Dark and Light Martial Emperor Chapter 130

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Episode 130

Baekdo Murim Alliance (5)

That night.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who came to Pagungak’s support, left the completely drunk Maneul-sang and crossed his legs.

Wooooow.

A subtle blue energy surrounded my entire body.

The energy was much deeper and more beautiful than it was two months ago. Although it emits this kind of energy, it does not emit energy waves beyond a certain area.

Even during flight, the control of true energy is perfect. As time passed, he became better at controlling his power.

‘Now my body is following me.’

In his head, he had already summoned all of the divine energy of the Four Gods, and not only had he mastered Byeokrajinki, but he had also mastered all of Yeonga’s five great divine techniques.

But the reality was not easy. All the elements that make up the body, including muscles, bones, blood vessels, and organs, were not trained enough to completely melt enlightenment.

It’s different now.

‘I’m slowly getting over it.’

Becoming strong requires more than effort.

It’s different for each person, but for Yeon Ho-jeong, that something was faith. He believes in his own experience and realization of conquering the Dark Island as the Emperor of Darkness.

That faith was gradually coming to light through rigorous training and fierce archery.

‘The body follows. ‘The will to realize energy is now following me.’

Evolution is a change from something lower to something higher. And one of the essential elements of that evolution was the environment.

Just as living things evolve to suit their environment, Yeon Ho-jeong also drastically changed his physical environment.

I exhausted my energy and overworked my body. Even though the body was resting, the mind was always controlling energy and actively engaging in physical activity. We have created a hellish environment where we cannot survive unless we grow.

With a decent amount of mental strength, his body would have collapsed or his upper body, unable to overcome the pain, would have collapsed.

And this moment when I have overcome it all.

Finally, his body was completely under Yeon Ho-jeong’s will.

Slurp.

Yeon Ho-jeong closed his eyes and stretched out his right hand.

The white tiger was naturally released from the outstretched fingertips in its entirety.

Phew.

I summoned the wind.

The backhoe, which created a ray of comfortable warm air on a cold winter night, spotted a tree of an appropriate size in the distance.

I slowly clenched my weakly outstretched hand into a fist.

Whoa!

An intangible wind swirled around the trees.

The wind grew noticeably stronger as time passed. As the wind circled only one tree, a translucent white energy slowly began to form.

Flash!

Yeon Ho-jeong opened his eyes.

Crispy!

Traces of gusts of wind were engraved on the surface of the tree.

It didn’t break, but it left traces of the fierce wind on the bark. It carries a strong intention to the White Tiger.

Normally, the wood should have been compressed and broken, but the concentration of the white tiger was not yet that thick. However, even this level can be considered a great success.

“A void object…?!”

A startled voice was heard.

Yeon Ho-jeong turned his head. There was silence there.

“Aren’t you sleeping?”

“Bah, you just did it! “Isn’t that something out of thin air?”

Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head.

“No.”

Empty space object refers to a state in which an untouched object is pulled in by itself using inner energy filled with strong intention.

Being able to attack objects through empty air is like saying that you have entered the beginning of the swordsmanship. Of course, in order to demonstrate the power of a true sword, it will require bloody training and ultimate enlightenment.

“If it’s not something out of thin air, what is it?”

“It’s just one of the inner skills. “The body is changing, but the energy and body are not yet trained enough to embody the void.”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled bitterly.

“It’s fast, but… I didn’t know it would take this long.”

After returning to the past, at first I thought I would quickly become stronger through the enlightenment of the Emperor of Darkness. I thought that if I repeated the hellish training, I would be able to reach a level equal to that of my father in at least a year.

Wrong.

Being martial arts is not that easy. The Emperor of Darkness’s enlightenment was one of the few in his time, but it did not allow him to exercise divine supernormal abilities.

‘still.’

Yeon Ho-jeong had no doubt about it.

‘You can get stronger faster. If the necessary requirements are met, it can be significantly faster.’

And he knew the type of environment in which he could grow explosively.

‘Battlefield.’

It’s a fight.

In the past and even now, he always grew up fighting. The environment in which one can most explosively feel the need for evolution between life and death can completely transform his martial arts.

The power of growth that blooms as you get closer to death. He was indeed a descendant of Sasinmu.

“If it takes this long, I should go out and die.”

“Don’t be funny. I have a trick that others don’t know. But you’re not. “In that respect, you are even greater.”

“What’s the trick?”

“There is such a thing.”

“I heard there are so many secrets.”

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Mukbi trudged over and sat down next to Yeonhojeong.

“What are you doing out in the cold? “Go in and rest.”

“I slept earlier and I can’t sleep.”

“Is that so?”

The two looked up at the sky.

Although it was winter, it didn’t look like it would snow for a while. The moonlight came.

“Have you finished your drink?”

“Now that I’ve finished drinking, I’m just sitting here in the cold practicing my inner skills.”

“What about that beggar?”

“I’m sleeping. “He seems like a good guy on the inside.”

“Iknow, right. “I think it would be very shameless.”

“It’s actually shameless. “It’s no joke.”

Mukbi chuckled.

She looked back at Yeon Ho-jeong.

“This may be a bit unexpected, but can I ask you something?”

“ask.”

“What is your dream?”

“dream?”

“yes. “It’s a dream.”

Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head.

“I don’t have any particularly grand dreams. “I have a goal in life.”

“Are you preparing for the future you were talking about before?”

“okay.”

“You mean it’s more important than your dreams?”

“of course. “If my home disappears and all my people die, what’s the point of realizing my dream?”

Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.

“Well, there are probably some people who don’t care about that. But I’m not like that.”

“That’s right.”

“But why do you ask that?”

“That’s what I said. “It’s a bit unexpected.”

“That’s nonsense.”

