Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 522 - 422~423: A Complete Defeat, the Last Glimmer of a King! (Guaranteed update for monthly tickets)_2

Chapter 522: 422~423: A Complete Defeat, the Last Glimmer of a King! (Guaranteed update for monthly tickets)_2

"Gang Leader, having green hills nearby, why fear of running out of firewood!"

Rushing at the forefront, the Shadowless Demon, Liu Qianbian, was the fastest.

His "Earthly Horse Flying" Qinggong seemed like that of a mosquito flying, yet faster, more urgent, and more venomous than a mosquito!

A mosquito bite meant little; at most, it would itch or swell a bit. But being hit by Liu Qianbian’s fan also caused itching and swelling.

However, what was more terrifying was the subsequent fatal poisoning.

And another person who furiously killed from behind was the Fast Blade Demon, Du Jue.

Du Jue’s blade was cold like a lake of autumn water, a waning crescent moon.

Others wielded their blades with certainty.

He, however, flung his blade without any certainty.

Because he didn’t rely on certainty, what certainty could he have against someone who couldn’t even defeat Li Chenzhou?

He could only hope that his blade was fast enough.

Fast enough so the flash of the blade densely packed did not allow the Black Wind Village Chief time to prevent the Gang Leader from escaping.

The third to strike was Fire King Ancestor Gold Hall; as he charged behind Jiang Dali, he launched a streak of green flame.

This was Fire King’s "Yin Fire," extremely agile, moving with the target.

If neither swords nor fists could harm the Black Wind Village Chief, then perhaps these fierce flames that could crack open stones would suffice, right?

Unfortunately...

Before Fire King could see that scene, he had already heard Li Chenzhou’s furious shout and saw the silhouette of Shadowless Demon Liu Qianbian, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

Liu Qianbian’s undefeated Iron Fan struck Jiang Dali, who dodged neither bullet nor blade. The sound echoed as if hitting a copper wall and iron wall, the attached toxins completely ineffective.

Instead, it was Jiang Dali’s fierce punch that directly broke Liu Qianbian’s left arm, the momentum continuing into his chest.

A surge of great force came rushing through; with a "Bang," Liu Qianbian’s internal organs seemed to displace momentarily as his body was rapidly flung away.

Du Jue’s heart suddenly turned cold, as icy as his blade.

But his blade had already been drawn, too fast for him to retract or escape.

A huge palm, enveloping a thick fog, slapped towards him.

It struck right on the blade.

Sparks flew; the blade immediately curled up, twisted like scrap iron.

Du Jue screamed as his arm snapped with a crisp sound, bones and flesh separating.

That palm print landed on his chest, his chest caved in, blood and broken organs spewed out as he too was flung away.

It was only then...

...that the green fire unleashed by Fire King Ancestor Gold Hall struck Jiang Dali’s invincible body.

The flames, enough to split stones, seemed to hit a solid wall, loudly scattering.

In the astounded gaze of Fire King Ancestor Gold Hall, not even Jiang Dali’s golden hair was singed.

Impervious to blade and gun!

Unaffected by water and fire!

All those around who witnessed this scene changed colors.

All of Fire King Ancestor Gold Hall’s pride was crushed.

Yet his eyes widened in terror at the sight of a fierce Splitting Sky Palm coming down hard from the Black Wind Village Chief.

In that critical moment...

"Fists!"

—Li Chenzhou’s fists!

These heavy fists were undoubtedly the most renowned in the Martial World.

The fists collided with the fierce Splitting Palm, creating a thunderous explosion of air waves.

A towering, formidable figure suddenly blocked in front of the Ancestor Gold Hall.

"Gang Leader!!"

In a voice almost like a cry, Fire King Ancestor Gold Hall screamed, "Why didn’t you run!"

"I am Li Chenzhou!"

Li Chenzhou roared lowly, lifting a pair of iron fists, his arm muscles bulging.

All spirit, will, and fight seemed to fuse into these iron fists, fearlessly staring down the swiftly moving figure, head thrown back with a shout.

"Because I am Li Chenzhou!"

Boom—!!

A sudden blinding brilliance engulfed the sky, dust and debris swirling wildly.

A torrential Gang Wind gushed out explosively from Li Chenzhou’s body.

Boom boom boom—

The ground beneath his feet seemed unable to withstand the terrifying force of the Qi, cracking and bursting apart.

Pebbles vibrated, rattling and spinning upward.

This was a do-or-die technique, and almost a double-edged fierce strike.

After consuming two Infinite Immortal Pills, Li Chenzhou’s True Qi boiled furiously, his hair flying wildly, steam rising from his head, his mind flashing through memories.

From when he and his seven brothers climbed up the World Society, to later when Power Gang reigned supreme over several provinces, earning him the title of Conquer the World.

Now, defeated, what of power, what of benefits, all would vanish.

Having lost the pinnacle of power, whence the energy for his fists?

He never believed in any weapons, just in his own fists.

Fists attached to his body, unlike weapons that needed to be carried and used, using fists required great courage and resolve.

Because unlike other weapons, fists cannot be discarded.

Thus, when a fist is thrown, it’s with the resolve to win and the courage to possibly die.

This courage energized his punches even more.

Others could run!

But he, Li Chenzhou, absolutely could not!

"Fist!!!"

Li Chenzhou roared, throwing a punch, his eyes blazed with an intense and piercing brilliance, his body almost throwing forward with the punch.

Charging at that Vajra-like, indestructible, formidable blurry figure.

"Die!!"

Jiang Dali, like an arrow released, his body wrapped in dense mist, charged forward.

A palm struck out, his arm muscles swelling like steel-cast, unleashing astounding power!

"Li Chenzhou! Look who this is!"

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