Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

As for that dignified and righteous handsome man, he is one of the newly selected top ten experts of Black Wind Village, Hu Tianguang, who is even more famous than Yun Hu, known in the Martial World as the "Righteous Senior Brother," and is now on the verge of entering the Heavenly Human Realm.

"Damn it!"

Yun Hu saw the crowd’s gaze drifting over, uttered a curse, and a fierce grin appeared on his rugged face, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth as he said, "I say, how long do you all plan on sitting here eating and drinking for free? What’s our purpose for coming here?

Now that no one from the Four Great Families is taking the lead to speak, does that mean no one will? Are you all pretending to be dumb? Is the prestigious Dragon Slaying Conference going to become a free-for-all eating and drinking fest?"

These words caused the bustling voices from afar to gradually quiet down. Gazes turned to the open ground, and the group of prominent players at the other tables silently exchanged glances but did not speak up. Facing representatives from both Black Wind Village and the Four Great Families, all these prominent figures wisely chose to remain as spectators, and the atmosphere immediately became delicate.

Feng Ruhuo, a top player sitting in the family’s position within the Left Alliance, squinted and cheerfully said to the strong-man, "Brother Yun Hu, as for how to start this Dragon Slaying Conference, I remember our family informed you beforehand that it will officially begin after our three esteemed elders arrive.

Otherwise, even if we can mobilize millions of players, without a leader, I think it would be difficult to cause any harm to the Divine Dragon within the Dragon Cave. Could it be that as an elite of Black Wind Village, Brother Yun Hu lacks even this bit of patience to wait?"

Yun Hu laughed heartily, his voice turning cold as he said, "Of course, I, Yun Hu, am not without patience. If I’m waiting for our village chief, not to mention there is good food and drink serving old me, even if I’m asked to kneel here for ten days and nights, I, Yun Hu, would not frown.

But now most of your family’s top experts are here, so I can’t fathom what kind of esteemed experts can make me, Yun Hu, willingly keep waiting?"

"Indeed!"

Hu Tianguang opened his eyes, his gaze penetrating with a gleam, smiled as he looked at Feng Ruhuo and Ting Shui, and said solemnly, "Dear prominent players, I’ve actually had a question that has remained unresolved for many years.

Your family can easily produce some powerful top players, effortlessly suppressing all of us. It seems your family began cultivating strong players many years ago. But now, could it be your family still has someone stronger than those present here?

If so, then where is the fairness you promised to all players?"

"Bastard!"

Feng Ruhuo’s expression changed slightly, not expecting Hu Tianguang to challenge him at this critical point. Hu Tianguang, known for his seemingly righteous yet deceitful and insidious demeanor, lived up to his infamous reputation.

Nearby players with their ears perked up began whispering upon hearing these words.

No one dared to ask too many questions about such issues, although some outspoken players on the forum often criticized it, only to have their mouths silenced by benefits given by the family later.

Now, Hu Tianguang raising such a matter at this juncture clearly aimed to leverage in front of millions of players, so the family would hesitate to recklessly sacrifice all players in the next dragon slaying plan and at least offer some benefits to cater to players’ sentiments.

Feng Ruhuo’s expression fluctuated, yet before he could explain, a rolling sound of hoofbeats like sudden rain came from the distance, a group of riders bearing the family’s flagstormed in like a whirlwind.

At the sight of the three mysterious, cloak-wearing figures at the forefront, the family’s players immediately stood up, showing a respectful and solemn welcome.

"Let us through!"

"We’ve come from afar, why keep us out? We want in too!"

Some impatient players outside the woods saw another group charging in, immediately channeling their movement techniques to leap into the air, bounding over the heads of the crowd.

One clumsy Qinggong practitioner even stepped on people’s shoulders and faces like a duckling, causing many to glare and curse as swords were drawn amidst shouts at the slightest provocation.

"Get lost!"

"Bastard dared to step on my sexy lips! I spit! Kill!"

"If your Qinggong is poor, don’t show off!"

Instantly, swords and blades were drawn towards those players, and cries of pain echoed near and far.

In the woods, Hu Tianguang and other top players watched as the whirlwind of riders stormed in, their keen Spiritual Sense immediately locked onto the three mysterious cloaked figures at the forefront. All involuntarily felt a strong oppressive force emanating from the trio, as if three mountains pressed the air as they approached.

Momentum!

Expert momentum!

And certainly not the ordinary kind of expert momentum!

How could the family possess such terrifying experts?

Could these three figures possibly not be players?

If they are players, when did they enter the Mixed Martial Arts World and how did they become so powerful?

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There are many ways to enhance one’s strength.

The most direct yet difficult way is similar to the Esoteric Mind Seal, Head Strike, Taoist Dharma Transmission style of transmitting power.

The so-called Martial Arts Reach Profound refers to cultivating martial arts to the Peak level, where every move is incredibly skilled, embodying countless incredible abilities.

Such as Taoist Water Division that keeps mosquitoes and flies at bay, Thousand-mile Soul Lock, Near and Far, Heavenly Vision, and Divine Movement Skill—all abilities gained after achieving Martial Arts Reach Profound.

Jiang Dali used these profound means to invade Feng Yun’s main meridian channels through the top of their heads with Mahavira power transmission in the form of Enlightenment, then used the Spiritual Great Handprint through their eyes to plant the Martial Arts Secret within Feng Yun’s spirit, helping them sow a Power Level Mahavira seed within their bodies.

As for whether Feng Yun can comprehend the enigmatic ’Why the Wind and Cloud: Mahavira’ recorded in ancient books in the future, it entirely depends on their intelligence, which Jiang Dali believes should be no difficult task.

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After arranging for Feng Yun, Jiang Dali exchanged a few words with the understanding and obedient Ming Yue, advising her to take care of Feng Yun, effectively warning the distant Grandma not to bully his people based on her strength. Then, his figure silently lifted off, gracefully leaving the lonely underground ice cave and arriving at the deserted, empty Unrivaled City outside.

His towering figure wandered through the open ancient city without any obstruction, leisurely enjoying this well-known city in the Martial World.

Strictly speaking, Unrivaled City is really not a city, just a guild in the Martial World.

But like Qianluo Mountain City established by Poisonous Hand Qianluo on the Black List of the Ming Country, Unrivaled City was built to look like a "city." It’s not a true "City" officially commissioned by the Divine Martial Emperor, but the unparalleled reputation of Unrivaled City negates the need for such formal recognition—even the Divine Martial Emperor would fearfully respect the dual saintly status of Unrivaled City.

Besides the large territory housing former city lords and the Door People, only a few local civilians reside on the outer city. However, those civilians fled long ago during Jiang Dali’s furious attack on Unrivaled City alongside Shi Wuzun and loyal followers, never to return.

"Whoosh—"

Jiang Dali softly landed atop the highest main hall of Unrivaled City, overlooking the entire city, his black cloak fluttering loudly in the wind. He suddenly felt a strange sensation, somehow aware of some past concerns now undergoing new developments.

This inexplicable perception, extraordinarily mysterious, felt like a ’timer alarm’ autonomously set by perceptive super-sensory abilities in his mind—when time’s up, the alarm rings.

Following this intuition, he opened the Jianghu Forum and immediately saw a series of posts on the latest developments of the million-player Dragon Slaying Conference...

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(Additional updates tonight! My home had a power outage this morning, and both laptops ran out of power. I had to move to another home to write, so the update was delayed a bit.)