The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Taking advantage of the moment when the king was in a daze, Zhao Yuanlang walked towards him step by step. When the king reacted, Zhao Yuanlang had already walked to the side of the king. With a flick of his hand, the chain that originally locked the king fell to the ground.

The King's pupils suddenly shrank, he touched his wrist and looked closely at the man in front of him. The wide robe could not hide his majestic figure. The mask painted with mountains and rivers added a sense of mystery. What was even more terrifying was his skill. He did not even see clearly how he cut the chain that was three fingers thick. It was terrifying.

"I am grateful for your kindness. I owe you a favor here." Although the King is a head shorter than Zhao Yuanlang, he still gives you a sense of solemnity.

He is worthy of being the king. Although he is old, he is still as good as Lian Po.

"What a surprising scene! You didn't even start a fight." Jiang Tianxiong, wearing a Rakshasa mask, slowly appeared from the surroundings with a group of subordinates.

"Prajna, we should settle the grudges we have had over the years." The King stared at Jiang Tianxiong.

"Hahahahaha! I'm dying of laughter! Li Cangtian! Do you think you are still the same person you were 20 years ago? You are now poisoned, do you think you can still be my opponent? Heavenly Kick!"

The king raised his arm to block Jiang Tianxiong's sudden kick, and then slapped Jiang Tianxiong's chest.

Naively, Jiang Tianxiong looked at the king's palm, turned his whole body suddenly, and used his other foot to smash the king's move fiercely.

The King of Heaven took several steps back, but stopped his retreat with a wave of his sleeves and rushed towards Jiang Tianxiong. Although Jiang Tianxiong had just suffered internal injuries and it was unknown what he had eaten, he was now full of energy and landed on the ground. He kicked the King of Heaven one after another.

The monster from Tianyi City let out a loud roar and rushed in. Jiang Yu and other people from Tianyi City did not take action, but instead looked at Zhao Yuanlang with his hands behind his back cautiously.

Although the King of Heaven was besieged by Kuang and Jiang Tianxiong, Zhao Yuanlang still saw through the King of Heaven's martial arts very clearly. He was simply like a turtle shell. Although it seemed that the King of Heaven was hit several times, to the King of Heaven these were all harmless attacks.

So that's how it is, the Dragon King's attack is a brutal output flow, while the Heavenly King is a survival defense flow. If we use data to show it, the Heavenly King has 5000 HP and 4000 attack, while the Dragon King has 1000 HP and attack.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought back and forth for more than a dozen rounds. When Kuang punched the King, he was injured in his arm by the recoil force of the King and had to withdraw from the fight.

The two parties separated immediately and stared at each other. All of a sudden, the king's face turned blue and a mouthful of smelly blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Hahahaha! Li Cangtian, your body has been corroded beyond recognition, just accept your fate! As for you, the underworld, I am very scared! The Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu, you come to my territory and want to get out alive!" Jiang Tianxiong said with a look of contempt.

"Really? You think you can hold me back with these rubbish of yours? If I catch you, I might kill you with one punch! And you, don't try to be so stubborn now that you're old." Zhao Yuanlang slapped the King of Heaven on the back and slowly supplied him with true energy.

It's terrifying. He can even speak while using his internal energy to heal others. Jiang Tianxiong thought about the fact that his own injuries have not yet healed, and he became even more wary of Zhao Yuanlang.

"Kill them for me!"

Under Jiang Tianxiong's orders, countless assassins from Tianyi City swarmed towards Zhao Yuanlang and Tianwang.

Zhao Yuanlang slowly retracted his palm, looked at the Heavenly King who was practicing his skills and said, "Old man, take good care of your wounds. This era is no longer yours."

The king sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced his internal energy, squinting his eyes as he looked at the figure blocking his way. He knew that if he didn't die this time, he would owe the other party a huge favor!

"Suppress the ghosts and gods!"

Zhao Yuanlang's entire body was emitting a purple glow, and he slammed the ground with his right hand, causing the entire cave to shake violently. Jiang Tianxiong and the others looked at the bottom of the cave in disbelief as cracks appeared on it. Many of those who were charging fell into the cracked ground!

"Command the underworld!"

Zhao Yuanlang then slapped back with his hand, and countless Tianyi City killers who were standing still seemed to have been hit by a bull. They vomited blood and flew backwards. After struggling for a few times, they lost their breath.

Terrible! What kind of monster is this? Are Dongyue and Beiyin the reincarnations of gods? Is the underworld so invincible? Jiang Tianxiong gave his subordinates a veiled look, and everyone began to slowly retreat!

"Your Excellency is indeed extremely powerful, but it's a pity! You will die here! Explode!"

Jiang Tianxiong led his men and quickly retreated from the cave, sealing the only stone door in and out of the cave.

With the continuous explosions, the whole cave was shaking, the ground was cracking, and rocks were collapsing.

"It is my fault that I harmed you. I didn't expect that I would die here with you today." After the King of Heaven finished his practice, he said with an apologetic tone.

Zhao Yuanlang smashed a rock that fell in front of him with one punch, tilted his head and looked at the apologetic Tianwang: "No, let's go!"

The stone door that was originally tightly closed slowly opened, and Feng Chuixue, who was dressed in a killer's uniform, nodded to Zhao Yuanlang: "Remember what you said to me."

"Go to xx teahouse, the answer you want is there. Go!"

Feng Chuixue nodded and then disappeared.

......

To be honest, the whole Luoyang was in chaos. After all, the underground cave where the Heavenly King was imprisoned was under the small shrimp statue in Luoyang. The explosion of the underground palace must have affected the city of Luoyang. A large number of houses collapsed and the whole city of Luoyang was in chaos. Everyone thought there was an earthquake, and they all ran out of the city with their families.

In the tallest restaurant in Luoyang, Zhao Yuanlang and Tianwang stood with their hands behind their backs as they looked down at the chaotic people below. There were all kinds of situations, with wailing, robbery, and riots happening all the time.

"When prosperity occurs, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer."

"Yes, the people are so innocent. Prajna blew up the underground palace for her own selfish reasons, causing the chaos in Luoyang. She has an unshirkable responsibility." The king looked at the people below with some sadness, but could only sigh helplessly.

Zhao Yuanlang used his sleeve to sweep the dust off the roof and sat down. "What is Prajna? It seems that the Heavenly King still doesn't know Prajna's true identity. Prajna is the world-renowned Heluo hero, the Lord of Tianyi City, the instructor of the Imperial Guards, and the behind-the-scenes leader of the East and West Factories."

"What did you say! Prajna is Jiang Tianxiong? This is impossible!"

Zhao Yuanlang looked at the shocked and helpless Tian Wang and shook his head: "It seems that you were not wronged in your defeat. Or have you been blinded by your overly idealistic dreams?"

Zhao Yuanlang's words were somewhat hurtful, so Li Cangtian was a little unhappy. He frowned and looked at Zhao Yuanlang who was sitting on the roof carefree.

"I am grateful for your life-saving grace, but you cannot insult my dream."

"Humph, this is ridiculous. You have been in the martial arts world for so many years, and you have also been in the court, but your dream has not been realized. You have been imprisoned for more than 20 years. Do you still have the right to talk about dreams?"

I was so angry, but I had to keep smiling. The king just stood there awkwardly.

"Okay, stop talking about useless things. Let's go down and save as many people as we can. Just do our best."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuanlang disappeared on the roof. The king pondered for a moment and then jumped down.