Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 318 - 0264: Xuanming Submits! The Dharma King Appears! (Extra update for 3000 monthly tickets)

Chapter 318: 0264: Xuanming Submits! The Dharma King Appears! (Extra update for 3000 monthly tickets)

"Gulping—"

Elixir swallowed.

Xuanming Two Elders’ expressions were wretched, filled with immense regret.

By taking refuge in Ru Yang Royal Mansion, they had respectable positions as Guest Elders, with control over their own life and death.

But now, being forced to take the Three Corpses Brain God Pill, they had essentially handed over half of their lives. Coming here to deal with the Black Wind Village Chief, they had ended up presenting themselves as a generous gift to serve as his oxen and horses.

"You have subdued Lu Zhangke of the Xuanming Two Elders, who now has a loyalty level of 65 towards you, with a significant chance of betrayal."

"You have subdued He Biweng of the Xuanming Two Elders, who now has a loyalty level of 65 towards you, with a significant chance of betrayal."

"Hahaha... Betrayal? If they dare waste my elixir, just kill them all!"

Jiang Dali glanced at the panel’s notification, then looked at the Xuanming Two Elders who had taken the elixir with satisfaction, nodding and saying, "You should feel lucky that you are still of some use to me, which is why I’m willing to give you such precious elixir."

"Ah!—Black Wind Village Chief, me too, me too, I also want to serve you."

At that moment, Cong Buqi rolled over like a ball from the side, lying on the ground covered in dust, looking up at the towering Jiang Dali with a pleading gaze.

"You?"

Jiang Dali looked disdainful and contemptuous, "You don’t have the qualifications to make me give you such precious elixir!"

Cong Buqi instantly felt a chill from the soles of his feet to his forehead, hastily replied, "I do not want elixir, I volunteer to serve you, wholeheartedly, and will absolutely not waste your elixir resources."

Such spinelessness immediately made everyone watching feel a surge of disdain.

Players from the Mountain Village ridiculed in laughter, capturing the scene on camera, planning to post it on the Jianghu Forum and mock the Huashan Sect thoroughly.

"Huashan Sword Sect elder Cong Buqi wishes to surrender to you, do you wish to subdue him?"

A prompt appeared on Jiang Dali’s panel.

"Unwilling! Scram!!"

Jiang Dali snorted coldly, suddenly kicking out viciously.

Cong Buqi was startled and about to resist when he was flipped over by a kick, brutally trampled on the ground.

With a crunching noise.

Jiang Dali seemed to have crushed a leather chair propped up by wood. The sound of breaking bones and bursting flesh could be felt through the soles of his feet, as blood and innards burst out through the skin.

"Ah—"

Cong Buqi screamed, his eyes bulging as though they might pop out of their sockets, his face full of despair and pain.

His hands fiercely clutched at Jiang Dali’s calves, his nails flailing, but he couldn’t harm Jiang Dali in the slightest and died on the spot with a twist of his head.

Jiang Dali sneered coldly, kicking Cong Buqi’s corpse aside towards Feng Buping and Cheng Boyou, scoffing lightly.

"I’ve said it, soon you’ll all have but one name, and that is ’won’t survive.’ A boss must keep his word."

After speaking, Jiang Dali’s expression turned icy as he exited the Destruction State, allowing the alternating cold and hot currents of True Qi to return to their original paths.

But the momentum around him remained concentrated and threatening, sweeping his gaze around like a wolf staring at prey.

Those scanned by his eyes felt as if electrified, their skin feeling like it had been scraped by sharp blades, none daring to meet his gaze.

Lu Hu and others who were secretly inserted by the rebelling forces turned pale with fear, trembling uncontrollably under the overwhelming terror.

If a Huashan Sword Sect expert like Cong Buqi could be dismissed and killed without a second thought by Jiang Dali,

what chances did they have of survival?

"Black Wind Village Chief! You took over our Mountain Village, today you may live but have also ensnared Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin, you’re tough indeed, but Shaolin won’t let you off, your days of glory won’t last long."

