The breath of the peak half-saint!

Qin Heng looked at the Beijing Expo Center, and immediately discerned what level this sudden burst of power was, but after this and the half-life level of power, there was also a power that made him feel extremely palpitating!!

Above the Great Sage!

Suspected, Saint King level??

"How is it possible!?" Qin Heng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, what level is the Saint King, it is comparable to the realm of the True Monarch of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he can directly shatter an ordinary planet the size of the earth with a flip of his palm!!

In his previous life, after Qin Heng broke through to the realm of transforming gods, he left the earth to travel through the starry sky of the universe and saw many civilized life stars and worlds!

On the many stars of life!

The true monarch of the Yuan Infant Period is worshiped as the ancestor, worshiped as the ancestral god, and is the foundation of the entire civilization, and it can even be said that a True Monarch of the Yuan Infant Period itself is equivalent to a civilization!!

Even, there is an unwritten rule in many galaxies that only a civilization with a true monarch in the primordial infant stage can be regarded as a civilization that has truly stepped into the starry sky and has the right to talk to other civilizations.

Otherwise, it was just an indigenous immortal cultivator living on a planet, and it was not uncommon for him to be casually destroyed by a passing Yuan Infant True Monarch one day, and no one would speak to such a low-level civilization.

The current earth, but in the era of the end of the law, there will be people or treasures at the level of the Holy King? ?

Crazy!!

Previously, Qin Heng was a little surprised when he found that among the ancient relics of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, there was a broken Great Sage Treasure Soldier, after all, in this era, it was really not easy to see something of this level.

How long has it been since a Saint King level popped up!?

"Could it be that ancient cultural relics of the Xia Dynasty, Wu He refining something that the ghost servant wanted to come over and take away, who moved that thing??"

Qin Heng's body flickered, and he immediately turned into a streamer, rushing towards the Beijing Expo Center, which was shattering and trembling, as if it was in danger of collapsing at any time, and at the same time exerted his mana to stabilize the building!

"Hey, don't go yet!!" The policewoman wanted to keep Qin Heng and express her gratitude, she was just an ordinary person, she couldn't feel the outburst of terrifying momentum, and she didn't know what was going on.

When she saw Qin Heng leave suddenly, she was a little depressed, but she quickly cheered up again, clenched her fists, and said with a smile: "I will definitely find you!!"

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In the central hall of the Beijing Museum!

There is an antiquity of the Xia Dynasty here, which is very closely guarded!!

Not only does it have the protection of the worldly police, but at the same time, there are powerful warriors, and there are two people from the mythical organization, codenamed Wang Lingguan and He Xiangu, the two congenital peaks!!

Normally speaking, the capital is the base camp of the mythological organization, and there are very few transcendents who dare to make trouble here, and there are two innate peak guards who cultivate ancient divine skills, which should be a foolproof thing.

But now, in the face of this blonde man who suddenly appeared here, He Xiangu and Wang Lingguan felt extremely depressed, and the other party just looked at them with their eyes, which made them feel like they were going to suffocate!!

"It's so weak, it's really too weak, this is the powerhouse of the mythical organization, why is it so weak?" The blonde man stroked his shiny hair, revealing his handsome face, unscrupulously wielding the momentum and coercion on his body.

I don't care about this terrifying momentum at all, it is possible to collapse the Beijing Expo Center and make everyone in the venue die, he looked like a proud gentleman, and chuckled:

"Let me introduce myself, I am a Knight of the Round Table from London, the Child of the Sun, the favor of the Holy Sword, codenamed 'Gao Wen', you can call me - the invincible Gao Wenqing. ”

Knights of the Round Table!?

The Holy Sword's favor of Gawain!?

Wang Lingguan's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, and he looked at Gao Wen in disbelief, using the innate true qi in his body, reluctantly spoke, and said in a deep voice: "Gao Wen, it is said that among the twelve knights of the round table, he is second only to King Arthur!"

Sure enough, if it really lives up to its reputation, your momentum and coercion are probably comparable to those of the Heavenly Rank Half-Saint, but what are you doing here, and you are also robbing our country's cultural relics, what do you want to do!?"

Wang Lingguan is a man in his thirties, his face is not tall anyway, but he is also more than 1.7 meters, wearing loose practice clothes, and standing with a straight waist.

But after all, he is only a congenital peak cultivator, even if he cultivates the divine skills handed down by "Wang Lingguan", one of the Heavenly Court God of War, his strength is at most close to that of an ordinary half-saint!

In the face of a strong man like Gao Wen, who is comparable to the Heavenly List Semi-Saint, it is not easy for him to stand like this, and ordinary innate peaks may not even have the courage to raise their heads when facing the Heavenly List Semi-Saint.

"Gao Wen, put down the antiquities of our country!" He Xiangu clenched her silver teeth and said in a deep voice: "You are so bold and reckless, you are asking for your own death, do you know what kind of place this is!"

Codenamed He Xiangu is a beautiful woman who looks to be only in her early twenties, she is wearing a light green breast-length skirt, hairpins, and light makeup, completely dressed as an ancient girl.

But there is no sense of disobedience, her facial features are very exquisite, very classical beauty, this appearance is like a fairy coming out of a painting, which is pleasing to the eye, but she does not dare to have the slightest blasphemy idea.

However, now she could only barely stand, her body was glowing with emerald brilliance, this was the true qi containing vitality, and she had been running with all her might, barely resisting the coercion of Gao Wen's momentum!

The gap between the Innate Peak and the Heavenly Rank Half-Saint is really too big, even if you cultivate the Ancient Divine Skill, it is impossible to cross this gap like a heavenly moat!

"Hahahaha!!" Gao Wen laughed, looked at Wang Lingguan and He Xiangu with disdain, and said with a sneer: "Under the Sage, I am invincible! Now that the Western Emperor and the Eastern Princes are out, who can let me die in the whole of China?"

After speaking, Jean looked at Xia Shuang next to him, handed her a dagger, and said, "Beautiful lady, go ahead, use this dagger to draw a turtle on the faces of these two hateful guys, and engrave the words 'East Asian Sick Man', go!hahahaha!!"

Xia Shuang's eyes were empty now, obviously confused, but after she heard Gao Wen's request, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, but after all, she was just an ordinary person, and she couldn't resist at all in the face of the Heavenly List Half-Saint.

"Gao Wen, what do you want to do!?" Wang Lingguan and He Xiangu only felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were surging, this Gao Wen actually wanted to humiliate them like this!!

If you let people draw a turtle on their face and engrave "The Sick Man of East Asia", it is better to die!!

"Originally, I just wanted to come and see what kind of garbage there are in the ancient relics of your group of yellow-skinned monkeys, but I saw my two compatriots being forced to kneel on the ground, beating themselves and scolding themselves, and scolding my motherland!"

Gao Wen sneered: "You China have a good saying, it is called a tooth for a tooth, and you will treat others in the way of others, and now I want you to lose face in China!!"

As he spoke, he shook the bone flute in his hand, sneered, and said, "This is the antiquity of four thousand years ago?

I'm laughing to death, this is something you just got a garbage craftsman to make! You yellow-skinned monkeys, you're just too inferior! Garbage, it's all garbage! Hahaha...... Woo!!"

Gawain's laughter stopped abruptly and began to scream, a hand seemed to reach out from the void, pinched his neck, and lifted him straight up!!

Qin Heng appeared in shape, his expression was indifferent, he stared at Gao Wen, his tone was as cold as ice, and said, "What did you say just now, tell me again?"