Episode 627
Discussing the World (2)
Where Hwang Myeon-in’s body was shattered and Yeon Ho-jeong disappeared like lightning.
“….”
Prince Moyong, who was looking around at the scattered pieces of corpses, soon turned his attention to the Jeokmyeon people.
The remaining Jeokmyeon people were hesitating. It was unclear whether it was because they had no superiors to lead them or because they were weighed down by Yeonhojeong’s overwhelming energy.
Mo Yong-gun, who was looking at them with calm eyes, had a flash of death in his eyes.
Flash! Sigh!
Even if they were fully prepared, it was difficult for them to block Moyonggun’s attack. The bodies of most of the Jeokmyeon people were torn apart by three sword strikes from Prince Moyong, who made a deliberate and surprise attack.
Whoa!
The remaining Jeokmyeonin belonged to Hwang Seok-tae. The Red Myeon people were annihilated by the sharp spear strikes that rushed like the wind.
Push!
Hwang Seok-tae frowned for a moment after pulling out the spear that pierced the last Jeokmyeonin’s neck.
‘That’s cruel.’
The corpses of the Jeokmyeon people killed by Prince Moyong looked as if they had been torn apart by animals.
With his martial arts and brain skills, there would have been no need to create this state. There was a strong feeling that the murder was not just for the sake of killing, but rather as a way to vent anger.
‘There is no difference in death.’
Prince Moyong said.
“Now that we’ve eradicated the demons, let’s go back inside.”
“Let’s do that.”
Kang Ryang approached the two people.
“Are these guys no more?”
Prince Moyong said with a sour expression.
“I don’t know. “At least there are no people who get my feelings right now.”
Kang-ryang nodded.
Hwang Seok-tae frowned.
“There is no demon, but someone else is coming.”
“It appears to be the Tang family’s elite unit.”
The identity of the units was the Black Wind Unit and the Green Unit. Brother Tang received an order to participate in this fight, but the difference in movement speed was extreme, so he arrived only now.
“It’s so slow to come now that the difficult battle has passed.”
It was a calm, yet somewhat sharp voice.
Hwang Seok-tae did not relax.
“We might have to fight.”
The Tang family’s elite troops were listening to Tang Hao’s orders. Hwang Seok-tae, who did not know the process so far, could not help but think that way.
Moyong-gun also agreed.
“I don’t feel alive, but it’s better to be prepared.”
“by the way.”
Kang Ryang intervened.
“Where is Senior Paeyul…?”
Prince Moyong shook his head.
“I don’t know. “They said there was a separate place to send it.”
“hmm.”
Hwang Seok-tae said.
“I don’t think it was sent because of internal affairs within the party.”
Kang-ryang nodded.
“I think the same thing. “If strong power was deliberately withdrawn at such a critical moment, it would have to be an external event, not an internal one.”
“yes.”
Prince Moyong looked at the two with surprising eyes.
‘I have a good feeling.’
Hwang Seok-tae was in a position to command the strongest unit of the Mukryongbu, so it was not surprising that he had this level of insight.
However, Kang Ryang was an expert without much experience. Although it was great to overcome the barrier to war, I lacked experience in actual command of troops or in battles where split-second decisions were responsible for the success or failure of an operation.
And yet you have that kind of insight?
‘It is knowing.’
Mo Yong-gun’s eyes became sharp.
‘You know Yeonhojeong well. Regardless of his combat experience, he was well aware of the strengths and weaknesses of Yeon Ho-jeong, so he was naturally able to judge them accordingly.’
It was a refreshing shock.
In a way, I thought that these two might know more about Yeonhojeong than I did.
‘….’
It was a strange feeling.
Those who know the enemy well are neither the enemy’s family nor friends. It is the enemy of the enemy.
It was natural that hunters who thought of each other as prey would try to understand each other better. In fact, Prince Moyong tried to do so and thought he knew a lot about Yeonhojeong.
