"Your Majesty the King's Court!"

"Director Youhe."

Before the Wang Tingren arrived at the underground shelter of the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy, Youhe had already come out from it first.

"Do you still have any contact with the Great Xia Kingdom?"

"We just spoke to His Majesty Xia Wushang in the morning."

"how?"

"It's very miserable. The entire Great Xia King Capital suffered heavy losses and almost became a ruin. All the patrol warships and Sun and Moon ships in the Western world were shot down. Five of the eight sword saints present at that time also fell. Only His Majesty Xia Wushang, His Majesty Kolos, and His Majesty Rong Guang escaped. Among them, His Majesty Fei Xinghe, His Majesty Li Xiaoyun, The Swing Sail Sword Saint of the Sith Empire, Bai Qi Sword Saint, etc., were all buried in that battle."

"His Majesty Li Xiaoyun actually fell..."

This news made Wang Ting feel a little sad.

Li Xiaoyun is a figure who is like a pillar of ASEAN. Although he cannot compare with Pope Pro of the Sith Empire in terms of cultivation, his influence and attitude towards the country are not inferior to Pope Pro of the Sith. Among the four sword saints in ASEAN, Li Xiaoyun was the only sword saint who did his best to ASEAN and devoted all his efforts. The ASEAN parliament was able to not disband a long time without a large number of cracks. Li Xiaoyun, the powerful sword saint, made great contributions.

When Wang Ting first went to the Eternal Temple, he also heard a lecture by this powerful swordsman in the swordsman realm, which gave him a certain understanding of the power of the swordsman realm.

"What's the situation with others? What about President Pro?"

"Master Pro was seriously injured and is now being treated. He and Xia Wushang, Kolos, His Majesty Rongguang and others are all together. They are now retreating towards the Sith Empire. They plan to reunite the capital of the Sith Empire. The defense line of the Daxia King Capital has been defeated. At this time, the only thing that can still defend is the Sith Empire. The Sith Empire has a strong defense system. Even if the people from Wanyutian Sect really plan to attack, they will have to pay a heavy price."

Speaking of this, Youhe's tone paused slightly: "But..."

"But what?"

"But now, Wanyu Tianzong feels a little strange. They have obviously occupied an absolute advantage. But now, not only have they not taken advantage of the victory, but have all withdrawn from ASEAN's territory and gathered on an island that had previously developed tourism projects a distance from the ASEAN coastline, occupying that island. It has been a long time since then, but they have not launched any decent attacks on us again, even before,

When the Silver Blood Swordsman Army and the Great Xia King Capital's defense line were defeated, they did not kill them all, and they let everyone go. It is precisely because of this that so many people survived the Great Xia King Capital's battle line. Otherwise, Xia Wushang, Koros, and Rongguang, the three Majesties, were afraid that they would not be able to escape the pursuit of dozens of sword-strate masters and more than one hundred sword saints realm powerhouses. Even the Silver Blood Swordsman Army might be wiped out in front of the frost field of the Frost Sword Saints."

"It all gathered on a small island, and I dare not take another step for ASEAN? It started when the Daxia King Capital Front was just defeated?"

Youhe nodded. After hesitating for a moment, he guessed: "In my opinion... they all seem to be afraid of something about us ASEAN. It seems that there is some unknown terrible danger hidden on our side, which is shocking them and making them afraid to move easily."

"fear……"

Youhe's words made Wang Ting vaguely understand.

Ten**, he triggered a spiritual storm in the Blue Blue God's Divine Character, shocking them, making them think that there was a peerless strong man hidden in the Western continent, so he temporarily did not dare to move.

However, this phenomenon will not last long. When the people of Wanyutian Sect understand, they will soon make a comeback. And this time, because Wanyutian Sect lost more than 1,700 sword saints and more than 170 sword saints and more than 170 sword sages, their methods will definitely become more fierce. If the number of people allows, even if they can be bloody and swindled the Western continent, it is entirely possible.

"There is not much time left. We must go to the Western world to meet with Pro and others as soon as possible to establish a new line of defense there."

Wang Ting said, and said to Youhe: "The God-Selected Swordsman Academy cannot stay anymore. I will organize people to go to the imperial capital of the Sith Empire."

“Escape all…”

Youhe's expression was obviously a little reluctant to leave the God-Selected Swordsman Academy, but he also understood that this was not the time for his mother-in-law and mother. He nodded and said, "I'll prepare now."

"Um."

At this time, a voice suddenly came out of the shelter. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man with the strength of a master of swordsman ran in shock and shouted while running: "Director Youhe, Lord Youhe, a big thing, a big thing happened. Overseas, on the sea outside the island of our Shenxuan Swordsman Academy, a large number of corpses appeared, all of which were the corpses of the powerful swordsman realm of Wanyutian Sect!"

