Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

"Come out? Heh heh heh - newcomers to the Sky all think they are above others, imagining themselves respected experts from outside, but actually... try mobilizing your inner strength now."

The sinister voice came with a chilling tone, filled with mockery.

"Hmm?"

Jiang Dali frowned, suddenly realizing the essence qi in his Dantian, already extremely weak, had somehow become even weaker, as if slowly and eerily dwindling away.

"Heh heh heh, villains die from talking too much. Tie Feng, you’re talking too much."

At this moment, a calm laugh suddenly came from within a stone hall on another side of the cliff.

"Shut up!"

Bzz! Whoosh! -

The black mist suddenly vibrated, a lean figure appearing ghost-like, darting swiftly from the stone hall on the left cliff, body flickering erratically, moving left and right, in an instant darting down the cliff with incredible speed toward Jiang Dali.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh -

Gale winds stirred the black mist into a wild dance, the lean figure ran faster and faster, where he passed, the ground exploded as if detonated, dense shallow pits bursting open, stone debris and dust thick in the air.

Jiang Dali’s eyes narrowed with golden light; through the black mist, he saw a blurred figure flicker in the mist, catching a glimpse of that person’s muscles rolling like flowing water.

"Relying purely on physical strength to sprint? What strong muscle power!"

The thought had just crossed his mind when the mist suddenly ’boomed’ apart, a fist like a shadow enlarging before his eyes.

Jiang Dali slightly turned his face, easily dodging, only feeling his face skin painfully whipped by the strong wind, then he sensed movement below, the opponent’s knee swung fiercely like a ghostly hammer.

Bzz! -

The air was compressed to produce a sharp sound of an explosion.

With a loud bang, Jiang Dali’s body trembled slightly, his broad hand already firmly blocking the opponent’s knee, the muscles on his arm bulging, even thicker than the opponent’s thigh muscles.

"What!?"

The lean figure in the black mist showed a look of disbelief, pausing on Jiang Dali’s muscle-bound figure, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

But there was no time to think, he suddenly flipped his body, trying to retract his knee when his right leg drilled like a snake toward Jiang Dali’s chin.

With a booming sound, the instant they touched, the air exploded into a wave, flattening the surrounding mist, with a force exceeding ten tons.

However, the right leg, able to easily penetrate a large rock, was forcibly seized mid-air by a strong and fierce force, unable to advance an inch, even the knee he wanted to retract was gripped by Jiang Dali’s steel-like fingers, embedded deeply into flesh, even bone, any movement causing sharp pain.

"How can you have such a strong physique?"

The lean figure shouted incredulously, using force from his waist and abdomen, intending to smash his forehead against Jiang Dali.

"Is it strong?"

Jiang Dali sneered, exerting his thick arms forcefully, his rugged, muscular arms bulging, erupting with a terrifying force that could crush steel, swinging the lean man’s body savagely toward the ground.

Bzz! -

Amidst the fierce wind and immense force, the lean figure struggled with all his might but could not resist, and was slammed hard into the ground.

With a ’boom’.

The hard, rough black stone ground shattered like a brittle pancake, breaking into pieces.

Alongside the ’crack’ sound of bones, the ground was instantly stained with blood, revealing a man with hair tied into braids like snakes.

The opponent had an unpleasant triangular face, now coughing up blood and shattered organs, his back spine completely broken, eyes filled with fear and disbelief peering through mist at Jiang Dali’s rocky muscles, forcing himself through the pain to plead.

"Newcomer... misunderstanding, this is... a misunderstanding, with such strong body strength, you should have, said earlier... I definitely, definitely would not have made a move... hold on, I’ll take you, take you to meet some friends."

"Oh?"

Jiang Dali looked up, glancing at another stone hall on a distant cliff that had suddenly fallen into a deathly silence, then grinned at the man on the ground, "Your physical strength is not bad either, but to meet friends, you don’t need a dead man to introduce you, I have no interest in friends in the underworld!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked out with lightning-like force.

"No! Wait!"

The man’s face was filled with despair, immediately struggling to cross his arms.

Boom crack! -

Both arms, including the cervical spine, immediately broke, and the man’s body spun a few times in the air before crashing heavily to the ground with a thud. The Yin Yang Two Gods suddenly transformed into a face, emerging from his brow.

The large area of black fog around suddenly churned violently and whipped forward under Jiang Dali’s amazed gaze, tumbling a few times before it devoured the man’s Yin Yang Two Gods completely.

For a moment, the evil and frenzied element in the air seemed to become even denser.

Jiang Dali was moved, "This guy... his physical strength is comparable to Returning to Truth, yet his mental state remains at the stage of a Heavenly Person? And... this fog...

He suddenly sensed a change in his spirit, as a suppressed and violent feeling that had arisen before surged in his heart.

"This celestial abyss... strange..."

Jiang Dali took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, his expression regaining calmness, as he returned to the state of Primordial State, suppressing the momentary violent urge to kill. His eyes flashed with Golden Light again as he looked toward a figure emerging from a stone hall on the opposite cliff.

