Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 536 - 0431: Demon Sect Leader? On what grounds are you so confident! (Guaranteed update, asking for monthly tickets)

Chapter 536: 0431: Demon Sect Leader? On what grounds are you so confident! (Guaranteed update, asking for monthly tickets)

The raging wind bore rain and stood tall, as the sky and earth opened to a single eagle’s flight.

It was not the anger of a Jiao Long, but who else could herald the arrival of such a hero?

By the time such a man approached riding a giant eagle, Leshan Restaurant had fallen completely silent.

It was as if the spring rain was blown backwards and upwards by the fierce winds generated by the giant eagle’s wings.

The daylight cast upon the long sword at the man’s back reflected a dazzling brilliance, a sword light so brilliant it pierced into everyone’s eyes within the restaurant like a sharp arrow.

Truly, it was an even more fearful blade than the one wielded by the Tie Yan couple just moments before.

And the imposing figure of the man himself was even more terrifying than the Tie Yan couple.

Everyone already knew who the newcomer was.

In today’s Martial World, it was hard not to recognize him.

A peerless bandit, a peerless hero – The Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali!

"Black... Black Wind Village Chief, is he the one you were waiting for?"

The old man’s eyes were fixed, staring intently at the formidable figure who had dismounted from the Demon Hawk and landed with Wang Yuyan. He squeezed the words through gritted teeth, asking Chu Liu Xiang.

Chu Liu Xiang stood at the window, nodding slightly to Jiang Dali, who was making his way towards the restaurant’s entrance after landing, and spoke to the Tie Yan couple with his back turned, "Indeed. The person I’ve been waiting for is Black Wind Village Chief. You better leave."

The confidence and composure previously exhibited by the Tie Yan couple were lost, their faces shifting colors, lips trembling, looking incredibly dismayed.

The Black Wind Village Chief!

His reputation cast a long shadow.

This fearsome hero, who just a month ago made the Demon Master Pang Ban retreat in defeat and personally annihilated the Power Gang, was indeed the mighty dragon across the river that they feared and wished to avoid.

Yet, giving up Jade Cicada and Golden Butterfly was equally difficult for them.

Because Jade Cicada and Golden Butterfly were exactly the items Sect Leader Ren Tianxing sought.

Without the Divine Jade Cicada Golden Butterfly, their return would be difficult to justify.

But if they insisted on obtaining the Jade Cicada and Golden Butterfly, it would surely lead to a confrontation with the Black Wind Village Chief.

The Tie Yan couple believed they could leave unharmed in a fight against anyone below the Heavenly Human Realm, but Black Wind Village Chief was an exception.

There were very few in the Martial World who had crossed Black Wind Village Chief and still lived a pleasant life.

Generally, it’s either a fate worse than death.

Or they were already dead.

To oppose the Black Wind Village Chief was to prepare for two outcomes.

One, be killed.

Two, be captured.

The Tie Yan couple wanted to prepare for neither.

As the couple were locked in fierce internal debate,

Murong Qingqing had already made a resolute decision.

With a sigh in her heart, knowing she was no match for the Black Wind Village Chief, she removed her hands from the zither, retracted them into her sleeves, and retreated to a corner.

The other people from the Martial World inside the room, aside from the Players like Luck Bursting who were shocked but not afraid, all the native NPCs had started to grow restless.

Some, who had just been vomiting bile, now suddenly returned to their tables, began to pretend to eat as if nothing happened, affecting the appearance of innocent and ordinary patrons.

No one ridiculed them.

In fact, even more people quickly started to imitate them.

Those who live long in the Martial World are often those who know how to evaluate the situation and act accordingly.

In an instant, the atmosphere within the restaurant turned strange.

On the floor lay twenty-four nauseating, horrific corpses, with blood spilled all around.

The Tie Yan couple still faced off against Chu Liu Xiang and Hu Tiehua in the area,

while around a few tables, a group of diners seemed unaffected, heartily enjoying their meals as if nothing was amiss.

