Grandmaster Erlang? The Raksasa King’s face darkened as he ordered, “Bring me my weapon.”

 

The soldiers dared not delay; they immediately carried an enormous weapon—it was three meters in length, and the entire body was milky white. It was a gigantic broadsword made of bone.

 

The broadsword was forged from the spine of an ancient beast that the Raksasa King hunted down years ago in the Wild Deserted Secret Region. The fierce beast had lived over a thousand years; a sword made with its spine was as indestructible as the Godly weapons.

 

The Raksasa King sprung into the air with the bone broadsword in his hand. Then, he spoke to Yang Jian, “Are you Yang Jian? You will pay for killing my Gigantic Monster!”

 

As he spoke, the black-mist energy that covered the Raksasa King turned his form into a looming image that seemed out of that world. The Raksasa Tribe cultivated in ways that were fundamentally different from the Nine Mainland. However, a strong warrior’s intimidating aura that could make anyone wanting to fling themselves to the ground remained the same.

 

sensed his opponent’s powerful presence, Yang Jian’s face sank with anticipation. He tightened his grip on the Tri-point Double-edged Saber and challenged the other man

 

King sneered; his eyes never left Yang Jian. “I am the Raksasa King. Consider it an honor to die

 

cold as stone. “Die? We don’t know who will die

 

die!” The Raksasa King decided not to waste another second in casual conversation. Instead, he roared as he dashed toward Yang

 

Yang Jian in the blink of

Clang!

noises exploded as the bone sword and the Tri-point Double-edged Saber

 

at Yang Jian with a nod of approval. “I heard that your name is well-known by all

 

as turbulence jerked in his track. When the Raksasa King approached him

 

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