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.

 

sank with anticipation. He tightened his grip on the Tri-point Double-edged Saber

 

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

 

care; his face was as cold as stone.

 

The Raksasa King decided not to waste another second in casual conversation.

 

of hell. The Raksasa King had arrived in front of Yang Jian in the

Clang!

sword and the Tri-point Double-edged Saber clashed. The Raksasa

 

well-known by all in the Nine Mainland. It looked like you’ve had cultivation for

 

When the Raksasa King approached him for the second time, Yang Jian replied with a scowl, “You are not nearly as good as you claim to

 

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