Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Chapter 1541 - 1186: Matter of Three Sides! Old Zhu’s Abnormal Condition

Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Chapter 1541 - 1186: Matter of Three Sides! Old Zhu’s Abnormal Condition

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Chapter 1541: Chapter 1186: Matter of Three Sides! Old Zhu’s Abnormal Condition

Roar!!——!

On the vast grassland, an angry, wild dragon roar erupted fiercely, as eight golden dragons soared skyward from beyond Xiao Feng’s suddenly raised arms!

The violent aura, nearly reaching its peak in massive momentum, lifted nearby soil, rocks, and withered grass, intertwining into a terrifying vortex connected by eight golden dragons.

"Go!!"

With Xiao Feng’s furious shout and his palms striking out, the eight dragons flew, baring claws and fangs, instantly engulfing the last ruined Dharma Body Puppet of the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable across from him.

Boom!!——

The enormous Dharma Body Puppet was blasted from the ground by this ferocious palm power, soaring high into the sky, then burst into pieces in mid-air amidst the explosive moment of the golden qi force formed by the eight golden dragons.

Bang bang bang——

A pile of mechanical parts scattered in all directions.

Seven resplendent Dragon Balls also scattered and flew away.

Xiao Feng grunted as he landed, blood oozing from his mouth, and his momentum was about to plummet accordingly.

"You have enraged me, die!!——"

A shrill scream filled with bloodthirsty killing intent suddenly erupted from the ruined Dharma Body Puppet, transforming into a powerful wave of Primordial Spirit Power, impacting towards Xiao Feng and Azhu who was fleeing not far away.

At that critical moment, Xiao Feng roared, leaping in the air, his momentum impossibly surged once more, his Battle Intent became ever more intense, overwhelmingly strong, surprisingly revealing what he comprehended from the twenty-eighth illustration ’War God’s Will’ in the ’War God Chronicles’!

His body swiftly spun, his palms suddenly crossed, then spread his fingers wide in a grabbing motion.

Amidst a clear dragon roar, Dragon Capturing Skill was executed together with Yin Yang Two Gods, a tremendous power and Battle Intent erupted followed by two golden dragon’s absorption force.

Bam!——

The Primordial Spirit Shock of the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable was grasped and shattered on the spot by the dragon shadows of his palms, yet still, a slight residual force unwillingly swept towards Azhu.

"No!"

Xiao Feng shouted angrily, forcibly turning around mid-air, his tiger eyes glaring, wanting to stop it, yet how could he possibly make it in that instant transformation.

In the distance, Azhu grunted softly, and in the next moment, stumbled forward two steps, tumbling down weakly.

"Azhu!!"

Xiao Feng cried desperately, landing instantly, recklessly darting towards Azhu like a gale, picking up her delicate body.

"Xiao Dage..."

Azhu, pale-faced, barely uttered a word, a spurt of fresh blood immediately spewed from her mouth, some splattering on Xiao Feng’s rugged and worry-engulfed face, burning and stinging like lava!

"Azhu! Don’t speak, don’t speak for now!"

Xiao Feng checked her breath with his finger, observed Azhu’s eyes, sensed her breath was merely chaotic, consciousness muddled, feeling somewhat relieved.

He immediately laid her on the ground, ignoring his nearly exhausted True Qi, quickly gathered the nearby Dragon Balls into his hand, started healing with the Dragon Ball, placing both palms against Azhu’s back, True Qi impatiently began to seep into Azhu’s organs.

Azhu, blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, could not see Xiao Feng, but felt the stronger Xiao Feng weakened as he transferred True Qi, knowing the dire state of her man, wanting to speak but feared distracting him, resulting in increased worry, thus cooperated actively, blaming herself internally.

Such effort took half an incense stick’s worth of time, Xiao Feng, drenched in sweat, face pale, almost unsteady, finally heard Azhu’s breath becoming even.

"Xiao Dage, it’s alright, I’m alright now, please stop."

Azhu’s voice came.

Xiao Feng, unable to contain his joy, suddenly stopped, a strong dizziness almost made him faint.

At this moment, Azhu turned immediately to support his robust body, the two exchanged a glance, both saw worry in each other’s eyes, revealing a slight smile together.

Though faced with catastrophe, as long as they were still safe now, it was all good.

Xiao Feng’s smile slowly faded, his face stern, brows tightened, looking worriedly at the Dharma Body Puppet lying on the ground not far away, "Now that we are separated from Brother Cha Mu, Brother Ding, and Senior Xie, who knows if they’re safe, especially Brother Cha Mu who gave me all the Dragon Balls, he might be in danger, Azhu..."

"Xiao Dage!"

Azhu immediately grasped Xiao Feng’s arms, looking at his cracked, bloodless lips, slowly shook her head and said, "Xiao Dage, now that you are seriously injured and depleted of True Qi, finding them might be even more dangerous."

"Azhu!" Xiao Feng’s brows furrowed, "Brother Cha Mu and the others shielded us, now that we are safe, how can I..."

"Xiao Dage!" Azhu clutched her belly, pleading, "Earlier you let me escape, I left without hesitation because I knew any hesitation or softness in the face of danger would only increase the risk, an unwise choice, especially since I must consider the child in my belly.

We are safe now, but Xiao Dage, you’re in no shape to search for Brother Cha Mu and the others, is that a wise move?"

Xiao Feng was torn, "Azhu!"

Azhu leaned into Xiao Feng’s arms, tear-stained face, sorrowfully, "Let’s wait a little, I know, my Xiao Dage is not one to forsake righteousness, but at least recover some strength before acting, then Azhu won’t stop you, I just fear the child being born into peril..."

Xiao Feng sighed internally, gently embraced Azhu, prayed for Cha Mu Long and the trio’s safety, then swiftly started healing with the Dragon Balls.

