Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1213 - 948: Leifeng Tower, Jingyan Palace, War God Temple

Chapter 1213: Chapter 948: Leifeng Tower, Jingyan Palace, War God Temple

Boom!—

At the moment the roof tiles shattered, a silhouette flew through the hole as swiftly as a bat, landing lightly in front of the Hell God Monarch, using both hands to block the indomitable fist force!

Bang!!

As soon as the person collided with the force, as if electrocuted, they were forced back three steps, crashing into the Hell God Monarch, part of the force being diffused into the Hell God Monarch’s body, rushing through its acupoints.

Just as the person was overwhelmed by blood surging and ears ringing, a figure flashed before them. A large hand, not quite claw-like, lunged forward, grabbing fiercely like a tiger capturing a sheep, unleashing an astonishing Absorption Force.

Crack Crack Crack—

The stone bricks on the ground, along with the person’s body, were sucked off the ground, flying straight towards Jiang Dali’s large, outstretched hand.

"Ah Ah!!"

The person cried out, the strange True Qi within their body circulating through the Three Meridians and Seven Chakras like lightning, miraculously breaking free from the Absorption Force.

Swiftly, they thrust both hands, combining fist and palm, palm and fingers intertwined, with subtle changes in force colliding with Jiang Dali’s palm.

"You’ve got some tricks!"

Jiang Dali sneered, adding two more portions of strength into his palm.

With a booming explosion, the Qi Force rampaged, shattering the stone bricks into powder, scattering in the air.

The person spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, their figure flying out like a cannonball, slamming into a beam with a huge crash, bouncing off and landing on the ground, blood streaming from eyes, mouth, and nose.

Just after a powerful Gang Qi had broken the iron chains around his feet, the Hell God Monarch saw this scene and stood there stiffly, every hair standing on end, staring in horror at Jiang Dali, who stood calmly with hands behind his back in the arena.

He felt this hero indeed had a transcendent, unparalleled aura; he had evidently sensed someone watching him, and thus deliberately attacked to force the opponent to appear, easily subduing a formidable foe without exerting full power.

"Are you also a disciple of the Hell Sect? Why so reckless?"

Jiang Dali’s momentum was as steady as a mountain, not bothering with the Hell God Monarch who had broken free of shackles, instead leisurely watching the masked man climbing from the ground.

The masked man felt excruciating inner pain, as if his organs were shifting, knowing the other had discovered him, yet might have held back.

He, in his panic, rashly showed himself, a move of folly, now a prisoner.

But there was no alternative now. Gasping, he tore off his mask, revealing a young face, blood flowing from mouth and nose while glaring at Jiang Dali, saying angrily, "Yes, I am also a disciple of the Hell Sect. The Stone Prison Gate you mentioned... I’ve already opened, but don’t expect any information about our Hell Sect’s secret manuals from me."

Jiang Dali looked at the young man’s defiant face.

He knew that such hot-blooded young men, once stubborn, would not bow to the enemy even in death.

Yet he didn’t care, too lazy to argue with the kid.

He turned his gaze to the Hell God Monarch and said, "Now all your Hell Sect’s inheritance has come to the mountain gate itself,"

"Impossible! Even I cannot open the Stone Prison Gate. How could he have entered it?"

The Hell God Monarch glared in shock at the stranger youth, anger, suspicion, jealousy all mixed in his heart, yet he was convinced.

For he had already noticed the opponent’s martial arts style, undoubtedly the true heritage of the Hell Sect.

"Regardless of how he got in, as long as he obtained the classics left by your Heavenly Immortal Ghost Man, it’s already enough."

Jiang Dali chuckled lightly looking at the youth, "Don’t overthink it. I am not interested in the Hell Sect’s secret manuals, merely needing some of your Hell Sect’s secret techniques."

You don’t want to reveal those manual secrets to me, fine. As long as you and the Hell God Monarch are willing to work for me, it’s the same."

The youth said angrily, "What if I refuse? Aren’t you afraid of ridicule from the Martial World for forcing us like this as the Black Wind Village Chief?"

Jiang Dali laughed heartily, looking at the Hell God Monarch’s ugly face, saying, "Do you think my forcing of your notorious Hell Sect would bring cheers from the people of the Martial World, or ridicule for bullying the weak?

Moreover, I have never adhered to conventional etiquette and never cared about the opinions of people in the Martial World anyway."

Whoosh!—

His body darted forward at lightning speed.

Reaching out a palm behind him, gathering True Qi, it moves towards the Hell God Monarch.

The Hell God Monarch’s face contorted; it was impossible for him to surrender without any resistance.

He shouted, voice condensed into a stream of Qi, attacking Jiang Dali’s senses like devilish wailing.

This kind of sonic technique, which disturbs the opponent’s mind with a yell, was extraordinary and had achieved numerous miraculous feats. In that moment, his palms also unleashed a massive killing intent, blocking left and right, with impeccable speed and angle.

Crack!

The silhouettes merged and separated instantly.

Jiang Dali still landed with hands behind his back, as if he had never moved, quietly turning around.

Hell God Monarch’s body seemed struck by lightning, the veins under his skin bulged, sweat layered his forehead, feeling an extremely terrifying True Qi infiltrating his body, as if a web of thousands of rivers surged, rampaging through his limbs and bones, contracting suddenly at the heart, he cried out in pain and fell backwards.

Tap tap tap——

A large group of Divine Iron City disciples had already rushed in from outside the hall, clad in armor and wielding weapons, the Fire King and Fiery Fire God Monarch appeared in the hall and knelt on one knee before Jiang Dali in salute.