But looking at these two, I thought my thoughts might be wrong.
‘Yeonhojeong.’
Mo Yong-gun’s eyes trembled slightly.
The appearance of a guy who overwhelmed the audience with his overwhelming presence, but approached Hwang Myeon-in without even turning his head towards himself.
I’m crying!
It wasn’t something that would hurt my pride. However, I feel strangely angry and my pride is hurt.
Prince Moyong clearly recognized that fact.
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I was aware of it, but I couldn’t acknowledge it.
He knew that Yeon Ho-jeong was a so-called genius who was more talented than him. Even if I got angry because of him, I didn’t think my pride would be hurt.
‘Why on earth?!’
Prince Moyong was inwardly angry.
‘What kind of fate was given to him to allow him to grow so absurdly?!’
I really wanted to question if there was a God in that sky. My head was pounding for a moment due to the overwhelming emotions.
It wasn’t just Yeonhojeong that made me so angry and jealous.
Those who work with Yeon Ho-jeong also develop strangely quickly. The way you see things changes, and even though you step into the turmoil of the world, you feel like you have somehow detached yourself from the world.
That fact continues to stimulate Moyong’s emotions.
People who were nothing special change when they get together with Yeon Ho-jeong? That means one of two things.
Either there is a being called God who brought heavenly fortune to Yeon Ho-jeong, or… Yeon Ho-jeong has the absolute ability to change the very foundation of people.
No matter how much you think about it, the former makes no sense. In that case, it is the latter.
‘Are you saying you’re a born loser?’
Moyong’s eyes became increasingly bloodshot.
‘Are you saying that I was born with the qualities of a loser that cannot be overturned by experience or effort?!’
Yeon Ho-jeong said before. He said he wasn’t very talented. I was just lucky enough to be able to move one step ahead of others.
This is nonsense.
If it had stopped at that point, I wouldn’t know, but now that the martial arts has been opened, Yeon Ho-jeong’s words are nothing more than an unconvincing deception.
‘…Damn it.’
Grumbling.
Blood flowed from my bitten lip.
‘That’s not like me.’
I knew right away that Yeon Ho-jeong was a genius. He was a genius and got to that position because he worked harder than anyone else.
There is no reason to get angry by thinking about his qualities or thinking about his words.
In the end, what made Prince Moyong angry was the force itself.
In the only area where he prided himself on being one step ahead of Yeonhojeong, he was overtaken.
The sense of loss and absurdity were too great.
‘Do not give up.’
Moyong’s bloodshot eyes showed obsession and madness.
‘No matter how great your position is and if you block my path, I will never give up. Even if not you but everyone in Seongcheon attacks me, I will get what I want in the end.’
hook!
The brain power, which had subsided due to anger and desperation, was suddenly energized by a burning frenzy.
Squeeze!
A brain energy suddenly spreads throughout the body.
Moyonggun, who recognized the two people looking at him, turned towards Gajujeon.
“Let’s go.”
* * *
Dangho, who flew away with an explosion, rolled on the ground several times and then stopped.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Tang Yeo-seon.
“Damn it.”
Tang Yeo-seon is already dead.
It wasn’t because of the bleeding. Almost all of the vitality was drained from him in that moment, but that didn’t mean he died.
‘Demon energy infiltration.’
The demonic energy that infiltrated the carotid artery instantly destroyed the upper limbs and stopped the body’s functions. So he died.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Tang Ho.
Slurp.
Tang Hao slowly stood up.
Oooooh!
Dark red demonic energy stirred from his staggered body.
Even though it was a reverse heaven, I felt vivid vitality. Even though several parts of his body were damaged, his dynamic magical energy was concentrated horribly and he was aiming for a super recovery.
Yeon Ho-jeong frowned.
“Sahupgong (死吸功).”
Four suckers.
It is a type of Heupseong Dabeop taught by Dangyangseon, the son of Tang Gwan, who was taught by Yeopseong, a great disciple of Yang Cheon.
