Dark and Light Martial Emperor Chapter 416

Episode 416

Between Peace and Trouble (2)

Qwarm! Crumbling!

The wild nature vibrated like crazy.

It was the sound of Tangma soldiers scattered throughout the castle, destroying all kinds of weapons and pillars. Although their individual martial arts skills were not comparable to Mo Yong-wu’s, they combined their strength and devastated the interior, causing this part of the castle building to collapse in an instant.

We had to move quickly. We had to stop their destruction quickly. Furthermore, he had to go into the night government labyrinth where the main volcano hall was located and activate the bomb to kill all the high-ranking officials of Guangdong.

But the Yayul enemy could not move easily.

‘…!’

Yayuljeok’s eyes landed on Mo Yongwu.

Grumbling.

The figure of a swordsman, standing with his back to the flames and pointing his greatsword at himself, was literally without a single well-forged new sword.

‘this guy.’

Yayuljeok felt his fists gaining strength.

‘This guy is strong.’

Dark dawn before dawn.

Even with my back to the flames, I could clearly see the sharp blue eyes. And those eyes seemed so firm that they would not be shaken even if heaven and earth turned upside down.

The intangible sword energy coming out seemed like it could cut through steel, but the prayer was actually heavy and quiet. From his eyes to his posture, there was no movement at all.

‘It’s not a matter of level. This guy…’

never fails.

Yeonhojeong was different from that monster. While Yeon Ho-jeong showed an eerily cold and indifferent look under his radical and unconventional prayers, Mo Yong-woo was as calm as the surface of a lake without a breath of wind, but concealed a sense of intimidation comparable to an exploding volcano.

Whatever it is, it is not unusual. He gave off the scent of a true powerhouse who produced results that exceeded his abilities.

‘It’s actually more dangerous than that Shaolin monk.’

An unknown monk who demonstrated the greatness of Shaolin martial arts with his ultimate martial arts skills.

In terms of martial power and dignified energy, the Shaolin monk seemed to be one step above Mo Yong-wu.

However, Yayuljeok did not turn his attention to the Shaolin monk. If the Shaolin monk was a small tiger, Mo Yongwu in front of him was a wolf larger than a tiger, but he even had wings on his back.

“It was true.”

Hearing Mo Yong-woo’s cold voice, Yayuljeok felt a chill go down his back.

“I heard that he was a contemporary Eumsin who was revered as the leader of Saeumgyo and also the god of the assassination world in the Central Plains. “I wondered if it was true, but when I saw that strange prayer, I thought it was real.”

“….”

“Don’t even think about running away.”

The corner of Yayuljeok’s mouth rose.

“How dare you say such nonsense. “With such insufficient skills.”

Mo Yong-woo’s prayer was truly impressive.

However, the fundamental skill gap is difficult to bridge. Even though he was unable to regain his original ability or heal all of his internal and external injuries, Yayuljeok was still an eumshin and an elite expert of Saeumgyo.

Of course, I had to show this level of confidence.

Mo Yong-woo glared at the enemy without answering, but then turned his eyes to the dead soldiers.

‘….’

Mo Yong-woo’s eyes did not change.

Even as he watched his subordinate die, his eyes remained firm and transparent. It didn’t seem any different from the way he looked at the enemy.

However, I was able to capture Yayuljeok’s keen sense.

There is a huge flame swirling inside Mo Yong-woo’s chest. I could read that the burning, terrifying anger was being consoled with cold reason and an absolute sense of purpose.

Slurp.

Yayuljeok slowly took his steps away.

At that moment, a blue energy rose from the tip of Mo Yong-woo’s sword.

pop!

The sword energy that flew out like lightning exploded one inch in front of the enemy’s left foot. If Yayuljeok hadn’t taken his foot back again, one of his feet would have gone flying that way.

Mo Yong-wu was still looking at the bodies of his dead subordinates.

In the meantime, the sword power reacts immediately. This meant that as much as his ability as a prosecutor was outstanding, his practical skills and sense of experience were also extremely excellent.

