Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

”Fighting me with your bare hands, even if you have reached the Bursting Energy Realm, so what?”

At the moment Zhu Changling’s ten fingers swooped in to kill, Jiang Dali let out a hearty laugh while simultaneously spinning around. With a violent shake of his left arm, his sleeve robe seemed to crackle at that instant, and his palm thrust forward as if performing the Vajra Bow.

Boom——

Suddenly, a fierce wind exploded, and the air around them seemed to be sucked out in an instant.

An incredibly oppressive, terrifying Palm Force transformed into a swirling gust between Jiang Dali’s palms, seemingly slow but actually fast and aggressive, it surged towards Zhu Changling, whose expression slightly changed.

”Injury-for-injury again? I’ll accommodate you!”

Seeing that his attack had run its course, Zhu Changling bellowed, and an incredibly terrifying momentum erupted from him, like a gale that vibrated oppressively.

The realm pressure of the Bursting Energy Realm instantly assaulted Jiang Dali, causing an involuntary stiffness in his body.

Just then, Zhu Changling, throwing caution to the wind, clawed his way over with fierce Claw Shadows, cutting towards the major arteries in Jiang Dali’s neck first.

Zzzt——

A sound as grating as a blade cutting across porcelain burst forth.

Jiang Dali’s neck was suddenly rendered a color of Green Gold the instant it was torn open, and the muscles swelled considerably, becoming like a huge python, both tough and slippery.

”What!?”

Zhu Changling’s face suddenly underwent a huge change, only to feel as though he had torn into an incredibly tough, thick layer of rubber, barely managing to tear off a skin layer, and sensing danger, he was about to hastily retreat.

”Think you can escape?”

Jiang Dali roared, forcefully breaking through the opponent’s realm intimidation, and the palm power of the Great Vajra Palm in his left hand exploded from the distance.

Vajra Bow!

Boom!——

The mighty Splitting Sky Palm compressed the air, exploding like a Qi Wall, ferocious and overpowering, and harshly struck Zhu Changling, who had just retreated a step.

This palm strike was like an earthquake and a mountain collapse, an evil wave sweeping away everything; the force was so strong it could split tablets and rocks.

Zhu Changling, managing only to cross his arms in defense, then ”wah” spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, staggering back more than ten steps and crashing against the mountain rocks, with two trails of fresh blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, his head spinning.

Huff——

Jiang Dali’s figure dashed forward once more, his robes flapping, his whole body’s muscles swelling and the skin turning the color of Green Gold as if he were an Angry-eyed Vajra pursuing his prey.

Zhu Changling startled and cried out in desperation, ”Hero, please stop, allow this old man to explain!”

”Eat my punch and then explain!”

Jiang Dali bellowed as his right fist fiercely struck out, not in a straight punch, but opening and closing, clasping like a claw, as if containing some special breathing technique.

”Ah!——”

Zhu Changling, with a fierce cry and a sudden point of his finger, caused his sleeve to billow as a sharp Qi Force condensed and burst forth from his fingertip.

Jiang Dali only managed to slightly turn his head to the side before he felt a tear on his forehead, a bone-searing pain.

”Die!——”

He roared, furiously pummeling Zhu Changling’s hastily raised arms with his fist.

Bang!

A low sound echoed loudly.

The ground beneath their feet cracked from the shockwaves.

A wild cyclone blasted all the surrounding dry leaves into complete shreds.

Zhu Changling let out a scream, his complexion turned deathly white, and his entire body seemed as if it had been hit by a cannonball and was violently embedded into the rock wall behind him.

The entire rock wall cracked open.

”Aaaah——”

In a life-and-death crisis, Zhu Changling screamed like a madman, his Qi Force within bursting fiercely, his fingers like lightning, crazily targeting many of Jiang Dali’s acupoints.

When a brave man faces a narrow path, he prevails!

Jiang Dali did not dodge or evade, resisting the pressure of a stronger realm, his body’s flesh and veins loudly snapping, his muscles and veins bulging, and with blood roaring like chains, he roared and hammered his fists like a pile driver violently against Zhu Changling’s body.

Zhu Changling’s face twisted in pain, his chest clothing instantly burst apart, the violent domineering force directly caved in his chest protected by Inner Armor, breaking ribs, shattering internal organs.

”Die!”

Jiang Dali’s final palm struck like a Vajra Bow, unleashing a powerful pressure that released grand waves of Qi.

Zhu Changling’s eyes bulged as his entire body was crushed into the cracked rock wall, his face mercilessly covered by a single palm.