Since he was the main culprit of this situation, I expected him to have learned the name of the party. But that guy wasn’t a fan. It was Hwangmyeonin.
‘So, ultimately, Sahyupgong is also a martial art that came from the Samgyo side.’
He also knew. However, I wasn’t even ten percent sure if that was really the case.
Only now could I be sure. Where did the sucking hole come from?
‘It’s completely different.’
Phew!
The damaged leg, the broken spine, and the severed heart vein were restored at an incredible speed.
Not only was my cheekbone broken, but even my eyeball, which was hanging out, was involved.
It was truly not a human ability. No matter how great the Sahyukgong was and even if the initial recovery of demonic energy was excellent Chisanggyeol, such recovery was far beyond reason.
In the end, there is only one answer.
‘The original version of Saheukgong is much more friendly and harsh than the Sahyukgong known in the Central Plains.’
thud!
Tang-ho took a step forward and raised his head to look at Yeon-ho-jeong.
For a moment, Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes wavered.
‘what? ‘It’s not him, is it?’
The red-hot eyes did not belong to the man named Chilsajebu, who abandoned his body and attempted to use the magic of marriage.
“Good luck!!”
It was a cry deeply filled with indescribable emotions.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at the party hall.
The official did not even look at Yeonhojeong. His eyes, burning with death, contained only Tang Ho.
Yeon Ho-jeong opened his mouth.
“That guy is dangerous. “I…”
“Please take care of my father.”
“…?!”
“hurry.”
Although his anger bordered on madness, the officer’s voice was calm.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was quietly looking at him, nodded.
“Please take care of yourself.”
hook!
Yeon Ho-jeong approached Dang Hyung, who had fallen.
The official did not turn his head until the end. Although his anger toward Tang Hao exceeded his limits, he believed in Yeon Ho Jeong. Although she can’t do anything about it, Yeon Ho-jeong will be able to take steps to prevent her father from dying.
That was enough. now.
Sparks flew from the officer’s eyes.
“to the end.”
Hwaaaaaaa!
It seemed as if every drop of internal energy in the tissues of the body was being released.
The imperial miasma flowing from Tang Guan’s body soared high into the sky, creating gray-black fog. His hair and clothes fluttered like crazy along with the swirling clouds.
“Are you going to make this mess until the end?!”
It was like the roar of an angry lion.
Tang Ho’s face distorted as he cried out with overwhelming emotion.
Tang Ho shouted.
“shut up! I am the master of the Tang family! “What are you doing, confronting your master?”
The voice cracking with demonic nature no longer belonged to Tang Hao.
The Chief Seven Priests tried to take away the body, but it failed. On the contrary, the soul of the Seven Priests dispersed and Tang Ho’s desire, which he could not forget even after death, drove out the Seven Priests and regained his body.
Obsession and desire beyond imagination.
It was the manifestation of a true demon, perfectly suited to the explosive growth of magic.
“This is my territory! I am the king! “I am the master of Sichuan!!”
Fuuuuuuu!
Dang-ho approached at a much different speed than before and aimed at Dang-gwan’s neck.
Quaaaaaaaaa!
The dangho was thrown out with an explosion.
Even in the midst of his madness, Tang Ho was embarrassed. Even though I gained more strength than before, I still bounce around like this?
Chiri-ri-ri-li-li-ri-ling!!
The sound of metal pieces colliding and spreading gave the listener goosebumps.
Tang Hao looked at the party hall.
Chiri ririn! Chiri riri ring!
Around the building, which was emitting gray-black energy waves, thousands of metal pieces and daggers were clashing and forming a huge circle.
The officer cried out.
“I will destroy you without leaving a single piece of flesh or soul behind!”
Flash!
Thousands of pieces of metal flew high into the sky, creating a sea of starlight.
A flash of murderous intent that colors the sky.
The strongest and worst secret possessed by the Sichuan Tang family has revealed its true form.
