Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

"Sister Wan Wan, the village chief informed us just as he left that Senior Wu Ming and the Undying Senior Yin from the Tong Family have also arrived here. Should we go meet up with them?"

On the rugged mountain path, Wang Yuyan used her Qinggong movement technique from the Carefree Sect, following closely beside Wan Wan and Murong Qingqing, and asked curiously.

She was dressed in a simple white outer robe, underneath which was a Soft Hedgehog Armor crafted from Mystic Gold and Black Iron by skilled artisans at Ru Shen’s special request to win her favor. Over this, she wore a Purple Gold Soft Armor vest, giving her maximum protection, yet she seemed slender with a proud chest. At her waist hung two swords, the black Unrivaled and the Imperial Sword.

In the entire Martial World, someone who could possess such Divine Equipment with a strength of the Heavenly Human 2 Realm, and yet was not feared for being robbed, was probably only Wang Yuyan.

After all, those daring enough to rob her wouldn’t care about bothering a little girl for such treasures, and those who did care about the treasures wouldn’t dare make a move.

Wan Wan moved as lightly as falling leaves, her hair flowing with the wind, more beautiful than a celestial being. Upon hearing the question, her eyes sparkled and she said, "Why look for them? We should head straight for the Dragon Slayer Battlefield. If they wish to meet up, they’ll come. If not, going to find them would just be a waste of time."

Murong Qingqing’s beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise as she said, "Do you mean we’re headed to the battlefield right now? The village chief said we can only watch and not intervene."

She well knew Wan Wan’s boldness, but this time they faced the Azure Dragon and Qin Shi Huang, adversaries even Jiang Dali might struggle against. Such a situation wouldn’t allow for Wan Wan’s recklessness. Wang Yuyan, being gentle and reserved, would remind them when needed, sometimes invoking Jiang Dali’s authority to caution her.

Wan Wan, clever as a fox, immediately understood Murong Qingqing’s concerns. With a light laugh, she used the Return Flying Skill, retracing her steps and grabbing the arms of Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing, her smile as radiant as a flower, "Sisters, rest assured. Would I, Wan Wan, ever suffer a loss? We’re simply picking the best advantageous terrain and waiting for the village chief to arrive."

"Huh?"

Wang Yuyan still couldn’t fathom why they needed to choose the best advantageous terrain.

Murong Qingqing, however, sensed a deeper meaning in Wan Wan’s words, guessing that Wan Wan might have discerned some of the village chief’s intentions, and sighed inwardly.

Among the three women, only Wan Wan had such meticulous thoughts, able to grasp many things without them needing to be explicitly stated. She herself was somewhat lacking in comparison.

As for Wang Yuyan, her talent in Martial Arts was indeed remarkable, but when it came to social interactions and observing words and expressions, she was quite a naive girl. No doubt, this was largely due to her sheltered life at Manduo Villa, rarely stepping into the Martial World.

While the three women conversed, they executed their Qinggong movement techniques in harmony, leaping and soaring through the forest, their figures elegant and their Qinggong superb. Often, with just a tap on a branch, they would leap forward, lightly flying several dozen zhang away, with the wind whistling past their ears. Hand in hand, they raced towards the source of the distant booming sounds.

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Meanwhile, the Demon Dragon sped like the wind, already approaching the southern edge of the Ten Thousand Great Mountains and the East Sea.

Whoosh—

Jiang Dali’s long hair wildly danced in the wind, pulled straight back by the fierce currents, his arms crossed and eyes coldly focused ahead, his muscular frame like blocks of cast iron, rubbing against the rushing winds with a sound that was breathtaking.

The chaotic airflow caused by this high-speed flight could easily topple a skyscraper, yet it failed to shake his robust body, despite lacking any Protective Essence Qi shield.

Because whether sitting or standing on the Demon Dragon’s body, he sank his energy to his Dantian, allowing his Inner Strength to naturally circulate to his feet’s Yongquan points, forming a powerful suction force like that of a sucker, fastening him firmly to the Demon Dragon.

Even when the Demon Dragon flipped and rolled, he stood steady as if nailed in place.

Seeing the looming edge of the land ahead, Jiang Dali could already see the vast ocean stretching into the distance, shimmering blue and vast, extending from the shore towards the horizon, gradually seeming to merge with the sky.

Were it not for a few scattered islands at the sea and sky’s junction, their summits capped with snow sparkling under the bright sunlight, one might be deceived into thinking the sea was the sky, and the sky was the sea.

East Sea!

"Amitabha Buddha! Master Jiang, the East Sea is so vast. To find the area where the Catastrophe is hidden won’t be an easy task, I fear."

At this moment, Hui Qi slowly rose from the rear, using Protective True Qi to shield herself against the high-altitude currents, her palms pressed together in prayer.

"Hehehe... Master, do not worry. Since Master Hui En entrusted the follow-up affairs to this village chief, I am capable of handling it. You may not be aware of the techniques of the Returning to Truth 9 Realm."

