Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1220 - 952: Blood Transformation Divine Venerable’s Disciple, Cooperation?

Chapter 1220: Chapter 952: Blood Transformation Divine Venerable’s Disciple, Cooperation?

The Blood Monk smiled, "This question is one that many vassal state experts have, but I was surprised that with your identity as a Prince, you wouldn’t know the reason behind this.

The reason is simple. The experts who went to the Holy Dynasty were almost all attracted by the more abundant people and resources there. Just imagine cultivating in the Holy Dynasty that gathers the Qi Fortune of many vassal states, exchanging with many experts of the same realm, how quickly can your cultivation progress?

And if you return to those small nooks of the vassal states, not only are the resources scarce, but you are also prone to attract the Three Tribulations. Wanting to exchange with experts of the same realm, yet finding it hard to seek opponents, what a lonely thing that would be?"

Jiang Dali’s eyebrows furrowed, and he slightly nodded.

The same question, the same answer, he indeed knew vaguely through investigation.

But only now from this Blood Monk’s mouth did he know that cultivating in the Holy Dynasty can even weaken the Three Tribulations. No wonder some experts from the vassal states in the past went to the Holy Dynasty and never wanted to return.

The Holy Dynasty gathered the Dragon Qi of many vassal states, indeed abundant in talent and resources, and the Dragon Qi has the effect of weakening the Three Tribulations. Many experts from vassal states going to the Holy Dynasty is akin to experts from the Martial World coming to benefit his Black Wind Village, tasting the sweetness once on the mountain, it becomes difficult to go down again.

Of course, there are also those like Dugu Qiubai, experts who do not fear the Three Tribulations.

Such top experts swept the heavens invincible in the same era of the vassal states, feeling lonely, and to find opponents to continue improving naturally only going to the Holy Dynasty.

The Blood Monk continued smiling, "Those who return to the vassal states from the Holy Dynasty are either avoiding their enemies in the Holy Dynasty or feeling hopeless about advancement and return to the vassal states to live their remaining days. The third kind is for purposes like our Blood Transformation Divine Sect."

Jiang Dali’s gaze flashed, turning his head towards the Blood Monk, "What is your purpose?"

The Blood Monk’s kindly eyes flashed with blood, not answering directly, "The Holy Dynasty has a written regulation, anyone cultivating in the Holy Dynasty for more than a year, upon returning to the vassal states, must not act within the vassal states, especially must not interfere in the internal politics of the vassal states, nor arrogantly become the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch of any vassal state.

This regulation resulted in the situation where, despite the fact that the number of experts in the vassal states is no match for the Holy Dynasty, they can still develop relatively peacefully, continuing to nurture formidable talents and sending fresh blood to the Holy Dynasty.

The purpose of our Blood Transformation Divine Sect is talent."

Jiang Dali, "Talent?"

The Blood Monk smiled faintly, "Yes, Your Highness, you are indeed a talent! If you are willing to cooperate with our Blood Transformation Divine Sect, not only can you continue to enjoy all of your current privileges in the Ming Country, but we can also join forces to deal with Xiong Ba."

"How boastful!"

Jiang Dali chuckled, looked over at Zhu Yunwen with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, "Everything in the Ming Country now was given to the Emperor by me, why would I need your Blood Transformation Divine Sect to give it?

Even if it’s Xiong Ba, this Prince can solve it by myself, your Blood Transformation Divine Venerable was pressured by the Holy Dynasty and didn’t even dare to show up in the vassal states, and you, Blood Monk, dare to say you’d help me deal with Xiong Ba?"

The Blood Monk’s expression darkened, and he sneered coldly, "Rules are rules, but humans are flexible. Prince, you underestimate Xiong Ba; he is not as simple as you think. It seems now that, Prince, you have no sincerity at all to talk cooperation with this poor monk."

"Sincerity?"

Jiang Dali sneered coldly, "If the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable himself came to talk to me, that is sincerity. With you, do you dare to talk about sincerity?"

As the words fell, Jiang Dali’s expression turned cold, and suddenly he stepped forward, crossing a distance of three zhang in an instant, like a master of teleportation tearing through the bead curtain, his right hand open like claws, reaching straight for Zhu Yunwen.

Crash!!——

The bead curtain exploded into countless Hidden Weapons of beads bursting towards the Blood Monk and Noble Consort Wang with an astonishing momentum.

"How daring! Buddha will see you today!"

The Blood Monk roared angrily, his scarlet monk robe suddenly swelling without wind, his thin body suddenly emitting a strong bloody odor, and his flesh strangely began swelling up.

In the blink of an eye, his entire body "swooshed," enlarging the loose monk robe, seemingly cast in steel, covered with a layer of blood light, accompanied by the chanting of Buddhist chants, rushing straight towards Jiang Dali.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ——

The densely packed Hidden Weapons, like cannonballs, bounced off the blood light around the Blood Monk, sizzling on the ground as they corroded into smoke upon contact.

Swish——

Just as Jiang Dali’s hand was three chi away from the panickedly retreating Zhu Yunwen, the Blood Monk’s angry palm, wrapped in a whirlwind, came pressing down, his hand Qi-Blood surging, instantly becoming as large as a fan, blood-red like vermillion, pushing the air until it sounded like steel colliding.

Bang!!

Palm power thrusting out, a bloody odor filling the air.

The air in one space seemed to condense into a steel plate, the bloody palm threatening to engulf the person and meld them into blood.

"Esoteric Great Handprint, Devil Suppressing True Fire? Doesn’t quite seem like it!!"

A thought crossed Jiang Dali’s mind, his hand reaching for Zhu Yunwen abruptly turned into a fist, his whole body’s complexion turning golden, becoming a curved bow, his right fist shooting at the opponent’s palm like an arrow, his left hand still reaching towards Zhu Yunwen, absorption force suddenly exploding.

With one punch!

Everyone inside the room suddenly felt an extremely oppressive terrifying sensation, but what’s more alarming was that nearly everyone felt not a hint of fist force, as if with this punch, everyone’s skin lost all perception of their surroundings.

Jiang Dali’s almost silent punch was even more chilling than when the Shattering the Sky punch-wind and palm force struck.

The Blood Monk, bearing the brunt of it, felt an overwhelming sense of threat, for Jiang Dali’s fist force, capable of containing the sound of wind, wasn’t devoid of power, but rather the fist force was utterly focused, concentrated on his body.

He seemed to be in a vortex that others couldn’t comprehend, struggling mightily against the swirling forces, feeling utterly uncomfortable.

Bang!!

A fist and a palm collided like lightning.

Stumble, stumble, stumble...

The Blood Monk’s face instantly flushed as if to bleed, his feet retreating continuously, unable to stand firm, his enlarged body staggering as his steps caused the ground to crack open repeatedly, a notable amount of damage popping out from the blood bar above his head in Jiang Dali’s view.

Snap!——!

Just then, the screen suddenly broke open, a whip shadow shot out from behind the screen, coiling towards Zhu Yunwen.

However, Zhu Yunwen’s body was first pulled towards Jiang Dali’s left hand by the formidable absorption force.

The whip shadow missed its mark, suddenly twisting impossibly in mid-air, cracking with electric sounds, and with a swoosh changed direction, advancing forward, black shadows coiling, as if a fierce dragon emerging from the sea, crackling continuously in the air, twisting straight towards Zhu Yunwen’s body...

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