Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 580 - 0474: Peerless Hero, Yitian Sword Qi! (Extra for 00.00.00)_2

Chapter 580: 0474: Peerless Hero, Yitian Sword Qi! (Extra for 00.00.00)_2

At that moment, all the heroes around were already overwhelmed by such a display.

They felt unparalleled reverence for the newcomers on the mountain path.

"Feng’er, is the person you mentioned, the benefactor, the Black Wind Village Chief?!"

Even Xiao Yuanshan, as strong as he was, was shocked by such a grand scene and couldn’t help but think of the man he had once actively tested in combat. He hurriedly asked Xiao Feng.

"Exactly!"

Xiao Feng, with an excited and solemn expression, said, "The benefactor had already informed Feng’er a few days ago that he would come to Shaolin to support Feng’er’s momentum. I hadn’t seen him earlier and thought he might not have come in person!"

"Hmph!"

Master Mie Jue coldly shouted as she stood up, her righteous anger rebuking, "A mountain bandit leader, an evil demon, even if he comes in person, what then? Does he intend to reduce the great Shaolin to level ground?"

Fire King stood up furiously and roared, "You old nun, ignorant of right and wrong, are you also blind? Now that the Shaolin Abbot Xuan Ci is not upholding his position, why don’t you execute this leader immediately?"

Master Mie Jue’s face was stern as she harshly retorted, "The matter is not clear yet, how can it be settled with just a few words?"

"Ha ha ha ha... Well said, not to be settled with just a few words. Could it be that Xuan Ci has personally confessed his sin and you, Master Mie Jue, still want to forcefully exonerate him?"

A loud laugh suddenly came from the mountain path, sounding like a roaring wind, echoing far and wide, shaking the valley and sending a chill down the spines of thousands of heroes as they heard it, marveling at the powerful Inner Strength.

Almost simultaneously, a large group of Black Wind Village and Eight Desolate Disciples Players drew their Weapons and called out in unison, their momentum as grand as if thousands of troops surrounded Shaolin.

But then, the shouts of "Severely punish the murderer," "Do not shelter," "Master Mie Jue is in a hurry to protect her lover Xuan Ci," and so on echoed distantly, causing all the heroes to change color, and Master Mie Jue was so enraged she burst out shouting.

A large number of fourth-generation Shaolin Monks, each holding a Weapon and looking down from the stone path at the mountain gate, all gasped in shock.

Many heroes looked down and also felt a darkness before their eyes.

Heads!

Shining Weapons!

Everywhere there were Abnormal People, everywhere there were raised Weapons.

And even as a large number of Abnormal People rapidly came online, their numbers increasing by the minute, almost surrounding Shaolin.

And on the mountain path, at this moment, three figures, amid the roar of many Abnormal People, ascended the stairs with ease.

In the middle, one figure, dressed in an imposing, majestic dark gold armor with a Demon King-like bullhorn helmet, had a crimson cloak fluttering behind him.

His neck thick, shoulders broad, with muscles on his arms like entwined iron rods, he possessed astonishing strength. With a huge blade that resembled a door panel on his back, he looked around like an invincible lion, clearly unconcerned about the world.

"Black Wind Village Chief!!"

Thousands of heroes gasped as they saw the visitor striding confidently, overwhelmed by his powerful and dominant presence, truly a peerless hero of Green Forest!

Even the furious Master Mie Jue, upon truly facing the imposing Jiang Dali, felt a tightness in her chest, her sense of alarm ringing wildly, sensing a tremendous threat.

"Master!"

Behind her, disciples like Ding Minjun were so frightened they lost their color and trembled.

On the side, people from sects like Wudang, Kongtong, and Kunlun also couldn’t help but feel awe.

Black clouds press down on the city, about to destroy it.

People come down like a collapsing mountain.

Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali, with his signature slight grim smile at the corner of his mouth, arrived at the mountain as if nobody else was present.

The domineering and arrogant aura emanating from him, like a tsunami surge, made the surrounding heroes invariably step aside, making way for him.

No matter who it was, no matter what identity, no matter what status in the Martial World.