Jiang Dali sat on the Ice Soul Jade Stone chair, lightly smiling, his tone naturally commanding respect. At his words, his thick brows arched, tiger eyes flashing with brilliance, as he stomped the Demon Dragon.

The Demon Dragon let out a deep roar, suddenly accelerating as it dove toward the vast sea ahead.

The azure sea surface, soft as silk, rippled, instantly reflecting the thirty-zhang long massive black dragon figure.

Bang!—!

The enormous dragon body plunged into the water, churning up hundred tons of sea water in a mad upward surge, with countless waves like enraged tigers, creating splashes several zhang high.

The Demon Dragon let out a joyful roar, carrying Jiang Dali’s will like a massive ship riding the wind and waves, carving out a long trench on the sea surface, swiftly swimming forward.

Jiang Dali stood proudly atop the dragon’s body, the power of the Primordial Spirit suddenly spreading from his eyes, instantly converging into a beam-like straight line that shot far into the distance.

In that moment, although he was still seated on the Demon Dragon, his thoughts and consciousness had already accompanied the straight line formed by the Primordial Spirit, speeding away at light-like velocity, traversing from a thousand miles in the blink of an eye, even heading toward the limits of two thousand miles, two thousand seven hundred miles, two thousand nine hundred miles...

Three Thousand Miles Soul-locking!

"Fight!"

He suddenly shouted lowly, forming seals with his hands, grasping the Outer Lion Seal to invigorate his spirit, the veins near his temples bulged, his eyes emitted dazzling Golden Light, the power of the Primordial Spirit began to rotate around the vast and wide ocean in a clockwise direction, swiftly scanning the sea conditions within the three thousand mile range.

"Such overwhelming Primordial Spirit aura."

Hui Qi was shocked by the imposing momentum emanating from Jiang Dali’s body, an expression of rising hope instantly surged forth.

Merely ten breaths later, Jiang Dali again shouted lowly, summoning the Demon Dragon once more, racing toward the next area three thousand miles away, or even farther.

Just a trial run before, after confirming that with the Thousand-mile Soul Lock, the surroundings could be precisely scanned, Jiang Dali was more confident in quickly finding the Land of Catastrophe.

According to the scene he and Hui En saw through Heavenly Vision while connected with their Primordial Spirits, that sea region housing the Land of Catastrophe was calm and silent, uninhabited, unlikely to be near the shore, only possible in the deep sea.

However, based on the time difference, that sea region absolutely wouldn’t exceed the range too far from Han Country’s Ten Thousand Great Mountains, approximately within twenty to forty thousand kilometers.

Even though such a vast area is still quite wide, for Jiang Dali, it’s just an old ox working more ground, a matter of more effort, besides, he doesn’t believe his luck would be that bad.

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At this moment, deep within the sea region nine thousand miles away, amid an inky black and seemingly silent deep-sea environment, a few rays of light suddenly and unbelievably appeared.

Gradually, the rays of light multiplied, like the dark deep sea suddenly opened countless densely packed, disturbing bright yellow eyes, making one’s scalp tingle.

Some light-averse creatures swimming in the deep sea scattered instantly with the emergence of the light, causing bubbles to rise in the seawater, not daring to linger.

The brilliance grew ever brighter, gradually forming a transparent bright yellow halo, like an underwater lampshade illuminating a realm within the deep ocean.

Upon closer inspection, the area illuminated by the halo revealed dust swirling, occasionally with gusts of wind blowing, surprisingly no sea bubbles rising, a miraculous land isolated from sea water.

And those mysterious entities flickering with bright yellow light like eyes turned out to be clusters of gems—Mingyun Crystals—grown from the deep trench split at the center of this land.

Several human figures, unlikely to appear in such a deep sea, were now at the edge of the deep trench, among them a towering male figure emitting laughter toward the sky.

"Hahaha—So that’s it! So that’s it! The so-called Catastrophe Weapon is actually this thing, it’s this thing, hahaha! Good, good! Very good! My Sky Demon Sect can indeed rise again in the Martial World with this catastrophe!

The era belonging to me! Demon! Son! Jiang! Cheng! Has come!"

The man, appearing crazed, lifted his arms high with wild laughter, suddenly his left hand exuding eerie Demonic Qi twisted uncontrollably, causing the man’s body to emit a "kaka" sound, forcing it to hunch involuntarily, the man growled ominously.

"Moluo! What are you doing? Do you intend to break the agreement?"

A faint and obscure eerie voice suddenly drifted in the air, lightly floating, "Foolish... The one holding Dharma’s Heart has already found the East Sea, if you can’t fully take the treasure here, you should now take the most valuable thing below, then quickly leave!"

Mentioning that person, the arrogant Black Wind Village Chief, even the crazy man had a flash of fear and apprehension in his eyes, gritting his teeth and shouting, "How can it be so quick? Didn’t you say the Shaolin people can’t perfectly perform Heavenly Vision, difficult to accurately find here?"

"Hehehehehe... I said that, but... you should know, the one coming is not a mere common figure?

At my peak, I might not necessarily be able to kill him!"

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