Episode 81
Natural Enemy (6)
Yeonhojeong’s momentum was powerful.
Ji-ing! Jiiiing!
The white tiger, which was heated to its limit, was full of water on the ax blade. The white sheen was overlaid on the original color of the steel, making it look like a divine weapon wielded by the heavenly man.
Quaaaang!
Myeongcheon realized that things were going strangely.
‘Nonsense.’
The energy of Yeonhojeong remaining on the blade of the great sword was infiltrating the sword energy and lowering the sword power itself.
Myeongcheon shouted.
“this guy! “What kind of magical skill is this?”
“Magong?”
Yeon Ho-jeong snorted.
“You must have mastered the magic arts!”
Kwakwakwak!
It was a sprint again. The stormy rush of the White Tiger Military Limbo Yeonhwanjeon amplified the weight of the ax several times.
Quang!
Myeongcheon’s thighs swelled.
This blow was indeed heavy. It felt as if all the muscles in my body were about to explode at any moment, as if I was being crushed by the weight of Taesan.
A reddish glow spread around Myeongcheon’s eyes.
Fuuuuuuu!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body hesitated. The strike was allowed due to the tension of Myeongcheon.
He was the one who unleashed his one-hit, deadly attack as if it were a series of blows. The momentum was outstanding, but once he faltered, the entire energy wave seemed to shake.
bang!
Myeongcheon stepped on the ground roughly.
“dare.”
An ominous madness blazed in the voice as he spoke each word.
“Me, a lowly brat!”
The barrage of attacks was so intense that there was no time to rest. Moreover, the opponent’s True Qi had a strange supernormal ability that kept dissipating internal energy.
So it couldn’t be opened. Newly gained strength.
But not anymore. Myeongcheon finally had time to unleash the Phoenix God Art to its maximum extent.
Quang!
The momentum burning like wildfire seemed to engulf Yeon Ho-jeong’s body.
Grumble!
It was truly a tremendous force. He was unleashing all his power with soaring anger.
A terrifying fire spread in all directions. The force was so strong that the surviving four swordsmen retreated to the tenth level.
Purr!
The squirming Hanblood demon that was close to Myeongcheon’s leg was broken and it bit out its tongue and died. I was mentally shocked by the fire that exploded right in front of me.
“Yes, that’s right.”
Myeongcheon, who was looking down at the dead Hanblood horse, bit down with a maniacal smile.
“You can cut off the head at any time. “I guess I’ll be relieved when I see this little thing wriggling like an insect with its limbs cut off.”
With the liberation of the Phoenix God, even the murderousness and madness he had harbored seemed to have gone beyond the limit.
Myeongcheon’s face, dripping with vicious murder, was worthy of being called a demon. Even the fire itself was very dark and damp.
Internal energy arises and is created according to intention. The fact that his anger was so gloomy meant that his mind was devastated.
Yeon Ho-jeong raised the Hyeonmu flag.
Cheeeeeek!
A haze rose from the empty air.
‘As expected, he’s strong.’
He was the one who raised the Hyeonmu flag and naturally raised it to the Twelve Walls of the North Heaven. However, even though it was not attacked, the surface of the defense shield was boiling wildly. The anger that Myeongcheon radiated was so intense.
‘But…’
Weeeeeee!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s two eyes peered into Myeong-cheon’s inner self.
‘If that’s the case.’
The red energy rising from the Danjeon was boiling like lava in my heart.
It is a force beyond measure. Since that huge energy is concentrated in the heart without being balanced with other energies, it will inevitably destroy itself.
Additionally, a single red thread ran across the neck and philtrum, reaching between the eyebrows. The master craftsman invaded the upper part.
It was a serious situation. But you don’t die right away.
That made Yeon Ho-jeong happy. He also did not want to destroy himself with fake Jujakkong (朱雀功).
Huh.
Yeon Ho-jeong took a gentle yet heavy step.
Even when I stepped on the ground, there was no sound. It was quiet and soft, as if water was seeping through it.
It was the secret technique of absolute defense, the method of fighting monsters.
“What are you doing? “It’s a waste of time.”
Yeon Ho-jeong waved his hand.
“Come at me.”
Quaaaang!
The hand and arm that was shaking just flew back.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled. Before we knew it, Myeongcheon had arrived just around the corner.
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‘Quick!’
It was incredible speed. For a moment, I completely lost sight of it.
Myeongcheon swung his great sword.
Blah blah blah! Cheeeeeek!
Indeed, Hyunmugi was amazing.
He was somehow blocking the invisible sword. Moreover, water is the opposite of fire. After meeting Hwagi, Hyeonmugi’s temperament increased to a frightening extent.
Huh! Coooooo!
It was a giant’s blow. The ax split Myeongcheon in half.
‘does not exist?!’
But it was just an afterimage. The ax split the empty air.
Then what about Myeongcheon?
Fuuuuuuu!
Yeon Ho-jeong suddenly vomited blood.
My whole back felt hot as if it was on fire. It was a powerful phoenix hand that boasted tremendous power.
The power was on a completely different level from the Phoenix Beast wielded by the Four Swords. Even powerful current weapons could not suppress the infiltrating firearms.
Yeonhojeong stepped on Goejubudong again.
Whoa!
The shape of a hexagonal tortoiseshell emerged clearly around his body.
At the same time, Myeongcheon’s full-scale attack began.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak! Fuuuuuuu!
fast.
It was fast and powerful. The force coming from the speed was put directly on the tip of the sword to attack, and the weight was enormous.
I’m crying!
Yeon Ho-jeong vomited blood again.
Even opposites have degrees. A main weapon of this level of power cannot be defeated even with a current weapon. All that could be done was to block the attacks pouring into the Northern Twelve Walls.
bang! Crumbling! Fuuuuuuu!
