The holy beast under the throne of the ascetic saint is named Chipeng.

It is a powerful creature with the blood of ancient strange beasts. Its origin is comparable to the holy beast Bai Li that was conquered by the royal court for a while.

However, Bai Li is equivalent to the overlord on land, and can call the wind and rain, while Chi Peng is best at speed.

The speed of lightning.

Others cannot feel it, but the royal court captured by the ascetic saint king felt it clearly. This holy beast seemed to follow a strange trajectory during the flight, which could tear all the air flow, not only greatly increasing the flight speed, but also allowing the riders riding on Chi Peng to almost be under any pressure from wind. Such talents, no matter snow crane or dragon eagle, cannot be compared with them.

The king-level dragon eagle that Wangting had ridden before was fast, but the powerful wind kept rushing towards him. If the true energy does not operate to resist and fix the body, it is very likely that it will fall off the dragon eagle. It is definitely not an easy thing to ride for a long time.

But at present, Chi Peng, the holy beast, is not only two or three times faster than the king-level dragon eagle, but the wind pressure is so small that it is negligible for the legendary swordsman. With the legendary swordsman's body, it is easy to ride on Chi Peng steadily.

As a powerful swordsman, the endurance of the Ascetic Saint King is unquestionable.

Moreover, the word "asceticism" in the name can also fully prove the characteristics of this swordsman's rank from the side.

During the whole month, he only had three days off, and he rested once every nine days on average. Then he rushed to the road day and night, leaving Mu Qingshuang behind him in the distance. Even if Kolos was driving a speedy air patrol warship, he could not catch up with his figure.

In a month, the Ascetic King finally left ASEAN far away and entered the territory of the Sith Empire.

As more and more cities encountered on the ground are becoming more and more prosperous, the capital of the Sith Empire is already near.

As the Sith Empire was approaching, a powerful energy fluctuation appeared vaguely in the spiritual sense of the royal court. The closer we were to the Sith Empire, the stronger and clearer the energy fluctuation. As the red penis flew through a huge mountain range, a tall tower that seemed to stand tall and stood suddenly in front of the royal court. At the top of the tower, circles of energy halos shone brightly, as if one day had passed. The entire Sith Empire's capital was shining.

"The capital of my Sith Empire has finally arrived."

At this moment, the Ascetic Saint King, who had been silent for a whole month, finally said a word from his mouth. Looking at the towering tower, there was a faint heat in his eyes.

"Junior, take a closer look at the capital of our Sith Empire. In your opinion, how is the capital of our Sith Empire better than the capital of the Great Xia, the political center of your ASEAN?"

Wang Ting's eyes followed the words of the Ascetic King and looked at the Sith King on the ground.

This is a comprehensive city that is larger than the royal capital of the Great Xia Kingdom in terms of area.

The whole city. What impressed the royal court the most was the towering towering towers. Some of these towers were nine floors, some were twelve floors, some were fifteen floors, and the tallest was eighteen floors. A large number of towers filled the capital, making the entire capital look like a Tallinn.

"In our capital, each tower is equivalent to a legendary swordsman. The nine-story tower represents the legendary swordsman in the ordinary stage. The twelve-story is the condensed cyclone, the fifteenth-story is the liquefied true qi, and the eighteenth-story is the so-called strong legendary swordsman in your ASEAN!"

"The eighteenth floor tower is equivalent to the strongest legendary swordsman?"

Wang Ting was slightly shocked.

The capital of the Sith Empire was huge. With his eyesight, he could not see the end at all. However, within the field of vision, four towers on the eighteenth floor had appeared. As for the towers on the fifteenth floor, the twelveth floor and the nineth floor, there were no less than two or three hundred!

This number is even more than the number of legendary swordsmen in all the four major holy places in ASEAN.

Just the capital of the Sith Empire, the number of legendary swordsmen has reached this level?

"In addition to the legendary swordsman, there is also the economy of our Sith Empire."

As the Ascetic Saint King spoke, he deliberately made Chi Pengfei lower. With the eyes of the legendary swordsman in the royal court, he could clearly see the traffic on the streets of the capital.

All the residents of the royal capital walking on the streets are dressed luxuriously, with a confident and satisfied smile on their faces. Although they are busy working for their work every day, each one is hardworking and dedicated to the entire society, contributing their own strength to the entire society and sticking to their posts.

In addition to the dress and appearance of the residents, the architectural style and street preparation of the royal capital can also reflect the power of the Sith Empire at this moment.

