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Chapter 540 Endgame

The imperial capital of the Sith Empire has become broken.

This city, once considered the most prosperous city in the Western world, was almost razed to the ground in this huge battle. Countless huge pits filled every corner of the city, and some places were still burning with fires that had not been extinguished. As for those broken tall buildings, houses, wooden beams, bricks and tiles scattered all over the ground, they were even seen everywhere.

There is no complete street in the entire imperial capital.

The war has ruined this once extremely prosperous capital to a mess.

"His Majesty!"

"Xia Wushu Your Majesty."

"His Majesty the Glory."

"His Majesty, have those people from Wanyu Tian Sect retreated? Is the war really over?"

Wang Ting, Xia Wushang, Rong Guang and the other two walked towards the palace. Along the way, countless soldiers dyed with blood, swordsman masters, and cultivators from other countries struggled and got up, trying to salute several people, and at the same time asked about the current situation of several people.

"It's over, it's over. The invaders of Wanyutian Sect have been defeated by us under the heroic battle."

Xia Wushang stepped forward to respond.

Along the way, he had answered many related questions, but there was no irritability in his expression. Every time, it was extremely sincere, and every time he thanked these soldiers and practitioners from the heart.

"Colos is okay."

Wang Ting glanced at the glory beside him and asked out loud.

"No, under the protection of His Majesty Pro, Dean Kolos and others retreated early. Although they encountered a blockage in the middle and were surrounded and killed by a sword master and five sword saints, at a critical moment, your spiritual storm came very timely, and finally rescued him from the sword master and sword saints. He was only seriously injured and wanted to wake up completely. I am afraid it will take a few days."

"Just survive."

Wang Ting said.

"Yes. Just survive."

The few words of survival made Rongguang feel very touched for a while.

Survive.

But how many people survived this battle?

Originally, before this war officially broke out, there were eleven sword saints in the Sith Empire, three sword saints in ASEAN, and six sword saints in the Snowfield Empire. However, the war has ended at this moment, and ASEAN is better. Because of Xia Wushang's overall view of the overall situation, he realized that the situation was unfavorable and immediately retreated. Only Li Xiaoyun, one sword saint was lost, but the Sith Empire and the Snowfield Empire were tragic.

There were eleven sword saints, only he was left to death. This was because Prolo tried his best to protect him. The sword saint of the Snowfield Empire was wiped out under the focus of many sword saints of Wanyutian Sect.

Looking around, there are only only three real swordsmans in the Western world.

In addition to the losses of the sword saint, sword master, great sword master, semi-saint, and legendary swordsman, they were also extremely heavy. Not to mention the tenth**, they also lost most of them. The power of this class in the entire Western world can be said to have fallen to an unprecedented low in a thousand years.

Although the Western world is now weakening to its limit, everyone believes that this is not a sign of the decline of the Western world.

Everything will turn back when extremes, but good luck will come.

After experiencing the experience of this war, the Western world has been reborn like a phoenix reborn in the ashes, emitting new vitality.

Due to some of the foundation accumulated in the six months since the establishment of the Sword Master Trade Union, it can be foreseen that the entire Western continent will inevitably experience an explosive development period in the next few years, and a large number of legendary swordsmen who have been tempered from life and death will break through one after another. The powerful people in the Sword Saint Realm will emerge like bamboo shoots after a rain in a few years. Not to mention returning to the most prosperous moment of the Western continent and reaching the level before the war, it is absolutely no problem.

Many strong people in the Western world have experiences of life and death and various resources. If a group of new strong people cannot emerge in such a superior environment in a short time to support the sky for the Western world, everyone should be killed by hitting one head.

"All the important wounded were arranged in the palace, and His Majesty Pro is there."

As they walked, everyone had already arrived at the palace of the Sith Empire.

Proluo fought with Longhua Sword Emperor, and with many sword saints and sword power, the Mahayana of the Sword Strategy had destroyed all the high towers on the Holy Mountain. The entire holy mountain was also greatly damaged, with huge sword marks and cracks covering the Holy Mountain dozens of meters or even hundreds of meters. There was no way to place anyone there, so all the key personnel had been transferred to the palace.

Since the Palace is at the end of the defense line of the Sith imperial capital, although it has been visited by the Demon God's giant cannon many times, it is considered one of the better preserved palaces.

In less than a moment, several people had arrived at the place where Proluo was recovering from his injuries.

Seeing the arrival of Wang Ting, Longhua Sword Emperor hurried forward and bowed respectfully.

Wang Ting glanced at the sword emperor-level powerhouse, nodded, and said nothing, and came to Proluo.

