Episode 342. Nectar Wine Named Revenge (2)
Kurrureung!
If you are close, you can be close, if you are far, you can visit the Hwangbo family.
Gokcheonsak’s face was stained with confusion at the collision of the huge air waves bursting from there.
“how… … ?”
It was huge.
It was a contest of supernatural powers taking place in a place invisible to the naked eye. It was a battlefield of fear that even Gokcheonsak, who had risen to the state of Hwagyeong and had nothing to fear in the world, would not dare to intervene.
“Old man.”
Gokcheonsak averted his eyes.
Wooyoung’s face hardened seriously. His body was also frozen by the shock wave beyond imagination.
But he did not forget his mission.
“Can you remove the poisonous mist in front of me?”
A cloud-like curtain of smoke was formed at the entrance of Hwangbo’s outer garden. As long as the black and white smoke had a will, it did not dissipate even in the raging blizzard and guarded the place.
“There’s nothing difficult, but can you?”
“I have to go in.”
“Hey, can’t you feel this air wave?”
“I can feel it.”
A resolute light shone over his hardened face.
“I still have to go in.”
“What are you going to do in there? If you get swept up in that fight, you’ll die without even cutting a knife! You’re going to die of a dog!”
“I will see for myself and then judge.”
“Goofy! Are you not trusting my feelings? That place is now… … !”
Gokcheonsak bit his lip.
He tried to say that he couldn’t even intervene, but his soaring pride blocked his mouth.
However, Wooyoung could tell from Gokcheonsak’s expression what he wanted to say.
“It’s not that I don’t trust the elders’ senses. I know that if I get swept up in it, neither I nor the blood warriors will be safe.”
“But why!”
“Because the Lord’s command is absolute. There must be a reason why he sent me and the blood squadron out of many armed forces.”
Gokcheonsak, who looked at him with complicated eyes, gnashed his teeth.
“I’ll clear the smoke. But I will not go in.”
cowardly old man.
Wooyoung wanted to curse so much, but he held back. Now was not the time to fight each other.
“All right.”
Woo woo woo!
A powerful energy flowed from Gokcheonsak’s left hand. The season of Kunlun, the career of Yuk Yangsoo (六陽手) is blooming.
It was then.
Kaaaah! Heh heh heh!
A terrifying roar was heard from the rear left and right.
Even though it was a long distance away, I felt my body shrink from the energy I felt from that roar. The pouring out sound waves contained spiritual energy that shook the world.
Gokcheonsak looked back.
Wow! Quadruped!
A giant tiger breaking through rocks and running.
And there was a golden fox that flew up and broke dozens of giant trees.
“What is that again!!”
Faaaaang!
Wooyoung’s eyes widened.
‘fast!’
The charges of the two unknown beasts were incredibly fast.
It seemed to be faster than the Hanblood horses who drove the huge wagon of the Demonic Cult minor lord and his party. Every time the four giant feet struck the ground, the ground cracked.
“Prepare for battle!”
Cha Cha Cha Chang!
All the members of the Blood Warfare pulled out their spears and knives. The rapidly rising military spirit was telling the level of their discipline.
However, they had never faced such non-standard beasts. I felt a ray of bewilderment behind the bloody rising military flag.
Kwaaang!
The two spirits kicked the ground.
They weren’t aiming for blood clots. Such a large body flew through the sky and jumped over Gokcheonsak, Wooyoung, and Bloodjeondan.
Whoops!
Keum-ho and Ho-wang, who had descended to the land, turned and stood in front of the gate of the Outer Garden, where the thick smoke was wafting, and glared at them.
Gokcheonsak was amazing.
“What else is that… … .”
“Yeomwang Yisu (閻王二獸).”
“what?”
Wooyoung swallowed.
The intimidation of the two spirit creatures glaring at them and roaring at them was even worse than the death penalty of a transcendent master. Even seeing it with my own eyes, I couldn’t believe that even a spirit creature could exude such a sense of intimidation.
“They are also called guardians of the underworld under the control of the Yeomrama-kun. Rumor has it that each one of them has a fighting power comparable to that of a long master of the old school.”
“her!”
Gokcheonsak looked at King Ho.
The eyes of the King of the Mountains with the intent to kill above the red eyes. Even when he climbed into the flower scene, his eyes were so hideous that his spine felt chilly.
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and Kumho.
‘… … !’
Gok Chun-sak, who met Geum-ho’s eyes, felt the shock of his heart tightening at the moment.
If King Ho’s eyes were infinitely ferocious, Kumho’s was different.
‘monster… … !’
Although smaller in size, the fox was clearly far more terrifying than the Great Tiger. The mysterious yet mysterious eyes, and the tremendous energy pouring out of the eyes were proving it.
It was a difference that only absolute masters who reached the Hwagyeong could feel. The career of Yuk Yang-soo, which swirled in the hands of Gokcheon-sak, gradually declined.
“Are you old?”
It was time for Gokcheonsak, who had swallowed saliva, to open his mouth.
Gying!
Gokcheonsak turned his head to the west at the strange sensation that stimulated Kunlun’s divine skill.
A distant place invisible to the eye.
I could feel the weak military spirit emanating from there.
“Old man!”
“… … Shit.”
Gokcheonsak gnashed his teeth.
“It has truly become an arena of competition for hungry ghosts.”
* * *
flutter!
Kwak So-gyo took off his coat and threw it away.
The clothes, decorated with raven feathers, were burnt and torn in places, making them ugly. No matter how outstanding her air power was, it was difficult to protect even her clothes from the power of the Blast Bombardment.
Before the anger at the damaged clothes, Guo Xiaoqiao felt embarrassed.