In the Kingdom of Daxia, ordinary streets are used to pave the ordinary green granite, and the buildings are also mainly paved with granite. Only a few major streets are paved with marble. Those who can afford marble are basically wealthy merchants or nobles. However, looking at the Sith Empire, marble streets are everywhere, and many of them are snow-white, smooth and flat, emitting noble glory, and are clearly made of white jade buildings worth one gold coins and one square meter.

Especially the main buildings of some large manors, Wang Ting even saw the snow crystal stones that only the earls and marquis-level nobles in the Great Xia Kingdom. This stone is not only snow-white and smooth, but also has the characteristics of warm winter and cool summer. The houses built are the status symbols of the great nobles and ancient nobles.

Judging from the architectural pattern alone, the economy of the Sith capital is at least one level ahead of the Great Xia Kingdom. The difference between the two is not inferior to that of the Great Xia Kingdom and the Taixuan Kingdom.

Of course, this may be due to the centralization of the Sith Empire, but it can also indirectly reflect how powerful the Sith Empire is at this moment.

The idea that the Royal Court, although ASEAN is slightly weaker than the Sith Empire, was not much weaker. It was just a wishful dream.

"The tower twenty-nine-story high on the holy mountain is where our great Pope Sith lives. The tower is called the Tower of God Gathering. The tower is cast from the nine-day jade with powerful spiritual gathering ability. The day when the shining shines on the tower is even more the immortal holy sun obtained by our great Pope Sith himself completed a difficult task through the temple. With this round of immortal holy sun, the entire capital of our Sith Empire does not have to worry about the disadvantage of insufficient spiritual supply!"

The Ascetic Saint King slowly introduced it. Although his tone was stable, Wang Ting could hear the pride completely from the heart from his mouth.

"Never worry about insufficient spiritual energy... This nature is somewhat similar to the Eternal Temple, but the Eternal Temple covers only a few kilometers in length, while the Immortal Holy Sun in front of me shines at least fifty kilometers!"

Wang Ting's heart was a little heavy.

Back then, he was amazed at the Eternal Temple in the Kingdom of Daxia, but now he found that compared with the immortal holy sun in front of him, the Eternal Temple is completely a witch.

"In the capital, our spiritual energy is no less rich than the so-called holy land of ASEAN. In that high tower, even the four holy lands of ASEAN cannot match. However, our destination this time is not to go to the Pope and the high tower, but to His Highness Glory's tower. If the next smoothly, I believe you will see the mystery of the tower of God gathering."

As the Ascetic King said, his old face glanced at the young man who was controlled by him: "Our Sith Empire has the most powerful swordsman, the most powerful swordsman, the most powerful army, the most powerful economy, and the most loyal citizens. We are destined to unify the continent and become a great country dominated by the mainland. This is the general trend and cannot be changed by personal abilities. A peerless genius like you, follow the trend and join our Sith Empire is your best choice. Only in our Sith Empire can you truly show yourself. These words are the main themes that Your Highness Glory wants to say to you next. I will tell you in advance. I hope you will make a choice that will make everyone happy at that time."

After saying that, Chi Peng had already flew over the Holy Mountain and came to the periphery of a mountain high tower behind the Holy Mountain.

The tower has a diameter of more than 100 meters and a height of 25 floors. At the top of the tower, there is a platform with an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters, as if it is dedicated to supplying other flying creatures to take off and land.

At this moment, many people have gathered on this platform.

These people include men and women, old and young, swordsmen, swordsman, swordsman, great swordsman, semi-saint, and legendary swordsman. Among all, the leader was not the others, but was the most powerful legendary swordsman who had fought fiercely with the royal court a few months ago. In the entire Sith Empire, it is said that the status of the peerless figure below one person and above ten thousand people - Glory.

"His Royal Highness Rong really likes you, and I hope you can really have the value that His Royal Highness Rong really likes you."

The Ascetic Saint King said again and gently patted Chi Peng under him. The flying holy beast had already landed on the platform with great psychic spirit and stopped steadily on the platform.

"His Royal Highness Glory."

After getting off Chi Peng, the Ascetic Saint King moved forward slightly. Even though he was a sword saint-level powerful man, he still bowed slightly to Rong Guang: "I have lived up to my trust, I have brought it to Your Highness."

"There is a sage of the Holy King."

Rong Guang returned a bow slightly, and then his eyes turned to Wang Ting impatiently, and bowed heartily: "Your Highness Wang Ting, welcome you to my tower as a guest."

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(What kind of sparks will arise between Rongguang and Wang Ting? As Wang Ting's good friend... No, no, how will Kolos, who is a good friend, face this situation? Let's wait and see...)
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