Jiang Dali calmly looked at Hell God Monarch and said, "Now that you are caught in my Life and Death Net, I’ll leave the young man to you. When I summon you next time, I hope you, as the Sect Leader of Hell Sect, figure out the Yin Yang Scripture and your Hell Sect’s two Divine Pill refining methods."

After saying that, Jiang Dali waved his hand, "All of you, leave now. You no longer need to worry about these two."

The Fire King, Fiery Fire God Monarch, and others exchanged glances, then stood up respectfully to receive the order, quickly leaving.

Jiang Dali made a large gesture.

With a "splash" sound, the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber shot out of the hot vat filled with gold liquid and silver liquid, humming like an extremely heavy behemoth breaking through the air, landing into Jiang Dali’s palm with a clap, emitting curling streams of scalding hot smoke.

However, the sinister green hilt at this time emitted a demonic evil glow, naturally releasing a surge of Energy, insulating against the heat, with the special effect of level 3 protection starting to fully activate now.

Jiang Dali casually waved the large saber, producing a terrifying air tremor.

With the saber’s blade still extremely hot, he couldn’t leave it on his shoulder for fear of burning his clothes, having to carry the large saber honestly as he left the hall.

As for Hell God Monarch and the fourth-generation Hell Sect successor Zhong Zhenwen, inheriting the mantle of the Heavenly Immortal Ghost Man, they were left in the hall, seemingly completely set free.

However, even they knew it was simply impossible, both collapsing feebly on the ground.

After deploying the Life and Death Net to control Hell God Monarch, Jiang Dali wasn’t worried the other party would dare play any tricks.

For now, the only person caught by the Life and Death Net who knows how to dissolve it is Wang Yuyan, whom he considers a friend. The Life and Death Net in the other’s body serves more for protection rather than control.

If one doesn’t know the way to break it, whoever is afflicted will suffer unbearable pain worse than death every two months.

That kind of pain is as unbearable as innumerable ants gnawing and crawling about in one’s meridians.

Hell God Monarch having to experience that taste even once would certainly be completely subdued.

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Time flies, in the blink of an eye, two more days passed.

On this day, it was the annual Chinese Valentine’s Day, the poignant and moving legend of the Cowherd and Weaver meeting on the Magpie Bridge once again resurfaced in people’s memories, spreading by word of mouth.

Yet now, in the Martial World, it was a turbulent time, and the romantic sentiments of the festival seemed unable to withstand the bloody and deadly sword glints.

Ever since Sword Casting City was renamed to Divine Iron City, the event of Blood Refinement during the Sword Melting and Knife Casting Conference had been spreading swiftly through the Martial World for over four days.

This incident attracted the attention of multiple vassal states as well as the entire Jianghu Martial Arts, even subtly showing signs of provoking the Martial Arts Grandmaster Shaolin into making significant moves again.

At this moment, the Blood Refinement event of Divine Iron City seemed to have become an affair concerning the entire Martial Arts realm, escalating from personal vendettas to clan vendettas, to national vendettas, and even to absurd extents, involving the rise and fall of good and evil.

Just as tensions were about to explode, the various voices condemning Black Wind Village and Divine Iron City in the Jianghu inexplicably quieted down, rapidly decreasing, like bubbles that just emerged, popping and disappearing into the air.

Before people could keenly detect anything unusual about this, another major event involving ancient legends began to emerge in multiple vassal states on both the right and immoral paths, quickly diverting much of the attention of Martial World people and even officials.

This major event was—"The White Snake appears at the base of Leifeng Tower, war erupts in War God Temple within Jingyan Palace!"

Neither Leifeng Tower nor War God Temple would be unfamiliar to Martial World people.

The former, in the hearts of Martial World people, holds relatively little weight, most considering it merely a scenic spot with beautiful mythical tales in Song Country.

But the latter is connected to the origin of the War God Chronicles, an invincible Divine Skill coveted by countless Jianghu people.

In the past, Hero Chuan Ying shattered the Void and reached realms beyond reach by utilizing this Divine Book, transcending the mundane, yet since then vanished without a trace, leaving only legendary tales sung for centuries.

What exactly is the War God Chronicles, and where is the War God Temple located? Over the years, aside from a few major powers possessing secret knowledge of some clues, all other Jianghu people had only heard legends and knew nothing concrete.

Now, suddenly in the Jianghu, rumors spread of the War God Temple appearing to seek destined individuals to grant the War God Chronicles, instantly causing a fervor among everyone in the Martial World.

Riding this wave of attention, along with an accompanying poem, Leifeng Tower also became a target of interest for many in the Martial World.

Under the push of invisible hands, not long ago, the deeds of Black Wind Village Chief several times exploring Leifeng Tower were exposed, and the story of a Fierce Beast White Snake guarding incomparable martial art Divine Weapons beneath Leifeng Tower spread rapidly, astonishing everyone, leading many in nearby Hangzhou martial clans to feel uneasy.

After these two bombshell messages surfaced, the Martial World was in turmoil, directly leading to the complete demise of the condemnation against Divine Iron City’s Blood Refinement affair. Even if a few scattered voices arose, they were soon drowned in this larger wave, capturing no attention, fully illustrating what is called—Martial World filled with prosperity, all for gain; Martial World with hustle and bustle, all for benefit.

And at this moment, while countless Jianghu people rushed towards Song State Hangzhou Leifeng Tower and Mongolia’s Liuma Plain, in the relatively calm Ming Country Palace, Jiang Dali had already arrived there a day prior, not only meeting Emperor Zhu Yunwen but also preparing to use a Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom to awaken Suxin.

Before heading to War God Temple, this was the last thing he needed to do and confirm...

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