Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Chapter 868: Chapter 691: Request! Spirit Sword Realm!

”On the summit of Kunlun Mountain, the Phoenix roams, on Fangzhang Island, I encounter the Qilin. The dream of Nan Ke’s yellow millet finally awakens, life is like a drifting duckweed... Martial World, whether in reclusion or engagement, never spares anyone...”

Xie Xiaofeng murmured, yet the momentum around him grew stronger and stronger, as if his aged body experienced the rejuvenation of spring from a withered tree.

But his expression appeared more fatigued, he stared at Jiang Dali, ”I originally intended to leave completely after a battle with Ding Peng, traveling to a deserted border to rid myself of all worldly ties.

Yet now, your insistence on saber skill seems destined, I shall answer this calamity.

If misfortune befalls me today, I only hope you and Ding Peng can go to the wasteland for me, see its scenery, and glimpse the legendary War God Temple, what state is it truly in?”

”You too know about the War God Temple?”

Jiang Dali’s body shook, surprised.

”War God Temple!?”

Ding Peng on another Sword Peak was also stunned and exclaimed.

Xie Xiaofeng’s gaze suddenly landed on the Evil Emperor Relics hanging from Jiang Dali’s chest, with a strange gleam he said, ”Since touching the Heavenly Sword, I understand Heavenly Will more, sensing what exists oddly in the world.

The War God Temple is one of them; it’s rumored the War God Chronicles inside hide the world’s biggest secret, penetrating which might shatter the void. Once ’Desolate Sword’ Yan Fei and ’Heavenly Master’ Sun En witnessed the secret of shattering the void.

Hero Fu Ying even watched ”War God Chronicles” in ’Jingyan Palace’, his martial arts soared, slaying the Mongolian Prince Si Hanfei amid an army, galloping off a cliff, the white horse stepped on air, and floated away...”

As Xie Xiaofeng spoke, his expression gradually filled with longing, ”I can sense, above the Heavenly Sword, one should touch the secret of shattering the void, I want to know, what wondrous sight is there after shattering?”

A wave of emotion suddenly stirred in Jiang Dali’s heart.

He had occasionally wondered if, after shattering the void, he could escape the Mixed Martial Arts World and find the original world.

Even after discovering the Evil Emperor Relics’ secret, he once lay in bed at night pondering whether the massive energy within the Evil Emperor Relics and Xiang Yutian’s Primordial Spirit led to the void shattering and his rebirth.

But he treated these musings as mere wild imagination.

Now Xie Xiaofeng’s serious mention forced Jiang Dali to reconsider the issue—is shattering the void another path beyond controlling this world, a way home?

”The War God Temple, top of the four extraordinary books, War God Chronicles, I am truly interested too.”

Jiang Dali looked at Xie Xiaofeng, nodded, frowned, and shook his head, ”But it’s said this temple is profoundly mysterious, its surroundings form a separate realm, guarded by a Demon Dragon, with unique flora unseen elsewhere, the hall vast and boundless, dome carved with stars in circulation, and the War God Temple can move itself, change locations until fortune favors someone to appear...

This sounds absurd, who thought you could faintly sense its whereabouts?”

Though he spoke with surprise and disbelief, he actually firmly believed in the existence of the War God Temple.

The Mixed Martial Arts World contains creatures like Phoenix, Divine Dragon, and Qilin, so War God Temple, though mysterious, is also quite normal in its existence.

Xie Xiaofeng smiled faintly, ”I can also sense the abundant energy and spiritual power within the bead on your chest, even something special... a life form?

This should be the Demon Sect Holy Relics discovered by Evil Emperor Xie Po back then?”

”Indeed.”

Jiang Dali responded frankly.

Lately, with the Evil Emperor Relics hung on his neck, many Martial World people witnessed, yet the relic that used to be contended for by various experts, now no one dared to vie for it.

After he finished speaking, both fell silent again.

Now the setting sun sank, with its last few faint yellow rays completely dissipating.

The sky gradually darkened, like an aluminum-colored woolen carpet, pressing down on their heads.

At this moment, even the wind on the mountain seemed to stop blowing.

No more words were needed.

The end of the road is the end of the world, the end of speech is the sword.

Jiang Dali fixed his gaze on Xie Xiaofeng, concentrating intensely, as if to pierce Xie Xiaofeng’s eyes with his own.

Xie Xiaofeng’s eyes seemed to have sword light lighting up, responding to the gaze.

Both had entered the Divine Thought Strike Skill state.

Identical to the way Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng fought earlier.

The lower level of martial practice is stance holding, the middle level is technique practicing, the upper level is Divine Thought Strike Skill, focusing more on the collision and confrontation in spirit and mind.

Though it seemed there was no physical collision, their spirits and wills were locked in fierce contest.

This state, incomprehensible to non-experts, impossible for those of different levels.

The Yang God within the ancestral acupoint of Jiang Dali’s brow suddenly leapt out.

In that instant, a Vajra Immortal, Unbreakable, Thunder and Fire Yin Yang aura surged out, centering on his body, creating an invisible field, the Dao field.

The Dao is the reverse-heaven grand path of Vajra Immortal, Unbreakable.

