Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 343 This staff is named: Ruyi

Sun Yanwan sighed and said, "Does Senior Brother have a choice?"

Zhang Qingxi sighed, put down her fishing rod, clapped her hands, and Princess Han appeared carrying two weapons. Although she was a little flustered, she still mustered up her courage and walked into the crowd. No one stopped her along the way.

Zhang Qingxi took out her longsword and said softly, "You will watch the battle from the sidelines later."

Han Youniang gave a soft "hmm" and handed another weapon to Sun Yanwan. Despite her worries, she still left.

Zhang Qingxi laughed and said, "This Demon-Slaying Sword was a gift from my junior brother. Before, I was worried about being recognized by the Hu family, but now the Demon-Slaying Hu family is gone."

The other weapon was a long, dark staff. Sun Yanwan picked up the staff and found that its length, weight, and shape were all perfectly suited to her hand. She asked, "Did Senior Brother prepare this staff for me beforehand?"

Zhang Qingxi smiled and said, "These are old items from the Ma family."

"Knowing that Junior Brother Sun had mastered the Divine Staff Technique without a teacher, I found it for you."

"But I never expected that I would actually be able to use it one day."

Sun Yanwan asked, "What is the name of this stick?"

Zhang Qingxi replied, "This staff is called: Ruyi!"

Sun Yanwan stroked the old object from the former dynasty's most powerful military family and couldn't help but whisper, "Ruyi! What a good name!"

Why isn't "Ruyi Bang" a good name?

In another world, a stick with the same name slaughtered countless gods and demons!

Sun Yanwan picked up the Ruyi Cudgel and said to the Emperor of Dalang, "If Uncle is willing to go to Black Dragon City, I will treat him as my own uncle and show him the proper respect morning and evening."

The Emperor of Dalang had never stopped the two from acquiring weapons, and now he chuckled and said, "You really dare to think of such things."

He said calmly, "Letting you take your weapons is my way of fulfilling my last duty as a father. Now, let's both face our deaths together!"

Without warning, Hei Guanghan struck first, his hands parting to press down on the backs of the elders of the Da Lang royal family. The two veteran Xiantian realm cultivators died instantly, lying limply on the ground.

The Emperor of Dalang's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Why is Minister Hei acting this way?"

After killing the two men, Hei Guanghan said calmly, "When the Great Lang Kingdom was founded, there were seven Grandmasters and dozens of other Grandmasters in the court, accounting for 70% of all the Grandmasters in the country."

"By the time His Majesty's father ascended the throne, there were no more Grandmasters from outside the family, and only five or six Grandmasters remained. On the other hand, the Zhang family was very prosperous, not only having an ancestor, but also eighteen Grandmasters!"

"The entire martial arts world is terrified!"

The Emperor of Dalang took a deep breath and said without any emotion, "After I ascended the throne, didn't I allow the monk Kongchan to enter the court? I have always treated him with the utmost respect!"

Hei Guanghan chuckled and said, "But by then, it was too late. Too many people from all the major sects in the world had died, and too many people from the Zhang family had died as well."

The Emperor of Dalang said with some sorrow, "I was able to ascend the throne because, apart from my ancestor, all eighteen other royal grandmasters have died. If it weren't for my ancestor's constant protection, I'm afraid I might not have been able to live to adulthood."

"I've always wanted to mend the rift with the martial arts world..."

Hei Guanghan sighed and said, "I believe in Your Majesty, but when Your Majesty was young, you killed people from Shaochan Temple and Songyang Sect. Seven or eight of the Ten Great Sword Sects had their most outstanding disciples die at Your Majesty's hands. Even Yang Wuji's four disciples from back then, three of them died at Your Majesty's hands..."

"No one in the martial arts world believes in the Zhang family anymore."

The Emperor of Dalang remained silent for a long time before asking, "I have always thought that Minister Hei was a member of the Hei family, a powerful military clan from the previous dynasty. Now it seems that he is not?"

