Episode 754
Masked Dragon (4)
“…?!”
Peng Wugang’s eyes changed.
That wasn’t all. The expressions of Hwang Bao-jeok, who was captured by Peng Wu-gang, as well as Zhuge Zhen Yan, who was holding two daggers and keeping a watchful eye on the surroundings, also changed.
‘This?’
The eyes of the three people all looked in the direction of the palace.
Hahahahaha.
Is it real or an illusion?
The illusion arose as if red-hot clouds were gathering over the roof of a huge, towering palace.
The world turns red as if a huge forest fire has broken out somewhere.
It’s not real. It was a color and sight that did not exist.
However, it was clearly visible to the eyes of the three masters who were skilled in central qigong techniques. In particular, to the eyes of Zhuge Zhen Yan, who had recently cultivated deep knowledge and wisdom and enlarged the size of the Danang Hall, the red sky looked like the face of the devil.
A fire that is extremely hot, fierce, and extremely evil and insidious.
It seems as if a fire demon that burns everything has descended with extreme malice.
“Lord Panga!”
“I know!”
Peng Wugang looked down at Hwangbaojeok.
“You felt it too, right?”
“…Could it be Yeongaju?!”
Peng Mu-gang shouted.
“Now come to your senses, you idiot!” “How could that unrivaled evil energy be Yeongaju’s inner strength!”
“…!”
“It’s Wooheon! These guys are trying to play with the mighty martial arts and the imperial palace and take the entire continent into their hands! Among them, Taegam Wooheon, a member of the Shinhwa religion, revealed his true colors!”
Hwang Bo-jeok’s eyes wavered.
Peng Wugang looked at the Heavenly Seal.
“Everyone, put down your weapons! “We must head to the royal palace right now!”
The Heavenly Seal’s eyes wavered. Even though he was a strong man, he could not help but be embarrassed by the unusual reaction of the experts.
Peng Mu-gang shouted again.
“Hwangbojeok!!”
Hwang Bo-jeok closed his eyes tightly.
“As of the current time, all of the Geumgun are going to the royal palace! “We must protect His Majesty’s safety at all costs!”
The entire Geumgun bowed its head.
“I accept the general’s orders!”
Tuk!
Peng Mu-gang pushed Hwang Bao-jeok away.
Hwang Bo-jeok shouted.
“My strength…!”
For a moment, surprise appeared on Hwang Bo-jeok’s face. The sealed inner strength has suddenly found complete freedom.
Whether Huang Bao-jeok was surprised or not, Peng Wu-gang immediately arrived in front of Wen-seok.
“Something unusual is happening in the royal palace! It might be dangerous for Her Majesty, too! “Come to the royal palace with Geumgun!”
It was a completely different tone of voice, but Moonseok knew that it was not the time to worry about such things.
“Everyone is going to the Imperial Palace!”
Peng Wugang said to Zhuge Zhenyan.
“Follow me no matter what!”
“yes!”
Paaaaaa!
The two people run to the royal palace faster than anyone else.
A look of nervousness appeared on Peng Wugang’s face.
‘Yeongaju!’
* * *
Pusssss!
A bizarre haze spreading in all directions.
The haze wasn’t really a problem, but the heat radiating from Ki Woo-heon’s body was definitely dangerous.
hook!
Yeonwi quickly approached the empress and slightly lowered her head.
“Forgive my rudeness.”
Wooooow!
“Aaaah!”
The Empress screamed without realizing it.
However, the Yanwi did not do anything that would bring shame to the mother of the country. Yan Wei levitated the Empress in the air without even using her hands to adjust her energy and immediately sent her to the Emperor’s side.
Slurp.
The expression on the Empress’s face as she lightly sat down next to Yongsang looked as if she was completely dumbfounded.
‘hmm.’
Yeonwi frowned.
Hahaha!
Ki Woo-heon’s entire body was enveloped in a strange haze, and the overwhelming anger that had been kept tightly sealed was coming out.
The heat is so intense that I can’t even breathe properly. If things continue like this, the entire royal palace could be set on fire just by the release of internal energy.