Now, facing this inexplicable battle, the underlying reasons could not occupy Xiao Feng’s mind, he could only wait until everyone was entirely safe to deliberate further.

...

On another front, Lu Xiaofeng was having a rough time.

Since being captured, his acupuncture points were sealed off, and he was locked inside a carriage. He was swiftly escorted by an expert named Divine Walk Grand Protector and two Beast Slaves towards the location of the God-searching Palace.

All the way, he couldn’t drink water or eat food, let alone have any female company. The carriage jolted him around so much that his body felt like it was falling apart with severe pain, as if he was willingly seeking punishment.

But is Lu Xiaofeng really a fool who seeks punishment?

Of course not.

From receiving the intelligence from Jiang Dali, to entering Shu to investigate the God-searching Palace, he had anticipated that it might alert the experts of God-searching Palace, thus leading to danger.

Therefore, after finding Chamu Long following Jiang Dali’s hint and passing on Jiang Dali’s instructions, he wandered alone through the major Art Houses in Shu, seeking amusement and flowers, and began rallying Abnormal People to Moxi Town, using their hands to stir the snake, investigating information about the God-searching Palace, and deliberately causing some commotion.

During this process, Sikong Zhaixing, who had always been inseparable from him, disguised himself with brilliant Disguise Skill, hiding in the vicinity—one in the open, one in the dark—providing mutual support.

Hence, when the people from God-searching Palace truly came knocking, it was all within Lu Xiaofeng’s expectations.

Indeed, from the first sight of Shui Ling at Wenrou Village, he knew she was not the Oiran of Wenrou Village; the real Oiran was someone else, and Shui Ling was just an impostor.

Because the type of woman she really is, what kind of woman she is, might deceive others, but can never deceive the eyes of Lu Xiaofeng; even if she could deceive his eyes, the scent of the woman on her could never deceive his nose.

At this moment, he lay in the carriage as he wished, heading straight for the God-searching Palace.

Sikong Zhaixing surely had already displayed superlative Qinggong in a thousand-mile battle, tailing closely.

Since one seeks to understand the God-searching Palace, one must naturally infiltrate the God-searching Palace. Rather than sneak in quietly, why not enter openly? After all, what could be more upright than the host "inviting" you to visit their home?

As for the safety issue in the plan...

Before meeting Shui Ling, Lu Xiaofeng had considered it.

After meeting Shui Ling, Lu Xiaofeng no longer considered it.

Because from the first glance at this woman, he knew he had fallen in love again. Shui Ling must also have mutual affection for him since last night, they had already deeply understood each other.

...

Whether it was the battle on the Mongolian Grassland, or Lu Xiaofeng being abducted in Wenrou Village in Shu, both had already rapidly spread on the Jianghu Forum through some eyewitness Players.

Meanwhile, no one knew that some experts from within the God-searching Palace had already started their journey, planning to secretly locate the high-ranking Squads Leaders of Black Wind Village to either recruit or assassinate them.

A massive conspiracy was rapidly brewing without Jiang Dali noticing.

He should have had some alertness.

But alas, he was not a god, and none of those harboring malice and action against him were simple or easy to deal with. How could he anticipate?

At this moment, he was located twenty fathoms underground in the ice vault within Unrivaled City.

There stood a giant iron gate towering fifteen meters high and spanning nine meters wide. On the iron gate, two prominent characters "Wind" "Cloud" were carved, and between these characters, there was an imprint of a palm marking deeply in the iron gate.

Zhu Wushi’s figure sat right before this iron gate. Upon sensing Jiang Dali’s arrival, he wasn’t surprised but instead smiled and said.

"Brother Jiang, you’ve come a bit late. I’ve been waiting here for twelve days."

Jiang Dali stared at the iron gate, then smiled at Zhu Wushi with a frown. "Old Zhu, is this the place where City Toppling Love is buried? Have you been waiting here for twelve days just for me?"

"Indeed!"

Zhu Wushi nodded with a smile, turning his head to Jiang Dali, revealing a face much younger with a square face and a black beard, saying, "You must have also seen Mrs. Wushuang, right? That day during the Unrivaled City battle, I was struck by Saber Qi containing the power of City Toppling Love and was supposed to retreat heavily injured. But I accidentally found the Heaven-defying Destiny Chart, which weakened some of City Toppling Love’s power within the Saber Qi.

And that part of the power gave me a feeling of attraction in the darkness. So, I used the Absorption Skill to absorb this power and moved underground, where I met Mrs. Wushuang and learned about this Divine Skill, City Toppling Love."

Jiang Dali crossed his arms and said, "So you stayed here for twelve days trying to learn City Toppling Love? You expected that after your disappearance, I would come looking for you."

"Yes!"

Zhu Wushi nodded.

Jiang Dali furrowed his brows at his words, "You old fool! Since you’re safe and sound, why play the missing game? You could’ve just gone out and told me, then come down again to continue learning City Toppling Love. Who can stop you?"

"No."

Zhu Wushi shook his head straightforwardly, looking at the iron gate with a sigh, "Within three days of staying here, I knew I was never meant to learn City Toppling Love. But to leave here and go outside, I am not only unwilling but also it’s not the right timing. So I continued waiting here, knowing you’ll come, and with your Heaven-defying Destiny Chart, you would find this place."

"Timing?"

Jiang Dali grasped these words and sensed Zhu Wushi’s state seemed a bit off, "What happened to you?"

Zhu Wushi looked at Jiang Dali calmly, suddenly spun around like a wheel, facing Jiang Dali, opened his shirt, and laughed, "Look!"

Jiang Dali’s gaze shrunk as he stared fixedly at Zhu Wushi’s chest, shocked within.

"This is..."

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