Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1222 - 953~954: All Must Die! Breaking Essence Self-extinction Technique!

The long whip immediately twisted into a wave-like shape as if it had been struck at the deadly spot of a snake, losing its strength. Unexpectedly, Ghost King let out a fierce shout, shaking his hand and swiftly making five circles.

With a snap, the long whip wrapped around Jiang Dali’s arm, like a venomous snake with life, coiling around the limb.

Even more terrifying, once infused with True Qi, the whip suddenly emitted hooked barbs resembling fishhooks, spinning fiercely as it penetrated into the flesh of Jiang Dali’s arm, appearing to sip his blood.

Jiang Dali’s heart sank, "Blood Transformation Divine Skill? Xu Ruowu has actually mastered Blood Transformation Divine Skill?"

This skill of the opponent immediately destroyed the Absorption Skill combined with Dragon Capturing Skill’s force field, slightly slowing Zhu Yunwen’s momentum towards him.

In that brief moment, Noble Consort Wang and Blood Monk already coordinated seamlessly to charge towards Zhu Yunwen.

Ghost King Xu Ruowu’s hand became like a lotus, transforming into the shape of five ghosts, blocking Jiang Dali’s further offensive.

Inside the arena, all four were experts. Three major experts jointly battling Jiang Dali resembled the scene of Nie Renwang, Jiang Dali, and Zhu Wushi fighting Xiong Ba in the past.

This rapid, competitive arrangement arising in a moment was too swift for any ordinary Martial Arts Expert to respond.

Jiang Dali hadn’t expected Ghost King Xu Ruowu’s whip technique to reach the degree of Divine Transformation.

Moreover, a sinister force similar to Blood Transformation Divine Skill’s Inner Strength was at this moment entering through the whip, sealing the acupoints of his entire arm, preventing him from exerting any strength.

This Blood Transformation True Qi was clearly different from ordinary True Qi, very likely a manifestation of Blood Transformation Divine Skill, sinister and terrifying, even Vajra True Qi couldn’t resolve it immediately. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Thus, at the moment the long whip coiled around his arm, Jiang Dali felt his arm completely lose strength, watching Zhu Yunwen about to fall into enemies’ hands, his intention to kill surged, and he suddenly grabbed forcefully backward with his arm.

"Krrreeeak—!!"

The long whip was pulled straight, the Cold Hook frictioning violently on the arm, sparking and exploding sounds.

Xu Ruowu grunted, unable to resist this immense force, his body pulled forward, his palm like a flower swiftly imprinting all over Jiang Dali’s Golden Light scintillating body acupoints.

Almost simultaneously, Jiang Dali’s hand grasped the handle of the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber.

An astonishing Saber Qi with Demon Nature emanated from his body.

His entire being instantly seemed to heighten, imposing and unparalleled in appearance, with messy black hair wildly fluttering.

Boom! Boom! Boom—

Xu Ruowu’s formidable palm power fell on his powerful body, counteracting the eruptive Saber Qi, shattering Jiang Dali’s clothes, revealing his explosive, powerful naked upper body.

"Die!!!"

Jiang Dali’s Demon Nature exploded, his eyes as bright as cold stars emitted a chilling killing glare, with a swish the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber unsheathed, a blazing red Fiery Blade Qi instantly surged forth, severing the long whip coiling his wrist.

"Not good!"

Xu Ruowu was greatly astonished, without hesitation he abandoned the whip and swiftly retreated as Jiang Dali was about to draw the saber.

About to seize Zhu Yunwen, Blood Monk and Noble Consort Wang were simultaneously locked by the astonishing Saber Qi, its grim killing intent freezing their blood, numbing their scalps, causing them to abandon their pursuit of Zhu Yunwen and swiftly evade.

"Hey!"

Blood Monk, while evading, struck Zhu Yunwen from a distance, causing Zhu Yunwen’s body to tumble directly into the hidden door beneath a shattered wooden barrel.

In this lightning-fast moment, Jiang Dali didn’t choose to draw the saber but instead, his body leaned forward, his five fingers flicked then cycled out towards Xu Ruowu’s face, with Finger Wind fierce, making hissing sounds.

His expression was menacing and filled with Demonic Qi, fully in the ninth stage of Demon Nature.

In this state, everything around seemed to slow down.

Xu Ruowu retreating, Blood Monk and Noble Consort Wang’s evading trajectories, etc., were all perfectly recorded in his mind, his brain rapidly calculating the best current attack route.

During his retreat, Xu Ruowu thought Jiang Dali was going to draw the saber, only for the opponent to suddenly perform a feint, opting instead for the most direct and quickest attack method, while he was still in mid-air, he was terrified, both hands quickly struck out designing various moves, faintly sealing all of Jiang Dali’s paths.

Bang-Crash!

Jiang Dali’s figure briefly blurred and disappeared.

Only fierce, surging Finger Strength remaining, engulfing Xu Ruowu.

Like a wild gust passing over, Jiang Dali’s shadow akin to a runaway horse rushed straight at Blood Monk and Noble Consort Wang.

Xu Ruowu’s figure pushed forward, suddenly his legs buckled and he knelt to the ground, with his forehead, heart, throat, and other spots suddenly spurting Blood Arrows, his face going steely gray, an era for Ghost King thus ended.

"Escape quickly!"

Blood Monk palm struck Noble Consort Wang, directly sending her body through the hidden door below, meanwhile he roared, with blood vessels beneath his skin exploding, dense stench of blood saturating, his muscles swelling into lumps, even his severed arm bizarrely temporarily healed amidst the wriggling flesh, suddenly like a beast charged at Jiang Dali with a howl, "Your opponent is me!!"

"You’re not worthy!!"

Jiang Dali’s face was filled with menacing Demonic Qi, his whole aura surging wildly, forming a fierce and steel-hard momentum and pressure, heavily pushing towards the opponent.

With a stomp, shoe and ground both exploded like tofu, his tree-thick arm punched out violently, crashing towards Blood Monk’s head, intercepted sturdily with both hands crossed defensively by his opponent.