Amidst this scene full of contradictions,

Jiang Dali’s formidable figure, with Wang Yuyan in tow, had ascended to the second floor.

The solid wooden stairs creaked under the black War Boots.

No one dared to block their path.

Even the Eight Desolate Disciples players that had previously been driven away and were gathered outside the restaurant rejoiced and quickly followed after him, seizing the opportunity to swagger into the restaurant.

A group of Tianyun Guild players watched helplessly as a gang of players with the "Black Wind Village" title above their heads entered the restaurant, not daring to stop them in front of Black Wind Village Chief and could only suppress their frustration.

"Wu! Wu!"

Wang Yuyan had just reached the floor above when she was mortified by the intense stench of blood and the sight like that of a slaughterhouse on the ground.

Immediately her face turned pale, she covered her mouth and closed her eyes hastily, her instinct was to turn and go back downstairs.

However, Jiang Dali’s palm firmly grasped her arm, commanding without room for doubt, "Stay here! What’s there to fear from a few dead bodies?"

Having said that,

he glanced at the Tie Yan couple, whose faces were difficult to read, and then turned his gaze to Murong Qingqing in the corner, whose face seemed familiar yet whose temperament completely changed, a strange glint flickering in his eyes.

"I didn’t expect her to be here, and it seems she has become much stronger than before... such speed of gaining strength is extremely unreasonable. Could she have received the true heritage of the Sky Harp Sect? Some kind of enlightenment?"

Pondering with doubts in his mind, Jiang Dali had no intention of reconnecting with Murong Qingqing, who was an acquaintance from the past.

At the time they cooperated to kill the Ancient Tomb Sect disciple Qiu Xue Mei, he too was wearing a Human Skin Mask.

And now, his appearance and physique had completely changed from before.

Murong Qingqing not recognizing him was a normal affair.

As he surveyed the people in the restaurant,

almost everyone was also secretly observing him with utmost caution.

"You’re late."

Chu Liu Xiang gave a faint smile, reached into his bosom to pull out two wooden boxes, and held them up in front of him, "These are the Jade Cicada and Golden Butterfly you tasked me with retrieving. I have fortunately accomplished the task without disgrace, but it seems now that many people in the Martial World desire these items."

"Oh? Many people want them?"

Jiang Dali’s mouth curled into a faint cold smile, looked at the people around him burying their heads in eating like quails, then walked towards Chu Liu Xiang.

"In the Martial World, only the village chief of Black Wind Village plunders from others; never has anyone succeeded in plundering from the village chief."

As he spoke, he had already arrived beside the Tie Yan couple, standing with his arms crossed over his chest, "Now, the village chief would very much like to hear who dares to say a word, and as it happens, there’s someone right now."

The Tie Yan couple clenched their teeth tightly, feeling an inexplicable pressure suddenly descending upon them.

It was as if standing beside them was not a person, but a ferocious beast ready to choose its victim at any moment, making their entire bodies tense with a murderous aura.

To fight or not to fight?

To snatch or not to snatch?

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the foreheads of the Tie Yan couple as their thoughts fiercely battled within.

Just then, they suddenly perceived a unique and familiar Qi Mechanism emerging.

At that moment, Jiang Dali almost simultaneously sensed a powerful fleeting Qi Mechanism sweeping over the rooftop and his heart instantly reacted.

"Heavenly Person?!"

"Snatch!"

Elder Tie Yan, the small old man, gritted his teeth and moved his withered and skinny fingers within his sleeve.

"Okay!"

Lady Tie Yan, the small old woman, almost simultaneously uttered a low shout.

No sooner had she said the word than a blade appeared in her hand.

A long blade, four feet nine inches in length, thin as a cicada’s wing, cold as autumn water, seemingly transparent.

This was the famed Demon Blade of the Twin Swallows technique, once feared throughout the Martial World.