Where the heart finds peace, there lies the Dao field.

The divine energy is ghostly, invisible to the naked eye, only the spirit can sense it.

At that same time, Xie Xiaofeng’s Yang God emerged, like a mist-cleansed sun, tremblingly danced clouds and pierced mist, drifting towards the nine heavens, peaceful yet imposing.

He could unleash Yin Yang Two Gods together but released only the Yang God, unwilling to overpower, this contest is only about saber and sword, not power realm comparison.

It was the same in the battle with Ding Peng.

And this is precisely according to Jiang Dali’s wishes.

To question the saber, one must abandon everything besides the saber, nothing else matters.

The question is about the saber, the question is about the path.

Therefore Jiang Dali also does not wish to overpower others with strength.

Both have the same goal, to hear the path in the morning and die without regret by evening.

In the vast sea of humanity, it’s hard to find a worthy opponent.

The Yang God powers of the two at the moment of out-of-body contact gently touch each other’s aura, like swords clashing, emitting a metallic sound in the spiritual world.

An aura that only Ding Peng can perceive suddenly changes, feeling as if the air has stagnated, and the spirit feels oppressed by a saber and a sword, struggling to breathe.

This spiritual oppression is already a Feng Shui field change produced after the high-level contact between the spirits, essences, and energies of Jiang Dali and Xie Xiaofeng.

Below, many Martial World people looking up at the confrontation on Sword Peak see a scene identical to earlier.

Only seeing Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali’s black cloak fluttering while standing at the peak, confronting Xie Xiaofeng without moving, without any intention of making a move.

However, such as Feng Qingyang, Wang Yuyan, Fist Tao God, and others have already seen that Jiang Dali and Xie Xiaofeng have indeed started their battle.

It’s just that everyone is watching the scenery on the mountain from the bottom, what their eyes see is not as real as what Ding Peng feels within the mountain.

If someone could truly feel it on the mountain, perhaps they would experience it differently, those with high comprehension may have many insights.

At this moment, Heartbroken Little Knife and One God, these top players, have sensed that something is wrong.

Because they’ve already noticed some clues, and the panel has conveyed some hints.

”You observe the confrontation between Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali and Xie Xiaofeng, seemingly discovering something, you have an epiphany, Cultivation Points increase by 100, Potential Points increase by 100, your understanding of your saber skills and swordsmanship deepens, please continue to observe, there might be a chance for sudden enlightenment...”

Heartbroken Little Knife and One God, among other players, were moved, rising from their seats, gathering energy and leaping close to Sword Peak.

However, such steep cliffs of Sword Peak are difficult to climb even for top experts among players, regardless of their Qinggong skills, they can only look at the opportunity but cannot reach it.

And at this moment.

As Jiang Dali and Xie Xiaofeng’s Yang God auras contact, their divine intent and spirit seem to directly constitute an ethereal spiritual world.

Only Ding Peng can feel it, but no one sees the spiritual world.

This is the pinnacle of true divine intent confrontation, also the most dangerous way of battle in the Martial World, if mishap occurs, body and soul destroyed.

In such an ethereal spiritual world.

A sword light transforms into a silver snake, suddenly sweeping over like a storm raging across the land, enveloping Jiang Dali’s equally magnificent and masculine Yang God.

This sword light changes so swiftly, yet as long as there is change, a flaw inevitably appears in the moment of change.

Just like when a storm rolls over the land, how could it not have places it overlooks?

But when the storm arrives, who notices these places?

This flaw is just the change within the change of this sword itself.

Just as Xie Xiaofeng said, life is bound to have regrets, and swordsmanship is bound to have weaknesses.

In that moment, Jiang Dali also strikes with the saber.

Straight and direct, the saber light under Yang God’s support seems to burst like sudden spring sunlight, like thunderous arcs striking the ground, resembling a small sun exploding.

The terrifying momentum instantly rolls like tens of thousands of spring lights, entwining with the storm-like Sword Radiance, mutually dissolving.

Yet at the moment of dissolution.

The muffled thunder suddenly roars.

The saber light, dissolving, resurges like undulating waves, consecutively transforming into three thunder sounds, attacking Xie Xiaofeng.

Jiang Dali calmly transmits a spiritual voice.

”Xie Xiaofeng, this is not the saber I seek!!”

Xie Xiaofeng’s swordsmanship changes, not fierce, yet natural, hitting the mark perfectly.

After this sword thrust, it suddenly transforms into thirteen Sword Radiances.

His swordsmanship is originally light and agile as the wind, moving like water, like a high mountain stream springing down; you clearly see gaps, but when you reach out, the spring has already filled these gaps.

The flaw in Third Young Master’s sword is not a flaw but a perfect essence.

Yet when these thirteen swords emerge, it’s like the wind gaining a desolate killing sound, water transforming into a monstrous torrent, seemingly filled with intense killing intent between heaven and earth.

Life-taking Thirteen Swords!

This sword has left a deep mark in Xie Xiaofeng’s life.

Even though Yan Shisan is dead, his swordsmanship, will, and spirit have always lived within Xie Xiaofeng, even becoming stronger...

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