“You bastard, who are you to use that son of a bitch’s martial arts?”
Whirliririk! widely!
The Cheonmado, which had been stirring the air like crazy, was caught in Cheon Ha-jin’s hand again.
Chun Ha-jin smiled.
He did not respond to Kwok So-gyo’s words. He’s already said enough about his identity, and he even went so far as to prove it. Kwak Xiaoqiao also subconsciously accepted that he was King Sal.
It raised his ecstasy. His joy grew as much as his boiling anger.
Roaring!!
Gu Yuma-gong flared up again.
Kwak So-gyo, who was about to scream again, felt a familiar sensation in the magic that was wrapped around the horseman.
‘uh?!’
That is definitely magic. Not long ago, it was clear that he had a super-rising martial art that was not lacking even compared to the four emperors who had achieved great success.
But why? I felt an unknown familiarity in that magical art.
If you look at it still, it feels like your collarbone is tingling for some reason.
Two years ago, he remembered the blade of the killer who left the first and last big scar on his body.
It was a clear difference that I could feel because she had reached the final stage of secret science, the realm of four gods, as if the Great Master Jeoksong smelled the smell of Shaolin in Guyumagong.
“Yes, I understand.”
“… … !”
“See? The power that became the basis of my magic skills?”
Chun Ha-jin laughed out loud.
“That’s the shadowy spirit! It’s a martial art based on the secret technique of the Gupa that you wanted so much!”
Kwok So-gyo’s face was stained with shock.
Made based on Gupa’s secret skill? Is that what I really wanted?
In an instant, she recalled the other person’s words that she had heard so far.
– You! A bitch you wouldn’t mind chewing on has killed me! I, whom you killed, came back alive from hell and now stands in front of you!
– I came only to kill you! I Salwangi, Cheon Ha-jin, the first killer in the world, climbed up from hell to kill you!”
“Nonsense!”
Whoa!
Kwak So-gyo’s eyes sprayed with dark morale.
“He must have died at my hands! He shredded his whole body with my heat stressor and pulled out his head!”
“So you said that! They climbed up from Hell!”
She wanted to shout once more. Where is she doing the tricks?
But her mouth didn’t come off easily.
Although he was an enemy, King Sal’s martial arts were very high-level. His technique in particular was amazing. The internal air spirit method and the martial arts were also unmatched by others, but only Salwang could use pottery (刀气功) that summons storms and creates pillars of fire.
It takes decades to develop the same martial art so deeply. Even if you have a talent from heaven, you will need to train for ten years before you can use it properly in real battle.
But the young guy in front of me used that martial art. It also showed a higher level of qigong than that of the guy at the time.
What does that mean?
“shut up!!”
Kwak So-gyo’s eyes glowed with madness.
“I can’t believe you used the spiritual art of divorce keonpaek (移魂劫魄)? Nonsense! It is the same level as the new world of magic, where even the evil gods of previous generations said that the chance of success was less than one-tenth! It’s not a tactic that something as insignificant as a bug can use!”
Divorce bucks. It refers to the technique of left-handed visitation (左道傍門), in which one person’s soul is transferred to another person’s body.
However, even if it is a trick of visiting the Jwado, no one has ever actually used that tactic. No matter how great the technique is, how can a person’s soul be transferred to another person’s body?
Chiyiyi profit!
Gray smoke gushed out of Kwak So-gyo’s body.
It was like the steam that came out when hot iron was put into water. But Chun Ha-jin felt it. That it’s not just Kim.
‘Fraud!’
It was also a fraud boasting of ignorant concentration.
In all my life, I have never seen such a terrible fraud. All of a sudden, I realized that the damn bitch had grown beyond comparison to two years ago.
“It looks like he got his martial art and imitated it by chance, but if he intended to make me angry, he completely succeeded!”
Koo Goo Goo!
Kwak Xiaoqiao cracked the ground within three square meters of the line.
Whoaaaaagh!
Gray smoke billowed out of the crevices. If Cheon Ha-jin’s Guyumagi was the brimstone fire of hell, the smoke she gave off was like the screams of ghosts burned by the brimstone fire.
“Whoever you are, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces and kill you so that your soul cannot even roam the nine heavens!”
“Yeah, that’s it.”
Chun Ha-jin smiled.
His smile contained emotions that were not lacking in Kwak So-gyo’s life, but rather overpowered it.
“You have to come out like that, Grandma Biyo!”
Kwak So-gyo’s eyes trembled.
Rainy grandmother? It’s a really strange name. At least two years ago, no one had ever called him that, except for that bastard.
– What’s scary about a 60-year-old grandmother who only knows how to speak softly?
A distinctive way of speaking that arouses strong anger with a smirking tone.
Quaang!
Kwak So-gyo’s tension struck Chun Ha-jin’s torso.
This blow was neither dodged nor prevented. Chun Ha-jin, who was hit by an unexpected blow, flew away and fell to the ground.
Crying!
I barely swallowed the clot of blood rising up to my throat. It wasn’t heavy, but it was so fast that the shock was considerable.
It is natural that it is invisible to the naked eye, and it is too late to realize it with the senses. It was a scary trick.
But Chen Ha-jin laughed.
As if this level of shock was nothing, he chuckled and grabbed the Cheonmado.
“Do you remember now?!”
“shut up!”
Whoa!
Kwak So-gyo approached at terrifying speed.
And before she could move, Chun Ha-jin also charged at her.
whether you believe the truth or not.
Now, the two of them are fully prepared to pour out everything they have towards each other.
Jigsaw Jigsaw! Whoa!
The winds of hell and the Chongpagyeong, the heat stress and the Four Huangpas collided head-on.
Quarreureung!