"Corpsy? The corpse of a powerful man from the Sword Saint Realm of Wanyutian Sect?"

This news made Youhe stunned on the spot.

"Don't be surprised. More than 1,700 sword saints, more than 1,700 sword saints, and more than 170 sword savages, and two peerless sword spirit powerhouses, hurry up and ask the people from the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy to take off their space rings and then retreat."

"More than 1,700 sword saints, more than 170 sword sages, and two peerless sword spirit powerhouses!"

Listening to Wang Ting say these numbers, Youhe seemed to think of something, and immediately took a breath of air and looked at the young man in front of him with horror.

"Is it the terrifying fluctuation that was before? His Majesty Wang Ting, was it you..."

"This matter cannot be explained for the time being. Please clean up first and retreat to the Sith Empire."

"yes!"

Squeezing the incredible shock in his heart, Youhe's mood was unable to calm down for a long time.

Sword Saint!

That is the Sword Saint. Every sword Saint realm powerhouse equivalent to the dean of their Divine Selected Swordsman Academy is an existence that He Youhe needs to look up to. Every such strongman is high above and represents the most peak combat power in the Western world. In the Western world, he has the power and status to call the wind and rain.

But now...

He actually destroyed more than 1,700 by the royal court in one breath!

How could this not shock Youhe, and how could it not make him unbelievable?

Not to mention that in addition to more than 1,700 sword saints, there are more than 170 more powerful sword mahayana and two peerless powerful men with sword art.

Wang Ting ignored Youhe's shock and told him to retreat all the people from the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy to retreat, and then went to the tower where he lived as quickly as possible. There, Shi Yueyin, Lin Qi, Lin Yueer and others had not left yet.

"Master!"

"tutor."

"Rong Court."

As soon as Wang Ting appeared in the tower, Lin Yueer and others rushed to meet him.

"Master, what's the situation in the Great Xia Kingdom? I heard that Wanyu Tianzong has deployed most of its power, two thousand sword saints, two hundred sword sages, and even the sect leader of the sword spirit realm, Jiang Yuli, personally led the team to the Western Continent."

"Now is not the time to talk about these things. Let's clean up and we are leaving and retreat to the Sith Empire."

"yes."

Although the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy has good defense. Even if the Sith Empire launches a large-scale attack, it can withstand one or two, but forcibly resisting in front of the terrifying fleet of Wanyu Tianzong is a dead end and cannot be used as a front to defend. Even the Daxue Mountain Holy Land, which has been transformed into the headquarters of the Swordsman Trade Union, cannot bear the important task of turning the tide at this time.

"Rong Court."

Shi Yueyin walked to Wang Ting, holding his hand, looking worried.

"I'm fine. Go and clean up. You will leave on the Wind God ship. I will escort you for a while, and then ride the Dragon Eagle and rush back to the Sith Empire as fast as possible."

"Um."

Shi Yueyin responded, let go of her hand, and hurriedly went as she did.

"Senior Wang Ting."

At this time, Lin Yuner, who had already lived in the Colos Tower, seemed to have received the news and ran over quickly: "Senior Wang Ting, you have just returned from the front line, do you know how Brother Colos is doing? I heard that the King of Great Xia has been defeated on the whole line. Is there anything wrong with Brother Colos?"

"Koros is fine. He has now retreated to the Sith Empire with his army."

"Go to the Sith Empire? Then we..."

"Ahem!"

Lynch, who was beside him, quickly coughed twice and signaled Lin Yuner not to ask anymore.

After all, no matter what, Lin Yuner was considered a person who had an engagement with Wang Ting back then.

"It's nothing, Lin Yuner, you can go and prepare too. You are about to set off and head to the Sith Empire."

"yes."

Lin Yuner responded with a little embarrassedly, but she turned around immediately and ran towards the tower in Coros.

"Wang Ting, sorry..."

Wang Ting knew what Lynch wanted to say, shook his head slightly and said, "Teacher Lynch, I sincerely wish that Junior Yun'er has found a good home. There is no other intention at all. Okay, you should go and prepare quickly. We are about to leave. The place where the Wanyutian Sect's troops stationed is not far from us. Once they react, our Divine Selected Swordsman Academy will definitely be the first to bear the brunt."

"yes."

Lynch responded and went to clean up.

It took more than an hour for everyone to prepare and return to the port where the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy docked the Wind God ship and the air patrol warship.

However, since all the patrol warships were recruited to the Daxia Kingdom front to fight and were shot down one by one, the current Divine Selected Swordsman Academy has no patrol warships available at all, and everyone could only retreat and leave on the Wind God ship.

Amid a rumbling sound, the wind god ship, which was a large number of high-level members of the God-Selected Swordsman Academy, slowly rushed to the sky and headed farther towards the Sith Empire.

Looking at the shrinking Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart when I saw the deepest feelings for this academy.
Chapter completed!