Yayuljeok opened his mouth.

“Do you intend to maintain this standoff?”

Mo Yong-woo did not answer this time either.

There was a reason to say that the Yayuljeok was in a state of standoff. The position where Yayuljeok is currently standing and where Mo Yongwu and Beomwu are standing are extremely exquisite, so anyone who moves will be attacked as soon as they move.

Naturally, the side being attacked will be brutal. However, even though his physical condition was not normal, Yayuljeok’s prayers were not at all inferior to the prayers of the two people.

In other words, no matter who moves, you will definitely see blood. The intangible life that fiercely collided with terrain and terrain proved this.

Yayuljeok continued.

“If you really want to do that, do it. Time is on our side anyway. When the sun rises and the flames are extinguished, you will be completely trampled under the swords of nine hundred of the best experts of this wild nature.”

Beom-oh’s eyes trembled slightly.

It was a clear provocation. Besides, it didn’t seem like he was just saying it.

“General Moyong.”

Mo Yong-woo did not respond to Beom-oh’s words.

Yayuljeok opened his mouth again.

“Be honest. I don’t intend to show myself weak, but I’m also busy here. In time, we will definitely win, but that is not the best.”

“….”

“I’ll send you away alive. Lead your men and get out of here now. I promise you as an eumsin and not as a sectarian. “I will not touch you who are retreating.”

Beom-oh shouted.

“Stop talking nonsense! “Who are the leaders of foreign powers trying to plunge the central plains into the abyss of war trying to teach with their teachings!”

Even though he lost his arrogance, his unique fiery personality remained. Beom-o’s harsh words became another lion’s hoo and shook the inside of the Yayul enemy.

Yayuljeok did not reveal that his insides were shaking. I was reacting strangely to the Shaolin monk’s death, but now was not the time to appear weak.

“Make your decision. If not now, you must…”

“There are ten people.”

“what?”

Slurp.

Mo Yong-woo, who was staring at the bodies of his subordinates, turned his head to Yayuljeok.

At that moment, Yayuljeok felt the urge to close his eyes tightly.

‘this…!’

His eyes were still simple and strong.

But why is this like this? Those unchanging eyes were starting to become a little burdensome.

It was the first time I had experienced anything in my life. Even though Yeon Ho-jeong was weaker than him, he was a monster who transcended himself in his realization and could rise up at any time. Even if we make an exception, Mo Yong-woo was not like that.

The level of enlightenment he had was perfectly suited to the level he had achieved. Considering his age, he was at a surprising level, but there was no reason for him to feel intimidated.

Nevertheless, Yayuljeok had to do everything in his power to look Mo Yongwoo straight in the eyes.

“The reason I destroyed this place now was to see your reaction. I already finished worrying about where and how to destroy it. “In the first place, we had no intention of leaving this place you call the wilderness alone.”

“…!”

“It was just as I expected. I thought the assassins outside the gate were just decoys and someone would definitely pop out from an unexpected place. And that someone is most likely the one who ruled this wild nature.”

Mo Yong-woo smiled slightly.

At that cool smile, Yayuljeok’s prayers began to waver.

“It’s you. “You did exactly what we thought.”

“….”

“Even if you get help from here and there, the fact that you built this much of a kingdom in just a dozen years shows that your resourcefulness is beyond average. However, if you are to the point where you get caught in my tricks that are worse than yours, you must have suffered quite a bit from our master.”

“….”

“It’s a shame. “It’s a pity that I can’t smile when I look at you now, being cornered and cornered again and again, unable to read the other person’s plans.”

Jiiiiiiing!

Tangma Great Sword cried loudly.

It was not the swordsmanship that Yeon Ho-jeong showed. The Geongon Palgeukjin Qi, which was simply resonating with Mo Yong-wu’s emotions, became lifelike and began to be put on the sword.

“I didn’t expect this place. I didn’t know there was a passage in a place like this. “If I had expected it, I would never have placed new recruits here.”