I have to say that as a peerless strong man on the Sword Emperor list, Longhua Sword Emperor has a lot of healing drugs on his body. Under his treatment, Pope Pro, who was originally in severe injuries and almost couldn't move, had recovered a lot of his expression. Although he had many wounds on his body and could not get out of bed and walk around, he was at least not in a coma.

"President Pro."

"The elder of the royal court..."

Prou smiled weakly, looking at Wang Ting, in a good spirit: "If I guessed correctly, now, I should call Wang Ting Supreme Lord."

"Supreme..."

Wang Ting shook his head.

Although he is to some extent an Supreme, in fact, he cannot compare with a true Supreme Powerful Man.

If he had to say that he was the supreme, he was definitely the weakest supreme ever.

"At the critical moment, you finally made a breakthrough. I knew that with you, there would be hope in the Western continent. You are the last miracle that may occur in the Western continent."

"President Pro is too awarded. If you hadn't delayed the time for me and entangled with Longhua Sword Emperor, once I face the attack from two powerful sword art powerhouses, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to break through."

"How can I pester Longhua Sword Emperor, the strong man on the Sword Emperor list? If you hadn't come in time, I'm afraid you would have..."

"Now, all this has passed."

"Yes, it's all over."

Pro's response, his expression full of emotion and sigh.

Looking at Pulu, he seemed a little tired, and Wang Ting didn't say anything. Now he is a patient. It's just the time to have a good rest.

"President Pro, you should recover well. The reconstruction of the Western world is also necessary for you to take charge of the overall situation."

After saying that, Wang Ting glanced at Xia Wushang: "Where is Corus?"

"Koros is with the wounded men from the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, in the side hall. I'll take you there."

Wang Ting nodded, ignored Longhua Sword Emperor, and went to the side hall with Xia Wushang.

"Master."

As soon as I arrived at the side hall, a figure immediately came out from inside.

It's Lin Yueer.

Wang Ting broke through to the Spirit Master in time. As soon as the spiritual storm came out, the three sword saints who were chasing Lin Yue'er were not spared, but she survived the disaster.

"It's fine. You just came out of the side hall? What's the situation inside?"

"The place where the God-Selected Swordsman Academy is located is also affected. A sword saint led more than 50 great sword masters and semi-saints. With the help of a patrol warship, he fell from the sky and entered the area where everyone in the God-Selected Swordsman Academy was located. Vice President Yue Ming died gloriously, and Vice President Youhe suffered heavy damage. The legendary swordsmen in the academy lost thirty-two, semi-saints and great sword masters even lost most of them..."

Lin Yue'er said, looking a little sad. After she came to the Western Continent, she had been living in the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy and met many members of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. Now she saw her former friends lying in pools of blood and could no longer wake up, so her mood was naturally affected.

"Thirty-two legendary swordsmen were lost."

The probability of the legendary swordsman being promoted to Sword Saint is much higher than that of the semi-saint. The entire Divine Selected Swordsman Academy is considered to be a trauma. Especially the fall of Vice Dean Yue Ming, it was even more painful to the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy.

"in addition……"

Lin Yue'er said, looking at Wang Ting, as if she was about to stop talking.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss Shi Yueyin was also seriously injured..."

"Shi Yueyin?"

Wang Ting was slightly stunned.

"How is the situation?"

"She was injured when she was protecting several students from the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, and she was sieged by a semi-saint and two great sword masters. She was hit by two swords. In addition, there were other powerful injuries. If it weren't for the sudden death of all the sword saints, she would have scared away the semi-saint and two great sword masters. I'm afraid she has... Even so, Miss Shi Yueyin is still in a coma because she was too seriously injured..."

"A semi-saint and two great sword masters."

Shi Yueyin is just an ordinary great sword master. Even her great sword master realm is accumulated by the master's family using various resources, not really what she has achieved by her own cultivation. When facing a great sword master from Wanyutian Sect, the winner is 55, let alone two? Not to mention that in addition to the two great sword masters, there is also a semi-saint-level master.

Thinking of this, Wang Ting felt a little speechless.

After he was promoted to the realm of a spiritual master, the first thing he thought of was the most threatening Long Tianxia and Longhua Sword Emperor. This idea is naturally understandable in the overall situation. However, Shi Yueyin is his nominal wife after all. Although the wedding has not been held for a long time, there is no real husband and wife between the two, but her identity is recognized by everyone, including Wang Ting himself.

From this point of view, his approach is disappointing.

If he thought of Shi Yueyin as soon as he was promoted to the spiritual master, he would find her and dissolve the crisis around her, would she still be injured?

The answer is obvious.

only……

At that time, he couldn't think of so much...

Or, I didn't think about it at all...

...

"Master?"

Looking at Wang Ting who suddenly fell silent, Lin Yueer called out in a low voice.
Chapter completed!
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