Under Jiang Dali’s thick brows, his wild and bright eyes revealed a smile.
This smile gradually spread from his mouth, and Demon Hawk slowly and lowly circled down, reaching a height thirty zhang from the city wall of No God Absolute Palace.
Jiang Dali looked like a Heavenly God seated on a throne, overlooking all directions from above.
The solemn atmosphere instantly rendered all the hubbub silent.
Even the large number of players stopped speaking, either placing their hands on a hidden weapon package or beginning to move closer to No God Absolute Palace in small increments.
Inside No God Absolute Palace, over ten thousand disciples wearing demon masks, all holding sharpened swords and blades, over ten thousand mouths tightly shut, over ten thousand pairs of eyes exuding a dangerous and cold-blooded aura, like cold-blooded assassins.
In the air, in the wind, it seemed as if there were hidden swords and blades, making one’s skin feel a stinging pain, causing their whole body to tighten involuntarily.
"Black Wind Village Chief!"
A faint cold smile appeared on Jue Wushen’s lips, clearly looking up at Jiang Dali in the sky, yet giving the impression that he was the one looking down, the confidence oozing from between his brows was an aura cultivated through countless trials.
He opened his arms and calmly smiled.
"Welcome to No God Absolute Palace, however, this Palace Master is not a trash like Jing Shen. Since you dare to come, you must know you won’t have the chance to regret it."
"Regret? Hehe... there’s no place for those two words in this village chief’s dictionary."
Jiang Dali crossed his arms, chuckling lightly.
He looked down over the large group within No God Absolute Palace.
With his movement, his bulging muscles caused his black strong attire to rise, the black cloak fluttering behind him in the wind.
But most notably, on his shoulder was a dark large saber, both the hilt and the blade thicker and longer than an ordinary blade, with the hilt connecting to the blade’s back having a pattern like an embossed Golden Dragon.
The players saw the treasured blade behind Jiang Dali, their eyes filled with intense heat.
If Black Wind Village Chief and Jue Wushen, these two Big Bosses, fought each other to mutual destruction, the players could swoop in and finish them off.
Then, if Divine Skill secrets and treasures like the Dragon Slayer Sword exploded, that would be a massive profit.
"Treasure Saber Dragon Slayer!"
Jue Wushen’s gaze slightly tightened, fixing on the long hilt behind Jiang Dali, then looked at Xiao Feng and others beside Jiang Dali, nodding slightly, "You are indeed well prepared, but the gap in Ream is a vast chasm.
This Palace Master can give you another chance..."
He extended a finger, his gaze sharp and smiling, "You are the number one person in Song Country Martial World, it can’t be denied, you indeed have some skills and influence, if you could join the Palace Master and cooperate.
Together we could take over Jianghu Martial Arts in Song Country and seize Song Country’s resources.
Even through marriage alliances, we could indirectly manipulate and boost the Song Country’s Imperial Family to rise, from then on, we would have the resources of a country as a backing.
The grand mountains and rivers of Song Country, you and I could share, wouldn’t that be wonderful!?"
Such words, with ambition clearly shown, without concealment.
It immediately caused an uproar among the people of the Martial World and players present.
But as the words came from Jue Wushen, who was already a hero, it didn’t seem too surprising nor unexpected.
"Joining forces to devour Song Country, that is indeed a good plan..."
Jiang Dali looked at Jue Wushen, whose momentum had begun to slowly build, then shook his head with a smile, "Unfortunately, I think your ambition, Jue Wushen, is too small, not worthy to cooperate with this village chief."
Jue Wushen’s eyes turned cold.
Jiang Dali smiled lightly, "In the past, you attempted to invade the mainland’s Divine Martial Country, but in the end, were beaten by the Martial Arts Legend Wu Ming, fleeing in panic.
Since then, you’ve been hiding in this Ying Country, stealing Shaolin Martial Arts, betraying your master and brothers, doing nothing commendable that raises thumbs, with such a small vision, you’re worthy to be an ally of this village chief?" New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on nοvelfire.net
Jue Wushen erupted in rage, his entire body instantly emitting an incredibly frightening wave of energy, his cloak behind him snapped straight by the whirlwind of Qi Force.
"You’re the audacious one!"
With a long roar, Jiang Dali suddenly leaped down from Demon Hawk’s back.
The Dragon Slayer Sword fell into his hand, a loud shout erupted, and he took action directly.
"Sweeping Thousands of Army!!"
A blazing Saber Qi instantly emerged from the Dragon Slayer Sword, the dark blade of the Dragon Slayer Sword instantly turned into an imposing golden color, an astonishingly fierce Sword Intent accompanying a dragon’s roar-like Saber Screech exploded forth.
Jue Wushen was shocked and furious, throwing a punch instinctively.
The air suddenly blurred, a highly concentrated Fist Power shot out like a cannonball, directly blasting towards Jiang Dali, fist like a meteorite, it seemed to drag the entire surrounding space, crushing forward.
However, in that instant, a terrifying golden Saber Qi over ten zhang long fiercely slashed down, like a golden river falling from the sky, mountain collapse and earth crack, tilting down upon Jue Wushen.
Jue Wushen’s eyes widened in anger.
Watching helplessly as the Fist Power he threw missed its target, while the fierce Saber Qi, like a golden river, fell down ruthlessly from above.
This was no mere Sweeping Thousands of Army, it was clearly cleaving Hua Mountain!
He only had time to roar angrily, striking out with both palms, his aura instantly retracted and condensed, transforming into a massive Golden Bell surrounding him, the Nine Feet of Heaven and Earth Power suddenly concentrated.
A terrifying explosion rang out suddenly.
A small damage indicator floated above Jue Wushen’s head.
His face suddenly reddened, the stone bricks beneath his feet shattered instantly as if crushed by a ten thousand-jin rolling stone, the entire head of the city wall shook with a boom, scattering a plethora of stone fragments and debris explosively.