Bang! --

Blood blossomed like fireworks within the cracked fissures.

Great amounts of dust and rock fragments cascaded down.

”Killing Bursting Energy Realm Hero Zhu Changling, reward for killing above one’s level: 360 Potential Points, 360 Cultivation Points, 500 reputation in the Martial World.”

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”You have killed Zhuwu Linked Rings’s manor owner Zhu Changling, a family of notable fame in the Kunlun area. Your risk of exposure has greatly increased. Any person from the Kunlun Righteous Path may attack you on sight, and you have become an enemy of the Zhuwu Linked Rings.”

Two messages suddenly popped up on the panel, and Jiang Dali’s massive figure shuddered with Evil Qi, staggering back two steps.

Hiss, hiss, hiss—

A series of horrifying Blood Arrows suddenly shot from the dozen wounds punctured by One Yang Finger Force, splattering on the ground.

Another alarming number floated above his head.

”Qi-Blood -733!”

The next moment, he entered a state of bleeding, his Qi-Blood continuing to drop slowly.

”Hehe, cough cough... impressive, truly impressive. Worthy of being a descendant of Zhu Ziliu, among the host of dragon-ridden NPCs, I’m willing to call you strong!”

Jiang Dali gasped, looking coldly and with a twitching eyelid at Zhu Changling, who was embedded in the wall, his face a mess, dead beyond doubt.

He immediately took out a bottle of Jade Dew Pills and poured out a few, rubbing off the wax coating.

Then he contracted his muscles and tore off some clothing to bandage the wounds, to prevent further blood loss.

After a few minutes, his Qi-Blood finally stabilized, barely maintaining a slight fluctuation at 1529 points.

”This time, it’s probably the worst injury I’ve taken this year. I was almost beaten to death by One Yang Finger...”

Jiang Dali looked at the dozen or so bandaged spots on his body, feeling pain everywhere at the slightest movement, as if his body was falling apart, even feeling the pain pulling at his nerves.

He realized that these were the acupoints Zhu Changling had targeted with One Yang Finger Force in his desperate counterattack.

However, after pausing for a while, the newly learned Nine Yang Divine Skill began to operate on its own, transforming into warm waves of heat that roved through his body, helping to remove internal injuries and open up blocked acupoints.

Jiang Dali sat down immediately, channeling his Cultivation with all his might.

A grand and masculine momentum rose from his body, like tides churning back and forth, like the endless flow of a great river, clearing away hidden injuries where it passed.

The Nine Yang Divine Skill, known for combining the essence of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, was balanced in both firmness and gentleness.

Once the Divine Skill was mastered, the speed of Inner Strength regeneration was astonishingly fast, nearly limitless. Ordinary punches and kicks could produce tremendous attack power, and defensive power was unparalleled. The automatic protective body function could rebound external attacks, achieving a Vajra Unbreakable Body, as well as rapid Healing and Immunity to Hundred Poisons, among others. It was truly a Divine Skill that everyone in the world aspired to.

However, the aforementioned characteristics would be fully possessed and reach their peak only after Nine Yang Divine Skill had achieved Great Success.

Jiang Dali had only just begun learning it, and even though he possessed some of the characteristics, the power was not considerable.

Yet even so, the rate of his Inner Qi recovery had reached three times what it once was, and it could heal injuries more quickly when moving on its own.

As the Divine Skill operated, Jiang Dali’s body emitted a steam-like Qi mist from his head, and he sweated profusely, indicating the expulsion of internal blood stasis and external Inner Qi.

The sounds of acupoints being burst open followed one after another, like firecrackers exploding.

”Qi-Blood +20!”

”Qi-Blood +20!”

”Qi-Blood +20!”

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Two incense sticks of time later.

Jiang Dali’s complexion had returned to normal, his Qi-Blood had recovered to over 4000, and the itching sensation of scabbing wounds was even present.

Exhaling a breath of foul air.

Jiang Dali stood up and looked towards the body of Zhu Changling, his eyelids drooping slightly, ”Zhu Changling, Zhu Changling, being a descendant of Zhu Ziliu, you could be considered a scion of the former South Emperor. Yet you harbored crooked schemes and wild ambitions, hoping to take advantage of others in their time of weakness. Yet here you are, slain by me instead.”

”I never intended to provoke you, yet you brought this upon yourself. This is a self-inflicted demise.”

With a sneer, Jiang Dali’s eyes glowed faintly as he reached forward to search.

Suddenly, his hand paused, and his expression turned curiously strange...