Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Black clothes and yellow belt, the standard attire for an elder of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect.

Jiang Dali got startled when he saw Qin Weibang, but he laughed and taunted him soon after revealing his identity.

Among the ten elders of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, there was a distinct difference in strength.

In the era led by Dongfang Bubai, the overall strength of the sect was already less than that of the cohort under Ren Woxing, even the strength of the elders, except for a few like Qu Yang and Elder Mo, was not up to par.

At the very least, Tong Baixiong, the Hall Master of Wind Thunder Hall, had strength that surpassed many elders of this generation.

As for someone like Qin Weibang, he was neither here nor there; his strength counted for little among the ten great elders of this generation.

This lack of strength was clearly a personal sore spot for Qin Weibang.

Now Jiang Dali openly belittled him to his face.

Qin Weibang was furious and roared, his eyes filled with killing intent as he dashed towards Jiang Dali.

”You, a mere mountain bandit leader, dare to belittle me, seeking death!”

With a swoosh, he extended his palm, and a ferociously strong and bizarre force surged out, unmatched in intensity.

”Using a hatchet at the door of a carpenter!”

Jiang Dali sneered coldly. Instead of dodging Qin Weibang’s palm strike, he advanced to meet it, his black boots perfectly aligned with the ground, his right palm striking out in an ordinary, unremarkable fashion.

Giant Spirit Divine Palm—Standard Technique!

On the other side, Zhen Mo Wu Lei, hiding silver needles, sneered as he watched. Black Wind Village Chief daring to belittle Qin Weibang was a good thing.

Though Qin Weibang was the least among the ten great elders, he was, after all, an elder of the Divine Sect, possessing the strength of the Bursting Energy Realm, and his martial arts skills were formidable, not truly...

Roar!—!

With a wild explosive sound accompanied by a loud dragon chant, which shook the whole field and deafened the audience, Wu Lei’s train of thought was abruptly interrupted.

”What!?”

Wu Lei gasped almost bursting his chest.

He widened his eyes in disbelief as he watched Qin Weibang, who had just charged out, scream and rapidly retreat after being struck by a palm.

”What kind of palm technique is this!?”

As Wu Lei was shocked, Jiang Dali, with his bulging cloak of protruding muscles, aggressively charged towards Qin Weibang again. As his muscles moved, it seemed as if there were dragons and tigers roaring inside his body, his punches and kicks were domineering and wrapped in successive waves of force.

”Kill—!”

Jiang Dali once again sent a palm strike heavy as if he were moving a mountain, deceptively slow but actually swift, crashing down towards Qin Weibang.

It was the fierce move Taishan Pressing from the Giant Spirit Divine Palm.

He even integrated some techniques from the Dragon in the Field move of the Dragon Subduing Twenty-Eight Palm!

Dragon in the Field comes from the Kun trigram, which states: ”Seeing the dragon in the field, great will come.”

It meant that seeing a dragon in the field would lead to good things.

This move, with its domineering palm power, was one of the strongest in the Dragon Subduing Twenty-Eight Palms, named Dragon in the Field, and implied that with one palm strike, the opponent would meet their doom.

Boom!—!

The air itself seemed to compress and explosively burst under Jiang Dali’s palm strike.

As if the ground had sunk and the mountains had collapsed, waves of force emptying the air.

Caught off guard, Qin Weibang lost his advantage and now felt darkness overtake his vision, not hesitating to unleash the full strength of his Bursting Energy Realm.

”Ah ah ah—!”

He roared as an astonishing Qi Force exploded from him, his footsteps shook and even the stone tiles beneath him cracked as if they had rooted in the ground.

His upper body moved as if he was shaking the ground of the entire courtyard with him.

He punched out, his force like a giant wedge pushing a mountain, enveloping a dense and powerful Qi wave targeting Jiang Dali’s chest.

When narrow paths meet, the braver one wins!

Qin Weibang’s eyes turned blood-red, there was no room for retreat in this critical moment, so he staked his life.

Bang Crack!—!

His fist hit Jiang Dali’s chest. Jiang Dali roared as his bones resounded explosively, sounding like a string of firecrackers going off.

The Inner Qi of the Nine Yang Marrying Robe Divine Skill directly dispersed the Bursting Energy on his opponent’s fist.

Almost before then, his palm had already mercilessly struck his opponent’s hastily raised right palm, his whole body boiling with hot blood.

In that moment of palm contact.

Palm power splashed in all directions, and the air scattered like water droplets.

”Ah!—”

Qin Weibang’s body felt as if struck by lightning, his arm snapped with a crack, letting out an agonizing scream. Blood spurted from his mouth as his body was knocked into the air, crashing into a rockery like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

The rockery shook violently from the collision and rocks exploded.

Whiz, whiz, whiz—!

In that instant, three silver needles attacked Jiang Dali from different angles targeting his body’s pressure points, taking advantage of the critical moment as his old strength faded and new strength had yet to emerge, exceedingly sinister.

”Sunflower Treasure Book... I’ve been waiting for this moment!”

Jiang Dali sneered, having been on guard, his right hand moved with lightning speed, catching a consecutive flow of Qi Force from the Dragon Subduing Twenty-Eight Palm with his single Dragon Capturing Hand, ruthlessly grabbing.

Roar!—!

A golden dragon vortex suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, swaying the trajectories of the three swift silver needles orbiting him.

”Dragon Capturing Hand!?”

Wu Lei had just shadowed behind Jiang Dali like a ghost. His palm moved like a spectral claw at extreme speed piercing towards Jiang Dali’s neck, his fingertips concealing three silver needles. But upon seeing this scene, he was horrified and his eyes bulged.

Before he could react, Jiang Dali, seemingly with endless strength, swung his right leg around and turned upside down with a lightning-fast palm coming at him.

Roar!—!

The air blasted open.

A more ferocious and majestic dragon shadow followed immediately, as quick as lightning and sparks, a Divine Dragon Tail came striking, wrapped with the fierce Inner Strength of the Nine Yang Marrying Robe Divine Skill, brutally hitting Wu Lei’s body.

Bang!—