"It's useless, Lord Yuexia. This Royal Court forbidden technique was established by generations of Northern Xuan Kings, condensed from the chakra of over thirty thousand Royal Court experts. Combined with His Majesty's spatial forbidden technique, even a Six Paths-level expert cannot possibly break it."
"Lord Yuexia, why must you persist? We admit defeat. Why not stop and make peace?"
Seeing this, Junma Zhuo smiled.
At this moment, facing Yang Ming, he no longer had the slightest will to fight.
Yang Ming's strength had left him unable to feel even a trace of hostility.
"Junma Zhuo, you probably think that with this, there's nothing I can do to you, right?"
Yang Ming sneered. The space-time forbidden technique before him was indeed powerful. Even a Six Paths-level expert could not break it without paying an enormous price.
But he was not included among them.
"Heh heh!"
A sharp glint flashed through Junma Zhuo's eyes.
"This royal city formation was reinforced by generations of Royal Court rulers. Combined with the chakra of all the Royal Court guards, all of it gathered together possesses incomparably immense power. Even a Six Paths-level expert cannot possibly break it unless he surpasses the Six Paths level—but how could that be possible?"
He had absolute confidence in the royal city formation. This was the royal city's final line of power!
"What is he doing? Is he really preparing to forcibly break the royal city's forbidden technique?"
At that moment, someone suddenly cried out.
Junma Zhuo was startled. He saw Yang Ming arrive outside the forbidden technique. He no longer battered it with brute force, but a terrifying chakra erupted from his body.
Yet this chakra did not spread outward. Instead, it condensed together, as though it were brewing an unmatched strike!
"What a joke! This Royal Court forbidden