"Amitabha Buddha! Benefactor, you truly possess a powerful physique. I never imagined the remnants would fall in just a few rounds at your hands. In those brief moments, he needed to mark it with his life."

A slightly gentle voice slowly came from the stone hall on the cliff.

The figure also radiated Golden Light, gradually appearing as though it was covered in a layer of golden armor, full of power and an indomitable feeling, dispersing the black fog.

"Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill?"

Jiang Dali was startled, then immediately saw the difference with his eyes filled with brilliant Golden Light, recalling a Cross Training Martial Art once mentioned by Wang Yuyan that was comparable to the Vajra Unbreakable Zen Skill. A monk relying on that martial art had resisted a Second Grade Divine Weapon. He wondered, "The long-lost Golden Buddha Armor of the Martial World? Are you Iron Monk?"

"Hehehehe, it seems the benefactor is indeed fated with my Buddha, even knowing this set of Golden Buddha Armor’s secret technique and this old monk’s name."

The monk on the cliff smiled kindly and tried to get closer, yet from beginning to end, he did not take one step down the mountain towards Jiang Dali. It was clear he was also on guard, intentionally displaying the Golden Buddha Armor to hint that Jiang Dali should not act rashly.

Jiang Dali slightly frowned, disliking the other’s insincere tone.

Previously, the monk’s words were brimming with killing intent, now he seemed like a different person, and the reason for this was self-evident.

However, at the moment, his Essence Qi and injuries were still not recovered, yet he was still confident in eliminating this Iron Monk.

But should the other flee, in his current state without recovered Essence Qi, he might not be willing to waste energy chasing him. Moreover, currently, he indeed needed a guide...

Immediately, he clasped his hands behind his back and looked towards Iron Monk, calmly saying, "This village chief is new to this place and unfamiliar with this celestial abyss. Since the master claims we are fated, why not explain in detail about this celestial abyss and some matters that need attention?"

Iron Monk’s heart chilled, hearing the threat hidden in Jiang Dali’s words.

Clearly, if he were unwilling to explain, it would mean no fate, as evident by the ruthless methods and powerful strength displayed just now, Iron Monk cursed in his mind.

"This fellow proclaims himself as a village chief, yet I don’t know which village’s chief he is. After so many years in the Martial World, when did such a powerful village emerge, possessing such experts, but unfamiliar with the celestial abyss?"...

"Hahaha! The benefactor exaggerates."

Iron Monk laughed heartily, pressing his hands together in prayer from afar and said, "As the saying goes, coming from afar makes one a guest, and as a monk, I should fulfill the duty of a host. This celestial abyss is not truly a secret; it is the greatest prison in the world. As to when it was born, even this old monk doesn’t know. I only know that from ancient times, those who committed great evils harmful to heaven and mankind, would suffer Heaven’s Punishment. If they survived the heavenly might born from Heaven’s Punishment, they would by chance be exiled to this chaotic space.

Later on, some of the powerful accidentally breaking the void would also recklessly come here. Now, nearly all have become big figures within this celestial abyss.

Then, later, the celestial abyss was controlled by the Holy Dynasty, truly becoming a prison where one can enter but not exit. The Holy Dynasty sends in some captured major criminals every few years, ah... whoever enters, regardless of identity, hehehe, they all end up as pitiful sights, glory lost! —"

At the end of the sentence, Iron Monk’s voice was sorrowful, with deep sighs, clearly identifying with the latter, a fugitive captured by the Holy Dynasty and exiled here, unable to escape.

"Enter but not exit? Became a prison of the Holy Dynasty...? Strange. It’s truly strange.

After being devoured by the Earth Crystal Core controlled by the Four Great Families’ family heads, I entered that legendary unfathomable abyss. I thought it would directly lead to the outside world, how did I end up in this celestial abyss controlled by the Holy Dynasty?"

"If this celestial abyss is under the Holy Dynasty’s control, being a Heroic Marquis of the Holy Dynasty, leaving should not be hard, only the concern is, matters might not be so simple."

Jiang Dali had many doubts and perplexities.

In this celestial abyss, his Primordial Spirit’s safe probing range was only a mile. Beyond that, the violent urge to kill that assailed the spirit would continue to grow stronger.

Aside from this, the atmosphere here was chaotic, evil, and insane, the Heaven and Earth Power extremely scarce, leading to a very slow recovery of Essence Qi. Even the Essence Qi within the body would be devoured by the black fog swirling around the body, depleting it, causing suppression of martial artists’ strength to the extreme. Instead, those with strong physiques could wield their greatest combat power within this strange celestial abyss.

Just so, he belonged to this category.

Although startled, Jiang Dali remained composed, continuing to inquire from Iron Monk about those unlucky ones who had shattered the void and came, who they were, and which remarkable figures now dominated one side within the celestial abyss.

If his guess was correct, he might encounter some familiar yet never-met individuals in the celestial abyss, such as Chuan Ying. These even more formidable individuals might also become key to uncovering the secrets of the Supreme Alliance...

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