Dark and Light Martial Emperor Chapter 618

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Episode 618

Destroy (6)

The transformed energy of Gangryang spread to all the masters in the area.

‘That guy.’

Mo Yong-gun’s eyes deepened.

Flash!

After repairing the internal injuries, he cut the bodies of the three red-faced people into pieces on the spot with a sword strike as fast as a beam of light.

‘You’ve pierced the Mujong.’

The barrier to martial arts is the final gateway where a person who has trained in martial arts faces his or her own limitations. In other words, the moment you break through the barrier of infinity, you will no longer be human.

Of course, not everyone can climb it. Even if talented people worked hard, only middle-aged people could reach this level, and considering the number of martial artists, it could be said that only a very small number of people achieved it.

That young man has now reached a level beyond the limits that only a very small number of people can reach.

Squeeze! Pajik!

The twenty people who were trying to pass by Mo Yong-gun hesitated on the spot due to the brilliant brain energy coming out.

‘I’m going crazy.’

Prince Moyong glares at his enemies. However, he was more concerned about Gangryang’s growth than how to deal with the enemy.

‘They say that the talents of the new era are bound to be better than the old era, but isn’t this too much?’

Yeonhojeong alone is a monster enough. What about Mukbi, who was Yeonhojeong’s adjutant? She, too, has no shortage of hearing the sounds of a rare genius.

But now even Kangryang has broken through the barrier of ignorance. Kang Ryang is even a year younger than Yeon Ho-jeong. Of course, Yeon Ho-jeong broke through the wall of martial arts at a younger age, but from Mo Yong-gun’s point of view, Yeon Ho-jeong and Kang Ryang were both monsters.

Moreover, what about the army of death under Yeonhojeong’s command?

Although his younger brother, Mo Yong-woo, is actually leading the Uijeong Army, the Murder Army is still mentally following Yeon Ho Jeong.

Most of the soldiers who made up the Mortal Army were young men who had not seen the light of day in the six major generations of the Nine-Fight-One-Bang Army. Such people joined the Mortal Army and gained a reputation as the best military unit of the Murim Alliance.

Prince Mo Yong did not think that all of this was a coincidence.

I can’t do that. It is nonsense to say that Yeon Ho-jeong’s fortune is such that talented people only flock around him.

‘at last.’

Rumbling!

The red-faced people were rolling around on the floor, coughing up blood as the sword energy of the Heartless Thunder spewed out along with the sound of thunder.

‘In the end, it’s Yeonhojeong again.’

Unparalleled combat ability and monstrous talent.

Even an old politician who has been in the martial arts world for decades has political power that he can see right under his eyes and a sixth sense that goes beyond imagination.

It is not an ability that can be given to one individual. But did he also have the capacity as a ‘teacher’ to bring out the talents of martial artists?

Quaaaang!

After a great effort, the people in front of me fell in a heap.

Noegi is strong and fast by its nature. However, because it is so violent, it is difficult to handle it delicately. Even if you relax even a little, your energy consumption becomes extreme.

Moyong’s breathing became slightly rough. The power of the martial arts that I used in response to the overwhelming confusion, anger, and frustration and self-destruction naturally increased.

‘It’s difficult.’

I’m at a loss. As he thought about stepping on Yeonhojeong and becoming the master of the Murim Alliance and ruling the world, he felt that Yeonhojeong seemed huge again.

Paaaaang!

Hwang Seok-tae, who passed by Mo Yong-gun, struck a blow as hard as steel.

Hahaha!

Hwang Myeon-in retreated to the side due to the harsh spear strike.

Kang Ryang shouted.

“I will take this guy down!”

“It’s not all about knocking it down!”

Hwang Seok-tae grabbed the middle of the spear of the Jeokryongshin Spear and turned it to block the attacks that came pouring in afterwards.

Whirling! Puff poop!

The attacks of the Jeok-myeon people, who were hiding behind the Hwang-myeon people and exhorting them, ended in vain.

Paang!

At the same time, Hwangmyeonin moved.

The intention is to return to the collapsed formation of the Black Blood Corps and to the side that cannot be reached by Hwang Seok-tae and Kang Ryang.

Hwang Seok-tae shouted.

“Don’t let even one person into the Gajujeon!”

“That’s natural!”

