Chatper 1107 (1/2)

The Road to the King, also known as the Road to Heaven.

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

Just like the Lost City, where the vitality of the heavens and the earth is lacking, there is no sun, moon and stars, the entire city is shrouded in a layer of mist all year round, and you can't feel the slightest passage of time.

Therefore, there is no old age and death in the Lost City.

But day after day, year after year, everyone was shocked, numb, and desperate.

The danger of the Lost City originates from the human heart. After learning that they cannot go out, many people's temperament changes drastically, killing or being killed, or all kinds of evil things happen in the city from time to time.

People live a lifetime to be happy, without hope, there is no hope, and death is even a relief for many people.

"Instead of lingering on, being a running dog of the palace, it is better to die in my hands. Don't worry, I will give you a happy death and let you die without pain."

Yang Xuan said as he walked, without the slightest intention to let Zhao Kuang go.

"Little beast, don't be so arrogant. Even if I die, I will pull you back."

Zhao Kuang was furious and looked at Yang Xuan who was approaching with great strides.

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

"Crazy, I have killed more people than you have traveled. Even if you fight to death today, you will have to pay a heavy price."

Since entering the Lost City, Zhao Kuang has never thought that he will be able to go out one day, so he has already put his life and death aside.

"It's the same sentence, you, no."

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

"Go to hell."

Zhao Kuang couldn't bear it any longer, he took out a war spear, the whole body of the war spear shone with cold light, and at a glance, he knew that he was not an ordinary soldier.

puff!

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

This was a deadly 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 futile."

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

This is Yang Xuan's strength, pure physical strength, 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 without success.

"you!"

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

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

"Impossible, why is your body so amazing!"

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

"Break!"

Yang Xuan didn't say a word, his big hand suddenly exerted force, the strength was like a flash flood, and the war spear in Zhao Kuang's hand was twisted into two sections.

"My God, is this son a human or a ghost!?"

"What a terrifying physical strength, it's unbelievable."