Chapter 353 The Fourth Prestigious School
This sudden uninvited guest did not fly directly to the cemetery, but landed a hundred meters away.
"Isn't this Lord Sword King? Am I seeing things?"
"Yes, it must be Lord Sword King. I have seen him from a distance before, so this feeling cannot be wrong."
"Isn't Lord Dao Wang stationed in Vanguard City No. 1? Why did he rush here?"
Some people around were discussing in low voices, and they were discussing the identity of this sudden arrival .
Wang Tianyu did not join their discussion because he knew the person who came.
The result of the discussion among the people around was correct. The man was none other than one of the twelve major senators of mankind, the "King of Swords", a warrior at the level of King of Martial Arts.
Wang Tianyu had come into close contact with Dao Wang before, so he recognized the identity of the person at a glance.
The Sword King did not make any unnecessary movements. He just slowly approached the cemetery step by step.
"Whose head is this?"
The Sword King did not come empty-handed, he was holding a male head in his right hand.
The head looked as if it had just been chopped off, for the skin on his face had not yet lost its color.
The facial features of the head were not damaged, there was not even a single scar on its face.
After taking a closer look, Wang Tianyu didn't recognize the owner of the head.
However, although he didn't know who the owner of the head was, he saw another thing, that is, the owner of the head was very strong.
Even though it is dead, even though only a head is left, the oppressive force it exudes is still extremely terrifying.
It was a kind of oppressive force that far exceeded that of a ninth-grade martial arts master. Wang Tianyu even felt that Zhao Zongyang did not have such a strong oppressive force.
If Zhao Zongyang is taken as a reference, then we can infer how powerful the owner of this head is.
Wang Tianyu was not very clear about the things above the ninth-grade martial arts master, but he was sure that the owner of this head was stronger than Zhao Zongyang.
Such a powerful warrior, now only a head is left.
In fact, Wang Tianyu was not the only one who had this question. Everyone standing here was curious about the identity of the owner of the head.
The Sword King walked forward step by step. He did not speak, and the others around him also remained silent.
Even the relatives of the deceased who did not know the Sword King remained silent.
The reason for this is very simple. Although this Sword King does not have any powerful aura, the head in his hand is really too shocking.
Although the Sword King had taken action to block the oppressive force emanating from the head, such a living head would still attract everyone's attention .
Moving forward, the Sword King finally stopped next to Zhao Zongyang.
"Senior Sword King!"
This sword king looks very young. Judging from his appearance alone, he even looks a bit younger than Zhao Zongyang.
However, Zhao Zongyang knew the actual age of this senior Sword King. He was several generations older than him.
However, in martial arts practice, the one who is more accomplished comes first. Even if the Sword King is younger, he deserves the title of senior.
"Um."
The Sword King first hummed, then spoke softly.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
"It's my job, but I feel sorry for my colleagues who died in the battle..."
Zhao Zongyang did not take credit for himself, but looked at the dozens of new graves in front of him with a heavy face.
The Sword King did not respond, he just took two steps forward.
"You are the heroes of Sichuan Province and the heroes of all mankind."
As he spoke, the Sword King bowed towards the new graves.
No one was too surprised by the Sword King's action.
Although the Sword King is one of the highest-ranking human senators, and although the Sword King is the strongest peak combat force among humans.
But these martial emperors who died in battle are still qualified to receive this ceremony.
Just as the Sword King said, these dead soldiers were heroes who sacrificed themselves for the great cause of humanity.
After paying respect to the grave, the Sword King threw the head in his hand to the ground.
"This is the head of the vice-chairman of the Self-Strengthening Society. Today, we will use his head to pay tribute to you all."
As soon as the words fell, the head exploded into powder. Then, the powder was evenly scattered in front of the graves of all the dead.
"Vice President of the Self-Strengthening Society? No wonder a head has such a strong pressure."
"Old Zhang, Lord Dao Wang came here in person to pay his respects, and he also brought the head of the vice president. You can be considered to have a grand funeral now."
"The vice president of the Self-Strengthening Society? Such a big borer should have been beheaded long ago. Well done for killing him."
No one would doubt what Dao Wang said. He said that the head just now belonged to the vice president of Ziqiang Society, so it must be that.
Whether it is the status of the Sword King or the oppressive force on the head, it is enough to provide solid evidence for this statement.
After paying tribute to the dead, the Sword King did not ignore the living.
First, he made some promises to the family of the deceased, and then he turned his attention to the teachers of Sichuan Province Yiwu.
Almost all of Sichuan Yiwu’s teachers were present at the farewell ceremony.
However, because of the battle yesterday, the number of teachers in Sichuan Province Yiwu has dropped sharply.
More than forty martial masters died in the battle, and these were high-ranking martial masters of the fourth rank or above.
Their deaths in battle can be said to have reduced the strength of Sichuan Province Yiwu by several percent.
"The great battle we won yesterday yielded fruitful results."
After hearing the Sword King's opening remarks, many people thought that what followed would be words of encouragement.
After all, the Sword King is a high-ranking member of the human race, so it is normal for him to give some encouragement to Sichuan Yiwu on behalf of the high-ranking members.
But what Sword King said next made everyone's eyes widen.
"The dedication of Sichuan Province Yiwu is obvious to everyone."
"Of course there will be rewards for your contributions, and the top management will not let your efforts and sacrifices go in vain."
When he said this, Dao Wang paused and looked at Zhao Zongyang.
"After discussion among the twelve of us, we decided to rank Sichuan Province Yiwu as the fourth prestigious school."
Hearing this, Zhao Zongyang's eyes suddenly widened, and then a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face.
Not only Zhao Zongyang, but all the teachers around Wang Tianyu had similar expressions as Zhao Zongyang at this moment.
"Did I hear correctly? We have been rated as the fourth most prestigious school?"
"Haha, we are a famous school. Sichuan Province Yiwu is a famous school."
"A prestigious school? This battle was well fought. Your death was not in vain, Old Zhang."
All the teachers present were very excited. The simple word "famous school" made these teachers lose their usual calmness and composure.