Mukbi quenched his appetite.

“At least there is something similar.”

“hmm?”

“I also want to protect my people.”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.

“Am I yours too?”

Mukbi frowned.

“I hate to admit it, but I do. “I have a lot of debt to repay.”

“haha.”

“It would be really nice if you didn’t do pranks that sometimes don’t work out.”

“It’s the driving force of my life. “Wish for what you wish for.”

“It may sound grand, but in the end, if you can’t make fun of others, you’re a person with a broken personality who loses strength.”

Yeon Ho-jeong wanted to ask Mukbi from the past.

You have such a good vocabulary, but why did you keep your mouth shut like that?

“Okay. I have no feeling in my buttocks after sitting in the cold for a long time. “I go in first and sleep.”

“Already?”

“It’s already past midnight.”

“Tsk.”

“You too, get some sleep. “You must have been tired from the journey.”

“I can’t sleep. And what’s the big deal? “That is the nature of the Baekdo Martial Arts League, which is just.”

“Well, you don’t know that.”

“yes?”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled coolly.

“Something started to stink.”

The three gods cried out loud.

* * *

The next morning.

“Are you here?”

“okay.”

Yeon Ho-jeong stuck out his tongue.

“What took you so long? “The heads of the nine factions and the six generations have not all gathered yet.”

“Now that almost everyone had gathered, we had a discussion on the topic of establishing the Murim Alliance.”

“Well, that can happen.”

Even though they had been talking all day with their heads covered, Yeonwi did not look tired at all.

“Do you have time?”

“There you are, but aren’t you sleeping?”

“Let’s talk with me when the time comes.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled. This is because I read something unusual in my father’s voice.

“All right.”

“But where is Hugae?”

“I’m still sleeping in my place.”

“….”

“Don’t expect great things from that person, father.”

“A risk!”

After a while, the two people sat facing each other in Yeonwi’s room.

The Yeonwi spoke directly.

“It seems like the establishment of the Murim Alliance is almost confirmed.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened.

“As expected.”

“Were you guessing?”

“Moyong Gaju made a remarkable contribution in activating the power of the assembly and declaring the Guju Myeongga as a martial arts official. “We have secretly created an environment where the heads of the nine and six families have no choice but to pay attention.”

“yes.”

“And Moyongaju hopes for the establishment of the Murim Alliance.”

“hmm.”

“The trend of the trend cannot be resisted. In addition, Gaju Moyong is the type that stands out for his performance in full-scale warfare rather than local warfare. “He probably led the trend.”

Yeonwi nodded.

“It is exactly as you said. To be honest, even though I knew that he was a clear enemy, I was shaken by Mo Yong-gaju’s words.”

“I understand.”

What was important to Yeonwi was not the fact that Moyonggun was the enemy.

To him, the most important thing was to follow the right path and ensure the safety of people’s lives. For that, you can even join hands with your enemies. There was a reason why the world praised him as a great hero.

Because of that, it was possible for him to be swayed by Moyong’s words.

And Yeon Ho-jeong thought that his father was great because of that aspect.

“Some of the leaders of the forces that have not yet arrived all have warlike personalities. “There is a high probability that they will openly approve of it.”

“In other words, it would be safe to say that the establishment of the Murim Alliance is confirmed.”

“You could say so.”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.

“As I said before, I am in favor of establishing the Murim Alliance.”

“Whoa.”

Yeonwi sighed.

Yeon Ho-jeong quenched his appetite.

“Don’t be too disappointed that the decision has been made. It would also be good if public order in the world became better due to the Murim Alliance…”

“That’s not true.”

“yes?”

Yeonwi’s eyes as she looked at Yeonhojeong were filled with confusion.

At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong sensed that something related to him had happened.

“Is there a problem?”

“The Moyong family… No, it started with the Moyong family, but there was one thing that most of the heads of each faction showed enthusiasm for.”

“…?”

“The newly established Murim Alliance does not have any combat units of this kind. “In fact, it is the Murim Alliance. Isn’t it the Murim Alliance that unites the power of the nine factions, the six generations, and the minor clans?”

“Of course.”

“But they seem to think that they should create a combat unit that does not belong to anything and is solely affiliated with the Murim Alliance.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

Yeonwi shook his head.

“I agree with him too. If the Murim Alliance is to be established, it would be better to have solid strength. But…”

“….”

“They wanted to create a combat unit with a master from each faction as the leader.”

A cold smile appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face.

“It looks like the battle for dominance has already begun.”

“okay.”

“What was the result?”

“First of all, it was unanimously decided to create several units directly under the Murim Alliance. However, four people, including me, expressed opposition to appointing experts from each faction as heads.”

“Four people?”

“Me and the Zhuge family leader of Shaolin and….”

Yeonwi’s eyes became cold.

“It’s Moyonggaju.”

Yeon Ho-jeong was not surprised. He knew why Mo Yong-gun was against it.

‘In the future, when he became a leader, he probably wanted to control only the troops under his command. If a combat unit is created with each faction’s expert as the leader, you will have to pay attention to your surroundings.’

Preparations have already begun. The driving force alone is quite remarkable.

“As the Murim Alliance is a symbolic group, it is right to remove the colors of the old faction and the six generations as much as possible.”

“I think so too.”

“First of all, this is too far away. “I’ll think about it later…”

“The head of the Moyong family recommended you.”

“yes?”

A look of suspicion appeared on Yeonwi’s face.

“The compromise plan was to have an expert from each faction as the leader of only half of the combat units. And Gaju Moyong recommended you as the leader of one of the combat units.”

“…Ohh?”

“Do you understand what my intention is?”

“I understand one thing.”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled evilly.

“I guess that guy was quite scared of me?”

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