Back in the day, the Demon Sect dominated the continents of the Martial World, treating many heroes as mere meat for slaughter, thanks to their Sect Hierarch bolstered by a sword, a whip, a fist, and dual blades.

Ordinarily, no one could see Lady Tie Yan’s blade.

Because this blade, forged from the finest steel of Burma, could be both hard and soft.

When not in use, it could be rolled up into a circle and hidden in a sleeve.

Once this blade emerged, it was inevitable that bloodshed and calamity would follow.

With the blade in hand, Lady Tie Yan’s body turned, her waist as flexible and supple as a young girl’s.

The next moment, the sharp Sword Light accompanied by astonishing Sword Intent was already enveloping Jiang Dali.

Its elegance was indescribable; it was like a bright, fierce, slender, and beautiful lightning, madly flickering.

A faint and mysterious sound pulsated in the air—the hum of the blade edge slicing through the air at high speed.

Almost simultaneously, Elder Tie Yan also made his move, not aiming at Jiang Dali, but directly slashing at Chu Liu Xiang’s hand grasping the wooden box with his blade.

His blade was also as thin as a cicada’s wing, seeming like a transparent and flexible chain of water.

Longer, more flexible, swifter, and filled with killing intent.

The once-famed Demon Sect twin experts Tie Yan, shocking the Martial World with their Yidao Zhongfen Twin Swallows technique, were once again unveiling their prowess in the Martial World.

And they had directly launched an attack on both Chu Liu Xiang and the Black Wind Village Chief.

All those around in that moment were so shocked that they looked up to see the Tie Yan couple who had suddenly made their move.

Many people had only one question in their minds—how could they dare?

The next moment, those two dazzling Sword Lights were seen.

One instantly entangled with the Iron Fan in Chu Liu Xiang’s hand.

The Iron Fan clanged, directly cut into two pieces.

Yet the other Sword Light, seemed to have been severed midway.

A loud explosion sounded, as if a great thunder had suddenly burst in the sky, or as if some enormous structure had suddenly collapsed, the entire restaurant seemed to shudder.

Lady Tie Yan let out a tragic scream as her body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing through a table and also smashing Elder Tie Yan’s courage.

Elder Tie Yan, who had just severed Chu Liu Xiang’s Iron Fan, didn’t even have time to feel proud before he was startled by his wife’s terrible state.

He immediately flipped over like a civet cat, retreated to his wife’s side, helped her up, and injected his Inner Strength, staring in horror at Jiang Dali, who was slowly retracting his Iron Fist.

By that time, Jiang Dali had entered the initial state of his self-created Cross Training Martial Arts—his skin all wearing a light golden hue reminiscent of the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill, his muscles and bones containing the explosive power like that of thunder.

His eyes were cold and arrogant, staring down at the Tie Yan couple. He twisted his neck to loosen his muscles and flashed a smile.

"Who gave you the gall to snatch something from Laozi? Was it the Demon Sect Leader? Do you think he will show up?"

"Don’t insult our Sect Hierarch!"

Elder Tie Yan shouted fiercely, yelling, "Dual Blade Technique!"

Lady Tie Yan, her elderly arm dripping with blood, heard the words and forcefully suppressed the churning Qi-Blood within her, then uttered a low shout.

Shua, shua—

Both wielding blades, they leaped out in unison, their two Sword Lights converging on Jiang Dali.

Although they were clearly two people with two blades, in that moment of the Dual Blade Technique, it was as if the twin blades merged into one, becoming a single blade that flashed like lightning across the night sky, a dazzling white light appearing out of nowhere.

It was like a sea swallow soaring through a storm.

Incredibly fast!

Unbelievably fierce!

Yet what they charged at was a towering copper wall and iron wall-like figure...

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(All spent! Begging for monthly and recommendation tickets! Then I’m off to sleep. More updates in the day.)