Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 530 - 0427: Life and Death Net, a group of tool people (guaranteed updates for monthly ticket)_2

Chapter 530: 0427: Life and Death Net, a group of tool people (guaranteed updates for monthly ticket)_2

The Five Swords didn’t hesitate or waste words, escaping in five different directions like scattered fireworks at the brink of death.

The Three Heroes took advantage of the chaos, fleeing at the same time.

However, Jiang Da Li’s palm had already reached out.

A surge of chilling Absorption Force suddenly burst from the center of his palm.

It transformed into a spinning tornado-like whirlwind that exploded forward.

Boom!!

The Powerful Energy tore through the air, like a breaking wave, as an ice dragon cut through the sky.

Crack, crack, crack—

The dew-laden grass on the ground instantly hardened into stiff ice.

The Five Swords felt their sprinting bodies suddenly chill and stiffen, their movements to escape faltered as they let out screams, caught by the violent suction behind them, flying backward.

Bang, bang, bang!—

The five men, spinning like tops, collided with each other like falling dominoes.

With a thud!

Teng Lei Sword Elder’s body was the first to fall into Jiang Da Li’s palm, where fierce Absorption Force suddenly burst forth.

The five men immediately let out ghastly screams as the muscles under their skin squirmed as if worms were rapidly crawling underneath.

Streams of highly pure Inner Strength rushed into Jiang Da Li’s body.

Already at a safe distance, the Three Heroes looked back at this scene, their hearts pounding with terror, cursing inwardly.

Is this what you call a palm strike? This is clearly the Buddha’s Five-Finger Mountain!

No, this is the Spider Demoness’ Spring Silkworm to Death Silk Exhausted Palm; whoever gets entangled is doomed.

Yet before they could completely escape, a figure in a black cloak suddenly blocked their path.

The figure raised a hand, and from the sleeves, two nets of water shot out, enveloping the Three Heroes like two long rivers forming huge nets.

These light sleeves harnessed the power of water.

The gentlest water also contained immense power.

"Water King Ju Xiu Mountain!"

The Three Heroes cried out in fear, ready to retreat.

Suddenly, a ghastly voice sounded from behind:

"Guess who else is there?"

That voice came from behind the Three Heroes, the cold breath almost touching the napes of their necks.

"Ghost King Yin Skill!?"

The Three Heroes’ hair stood on end, they swiftly turned and struck out in unison.

One person’s double blades danced like a silver sphere.

Another’s Purple Gold Axe flashed like golden lightning.

The third thrust his short spear forward like a dragon.

But with a buzz.

There was no one behind them, only a gust of wind.

A chill wind as if blowing from Hell.

The three men saw a shadow flash before their eyes and were about to look up in terror.

But a shadow in a black robe had already pounced from above.

Beneath the wide robe, like a punctured skin bag, floated lightly, emanating a sound like a sated beast sharpening its teeth, making one’s teeth sour to hear.

At the sound of this voice, their blood seemed to freeze.

Two of them barely had time to raise their weapons when two chillingly soft "Ice Palms" struck their shoulders.

Their entire bodies were about to freeze solid.

The other was immediately caught by the water net, his clothes torn to shreds, his flesh a blurry mess as he fell to the ground.

"Thud—"

"Thud—"

At this moment, the screams from elsewhere also ceased.

The Five Swords, nearly sucked dry, were thrown onto the ground by Jiang Da Li, all twitching and convulsing, foaming at the mouth, clearly on their last breath.

Jiang Da Li tilted his head back slightly.

His black cloak danced wildly in the swirling Qi Forge around him, making a rustling noise, while his pale golden arms, engorged with abundant accumulated Inner Qi, were veined like iron poles wrapped in chains.

"Village chief!"

"Village chief!"

Two figures in black cloaks respectfully dragged along the Three Heroes, throwing them to the ground before bowing to Jiang Da Li.

One of them had a complexion so pale that he hardly looked human; instead of a mouth, he had something bright red, resembling a festering wound oozing out. His whole body emitted a scent like simmered medicinal herbs, yet the smell was foul, evidently the Ghost King Yin Skill.

Another person carried an air of refinement and grace, exceptional elegance, with an expressionless face and indifferent eyes—indeed, it was Water King Ju Xiu Mountain.

The once-renowned Eight Kings from the Power Gang.

