Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Chapter 1739: Chapter 1344: Alarmed the Regent King—Your Laozi Is Here!

Qin Shi Huang suddenly took the initiative to contact him, which Jiang Dali did not expect. However, he was currently rushing to the Ying Country’s Holy Tomb for a rescue mission and temporarily had no time to pay attention to this big shot.

Thus, as soon as the majestic image of Qin Shi Huang emerged in his mind, Jiang Dali immediately sent a wave of spiritual sensing over and then temporarily cut off contact with the He’s Jade Disc.

"Your Majesty, this junior has some urgent matters at the moment. If Your Majesty has anything to discuss, please wait for a little while."

In the depths of Qin Shi Huang’s Mausoleum, with its grand and majestic gates and chambers, Qin Shi Huang, who deliberately maintained a powerful image, was startled, thinking he hadn’t heard clearly, continued to perceive the messages from the spiritual sensing. Once clear, his expression suddenly turned gloomy.

"You insolent junior! How dare you be so neglectful of me!"

Qin Shi Huang’s anger flared instantly, intending to contact Jiang Dali again to reprimand him. However, as the thought arose, he forcibly suppressed it.

He, a dignified Eternal Emperor, had already lowered himself by contacting a junior out of appreciation. Since the other party was unaware of such graciousness, how could he lower himself further by appearing overly enthusiastic? What kind of propriety would that be!

"Junior! I originally intended to grant you an opportunity. Since you don’t know how to seize it, hmph! Just forget it then! You’re just like that ignorant Emperor, opposing the heavens, a sure path to destruction sooner or later."

Qin Shi Huang snorted coldly, turned around with dragon strides, and sat back on his noble Dragon Throne. As his hands touched the Dragon Throne, his entire body quickly coagulated into a thick layer of mud, transforming into a mud sculpture.

Yet in that instance, the Emperor’s True Dragon Power within his Dantian position lit up like a furnace, circulated throughout his body, rapidly refining the Phoenix Essence Blood within, causing his heart to pound violently, with rolling waves of heat surging outward. The mud layer on his body trunk also began to slow dry and fall off.

The small amount of Phoenix Essence Blood obtained from Shakyamuni had already helped him restore part of his power. Though still far from safely escaping the special protective body state of the mud sculpture, it allowed him to mobilize more Breakthrough Realm power.

His reason for contacting Jiang Dali was because the confrontation between the Emperor and the heavens in his sleep state had disturbed him, realizing that these two earth-shaking presences were stirred by Jiang Dali, that familiar lad. After much contemplation, he decided to contact Jiang Dali to form a collaboration.

With the opponent’s powerful physique and current strength, he certainly had the qualifications for some form of collaboration. As a reward, pointing out a clear path for him, even instructing him on how to breakthrough to the Breakthrough Realm wasn’t an issue.

"What a pity..."

A long sigh echoed within the mausoleum, gradually buried under the strong heartbeat, followed by heavy, rapid breathing, which filled the entire tomb with invisible pressure.

Suddenly, it felt like a vast force swept through the mausoleum like a tide, surging tremendously, shaking the void into distortion.

Abruptly, this strong, vast force seemed to disappear, and the entire mausoleum, at its peak, abruptly stopped, returning to tranquility, as if nothing had ever happened.

If a Returning to Truth level 9 expert were nearby now, they would perceive...

Among the earth’s boundless Qi Mechanism, a force almost second only to the center of Qi Mechanism occupied by the Emperor and the heavens suddenly erupted, then concealed again.

If the Qi Mechanism of the Emperor and heavens were compared to two suns, then this surge of Qi Mechanism from Qin Shi Huang’s Mausoleum would be like a bright moon, its intensity even attracting the attention of another extremely powerful Qi Mechanism far away in the Holy Dynasty, nearly comparable to Qin Shi Huang’s.

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"Emperor Shi!..."

