm turned pale. He groaned, and could not say anything else. He couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Good means!"

Seeing this scene, Pope Sith was not only angry at the royal court for Gelin's attack, but his eyes lit up: "This kind of method is already somewhat close to the level of sword intent. It seems that as long as you are promoted to the Mahayana of Sword Strategy, you will immediately enter the stage of condensing sword intent and impact the realm of sword intent."

"A ordinary sword saint has a fragile soul and cannot resist the killing of the sword intent of the strong sword spirit realm. Even the Mahayana sword power person will shake the soul and be difficult to fight back. If my soul had not reached the level of the sword spirit realm and could withstand the killing of the sword intent to a certain extent, wouldn't this battle seem very boring?"

Pope Sith Proud nodded slightly after hearing this.

"I always thought that I underestimated you too much, but now I realize that this level of underestimation is not only a little bit."

"No need to say anything, Prou, I have been waiting for this battle for too long. You can be promoted to sword intent at a critical moment. This is very good, very good. Next, let us completely let go of our hands and feet, give our all our strength, and fight happily, so that the world can understand who is the real number one person in the world!"

Wang Ting couldn't wait, and with a long roar from his mouth, Ruosheng Sword was instantly unsheathed.

"The best person in the world? No! All I want is to let the people in the world understand that the reputation of my Sith Pope Pro is not something that anyone can trample on!"

As soon as Pope Sith finished speaking, he slashed his hand and pulled the sword intent. The holy sword of light behind him was immediately unsheathed and flew out, surrounding Pope Sith, constantly rotating.

"The power of the emperor is as powerful as the sea! The power of the emperor is as powerful as the prison!"

The Holy Sword of Light, which had been spinning for a moment, slashed down with the loud shout from the Sith Pope.

With one sword, a wave that shocked everyone's soul power suddenly burst out from the Holy Sword of Light.

Under the impact of this soul fluctuation, everyone present felt a huge and powerful mental oppression, like a scorching sun, spread from the sword of light. This oppression is vast and majestic, carrying an irresistible power of judgment. It seems that any other thought in the world that violates it will be completely destroyed, purified, and turned into ashes by this vast and powerful force.

"Sword Intent, this is the power of the sword Intent! At this time, unless we choose to surrender, our body will be unharmed, but our soul will be completely purified and annihilated by this magnificent power!"

A sword saint elder in the Snowfield Empire said in horror.

Previously, he seemed to have some doubts about whether Pope Sith had been promoted to the realm of sword spirit. However, when Pope Sith killed the sword with sword intent, all doubts disappeared, and in the face of real evidence, all doubts, hopes, and fantasies did not have any position.

"It's over!"

This moment is a thought that emerges in everyone's mind at the same time.

They can even see the scene of the entire continent being completely unified by the Sith Empire under the leadership of Pope Pro.

"Bang!"

Gold and iron intersect, and fire bursts out.

No evasion, no fear.

Facing the Sister Pope, which contained sword intent, Wang Ting stepped forward and faced the brilliant divine power contained in the Holy Sword of Light, facing the front. The two divine weapons did not collide in the void, with sword momentum, spirit and sword intent, and violent collisions on the front.

The great and brilliant sword intent pierced through matter, energy, body, and directly killed the royal court's spiritual world. The fiery, vast, majestic, and domineering thoughts set off a strong storm in his spiritual world.

The degree of ferocity is even stronger than the sword intent left by Wunian Sword Emperor and the sword intent inspired by Mu Qingshuang, which is powerful enough to cause storm in the spiritual world of the royal court.

However, before this sword intent power set off a storm in his spiritual world, the powerful spiritual power suddenly emerged from the spiritual world and evolved at full speed.

"Spiritual secret technique, thunder realm!"

"Boom!"

Dozens of spiritual secret techniques were stimulated at this moment, causing a violent explosion. When this brilliant sword intent caused huge damage to his spiritual world, it detonated the entire sword intent, bombarded it indiscriminately, and completely shattered.

The sword intent that was killed down did not appear at all, except that it caused a certain degree of shock to the spirit of the Wang Ting, and the situation that seemed to be instantly killed by the sword intent did not appear at all.

"Buzz!"

The fire dissipated.

The two people who collided with each other flew backwards at the same time.

The swords intersected, although it was just a test, no one could do anything to anyone.

Looks like...

There is no victory or defeat!
Chapter completed!