Hei Guanghan smiled slightly and replied, "I am indeed a member of the Hei family, a powerful clan from the previous dynasty, but I am also the sect leader of the Hidden Sect of the Demonic Cult."

Hei Guanghan, Sun Yanwan, and Zhang Qingxi are standing together!
With only the Second Prince and Ba Tianmo by the Emperor of Da Lang's side, the situation between the two sides was reversed for a time.

After a brief analysis, Sun Yanwan said in a low voice, "Senior Brother, you and Hei Shizhong will join forces to resist His Majesty and Ba Tianmo, while I will deal with the Second Prince."

The Emperor of Dalang did not make a move, but in his youth, he was able to kill so many geniuses from various schools, so he must have been extremely strong. Ba Tianmo's martial arts were already at the strongest level of a grandmaster. Only the Second Prince was a piece of trash. Sun Yanwan planned to kill this person first, and then see how things went before choosing a second target.

Zhang Qingxi reached out and pulled him, saying in a low voice, "I'll have to do the killing of my brother."

"Don't worry, Second Brother, I won't hold back."

Without any hesitation, Sun Yanwan roared and unleashed her Ruyi Cudgel, aiming directly at the Emperor of Dalang!
He's never even fought the emperor before; just thinking about it is exciting.

Hei Guanghan smiled slightly, activated the Heavenly Demon Technique, and met Ba Tianmo head-on.

With his longsword in hand, Zhang Qingxi exuded the aura of a grandmaster, far beyond his years. The Second Prince's expression changed slightly, but he immediately shouted, "Do you know what mistake you have made?"

Sun Yanwan had already exchanged blows with the Emperor of Dalang. He unleashed his supernatural staff technique and exchanged seven or eight moves in an instant. His heart sank slightly. He hadn't been able to borrow even a fraction of the Emperor's strength. The Emperor was like a black hole; no matter what kind of true energy or force came near, it would disappear without a trace.

Sun Yanwan let out a long shout, and his supernatural staff technique suddenly improved to a higher level. Since he couldn't borrow energy from His Majesty the Emperor, he would borrow power from heaven and earth.

This is a staff technique that Sun Yanwan has only recently mastered. The power of the supernatural staff technique has been suddenly pushed to a new level, and each strike is heavier.

The emperor of Dalang couldn't help but exclaim, "You've really mastered the essence of the Ma family's staff fighting techniques!"

"So that you'll know that the Zhang family of Tianwu was by no means inferior to the Ma family of Shentong back then!"

"Take this Heavenly Martial Mountain-Moving Technique!"

The emperor of the Great Lang Dynasty struck out with a palm, as imposing and powerful as a mountain, its force vast and boundless.

Sun Yanwan took the blow head-on, and his expression immediately changed. He felt that the martial arts of this Emperor of Dalang were actually superior to those of Ba Tianmo.

Although he had expected it, Sun Yanwan was still taken aback. But what surprised him even more was the emperor's martial arts skills, specifically the Heavenly Martial Mountain Moving Technique!

He can do that too!
Isn't it the Mountain-Moving Pearl with its Ten Transformations of Xuanhuang?
Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "Just how many secrets does the Songyang Sect still hold that I don't yet know?"

Hei Guanghan and Ba Tianmo exchanged more than ten blows. Both of them were among the strongest in the Grandmaster realm. Ba Tianmo's "Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong," which he had not yet fully mastered, had seven or eight layers of force within a single palm strike, each layer stronger than the last, making it somewhat difficult for Hei Guanghan to cope.

It would be extremely difficult for Ba Tianmo to defeat this hidden sect leader of the Demonic Cult. The Heavenly Demon Art in Hei Guanghan's hands and in Yang Diao'er's hands were completely different. It was vast and majestic, and had no trace of the aura of a demonic art.

The second prince was in trouble, and he had to summon hundreds of guards to help him!
(End of this chapter)