Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 924 - 905: Come Down and Talk (2 Chapters in 1)_3

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he did not showcase his true Foundation Establishment peak realm, but instead disguised his Divine Sense as the early Nascent Soul level, equivalent to the initial Saint King realm.

For cultivators of this level, based on Qin Heng's past experience, even in a world of celestial level, it's considered a moderate level that wouldn't attract excessive attention.

However, in the eyes of this High Priest who had no cultivation technique, a Saint King level cultivator was worthy of immense respect, as even he, having received the grace of God, was merely a Saint King.

Although powerful, it was ultimately not his own strength, and he always felt a sense of unease.

Moreover, the aura of a Saint King that Qin Heng displayed was indeed a disguise with his Divine Sense, the essence of the aura was extremely high, and in the view of the High Priest, Qin Heng was like a disciple from a supreme sect who cultivated a peerless Divine Skill with exceedingly pure power.

His strength was far above the priest who only had Saint King level power due to divine favor, so naturally, he received Qin Heng with utmost respect and caution. Even if he couldn't gain any cultivation technique from here, forming good relations would be worthwhile.

...

Qin Heng, along with the prairie's High Priest and Toya, arrived at the Palace.

Along the way, they encountered some officials within the Palace, as well as several Great Saint level strong individuals serving the High Priest. They were unaware of Qin Heng's identity, and were utterly astounded to see the High Priest personally leading someone.

When Qin Heng reached the deeper part of the royal city and met the prairie king Harbala, many within the Palace were speculating about the identity of this outsider, where he came from, and why he was so highly respected by the esteemed High Priest?

Regarding these, Qin Heng's Divine Sense could perceive them all, but he did not pay attention.

At this moment, he had already arrived within the Palace.

Harbala seemed to have received early communication from the High Priest, knowing that Qin Heng was coming. He donned a luxurious royal robe, his tall and robust figure sitting at the throne, eyes profound as the sky, gazing down at Qin Heng and his entourage as they slowly entered the Palace.

Beside him was a young man in armor, around twenty, with a curved blade at his waist, eyes coldly locked onto Qin Heng in vigilance, as if ready to counter any sudden attack from him.

"Honorable King, this is Xuantian, a Saint King level cultivator." The High Priest respectfully saluted Harbala before stepping aside, standing with his head lowered.

"Father King!" Toya had no reservations, often indulged by Harbala, she had no regard for decorum and directly ascended the nine steps, arriving at the throne to sit beside Harbala.

Now, within the main hall of the Palace, only Qin Heng stood alone in the center, sensing a seemingly vast presence, akin to a God, watching over everything in the royal city.

"You, where do you come from?" Harbala gazed down at Qin Heng, his expression inscrutable, asking, "Central Plains, West Desolation, Hundred Thousand Mountains, or the eastern sea?"

Qin Heng did not answer, instead he found a chair beside the hall to sit down, then gestured at another chair nearby and said to Harbala on the throne, "Come down and let's talk."

Zheng!!

The blade unsheathed, the young man beside Harbala glared murderously at Qin Heng, shouting harshly, "How dare you show disrespect to the King, a capital offense!"