“It’s not because it’s a mission! There’s something sinister about these guys! “Once we enter Gajujeon, something we can’t even imagine will happen!”

Kang Ryang’s eyes wavered.

It was a statement without clear logic. However, the moment Kang Ryang heard Hwang Seok-tae’s words, he felt himself trusting his words.

The reason was clear. Because he too felt that way from the beginning.

A feeling that cannot be explained by reason. Hwang Seok-tae’s shout awakened his spirit, which had fallen into complacency for a moment, due to the joy of breaking through the barrier and the increased fighting power.

Hwang Seok-tae took a strong step forward.

thud! Quang!

The wind that blew along with the advance knocked down a tree that was standing to the right of Hwang Myeon-in.

It didn’t fit. Hwang Myeon-in is also a transcendent expert. It would be difficult for anyone to stop him as he tries to escape without even realizing it.

‘Damn it!’

Kang Ryang pushed all of the ghosts into his lower body.

Flash!

It’s more than the extreme ghost spirit that he uses for the first time as soon as he climbs the wall of martial arts.

Just looking at the level of Gyeongsinjutsu, Gwiyeongsinbo can be considered the best in the world. Such walking techniques absorb the vitality of a transcendent expert and are displayed to the limit, so the speed far exceeds human cognitive ability.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

Kang Ryang’s two feet pulverized the earth.

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I was in a hurry and put too much effort into it. Since I had just reached the level, I couldn’t control my true energy delicately.

The good news is that Gangryang has already reached the front line of Hwangmyeonin.

“Aaaah!”

With a burst of energy, the sword split the air. Due to the extreme internal attack management, it was not possible to unleash the Demon Slayer Sword.

Whoa!

Hwang Myeon-in’s reaction could be considered a work of art.

It catches the sword strike as if tilting, and nullifies the strong attack without causing any damage with moderate force and softness.

Pow!

It seemed like they were waiting for a strong attack. Hwang Myeon-in, who deflected his sword, moved to the left of Kang Ryang and appeared in front of the collapsed formation of the Black Blood Corps.

Kang Ryang’s eyes wavered.

“no!”

Hwang Myeon-in swung his long sword. It seemed like there were a lot of weapons inside the blood, and before I knew it, a short sword was in his left hand.

Fuwaaaaak!

The heads of two members of the Black Blood Corps who could not recover were blown off.

There is no law that says adding one to one makes two. Meanwhile, the joint effort of Hwang Seok-tae and Kang Ryang seemed like a loophole to Hwang Myeon-in since one of them was not intact.

Paaaaang!

Hwang Seok-tae did not attack Hwang Myeon-in even though the Black Blood Corps died. Rather, he launched himself in the direction of Gajujeon.

It may seem cold, but it was the right decision. If the goal is to prevent the enemy from escaping from this position, Hwang Seok-tae’s judgment is correct, even if it is somewhat heartless.

Flash!

Hwang Myeon-in’s eyes lit up.

Paaaaang!

Hwangmyeonin cleverly dodged Kang Ryang’s sword attack from behind and rushed towards Jeokmyeon’s ally who was not far away.

Whoa whoa!

Hwang Seok-tae and Kang Ryang’s eyes widened.

That wasn’t all. Dan Byeong-chan, the members of the Black Blood Corps, and even Mo Yong-gun, who was dealing with the Jeok-myeon people from afar, opened their mouths in surprise.

I’m crying!

Yellow Myeongin’s sword pierced Jeokmyeonin’s heart and abdomen.

dump!

A fallen red-faced person. Hwang Myeon-in took out the long spear from his hand and held it in his own hand.

It was from then on.

From that moment on, the temperament of the remaining Hwangmyeonin changed.

Phew!

The heavy prayer was much heavier and darker than before.

“…?!”

Kang Ryang, who was standing closest, could feel the change in Hwang Myeon-in more than anyone else.

‘what.’

Grumble!

Just by holding the spear, the depth of the intimidation emanating from my entire body changed.

‘suddenly?’

Hwang Myeon-in took a deep breath.

“Whoop!”

The density of the true energy seemed to deepen with every moment I took a breath.

You can’t just leave it alone. It was instinct. Kang Ryang rushed forward like Deukdal and swung his ghost sword.

Hahaha!

