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.

 

he 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

 

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

 

Jian laughed without care; his face was as cold

 

decided not to waste another second in casual

 

that came straight out of hell. The Raksasa King had arrived in front of Yang Jian in the blink of an eye. Yang

Clang!

Saber clashed. The Raksasa King and Yang Jian were sent several meters

 

steadied himself as he looked at Yang Jian with a nod of approval. “I heard that your name is well-known by all in the Nine Mainland. It looked like you’ve

 

of malice as turbulence jerked in his track. When the Raksasa King approached him for the second time, Yang Jian replied with a scowl, “You are not

 

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