At this moment, all had to stand aside, their courage lost.

"Amitabha Buddha! What must come has come. This is a tribulation for our Shaolin."

Many Shaolin monks’ faces were extremely solemn at this moment, their hands twisting Buddha Beads in prayer.

Although they had long known that the Black Wind Village Chief would come and had already prepared for all responses,

the fearsome momentum of him bringing a crowd and surrounding Shaolin still caused all the monks of Shaolin to change their countenance.

Tick! Tick! Tick!

War Boots, dark as the night, seemed to stomp on everyone’s heart like battle drums.

The footsteps halted.

Jiang Dali, with a wolf-like guardedness and an eagle’s sharp gaze, looked around, standing in front of a group from Shaolin, including Emei, Wudang, and other sects.

"Gracious lord! You truly came."

"Brother Jiang! You are late."

Xiao Feng and Azhu both stepped forward with excited salutations, feeling inexplicably confident.

Jiang Dali chuckled lightly, "In fact, I arrived yesterday but chose not to show myself. I wanted to see which so-called upright gentlemen from reputable sects would come forward to clear the Leader’s name today, and truly, I did see them."

His eyes sparkled menacingly, and suddenly he stared coldly at Mie Jue, who showed hostility, and sneered.

"Now, standing right here, I shall stand up for my Brother Xiao and for myself, to clear the wrongful accusations of being the Leader. I want to see who would stand up for Xuan Ci. Could it be you, old nun?"

"You audacious mountain bandit leader!"

Mie Jue, infuriated, trembled all over and with a shriek said, "Regardless of Xuan Ci’s faults today, your disdainful attitude towards me will make you acknowledge the power of the Heavenly Sword in my hands!"

A murderous aura arose as she unsheathed her sword with a clang, a streak of lightning-like brilliance.

Clang!!!

Amidst the resonant sound of the sword, a breathtakingly sensational sword aura burst forth from the Heavenly Sword sheath held by Mie Jue, turning into a peerless speed of sword light and an intense Sword Intent attacking Jiang Dali.

The spectators nearby within the Martial World felt as if their eyes were being sliced by the sword light, experiencing the pain of being cut.

Even Lu Xiaofeng and Kou Zhong squinted their eyes, feeling threatened.

If the Sword Intent and Sword Qi emitted by ordinary swordsmen initially only had a damage factor of 1.

With the Heavenly Sword, the damage would exponentially increase by ten times, no exaggeration.

Heavenly Sword unleashed, who could compete?

Even though Jiang Dali was clad in heavy armor and was in the Vajra Unbreakable state, if targeted by the Heavenly Sword, a first-grade named weapon, he would undoubtedly be punctured on the spot.

However, the astounding sword light vanished instantly.

What caused the sword light to disappear were two fingers.

Jiang Dali barely turned his body, pinching with two fingers, and right beside the astonished Lu Xiaofeng, seized the snake-like assaulting sword tip between his fingers, unable to advance further.

Spirit Rhinoceros’ Finger!

This was clearly the Spirit Rhinoceros’ Finger passed down from Lu Xiaofeng.

It couldn’t even be called Spirit Rhinoceros’ Finger anymore, but rather Powerful Finger.

Because the moment the sword tip was pinched, Jiang Dali’s fingers suddenly exerted force, the sinews in his fingers twitching with immense strength, like a bull’s tongue rolling up grass, causing the sharp sword tip of the Heavenly Sword to buzz and tremble, suddenly bending the front half of the blade into a heart-stopping arc.

"Ah!"

Mie Jue’s face changed color and she screamed, injecting True Qi into the blade, attempting to make the blade straighten and pierce through.

However, Jiang Dali snorted coldly, and in the instant he flicked his fingers sideways, releasing them.

With a loud clang!

The sword aura shattered.

The Heavenly Sword itself vibrated under the immense force like a python flipping over "whooshing" in agitation.

A surge of violent True Qi burst along the blade.

Mie Jue screamed as blood spurted from her tiger’s mouth, the Heavenly Sword instantly flew out of her hand, and she staggered backward thudding, her complexion crimson as blood...

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