The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 2340

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.

“Oh?” As 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 challenged the other man casually. “And you are…?”

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

Yang Jian laughed without care; his face was as cold as stone. “Die? We don’t know who will die yet.”

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

bone sword—he looked like a reaper that came straight out of hell. The Raksasa King had arrived in front of Yang Jian in the blink of an eye. Yang Jian had no time to think; he blocked the attack with his Tri-point Double-edged Saber.

Clang!

Deafening noises exploded as the bone sword and the Tri-point Double-edged Saber clashed. The Raksasa King and Yang Jian were sent several meters backward.

“Not bad!” The Raksasa King 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 had cultivation for thousands of years; you did not disappoint me. But you are still not my match.”

Once again, the Raksasa King closed in on Yang Jian. He reeked 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 nearly as good as you claim to be; I will have your head!”

After his close encounter with the Raksasa King, Yang Jian sensed that the Raksasa Tribe had a unique cultivation method. However, he did not care much about that; he was not Grandmaster Erlang for nothing.