At this moment, Lu Hu suddenly shouted with red eyes, mustering courage and yelling at Jiang Dali, the next second he spat blood and attempted to commit suicide by drawing his sword.

Roaring!!—

A dragon’s roar erupted.

The long sword Lu Hu had just drawn was instantly wrapped in a violent Dragon-shaped Energy, sending both man and sword flying, smashing him fiercely against the branches of a tree on the left side.

Bang!—

Lu Hu screamed as he fell to the ground, blood pouring from his mouth.

"You dare to defy me and then expect to die smoothly?"

Jiang Dali’s lips curled into a chilling arc, his gaze turning to Wu Lie, Wan Renlang, Xiong Ba, and the multitude of Players, ordering coldly.

"Capture all these traitors, don’t let them die too quickly, lock them all in Tong Niu and treat them properly."

All the traitors shivered, and those who had not previously wished to commit suicide now all hastily drew their Weapons, seeking to end their own lives.

However, Wu Lie and the others acted on command and surged forward, subduing and binding them all, hastily capturing them for punishment.

The throng of Players climbing the mountain saw the bloody battlefield littered with corpses, and observing Jiang Dali’s ragged but still awe-inspiring figure, they were all incredibly excited and thrilled.

Too powerful!

Incredibly powerful!

The Village Chief was still the miraculous Village Chief!

What about losing all Power, what about being on the verge of defeat.

All nothing but empty talk.

Master Fang Zheng, who learned Dharma’s Muscle Strengthening Scripture, was instantly crushed to death on the spot, the Xuanming Two Elders from Ru Yang Royal Mansion had become captives, willingly controlled.

Those two from Qianluo Mountain City who didn’t even utter their names simply died as unnamed.

And as for the three elders of the Huashan Sword Sect, all ended up as ’won’t survive.’

Now, of the enemies who climbed the mountain, only the beauties of Manduo Villa remained alive.

Many Players even began to sigh in their hearts.

Doomed.

The Village Chief only likes men.

In a bandit’s hands, a beauty might still have a chance of survival.

But in the hands of the Black Wind Village Chief, they’d probably all get blasted to smithereens.

Some lsp male players chatted idly while spectating.

"What a worry we had for our village chief earlier; now us lsps should be the ones worrying about these beauties from Manduo Villa."

"Pity, Wang Yu’s mother looks quite pretty, quite the spitting image of big Wang Yu, maybe even more towering in certain aspects. Too bad our chief only appreciates pecs, not lady chests."

"If Wang Yuyan pleaded for her mom, would our chief spare her life? A mother-daughter duo, prime goods!"

"Shush, shush! Stop talking; I’ve started drooling already."

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"Mother!"

At that moment, Wang Yuyan also hurried over to Li Qingluo’s side with Duan Yu, worry etched on her face as she tightly clutched Li Qingluo’s hand, looking fearfully yet resolutely towards Jiang Dali.

"Yu Yan! Don’t worry! Seeing you safe puts my mind at ease."

Li Qingluo’s heart sank at that moment, but she smiled and shook her head at Wang Yuyan, her beauty radiant and beyond compare.

Judging by her fair skin and demeanor, she didn’t look like a woman in her forties but rather a young married woman in her twenties.

However, upon laying eyes on Duan Yu in an instant, Li Qingluo’s expression hardened, her face turning cold.

While Wang Yuyan and the others were feeling anxious.

Jiang Dali suddenly stepped to the side, letting out a cold snort as he pointed a finger.

With a hiss, a fierce Finger Strength burst out like sword energy, piercing through the air, shooting over ten meters.

As Wang Yuyan and the others jolted in shock.

The intense Finger Strength swept past, instantly penetrating a thick tree ten meters away.

Whoosh—

Suddenly, there was movement behind the tree, emitting Qi Force that collided with the One Yang Finger Force, dissipating into nothingness.

Duan Yu, astonished, said, "One Yang Finger? I didn’t expect the Black Wind Village Chief to also know our Duan Family’s One Yang Finger, and it seems he has cultivated it to quite a high Realm."