In the Holy Dynasty, within a palace surrounded by layers of cloud yarn, like a White Jade Immortal Palace floating in the sea-blue sky, a thick, golden Dragon Energy winds around a majestic man clad in a purple-red embroidered Golden Dragon Robe. At this moment, his knife-like brows are slightly furrowed, his electrifyingly authoritative gaze carries a trace of doubt, gently closing his eyes, the wisps of his beard below his chin suddenly dance like the dragon whiskers behind him swaying with the wind.

Next moment!

A dazzling light flashed at his crystal-clear brow position.

A powerful Primordial Spirit Light, like a diamond trailing brilliant light from his brow, split out, akin to a substantial pebble cast into water waves, stirring the air into ripples, instantly disappearing at the center of the ripples.

As the air ripples calmed, everything returned to peace again, as if nothing had happened.

This Regent King, currently holding supreme authority in the Holy Dynasty, once more perceived the still confrontational Qi Mechanism of the Emperor and heavens, even his iron-willed self couldn’t resist an inner sigh.

Since the recalibration of the Holy Dynasty’s reign name, four hundred and seventy-five years have passed, during which the Emperor has been opposing the heavens for the same duration.

With the promised five hundred years nearing, he still hasn’t seen any opportunity to break the stalemate, and now, Qin Shi Huang seemingly moves again. Reflecting on the recent death of the two-thousand-year evading alchemist, he fully understood the catalyst for Qin Shi Huang’s sudden actions.

"It seems...these recent unusual and noteworthy changes are all stirred by that Black Wind Village Chief. Considering the mountain bandit king’s experiences...hehehe, I’m getting more interested in seeing him..."

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Outside the Ying Country’s Holy Tomb, a group of Ying Country Family’s samurai has replaced the Hidden Sword Style’s vacancy, guarding strategic positions outside the tomb and instantly surrounding the entrance of the Holy Tomb, displaying their seasoned Martial World experience.

A self-proclaimed expert from the Iga Clan chuckled, shaking the eardrums with evident deep Inner Strength, transmitting sound through gathered energy into the tomb, "Liao Rushen, Dongfang Bubai, you have already been surrounded by experts from the five major families of the Iga, Jiechuan, Genlai, Na Hei, and Wutian. We have sent a signal, our experts will soon arrive. Considering your difficult cultivation journey and friendship with the Black Wind Village Chief, we will not hunt you down to the ends. If you are sensible, slink away with tails between your legs!"

As he spoke, he made hand signals, agile figures swiftly emerged from surrounding forests, rapidly distributing in all directions preparing tricks within Hidden Weapon ambushes.

In the dimly lit Holy Tomb, Dongfang Bubai, while fending off the successive Stone Sculpture Puppets, seized Liao Rushen’s shoulder with one hand, moving rapidly within the tomb without pausing to prevent a complete encirclement.

Hearing the sound transmission from the experts outside, Liao Rushen, while enduring severe injuries, gasped heavily with sweat, glanced at the mute Dongfang Bubai, and shouted throatily, "What are those outside cats and dogs babbling about? Just you bunch of rotten fish and shrimps think you can lure us out with a few words? Look at yourselves!"

"Baka!"

The samurais outside cursed furiously with dark faces.

Liao Rushen’s proud voice continued, "In the Martial World, I, Liao Rushen, rely on three things; the first is enough guts, if you’ve got the nerve, come in and bite me."

The group of Ying Country’s samurai cursed angrily until smoke rose from their heads.

"Enough."

Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, leaping onto a projecting wall, pinning Liao Rushen against it coldly, "No need to shout."

Liao Rushen was taken aback, "Why? Isn’t provoking them into coming in more advantageous for us?"

Dongfang Bubai said blandly, "Because your father is here."

Liao Rushen stood dumbfounded, "My father?"

Instantly thinking of something, his face lit up with joy.

Next moment, an intense and majestic dragon roar transmitted from outside, shaking the tomb walls, dust falling swiftly, immediately followed by sounds of commotion and screams from outside...

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