Yes. The ten soldiers who had their heads blown off by Yayul’s own hands were new recruits to Tangma’s army, replacing those who had died in previous battles.

So to speak, it was the first outing for the new recruits. But he died in vain like this.

“Death is inherently vain. My men knew. The first expedition is the most dangerous. “I deeply accepted the fact that one small mistake could kill me, and even if I made no mistakes, I could still die.”

Grumbling.

An essence as blue as the sky glowed like a flame in Mo Yong-wu’s body.

Wooooow.

The Beast King’s spirit bloomed from Yayuljeok’s body.

Now was not the time for this. He had to somehow confuse the opponent, create an opening, and immediately use the stealth techniques of Yin Han and Yin Hwa to disappear from sight. He didn’t have time for this.

Nevertheless, Yayuljeok looked at Mo Yong-woo and raised the Suwang Sagi flag, not the Yinshinjigi.

It was coercion.

Even though he may not have done so and was aware of it, Yayuljeok was greatly stimulated by Mo Yong-woo’s prayer.

Just like a drug.

Although he knew in his head that this should not be the case, the strong power of Mo Yong-woo, which was blooming in the air, was stimulating the nature of the Yayuljeok, who was famous for his beast-like fighting skills during the Saeumgyo era.

“The death of my subordinates is my responsibility as a superior. “I don’t know what you’re planning, but it won’t be easy to escape from me, who is carrying the weight of your life.”

“noisy!”

Yayuljeok shouted that without even realizing it. And I was startled by the rough sound of my voice.

‘what?’

weird. Reactions different from those of the opposite s.e.x kept popping up.

‘After learning the Eumsinjigi, I was able to escape from the past. Haven’t we completely escaped the life of an animal that knew nothing but instinct?’

Rather, he completely took control of Guangdong Province with more cool-headed judgment than anyone else.

‘Why is it like that again now!!’

For a moment, life flashed in Mo Yong-woo’s strong eyes.

“You will not die well, the lord of the Four Emotions.”

hook!

At that moment, Mo Yong-woo’s sword energy fluttered and moved like a thunderbolt towards Yayuljeok’s eyebrows.

Almost at the same time, Yayuljeok lowered his stance and kicked the ground. The fired sword energy cut through his hair.

It was a narrow miss. And that gap was an absolute limitation that the current Mo Yong-woo could not fill.

And Mo Yong-woo also knew that fact.

Wow!!

In the blink of an eye, Yayuljeok, who had entered Mo Yongwu’s full range and was swinging his fist, felt his body stiffen after the terrifying Lion’s Hu exploded from the left rear.

It was Beom-o’s lion’s rear. The mysterious Lion’s Hu, which is said to be in opposition to evil energy, shook the composure of the enemy and distorted their morale.

Mo Yong-woo’s eyes lit up.

Sigh!

Yayuljeok staggered back.

There was a long, diagonal sword wound on his chest. It was a trace of a cut made by Mo Yong-wu’s Tangma sword.

For a moment, Yayuljeok’s eyes flashed.

‘Oops!’

Now that I had allowed one sword strike, I finally felt like my head was getting cold.

Faaagh!

Without even looking back, Yayuljeok ran towards the stairs outside the ten halls.

It was then.

Puff puff puff puff!

Countless fire arrows were fired, turning the stairs that the enemy was trying to break through into a sea of fire. There was a lot of oil there too.

Of course, there is no way a master of this level could not break through the fire. However, they were able to make him hesitate for a moment, and Mo Yong-woo and Beom-oh did not miss that moment.

Whoa whoa!

Beom-oh’s fist hit Yayuljeok’s shoulder.

Behind him, who was staggering, Mo Yong-wu’s Tangma sword was swung at an absurd speed.

Whoa whoa!

The huge blade was stuck straight into the enemy’s abdomen.

Only then did a voice seething with death flow from Mo Yong-woo’s mouth.

“You will not die well.”