Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Chapter 1741: Chapter 1346: No Escape, Even with Wings!

It’s the beginning of April, when icy waters flow, and the trees in the mountain have all sprouted brown buds, gradually deepening and turning green.

Several massive boulders stand tall on the high slopes, some of which are covered in moss, and from afar, they resemble a green screen standing on the mountain slope.

The rocky cliffs spread across the sky, the forest intersects with the fading sun.

This place is a small town outside a mountain slope that is more than five hundred miles away from the Holy Tomb, named Green Screen Slope.

Sun Ren Tian Yin and Shen Ren were leading a group of Hidden Sword Style subordinates, ending their five-hundred-mile sortie, temporarily resting on this slope.

They deliberately avoided the main roads, never entered any town along the way, completely staying out of anyone’s sight, just to avoid being followed by those Abnormal People, whose information circulation speed was frighteningly fast and had no measure of decency.

Upon arriving here, it basically declared safety.

However, Sun Ren Tian Yin always had a vague feeling of unease, as if something was overlooked, yet no matter how he thought about it, he couldn’t figure out where the flaw was, so all the way he was tense, avoiding anyone without a moment’s relaxation.

"Big brother, did you sense something?"

Shen Ren approached, offering a water pouch, with a slight bewilderment in the black mask-covered eyes.

Sun Ren Tian Yin took the water pouch, drank a sip, and as he tilted his head, his gaze was caught by the blazing sun that looked like a giant fiery mirror to the east, constricting his pupils, causing a dazzling flash on his metallic mask, making him inexplicably more agitated. Suddenly, he sealed the water pouch and got up, saying sternly, "Continue advancing!"

All the subordinates followed the order reluctantly, packed their gear, but each moved with fatigue, no longer as agile and swift as before, indicating a clear message—they were severely exhausted.

Even though these subordinates were Gang Qi Realm experts, having just rushed for five hundred miles within a short hour and a half, each had overly depleted their Inner Strength and Physical Strength, urgently needing rest.

"Big brother!"

Shen Ren appeared puzzled.

Sun Ren Tian Yin paused, looking at each weary subordinate, just about to announce dispersing here temporarily, when suddenly the Secret Technique ’Path of Turning Back’ became a Heart Demon, continuously screaming in his mind "Danger" "Danger" "Escape"!

The ominous feeling within him grew stronger, even seeming to smell the scent of death.

Without hesitation, he grabbed Shen Ren’s shoulder and was about to leave directly.

Suddenly the atmosphere seemed to become incredibly solid and oppressive.

A tremendous pressure suddenly descended upon him and Shen Ren, as if cold eyes, through extremely distant places, ignoring mountains and lakes in between, locked onto the two brothers, the terrifyingly domineering Spiritual Wave, terribly familiar.

"Black Wind Village Chief!"

Sun Ren Tian Yin’s scalp exploded, feeling an invisible wind blowing around him, with the ground’s gravel, grass, and dust seemingly shaking violently, swaying, as if trying to float away.

Thousand-mile Soul Lock, authentic Thousand-mile Soul Lock!

At this moment, including Shen Ren and surrounding Hidden Sword Style members, immediately sensed something was wrong, hair stood on end, their entire bodies cold.

"Run!!"

Sun Ren Tian Yin and Shen Ren almost simultaneously surged their Qi to their feet, darting out like sky-bound firecrackers, completely disregarding the toll such Qi usage placed on their bodies, fleeing madly in panic, traversing over twenty-five yards in a blink, the surroundings rapidly blurring and retracting.

However...the two quickly realized, no matter how much they struggled to escape, the Qi Mechanism locked onto them by Black Wind Village Chief over a distant area seemed like maggots on bones, impossible to shake off, nor dissipate, continuously firmly locking on, inducing unparalleled fear and despair, as if all their efforts were in vain.

Both possessed firm and tenacious Will, and were exceedingly powerful in the Heavenly Human Realm, despite their hearts filled with unspeakable terror and despair, they persevered with grit, sprinting madly.

Soon, they zipped through fifty miles swiftly.

A hundred miles were soon crossed.

The intense feeling of imminent life-and-death crisis did not weaken but strengthened.

As if their frantic escape effort wasn’t traveling away from the opponent but voluntary escape into the opponent’s Five-Finger Mountain.

"Flying Exotic Beast!"

As the thought leaped to both minds simultaneously, despair unfurled and spread crazily.

Despite their exceptional Qinggong speed, they were after all fleeing with two legs on the rough terrain, climbing mountains and traversing ridges.

And if the opponent rode in flying Exotic Beast, especially the notorious Demon Dragon, then even if they had fled a hundred miles ahead, that terrifying Demon God-like mountain bandit king might have almost caught up.

As their hearts grew heavy and their steps unconsciously slowed, a dragon roar, profound and commanding like morning chimes or evening drums, erupted from afar - chilling yet majestic, swift as Yama’s summons shaking their eardrums into dizziness.

Turning around, they saw a fist-sized black dot appear on the Heaven’s Edge, rapidly enlarging in the next instant.

A black-scaled Demon Dragon, emitting sinister, cold, and evil gleams under the sun, flew through the clouds with mane and hair waving.

On the dragon’s back, the towering silhouette, seemingly large enough to obscure half the sun, crossed hands and stood tall. The ruggedly handsome face bore wild tiger eyes that sparkled with a captivating gleam, lips curved in a sly smirk.

The sky appeared dark from the arrival of this leviathan, and the wind was eerily absent as if drawn empty from the air.

"Why did you stop running?"

A voice, calm yet brimming with supreme confidence and Control Power, traveled clearly amidst proximity and distance, filled with teasing.

The two instantaneously felt chills, sensing an intense fear.

Heavens!

Their grand scheme yet to realize, shall they perish here?

Sun Ren Tian Yin couldn’t think why the opponent reached Ying Country so swiftly, or how one of such esteem was covertly waiting in Ying Country beforehand?

It was baffling how the opponent tracked over such distances so quickly, and those mysteries now needn’t be pondered, for if comprehensible, he wouldn’t have acted, nor taken pride in his plan to provoke contention between tigers.

Any explanation now seemed inutile and futile.

A showdown of destiny!

To survive!

They could only fight desperately!

"Fight!"

Sun Ren Tian Yin clenched his teeth and roared explosively, his skin instantaneously flushing red, violent Qi Force igniting like flames, enshrouding him, with muscles bulging, densely banded veins emerged like worms, almost bursting through clothes.

An intense, fierce force erupted from within his Body.

Red Fire Path!

"Die!"

Prepared to risk everything.

Suddenly, the sky turned gloomy, overpowering immense pressure akin to stormy black clouds besieging the city accompanied Demon Dragon’s dive down fiercely attacking, winds trembling his skin, leaving Shen Ren beside unwillingly stunned, Spirit shattered.

Boom!!——

The air became abruptly viscous; before the dragon crashed, a solid Fist Power enveloped in white Qi mist descended quickly, enlarging before Sun Ren Tian Yin, yet before thoroughly striking within three yards close to him, his clothes were shredded into dust by sharp chaotic air currents...

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