At this point, the authority and recognition Jiang Dali had previously established through restraint are now fully apparent.
Most people have gradually moved from initial resistance to neutrality, and even a small portion have begun to lean towards Divine Iron City due to repeated incidents.
Faced with such private vendetta now, everyone opts to observe, with no one offering sympathy or aid to Li Wuji and others.
People were invited here by the Black Wind Village Chief to show you respect and for a ceremonial occasion.
Yet you ca with the daughter of Black Wind Village Chief’s enemy, deliberately causing trouble and seeking revenge. If not to kill you, then who?
"Amitabha Buddha."
Li Wuji’s face was solemn, with hands together, "Spare when you can. Why be so aggressive, Master Jiang? After all, it is just a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding?"
Jiang Dali slightly nodded, with hands behind his back, saying, "Indeed, Li Wuji, you were after all invited by this Village Chief. Though rely a disruptive guest, it’s just a misunderstanding. This Village Chief doesn’t dwell on trivial matters with insignificant people, letting go of such petty issues is nothing.
However... Jian Xiong, after all, bears enmity with this Village Chief. She stays, and you all may leave."
Jiang Dali casually looked at Jian Xiong, shrouded in red radiance and full of hatred.
Jian Xiong’s heart jolted, yet she boldly glared at Jiang Dali full of resentnt.
"Foolish woman," Jiang Dali sighed and chuckled lightly in his mind.
Li Wuji raised his brows, saying, "Master Jiang, it’s better to resolve than perpetuate enmity..."
Jiang Dali coldly interrupted, his face like an iron block, "Monk, I advise you not to ignore the warning and face the punishnt."
Nangong Lie, youthful and impulsive, retorted angrily, "Black Wind Village Chief, the matter of Sword Master framing you was rely his doing, what does it have to do with Miss Jian Xiong?"
Jiang Dali chuckled, "If soone frad this Village Chief, after his death, his descendants co seeking revenge. This Village Chief shouldn’t kill his descendants, but rather let them kill this Village Chief, only then is it reasonable and a proper resolution of enmity, is that right?"
Nangong Lie was speechless, glanced at Jian Xiong, silent and restraining her hatred to the point of biting her lips, and gritted his teeth, "She no longer wishes for revenge.
Moreover, regarding earlier events, it’s not entirely our fault. You didn’t explain beforehand, blood refinent is indeed intolerable by the world, we were briefly deceived and confused, having so misunderstanding is normal. What else do you want us to..."
"Noisy!"
Nangong Lie hadn’t finished speaking when Jiang Dali suddenly shouted coldly, abruptly striking out with a palm!
"Stop!"
Li Wuji’s eyes widened, his sleeves waved forward, imdiately emitting Sword Qi unique to Demon Extinguishing Sword Technique with finger-pointing movents, forming a deluge of sword radiance raining down.
"Courting death!"
Jiang Dali smiled calmly, suddenly taking a long deep breath.
All at once, whirlwinds howled!
The rich Heaven and Earth Power ford layers of whirlpools, visibly surging into his palm, from which multiple palm shadows angrily burst out.
Roar!!
It seed like thousands of dragon-shaped whirlpools collided into the rain-like sword Qi, causing the sword Qi to tremble and collapse instantly, with the remaining powerful palm force heading straight for Li Wuji.
Li Wuji’s heart skipped a beat, realizing Jiang Dali was feinting to seize him, quickly fully deploying his movent techniques, flickering like a ghostly smoke, launching dozens of fast-moving sword Qi, countering Jiang Dali’s palm force directly with speed.
But at that instant, Jiang Dali flicked a finger, a profound icy Finger Strength unexpectedly pierced into the evading Nangong Lie’s body, wreaking through his ridians, dispersing like myriad rivers and streams, then converging into upward force.
Nangong Lie scread miserably, his body lifted off the ground, swept obliquely upward, spitting a mouthful of fresh blood, the blood mist quickly emitted a cold haze in mid-air, and upon landing, shattered into blood-colored ice shards.
"Cold Ice Divine Finger? Little Lie!!"
Li Wuji cried out with grief and anger, not yet touching the ground as he leaped toward Jiang Dali again, Chong Jianxiong shouted, "Run!!"
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(Big Chapter requesting monthly ticket! There’s a drinking session tonight, if not too much drink, I’ll return for a late-night update!)
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