A bright laugh suddenly echoed from behind the dark trees.

Hearing this voice, Duan Yu’s face turned pale as he murmured, "No good! Is it him?!"

"Hahaha, Amitabha Buddha! Fancy that despite my cautious concealment, I’ve been detected by the Black Wind Village Chief, admirable, indeed!"

A figure slowly emerged from behind the shadowy trees: a monk in a plain robe and straw shoes, holding Prayer Beads in his folded hands, his face radiating a lively spirit, and an aura of treasure glinted around him like natural pearls and jewels, giving off an air of majestic dignity.

Jiang Dali coldly eyed the monk, letting out a slight chuckle, "I thought the one hiding was some big rat from Earth Rat Sect. Who would’ve thought it’s Tubo Kingdom’s National Guardian Dharma King, the Great Wheel Ming King, Jiumozhi?

When did the Dharma King, such a high-ranking monk, also enjoy sneaking about in the night?"

"The Great Wheel Ming King, Jiumozhi?"

All the players and bandits were taken aback.

The Xuanming Two Elders and others also looked in surprise at the suddenly appeared Jiumozhi.

"Hmm?"

Jiumozhi paused in his step, slightly inclining his head with a gentle smile on his face, his eyes shining as he stared at Jiang Dali, "The poor monk did not wish to reveal his identity and cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

I came here just to take away the boy, Duan Yu..."

Saying so, Jiumozhi turned his gaze to Duan Yu, revealing a fleeting and odd greedy smile, then looked back at Jiang Dali, bowing with one hand, "Amitabha Buddha! I wonder if Master Jiang is willing to do this poor monk a favor? This Duan Yu was originally here to cause you trouble. By taking him away, I’d be doing a good deed."

On hearing this, Duan Yu angrily said, "You unreasonable monk, you’ve always wanted to obtain the secret manual of our Duan Family, and I didn’t expect you to even chase me here? What good deed are you talking about?"

"Hmm?!"

Jiumozhi’s gaze sharpened, and with a gentle flick of his finger like plucking a flower...

The air trembled imperceptibly.

Duan Yu suddenly screamed and staggered to the ground, causing Wang Yuyan to cry out anxiously as she helped him.

"How dare you!"

Jiang Dali coldly shouted at Jiumozhi, his eyes ice-cold. "Tubo monk, in Black Wind Village, without the village chief’s permission, it’d be best not to act recklessly and cause any misunderstandings."

"Oh?"

Jiumozhi’s gaze turned chilly, yet his face retained a compassionate smile as he said indifferently, "Master Jiang, one must learn to be content. It’s best not to be too greedy.

You have already obtained two Divine Skills from this boy, and today, you’ve just dealt with so many formidable enemies. It’s time to stop.

I do not wish to fight with you, and you should not interfere in this poor monk’s business, alright?"

With these words.

Duan Yu instantly tensed, looking at Jiang Dali, somehow feeling absurdly that he would rather fall into the hands of Jiang Dali, the Black Wind Village Chief, than into the hands of Jiumozhi, the hypocritical monk.

The surrounding Mountain Village Players were all incensed, cursing Jiumozhi for his audacity.

Even those who knew of NPC Jiumozhi from ancient texts.

Now felt that the Great Wheel Ming King was probably too arrogant and conceited.

Even if his Power was stronger than Master Fang Zheng’s, their chief, Jiang Dali, wasn’t a pushover either.

Only Jiang Dali knew why Jiumozhi was so confident; lurking in the dark were other enemies yet to reveal themselves, hesitating or observing the situation.

If he insisted on clashing with Jiumozhi at this time.

Then the enemies hidden in the shadows, waiting to see how things would unfold, might take the opportunity to strike, like venomous snakes ready to deliver a vicious bite.

"It’s not Ling Hu Chong, nor is it Murong Fu... Who is it?"

Jiang Dali’s eyelids twitched slightly, a sharp cold light flickering in his pupils...

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