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Before that, there was a good chance that problems would arise with the Emperor and Empress’s royal bodies.
Yeonwi’s swordsmanship was aimed at Ki Woo-heon.
Fuuuuuuuu!!
The terrifying sword power that exploded in an instant shot out like a cannonball and blew away Ki Woo-heon’s body.
It was a sword strike with the momentum that it didn’t matter if he died, but he was sure of the fate. Ki Woo-heon is not dead.
This could be seen just by looking at the flying body of Ki Woo-heon, floating and stopping near the fishway outside the royal palace.
Yeonwi turned around and lowered his head. It was towards the emperor and empress.
“I will come after dealing with the evil enemy.”
Before dealing with evil enemies, the priority was to ensure the safety of the emperor and empress.
But Yeonwi didn’t do that. He was saying that he would catch Ki Woo-heon first.
When the Empress urgently tried to open her mouth.
“If the position of the Emperor is Yongsang, wouldn’t this be where I should be?”
Somehow, the emperor’s voice seemed to be filled with laughter.
“I’ve been living like I’ve been dead for decades, so waiting until dawn will be nothing. You must use your sword to wash away the disrespect you committed against the Lord of the Heavenly Sea.”
Yeonwi turned around without saying a word.
Slurp.
Outside the split door of the palace.
There were flame demons gathering one by one.
A rare evil enemy that still creates a haze in the air in the center of the fishway. And the beast-like fiery demons that gather towards him.
Yeonwi, who was quietly looking around at them, soon shouted.
“I will punish the great sinner who sneaked into the place where the master of the country is staying and disturbed the laws of the world!”
Hahaha!
It was the fearsome Lion’s Roar of Yan Wei, which I had never heard of before.
Even though he had not studied any of the Buddha’s divine techniques, Yeonwi’s shouts radiated fierce power. The sincerity and agreement contained within it was greater than the internal skills shown in the story.
All of the Shinhwa cultists who were approaching the fishway flinched and took a couple of steps back.
Flash!
A blooming swordsmanship.
Among the warriors of the Yeonga clan throughout history, there was no one who had practiced sword fighting techniques to this level.
The dark blue sword fighting spirit rising from Yeonwi’s body not only wrapped around his entire body, but also went beyond the roof tiles of the royal palace and reached the highest point of the palace.
Hwaaaaaaaaa!
It was a brilliant and overwhelming appearance.
Even if one’s own strength does not reach the ultimate, here is the orthodox martial arts that has been cultivated throughout one’s life and a sincere heart that is stronger than a diamond.
That incomparable strength of mind was making the true spirit of the owner extremely intense. It was the moment when the most powerful judge, who came to the imperial palace with a sword and even risked his life to speak bluntly in the belief that he would protect the world, fully blossomed.
hook!
Forward to a wave of blue energy more fierce and pure than that burning flame.
Ki Woo-heon’s appearance was completely different from before as he shed all the haze and revealed his true self, as if he was standing at the opposite end of fate.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
If Yeonwi’s dark blue energy wave was as mysterious as a flowing current, the golden energy wave radiated by Ki Woo-heon was a burning flame itself.
The hunched back straightened, and all clothing except the lower garment was burned off, revealing the original body.
Extremely white skin. However, the body revealed underneath was perfectly trimmed.
The shoes that had been burned by the harsh fire turned into ashes and scattered, and on either side of the exposed bare feet, four golden firearms were spinning in the shape of a wheel.
It was as if I was seeing Prince Natasam, a god who was revered as the greatest hero god in the folklore of the Bopae lord in the legend of the vassal.
No, it wasn’t like I was seeing it, it was a perfect appearance.
Kiiiiiiiing!
Another wheel-shaped huge golden blade was revealed under Ki Woo-heon’s right hand.
I don’t know where or how it was taken out. It was not an artificial flower created in the shape of a flag, but a clearly real weapon.
It looks like a geongon sphere (乾坤圈). Before he knew it, Ki Woo-heon was holding the inner handle of the circular blade, and his eyes were burning red.
“Wow, you’re doing things wrong.”
Ki Woo-heon’s appearance was very different from the first time.