Now, apart from Sword King, who had died, and Snake King, and Fire King, who had been imprisoned,

The others, such as the remaining Sword King, Medicine King, Water King, Ghost King, and Human King, had all been gathered by Jiang Dali to await his orders.

"How does the village chief plan to deal with them?"

Ghost King was very interested in the Three Heroes and Five Swords lying on the ground, a chill-inducing look in his eyes.

Jiang Dali said indifferently, "If you’re interested, these Five Swords are yours. See if you can conjure up the techniques of the Corpse Chasing Sect."

Ghost King joyously knelt on one knee, "Thank you, village chief!"

Jiang Dali turned to the Three Heroes, who were trembling and beginning to plead with him, and said calmly, "People never shed tears until they see the coffin. Now, it’s time for you to cry.

However, this turns out to be fortunate for you; it’s better to live poorly than to die well."

He stepped forward.

His palms thrust out, suddenly striking two of the Three Heroes.

Suddenly, a burst of intense True Qi surged from the palm of his hand into the two individuals.

Then, this True Qi underwent a change, and as Jiang Dali’s hands moved, it was infused into the two people in the form of Ice True Qi.

"Ah ah ah!!!"

Both members of the Three Heroes screamed in agony, their faces twisted with pain, their skin flushing red and then turning pale.

Fu Yongxiang, the remaining member of the Three Heroes who had not yet been ’graced’ with attention, was so frightened that he trembled and his teeth chattered, barely able to hold back his urge to urinate.

But at this moment, he dared not move at all, only begging Jiang Dali with his eyes.

Even Water King and Ghost King felt wary and uneasy in their hearts. They slightly lowered their lids, not daring to watch the village chief’s fierce methods.

After a short while,

The Three Heroes, trembling and fearful, rose from the ground.

They could feel the strange True Qi Net spread throughout their bodies, as if it could explode at any moment, destroying them—how could they dare to resist? They knelt and kowtowed to Jiang Dali, filled with terror.

"The Three Heroes pay their respects to the village chief! The Three Heroes admit their wrongs, we know our mistakes!"

"Hm. All of you, get up."

Jiang Dali eyed the Three Heroes, feeling satisfied with the control he had placed within them.

This method of controlling people was akin to the Life and Death Talisman, a self-developed Martial Art called "Life And Death Net" that he had researched recently.

His inspiration came not only from the Life and Death Talisman but also from the "Life and Death Letter Worm" that Ting Shui had once shown him, as well as borrowed elements from the effects of the Marriage Dress Divine Skill and the Furnace Tripod Technique.

This was not the first time he had used this technique.

He felt increasingly skilled at controlling others.

The Inner Strength of the Five Swords he had just drained was now inside the Three Heroes, significantly increasing their power.

At the same time, the Three Heroes were under his strict control.

With just a slight application of his controlling technique,

The True Qi Net laid within them could explode at any moment, easily costing them their lives or making them lose control of their bodies, which was the true masterstroke.

Moreover, Jiang Dali could retract the True Qi Net from their bodies at any moment.

Having such subordinates by his side was like carrying around large "Qi Replenishing Pills."

He could easily replenish his own True Qi by drawing back the True Qi from their bodies.

"Zhu Xiawu should still trust you three. Go and find his exact location for me. Do not disappoint your village chief."

Jiang Dali looked at the Three Heroes, who were respectfully taking orders, and instructed them in a flat tone.

"You all stay and guard this place. I will summon you if there are orders."

Jiang Dali glanced at Ghost King and Water King, and after seeing that they had received their orders, he walked with his hands clasped behind him towards the lake, letting out a long howl.

Demon Hawk, who was playing with Divine Phoenix in the sky, immediately received the signal and flapped its wings, sending Divine Phoenix tumbling down.

Divine Phoenix could only "coo" in reluctance as it unwillingly flew down.

Jiang Dali leaped onto it, his gaze fixed on the large golden fist sculpture that was clearly visible inside the Power Gang’s camp, feeling a pang of regret.

"The Sky Flipping Thirty-Six Strange technique, now that Li Chenzhou has died, has completely vanished from the Martial World..."

With a hint of lament, Jiang Dali looked towards the east.

"It’s time for me to make a trip there!"

He set his stance, instructed Divine Phoenix to take flight, and flew toward Shu...

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(Seeking monthly tickets and recommendation tickets! Off to sleep. Does everyone know what Brother Da Li is up to in Shu? Hehehe, the first one to guess will win a title.)