The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 919 Obediently die!
The ancient breath permeated the sky and the earth, and rays of light shone above the sky!

The whole city of London is trembling and swaying, the sea of ​​vitality of heaven and earth is surging, the rhyme of law and principles is being shaken, and an extremely powerful and very ancient aura is being revived!

"It's the kings! These are the ancient kings!"

"That Qin Xuantian is doomed, the auras of the kings are still invincible!"

"It's too strong, it's really too strong, how could such ancient kings lose! Hahaha!"

The three knights of the round table sensed the aura of these ancient spectators, and they immediately became excited when they saw the brilliance in the sky. Only Elena remained calm and didn't even look in that direction.

She closed her eyes gently, as if she couldn't bear it.

"Ah! I have been asleep for 2000 years..."

"Who actually destroyed Britain like this!?"

"Here is a saint from the east. Is the age of the end of the Dharma so terrible? How can mere ants even enter here?"

"The holy one in the east dares to destroy it here, he really wants to die!"

"kill him!"

Under Russell Square, voices sounded one after another. This is a group of revived ancients watching. They have the strength of the holy king. In addition to them, there are more great saints who are preparing to wake up from their slumber.

They all sensed Qin Heng's existence.

He also thinks that Qin Heng is the chief culprit for destroying the city of London and even the United Kingdom. He can't help but reveal his murderous intentions, arouse the vitality of heaven and earth, gather the principles of Taoism, and prepare to attack Qin Heng.

The British Museum on Russell Square shook extremely violently, and rays of light rushed out of the museum, clearly visible, as if calling for help!
Because, most of the British Museum can't bear the impact of the awakening of these holy kings and great saints.

It will collapse soon.

Zheng!
At this moment, the sound of the sword's cry resounded like a crane chirping in the sky, resounding through the heaven and earth, drowning out all other sounds.

At the same time, I saw a golden sword light falling from the sky, it was extremely dazzling, as if a god swung his sword to cut open the sky, like a golden sun falling, instantly suppressing the breath of ancient kings!
"A group of rotten people, let's die obediently!" Qin Heng's indifferent voice sounded.

Loudly! !

The sound of the sword was not heard, and the sharpness of the golden sword light was overwhelming. Just looking at it, Eileen felt dizzy, her eyes were stinging, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back. The sword of victory is also trembling and screaming, it is actually fear! !
This Holy Sword of the Stars is crying out in mourning and fear. Facing the sword light that Qin Heng didn't use any weapon, it was just slashed with bare hands. If someone is wise, he may have escaped on the spot.

"It's too strong, this, this is Qin Xuantian!" Elena turned her back, facing the direction of Russell Square, not looking at the scene where the ancient kings appeared, "The number one in the ages, the number one in the ages, this one There is really nothing wrong with the honor in the world."

"That's possible!?"

"Unbelievable!!"

"Go on, are you kidding, how can you be so strong!?"

The three knights of the round table were also completely shocked. They looked at the incomparably bright sword light with disbelief, looked at the light that was being gradually suppressed, and felt the suppressed ancient aura! !

There were incredible expressions on their faces.

This is the ancient king of Britain, the most powerful man of every era, and even the real King Arthur, the most legendary figure in Britain, his power is beyond doubt!
The kings have recovered, and many great saints have awakened together. They should be able to easily crush this saint from the east! !

There shouldn't be any suspense!

But why is it like this now? ?
Why that Qin Xuantian was able to completely suppress the ancient kings with a volley of swords, it seemed that he didn't spend too much strength, and it was done with ease! !

How can it be!

how can that be! ?
The three Knights of the Round Table only felt ruthless in front of their eyes, and people who worshiped gods in their hearts were so easily suppressed and defeated, so what's the point of continuing to resist, continue... what's the point? ?

Boom! !
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the ground trembled violently. The surrounding building ruins shook violently. They were already out of shape, but now a large part of them collapsed.

It was as if the ground had been pierced by some terrifying force.

At this time, even Elena couldn't help but turned around and looked in the direction of Russell Square. To be honest, she still had a little bit of luck in her heart, just in case, just in case, in case the ancient kings They temporarily blocked Qin Xuantian's attack, and got the approval of this Eternal No. 1, so they don't have to die?
That's right.

Even if Eileen had the best idea, she didn't hope that the ancient kings would win against Qin Heng, because she knew very well that this was simply a daydream, and it was impossible.

In Eileenna's view, it was already considered a miracle that the ancient kings were able to receive Qin Xuantian's next attack.

"Miracle, will there be?" Elena looked at the place where the sword light collided with the glory of the kings in the distance. The place had been completely destroyed, and the extremely thick smoke was swept into the sky like a mushroom cloud. Can't see what's going on in the smoke.

"Did you win?"

"Kings, have you won??"

"What result?"

The three knights of the round table also looked at the disgust very anxiously, wanting to see through the smoke to see the situation inside clearly, but it seems that because the smoke still carries extremely powerful extraordinary power, even Eileen's spiritual perception , let alone these three knights of the round table.

After a while, I saw a strong and bright golden light slowly flying out from the place filled with thick smoke. This light is like the sun, it can illuminate the darkness, but it is not only the sun, its light also enlightens civilization, Represents the flame of inheritance.

This is the humanitarian luck, an extremely strong humanitarian luck. Just looking at this kind of humanitarian luck, one would almost think that these lucks are condensed after gathering the national luck of a country.

In fact, such a huge amount of human luck was only extracted by Qin Heng from those ancient kings and great sages!

These lucks were once used by them to nourish themselves, but now they just take them back.

The brilliance of human destiny was suspended in Qin Heng's palm at this moment, and he flew out of the smoke slowly, and even behind him, a huge palace flew out with him.

This is the British Museum! !

Qin Heng actually moved the entire British Museum out. It should be when he beheaded the ancient kings just now. In order to avoid accidental damage to the things inside, he used great magic power to lift the entire British Museum up from the ground and made it fly into the air. .

As for Qin Yun, Song Ningran and the others, they stood on the steps in front of the main entrance of the British Museum, as if they were flying in the air, following behind Qin Heng, overlooking everything on the earth.

"Mr. Xuantian." Elena looked at Qin Heng's figure and the behemoth behind him with a complex expression, sighed deeply, and asked half in hope and half in request: "Mr. Xuantian, our ancient kings... ..."

(End of this chapter)