Kang Ryang’s body was pushed back three steps.

It was even more surprising considering that delicate operation of the speeding machine at which it was running was impossible.

‘Pfft!’

The shock transmitted from the sword that collided with the spear and pole passed through the wrist and elbow to the shoulder blade.

If I hadn’t momentarily offset the shock of using Jinki, I would have collapsed. It was such an enormous rebound.

Jiiiing.

The spear held by Hwangmyeonin rang slightly.

It was too clear and pure for the sound of a military flag filled with energy. Hwang Seok-tae’s eyes widened.

“Changmyeong (槍鳴)!”

The name of a window is the same as the name of a sword.

The spear in the owner’s hand cries of its own accord. Rather than trembling due to injecting internal energy into the weapon, the weapon reacts with the owner’s soul and cries on its own.

It breathes life into inanimate iron. It was a state of enlightenment that could be attained only by those who went beyond martial arts and reached martial arts.

“This is really happening.”

The voice coming from inside the yellow mask was very strange.

Whispering tone of voice. In fact, his voice was small. However, everyone here could clearly hear what he said.

“It wasn’t my intention, but it worked out better. Yeonhojeong That guy was a bit too much for me to handle. Byeoksanhojang’s reputation was not in vain.”

It was a strange thing to say.

His words sounded as if he had been fighting Yeon Ho-jeong just a moment ago.

“I was planning on ending it with that body, but it looks like I will have to keep my promise to Tang Ho in a slightly different way.”

A strange sense of fear is evident in the voice muttering to itself. It was a whisper from a being that seemed human and not human at all.

Hwang Myeon-in put his hand on the mask.

At that moment, Moyong shouted.

“Kangryang! Attack!”

It was Moyong who sensed anxiety faster than others.

Kang Ryang, who was tense and tightening his grip on the sword, moved as soon as Prince Mo Yong finished speaking.

Faaagh! Awesome!

There is nothing lacking in movement, swordsmanship, and survival.

However, before Kang Ryang’s sword could reach Hwang Myeon-in, the mask was broken.

Push!

That moment split into a split second.

Kang Ryang felt an ominous feeling flashing in the corner of his head.

‘danger!’

Quaaaang!

Kang Ryang’s body flew away with a burst of drinking.

bang! Push!

Kang Yang flew into the forest far away, smashed two trees, and rolled on the ground.

The fallen Kangryang did not move. It was unclear whether he was dead or had fainted.

Dan Byeong-chan shouted.

“All of the Black Blood Corps…!”

“Get back!”

Paaang!

Hwang Seok-tae flew to Dang Byeong-chan’s side and shouted.

“You get out! “You can’t handle it!”

“Nonsense! We can retreat…!”

“You will only suffer a dog’s death! For now, step away! Guard the road leading to Gajujeon!”

Hwang Seok-tae’s voice sounded more urgent than ever.

Dan Byeong-chan, who was gritting his teeth, soon led the Black Blood Corps and moved. Hwang Seok-tae’s words were accepted.

Hahaha!

With a strong resonant sound, Mo Yong-gun appeared behind Hwang Seok-tae. He deflected all the attacks of the enemy people and moved on.

Blocking the majority of the enemy’s power alone. That was Moyonggun’s role, but not now.

With a nervous face, Hwang Seok-tae aimed the Red Dragon Spear at the man who was Hwang-myeon, or rather Hwang-myeon.

“who are you?”

“It’s not good to know. “Even if I tell you, you won’t know.”

Even though he took off the mask, his face could not be seen clearly because of the blood covering his nose.

However, Hwang Seok-tae witnessed the moment the mask broke in the guy’s hands.

And the bare face revealed within it.

‘monster?’

It was a face that was difficult to describe. I don’t remember exactly what its face was, but it had a very hideous and disgusting appearance.

Squeeze!

Moyong-gun, whose brain hole was fully open, asked with a stern face.

“I just can’t figure it out. Suddenly I became a different person. “Are you possessed by a ghost?”

“ghost? That’s a bit disappointing. I am a perfectly alive person. At least in this body it is.”

Buuuuung!

Hwangmyeonin, who turned the spear with one hand, lowered his posture.

“Now that the head of the six priests has shown his appearance, Yeonhojeong will die. You will die by the hands of me, the head of the seven priests.”

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