Chapter 923: Someone from the Moon Palace

"Dead. Qin Heng said lightly.

The tone was very calm, as if he had crushed a swarm of ants, and he didn't take this matter seriously for a while.

Quiescence!

Silence!

Elena and the three Knights of the Round Table beside her were silent, not knowing for a moment what to say or even what kind of expression to make.

In fact, after seeing the golden light in Qin Heng's hand, they had already guessed the outcome of the matter.

Moreover, the ancient aura that permeated the heavens and the earth, and the shining brilliance above the sky, also disappeared, all of which proved that the ancient kings had fallen and ceased to exist.

However, they still have some difficulty accepting it.

After all

It was too sudden.

It was so sudden.

From the beginning of the recovery of the ancient kings to Qin Heng's sword slashing them, the whole process may not even be thirty seconds, this is too fast, really too fast!

For Elena and the others, they didn't even have time to change their mood.

I was still hoping that after the ancient kings recovered, they would be able to save Britain, save the lives of the people in this land, and save the country from the dire situation.

Can now?

The ancient kings had all died, and even the luck that had previously absorbed the great treasures of humanity had been refined and turned into the golden light in Qin Heng's hands.

There is no hope at all.

Britain has no future, in this era of aura revival and supernatural awakening, it is just the beginning, Britain has been destroyed like this, and there will definitely be more strong people in the future!!

From the other world, from the 18,000 realms, from the starry sky of the universe, and even from the demons and monsters of the Nine Shadows, they are all extremely powerful existences!!

In this new era, in the new world, it will be the real strong who are respected!

Weakling!

There is no possibility of survival unless protected by the strong.

The current Britain is the weak, if it is not at all!

In a huge country, after all the ancient kings were killed by Qin Heng, the strongest person left was Elena, a powerhouse at the level of the Holy Lord.

Moreover, her strength is also very limited, even if she is in the strongest state with the Sword of Victory of the Oath, she can only be comparable to the first and second heavens of the Great Sage, but once she faces the fourth and fifth heavens of the Great Sage who has crossed the first layer of the ladder, she will definitely die!

As for the remaining three Knights of the Round Table, they hadn't even reached the level of the peak of the Sage, and they didn't have a glimpse of where the gate of the Great Sage Realm was at all, and their strength was not even as good as Xue Qinan, so it was not worth mentioning at all.

But this dead man is already the strongest in Britain, and as for worldly thermal weapons, nuclear bombs and the like, in this day and age, there is no meaning anymore.

It's not that it's weakened.

In fact, after the revival of the aura, due to the agility of the heaven and earth vitality, many supernatural awakenings, the nuclear bomb, a worldly high-power weapon, also has many stronger powers, such as the destruction of evil things, such as powerful curse power, and more powerful shockwaves and high temperatures than before.

However, when facing a strong person who has crossed the second layer of the Heavenly Ladder, that is, the Great Sage Sevenfold Heaven and above, even if this kind of nuclear bomb has been greatly strengthened, it still has no effect!

The Sevenfold Heavenly Great Sage devoured the tens of millions of tons of nuclear bombs that exploded, and it was effortless.

Impotence!

It's really too weak!

In this era of aura revival, the strong, the person with strong individual strength, is the one who can dominate everything, and the real strong!

And now in Britain, there is no such strong person.

Even their own safety cannot be guaranteed.

Bang!!

An incomparably loud roar sounded, and the earth suddenly trembled violently, as if it was about to crack, and the British Museum, which had been suspended in the air, landed.

Although the sound was very loud and sounded very impactful, in fact, Qin Heng used his mana to drag this museum down, and it was also his mana and the ground that produced the impact, and the entire museum was not affected in the slightest from the inside out.

Even Qi Jia, who is just an ordinary person, can stand firmly on the steps in front of the main entrance of the museum without even shaking.

After the museum landed.

Qin Yun, Song Ningran and the others walked down the steps and stood beside Qin Heng, they all felt that something was wrong with the current atmosphere.

It was surprisingly quiet.

None of them spoke, they just looked at each other, extremely quiet, except for the occasional wind blowing, rolling up some smoke and dust, blowing through the hollows of the ruins, making a whirring sound.

"Elena. Qin Yun was the first to speak, she looked at Elena with sincere eyes, and said, "What my brother said earlier, you are already thinking about it, right?" ”

Silent.

There was still silence.

Almost twenty seconds later.

One of the Knights of the Round Table couldn't help but look at Elena beside him, and he spoke with difficulty, "Is this true, King?"

Another Knight of the Round Table also suddenly spoke, "Actually, I think that the previous proposal is not wrong, after all, we are no longer capable of protecting this place if we rely on our own words. ”

"Then you can submit to submission?" the third Knight of the Round Table couldn't help but roar.

"I've said it before!" Elena lowered her head, her fists clenched, green tendons could be seen on the back of her white hands, her delicate body trembled, her teeth bit her red lips, and her voice trembled a little, "Only to live is to be glorious! Not only us!

The three Knights of the Round Table stopped talking, and they all bowed their heads and chose to be silent.

Half an hour later.

Elena's mood recovered slightly, she looked at Qin Yun, nodded with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Yun, you really woke me up just now." ”

Then, she looked at Qin Heng and said, "I, I will do this well." ”

"Your choice is very correct, you must fulfill the corresponding obligations in the future, and you must not disobey, and in the same way, if you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can ask for help through this jade talisman. Qin Heng threw Elena a jade talisman, then he pointed to the museum behind him and said, "By the way, I took the things in this museum, and they were returned to their original owners." ”

Originally, the things in the British Museum had already been promised to be given to Qin Heng, but they had been delayed until now, and Qin Heng now took them back, which was really just a matter of returning them to their original owners.

"Hmm. Alina nodded, a smile on her lips and tears in her eyes.

"Xiaoyun, Ran Ran, and you, it's time to go. Qin Heng raised his hand and waved, and his sleeve robe immediately became larger, covering the sky and the sun, and he actually directly put this huge museum into his sleeve, "Go back to China!"

Then, his body was filled with an unconcealable aura, which distorted the space around him, the color quickly faded, and the figures of him, Qin Yun and the others faded, and after taking a slight step, they completely disappeared and disappeared.

Elena suddenly sat down on the ground as if she was deflated.

......

The He family in the capital, this was originally the top family before the revival of the aura, and no one dared to provoke it.

But now, the He family's manor is a mess, and there are many people lying around, all wailing in pain, although they are dead, most of them are seriously injured, and they can't even stand up.

He Yiming looked at the beautiful woman in front of him in a moon-white dress, with a peerless face, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and said, "This fairy, you, what do you want to do, what kind of grudge do you have with my He family?"

"What family are you, surrendering to a person named Qin Xuantian?" The beautiful woman's voice was cold, like ice, and she said lightly: "Tell me, where is he?"