The Road of Kings, also known as the Road to Heaven.

On this road, there are nine large cities, each of which is mysterious and full of dangers.

For example, the Lost City, where the vitality of heaven and earth is scarce, there is no sun, moon and stars, and the entire city is shrouded in a layer of fog all year round, and it is not felt that the slightest time has passed.

Therefore, in the lost city, there will be no old age.

But day after day, year after year, everyone went from initial shock, numbness, to despair.

The danger of the Lost City comes from the hearts of the people, and after learning that they cannot get out, many people change their temperaments, and they kill or are killed, or all kinds of evil things happen in the city.

People want to be happy in their lives, and if there is no hope, there is no hope, and death is even a relief for many people.

"Rather than lingering and being a lackey of the palace, it is better to die in my hands, you can rest assured, I will give you a painful pleasure and let you die without pain. ”

Yang Xuan walked as he walked, without the slightest intention of letting go of Zhao Kuang.

"Little brute, you don't have to be arrogant, even if Lao Tzu is dead, he will pull you back. ”

Zhao Kuang was furious, looking at Yang Xuan, who was striding closer, he was full of anger, and his face was full of madness.

Yang Xuan put his hands behind his back, glanced at Zhao Kuang indifferently, and shook his head contemptuously, "You, no." ”

"Maniac, Lao Tzu has killed more people than you have walked, and even if you fight to the death today, you will have to pay a heavy price. ”

Since entering the Lost City, Zhao Kuang never thought that he would be able to go out one day, so he has long been out of the equation.

"Again, you, no. ”

Yang Xuan raised a finger and shook it gently at Zhao Kuang.

"Die. ”

Zhao Kuang couldn't bear it, he took out a war spear casually, the whole body of the war spear bloomed with cold light, and at a glance, he knew that it was not a mortal soldier, Zhao Kuang was in a spear, and his momentum also climbed to the extreme, and the whole person pounced on Yang Xuan like lightning.

Burst!

Before anyone arrived, the war spear arrived first, and the sharp tip of the spear, with a piercing light, stabbed Yang Xuan's throat fiercely.

This was a fatal blow, Zhao Kuang even used the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box, he didn't believe that Yang Xuan could take this blow unscathed.

"In the face of absolute power, all struggles are in vain. ”

Yang Xuan was disdainful, and there was no panic on his face, so he grabbed the incoming war spear with his bare hands and held it tightly in his hand, making it unable to move and buzzing.

This is Yang Xuan's power, pure physical power, even in the face of Zhao Kuang, a master at the peak of the Supreme Realm, his strength is enough to make Zhao Kuang return in vain.

"You!"

Zhao Kuang was shocked, and suddenly found that he still underestimated Yang Xuan.

Not to mention anything else, this young man's physical strength is really terrifying, as powerful as him, it is difficult to pull the war spear out of the opponent's hand for a while.

"No way, why is your flesh so amazing!"

Zhao Kuang shouted, it looked like a ghost in broad daylight, and his face was as ugly as it was.

"Broken!"

Yang Xuan didn't say anything, his big hand suddenly exerted force, and the power was like a flash flood, twisting the war spear in Zhao Kuang's hand into two knots.

"Oh my God, is this a human or a ghost!?"

"Such a terrifying physical power, it's incredible. ”

The crowd was in an uproar, all frightened by the scene in front of them, you must know that Yang Xuan didn't even use his divine power, and he actually broke Zhao Kuang's war spear.

Zhao Kuang's war spear, which was given by King Wei, was a rare divine weapon, but in Yang Xuan's hands, this divine weapon was as fragile as a piece of paper.

Compared with outsiders, Yue Wuyun, Ziyi Hou and others, they were not surprised at all, this is Yang Xuan's strength, a little Supreme Realm martial artist, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

It's that Wei Wang, I don't know how strong it is, Wei Wang is the number one master of the Lost City, and I don't know how many years I have been trapped in the Lost City, even if the cultivation is not the best, the strength should not be underestimated.

Pedal Pedal !!

Zhao Kuang retreated violently, his eyes were full of fear, he was not afraid of death, it didn't mean that he wanted to die.

Yes, he doesn't want to die yet, as a personal soldier captain of the Wei Wangfu, his identity is enough to make him worry-free and drunk for the rest of his life.

"Coward, I'm really not afraid of death when I am still you!"

Yang Xuan sneered, and came to Zhao Kuang with an arrow step.

"Boy, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't you really want to kill me?"

Zhao Kuang's soul was in a rage, and he subconsciously stimulated the Supreme Realm.

Supreme Realm martial artists, each has their own domain, and Zhao Kuang's domain is a layer of blood-colored light curtain, this realm is also known as the mad blood realm, any living creature in the mad blood realm will become irritable and crazy.

"You're good in this field, but it's a pity, it's a pity, it's useless to me. ”

Yang Xuan raised a hand, and his palm fingers emitted a glowing white light, which was the power of reincarnation, easily piercing through the thick blood light, accurately grabbing Zhao Kuang's neck, and lifting it up.

Arresting people with bare hands, or catching Zhao Kuang, a ruthless man, this picture almost didn't scare the surrounding crowd to death.

However, what was even more terrifying was that Yang Xuan didn't have any extra movements, only to see his big hand tighten inward, and then pinched Zhao Kuang to death.

"Vulnerable. ”

Yang Xuan said a word as if no one was around, and casually threw Zhao Kuang's body on the ground.

Zhao Kuang's eyes were violent, and he couldn't blink to death, and it was also his shame to be easily killed by a young man whose cultivation was far lower than him.

"Crazy, crazy, he really dares to kill!"

"Zhao Kuang is a close confidant of King Wei, and King Wei is bound to be angry. ”

"This son is dead, King Wei will never let him go, he is waiting to bear the wrath of King Wei's mansion. ”

The crowd retreated again and again, not daring to get too close to Yang Xuan, this young man was so bold, he didn't want to think about what kind of place this was, he dared to kill Zhao Kuang like this.

Zhao Kuang has done all the bad things over the years, and there are countless people who want him to die, but people just think about it in their hearts and don't dare to take action at all.

"Let's go, go to the Weiwang Mansion, instead of waiting for the Weiwang Mansion to come to the door, it's better to kill all the way. ”

Yang Xuan said hello to Yue Wuyun and the others, and immediately strode towards the center of the city

Yue Wuyun and the others did not speak, and no one chose to abandon Yang Xuan, and they all took steps to follow.

"Gollum ......"

The crowd swallowed their saliva wildly, and their faces showed deep horror, what kind of situation was this, several young people actually led by a teenager to kill the Wei Wangfu in one go.

That's the Wei Wangfu, no one has dared to challenge its authority all along, but at the moment, a group of outsiders who look like they are new to the palace actually want to start a war with the Wei Wangfu.

"Crazy, it's crazy!"

"What kind of madness, this is clearly hitting a stone with an egg, that kid just killed a Zhao Kuang, and he really thought he was invincible. ”

"No one is a fool, this son may be able to deal with King Wei, to be honest, I wish he would uproot King Wei's Mansion, we have been oppressed and enslaved by King Wei's Mansion for so many years, and it is time for someone to stand up and change this situation." ”

(End of chapter)