At first glance, when he was the chief inspector, his appearance was that of an old man who was well over fifty years old, but now his face was as young as a man who had not yet reached middle age.
“The great plan was completed immediately. However, there was an easier way, but because of you alone, our church members suffered even more.”
Ki Woo-heon smiled.
The teeth were exposed white, and the fangs were particularly long and sharp, as if they were the teeth of a wild beast rather than human teeth.
“If it weren’t for you, you would have enjoyed a miserable life, but it is entirely your fault that your nation’s ruler and nation’s mother perish in flames today!”
“Shut your rotten mouth.”
Ki Woo-heon’s strength was not inferior to that of Yeonwi. No, just looking at the vast overflowing internal energy and the fiercely swaying vitality, it seemed that even the world’s dynasties would have difficulty exceeding ten sums.
However, Yeonwi did not waver at all even in front of Ki Woo-heon.
The force is fierce, but that alone does not guarantee victory or defeat. Even though he may be pushed back in terms of his inner strength and ferocity, the supreme martial arts and enlightenment he has accumulated so far are whispering in Yeonwi’s ears that he will never be defeated.
Confidence that is so full that there is no room for it anymore, faith in victory.
At this moment, Yeonwi, who has become the embodiment of righteousness and righteousness, will not blink an eye even if the owner of the other world, who is said to have interfered with the Buddha’s practice, comes.
Yeonwi’s pupils turned completely blue.
“Not one of you will escape the imperial palace alive.”
“You idiot!”
Flash! Teeeeeeee!
Geongon Quan, which flew like lightning, was blocked by Yan Wei’s sword and flew high into the sky.
It was tremendous power. If it had not been a sword filled with sword magic, the sword would have broken.
However, Yeonwi was not embarrassed at all.
Left hand holding the back, both feet naturally stepping on the ground.
The dark blue sword swordsmanship aroused an unusual sense of anticipation around the quietly lowered iron sword.
Ki Woo-heon’s eyes sparkled.
“Get back!”
“True.”
Baba baba bak!!
There were eight huge sword qi that broke through the distance of ten zhang along with the single word ‘true’.
Ki Woo-heon’s face distorted.
Sigh!
Eight of the believers coming towards him were cut lengthwise.
The large amount of fresh blood pouring out was completely evaporated by the fire they had lit.
It literally happened in the blink of an eye. Even Ki Woo-heon missed the time to react because Yeon Wei’s eight sword energies were so fast and numerous.
The result is this.
Of the approaching believers, eight out of twelve were dead.
This was one of the three great sword techniques of Yeonga, the Eight Swordsmanship of the Gentleman. It was the swordsmanship of a gentleman who used himself as a pillar of the world to neutralize all approaching enemies.
However, Yan Wei’s latest attack was too brutal to be called the sword of a gentleman.
“Is the traitor ready to sacrifice his head?”
“It’s pretty good. “I thought I could kill him in a few rounds, but this is going to be a long fight.”
“Don’t be mistaken. “This is not a fight.”
Yeonga’s three major sword techniques were all worthy of being called rare seasons.
The power of the Iron Sword Daeyeon Thirty-Six Style (鐵劍大衍三十六式) is a martial art that contains the principles of all swords in the world, although its power is simple, and the Gunja Eight Swordsmanship is an impressive sword art that allows a group of enemies to retreat on their own with powerful sword energy. .
And the last sword technique.
The worst murder sword of the Yan family, created by Yan Wei’s grandfather, the head of the Yan family in the Jeon Zhen Dynasty, based on the Eight Swords of Gentlemen in despair at the inability to reform evil through righteousness alone.
“It’s hunting.”
Hwaaaaaaa!
It seemed like the dark blue sword sword was darkening for some reason.
Yeonwi’s expression, which used to be clear and strict, seemed to have somehow changed into sharp and fierce.
“I will face the traitors today and return to being an animal for the first time in a long time.”
I’m crying!
Thick veins writhed on the back of Yeonwi’s hand as he held the sword.
Yeonga’s last three sword techniques are finally revealed.
It was the manifestation of the Eight Swords of Asura.
