Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 194 When I killed him, I didn’t ask about his identity or background

Kong Chan said slowly, "Since the Master has such a refined taste, I dare not disobey."

The two peerless grandmasters each smiled slightly, floated into the air together, and landed on the stone platform.

Alanta's eyes suddenly lit up, and all the people from the two countries who were watching the battle seemed to see the Buddha coming to the world, countless flowers falling from the sky, and the guardian gods of the heavens gathered around the Buddha. The wonderful dragon, the goddess Vaisha, the colorful sky lanterns, and the seven-colored glass were all refined. The treasures of the heavens appeared, presenting an endless and wonderful scene!
Sun Yanwan had fought with Giatana and witnessed the extraordinary spiritual power of this little princess of Northern Yan, but compared with Master Alanta, Giatana could only be regarded as a junior monk, and could not compare with the superb skills of Alanta, who was like a god.

A gentle voice slowly said, "The great power of the Three Thousand Worlds of the Great Strength Bodhisattva of Longzang Temple is indeed extraordinary."

With just these words, all the strange phenomena disappeared instantly, and there were still two monks, facing each other from a distance on the stone platform.

Alandra smiled faintly, raised his hands and clasped them together, saying, "Senior Brother Kongchan's magic is boundless, and I admire you deeply. However, if we fight, I'm afraid it will take a whole day and night to determine who is better. How about we postpone this battle for now?"

Kong Chan smiled slightly and said, "Master, your martial arts are unparalleled, and I admire you immensely. This fight between you and me should be postponed."

The two of them turned around and came back without saying another word.

Neither of them spoke. From the side of Dalang, only the deputy envoy Sun Yanwan could speak up. However, the person who spoke up on the other side was an acquaintance. Sun Yanwan, Shi Si and Lu Shuangfeng had met her not long ago. She was Naren Zhaya, the daughter of Xiaguang of Beiyan, the concubine of the Supreme King Angri, and a great master at the Grandmaster level.

That night, the sky was too dark and Sun Yanwan had not yet seen the woman's face clearly. But now it seemed that she was indeed worthy of the title of the Daughter of the Sunset. She was dressed in elegant and luxurious jewels, but there was no trace of vulgarity in her. She exuded a luxurious aura.

Narenzhaya smiled, but her first words were earth-shattering. She said with a touch of sarcasm, "The youngest number one scholar in Dalang is truly extraordinary. My two sisters didn't die unjustly."

Sun Yanwan hurriedly said, "Princess, please don't joke. When have I ever killed the Princess of Northern Yan?"

Narenzhaya asked with an unfathomable look on her face, "Did you kill Aluguli?"

Sun Yanwan was about to explain that Shi Si and Lu Shuangfeng were also involved, but when she thought about killing the Princess of Northern Yan, even though she was a princess who was deceived, it was still a crime, so she decided to take the blame herself. She sighed and said, "It was me."

Narenzhaya asked again, "You also killed Mirzada, right?"

Sun Yanwan hurriedly said, "I don't know this person."

Narenzhaya smiled and said, "Yunlai Mountain!"

Sun Yanwan immediately remembered the man he had killed with the Dragon Elephant Prajna, and said helplessly, "When I killed him, I didn't ask about his identity or origin."

In Dalang, most people don’t understand what’s going on and nothing has happened yet!

There was an uproar in Beiyan. Everyone looked at Sun Yanwan with incredible eyes, thinking it was difficult to implement. Almost no one believed it, but they couldn't help but believe it. After all, it was Naren Zaya who said it publicly, and Sun Yanwan himself admitted it.

Although these two princesses of Northern Yan were not at the Grandmaster level, they were both at the Innate Level. Their martial arts were also very famous in Northern Yan. Sun Yanwan was the Deputy Envoy of Dalang, the youngest number one scholar in the history of the world, and the disciple of the Grandmaster Zhang Yuanqiao... Various information about him had long been circulated in Northern Yan, and everyone knew that he was at best a third or fourth rank.

He fought against the innate with the acquired one, and killed two of them one after another. Such an impressive record could not be achieved even by Giatana, who was ranked first on the Beiyan Prodigy List, before she was promoted to the innate one.

Even the most renowned Shi Si and Zhang Qingxi of Dalang's younger generation would never have done this. Especially what Sun Yanwan had just said: "When I killed him, I didn't ask about his identity or background."

What kind of arrogance is that?
It was like killing Xiantian, just like killing an ant. I didn't take it seriously when I hit him, and I didn't think it was a great achievement afterwards. I didn't take it to heart.

In the hearts of the Northern Yan warriors, these words were more terrifying than him beating two Northern Yan princesses who were in the Xiantian realm to death.

Many people will suddenly have a thought: Could this person be the reincarnation of a god or demon?
At this time, Sun Yanwan was wearing a large, bright official uniform of the sixth rank. He was a handsome young man with a carefree and unrestrained appearance. With his record of beating two Xiantian realm masters to death, he looked even more wild and weird, and exuded a domineering aura.

Compared to Dalang, Beiyan respects powerful warriors more, and the whole country has a mentality of admiring the strong.

Youjian Villa, Shaochan Temple, and Songyang Sect in Dalang are just ordinary martial arts sects, and the top and grandmasters are only quite respected.

Longzang Temple is located in Northern Yan, but it is a divine place. The successive masters of Longzang Temple were all imperial masters of the Northern Yan royal court. Their words were of great importance and could influence national policy.

Just like this battle for the tripod, Alanta could easily make a decision by going to the owner of Longzang Temple, and the Northern Yan royal court cooperated with all its strength without any resentment.

It is absolutely impossible in Dalang. Neither Da Ku nor Mu Xianyuan can make the royal family of Dalang so obedient.

Therefore, Narenzhaya's words were like igniting Sun Yanwan with her own hands, causing her to burst out with unparalleled charm.

Countless women from the Northern Yan side suddenly had their beautiful eyes shining with excitement, and looked at Sun Yanwan with eyes that seemed to be about to burst into tears.

Giatana, standing in the crowd, looked at Sun Yanwan with a strange look in her eyes. Not only did she know that Sun Yanwan was a skilled martial artist, but she also knew that he was an unparalleled literary talent. She couldn't help but feel regretful and thought to herself, "Why did I find the opportunity to force this kid to do that..."

Narenzhaya felt a little complicated when she thought of Mirzada, who looked like a pile of rotten meat.

I secretly said: "Good sister, this is all I can do."

Of course she knew that Mirzada was not killed by Sun Yanwan alone, and Aluguli might not be killed by Sun Yanwan alone, but she knew that as long as she forced Sun Yanwan to admit this in public, the Northern Yan royal court would attach utmost importance to this young top scholar and would definitely send a master of the Grandmaster level to nip this unparalleled genius of Dalang in the bud.

Although Sun Yanwan couldn't guess what Shi Si was thinking, she knew exactly why Naren Zhaya acted this way. She thought to herself, "Sure enough, the most poisonous thing is to know a woman's heart."

"Narenzhaya! I'll remember what you did to me. Give me three years..."

"No, no, within two years at most, I will go to Beiyan and beat you to death."

"I can't kill this old witch right now. It's so frustrating!"

After all, Narenzhaya and Sun Yanwan had serious business to attend to. They then exchanged documents with each other and read the letters from the Northern Yan Royal Court and Dalang respectively. The first round of the competition was finally about to begin.

A first-rank warrior from Beiyan slowly walked onto the stone platform. Suddenly, someone from Dalang exclaimed, "It's actually this person..."

(End of this chapter)