The attack didn’t stop.
It seems as if it has gained infinite stamina, and its attacks become more intense as time passes.
It was thanks to the master craftsman. The white tiger maximizes the lung’s ability to grow physical strength and bone, but the main body stays in the heart and raises vitality itself.
So this type of attack is possible. He can attack without hesitation by swinging even his own life at the tip of his sword.
Kwakwakwak!
I vomited blood again and again.
The accumulating internal injuries quickly led Yeonhojeong into the swamp of death.
I unfolded the Twelve Walls of Northern Heaven, but I didn’t know how to unfold them. I was just unconsciously embodying Sasinmu. It was to live.
‘No, that’s not it.’
Prevent attacks to survive?
no. He wasn’t that kind of person. The Emperor of Darkness, who was the first person in the history of the Black Island to receive the title of Grand Master of the Black Island, was by no means such a person.
Quang!
The entire Hyeonmugi shook. Yeon Ho-jeong’s body also shook.
But his eyes did not waver.
Phew.
It was my first time.
For the first time, Myeongcheon’s attack was visible. Even if it was visible, it seemed impossible to avoid it, but just being visible was an encouraging achievement.
Fuwaaaaaaa!
Another sword image was carved into my chest.
It was deep this time too. It was a blow that almost split the bone. There was no blood from the burning fire, but the pain was worse.
The pain woke me up.
‘saw. ‘I saw it.’
Grumble!
The left commander, who was not holding a sword, rushed in. It was a fiery blow.
Quang!
Yeon Ho-jeong vomited blood again.
I’m really going to die at this rate. If I allow a blow like this again, I’m sure I’ll end up in the nether world.
Phew!
Yeonhojeong’s eyes sparkled with fire.
Myeongcheon’s body, which had come into view, disappeared. It was a lightning-like new law. I couldn’t track where it went.
‘…?!’
It was then. A ray of flame pierced his brain.
‘New law?’
no.
There is no divine law in the martial arts of the Four Gods. There are only martial arts and footwork to deal with the enemy.
Yes. There is no new law.
So what is the divine law that Myeongcheon is using now?
‘Hyeolikhwicheon(血翼揮天)!!’
Flash!
The movements of Suzaku, freely flying through the sky with the flapping of Suzaku’s wings, embodied Yeonhojeong’s enlightenment into reality.
Myeongcheon burst into laughter.
“Fall down!”
Quaaaang!
The ground cracked with an explosion.
Myeongcheon, who was about to burst out laughing even louder, suddenly felt a strange sensation.
‘…uh?’
The chairman who made a phoenix salt water.
The chair was in contact with blood-stained hands.
Grumble!
Red energy burned.
It was not the phoenix of Mingcheon. A smaller, but much brighter and pure flame, like a true flame, was finally blooming in Yeon Ho-jeong’s hand.
Hahahahaha.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had his upper body bent, slowly raised his head.
At that moment, Myeongcheon felt an inexplicable eerie feeling.
The two eyes of the eldest son of the Sangdae Love Family.
A pure flame that I had never seen before blazed in those eyes.
“…found.”
My heart heated up.
In the gap between life and death, even Jujakgi (朱雀氣) was resurrected.
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“Shouldn’t we go in now?”
“….”
“After?”
At that time, a loud explosion rang out.
Quang!
Even though I fell this far away, my ears feel like they are tearing. If I were in the middle of a fierce battle, I would have had to use as much internal energy as I had to protect my eardrums.
Full-sang’s eyes deepened.
‘Kiteungja.’
He recalled his conversation with Yeon Ho-jeong.
‘what?!’
‘….’
‘Is this guy crazy? What do you think of Myeongcheon? Myeongcheon is the head of the best family in the world! At the minimum, you are equal to your father!’
‘I know.’
‘I don’t think you know? Even if a person goes crazy, he has to go crazy in a nice way. How can he even think of fighting Myeongcheon! Just because you got rid of a few warriors from the famous family, you can easily see Myeongcheon?!’
‘That can’t be possible.’
‘Then why! Even you can’t defeat Myeongcheon!’
‘I can win.’
‘…!!’
‘It is difficult for a master below Myeongcheon. But Myeongcheon can win.’
‘I don’t even know what this means…’
‘Besides, this is the last time.’
‘Is it the last time?’
‘An opportunity to catch the leader of the beast that is on his way to kill my parents and siblings.’
‘….’
‘Did I tell you to trust me? I trust you. So please trust me too.’
‘…damn.’
‘I never lose.’
Full Sang saw indescribable resentment and immeasurable anger on Yeon Ho Jeong’s face.
It was an old emotion that piled up again and again, neither melting nor breaking. The only way to relieve those feelings would be to defeat the desired enemy.
‘No matter how bad it is, it’s still like that.’
It may be frustrating, but in reality, Yeonga has not suffered any damage so far. It’s not something to build up that much resentment and anger.
But full-sang couldn’t stop Yeon-ho-jeong.
Because I saw the nervousness and anticipation surrounding those gloomy and fiery emotions. His eyes were colored with a complex light, as if he had been waiting his whole life.
“After a while.”
“If we go in now…”
Full Sang licked his dry lips.
“If we go in now, a fight will break out. In that case, it might be better to surround the remaining remnants after the battle is over.”
“But if we go that way, the practitioner will be in danger!”
“They say Ji can win.”
“What?”
“Let us believe. The reason I called in two more clans, the Munju and Shaolin clans, was not to fight them. “It’s to make them unable to move.”
“That’s true, but…”
“Enough blood has been shed. Let’s not make unnecessary sacrifices.”
It was then.
Purr.
A black bird descended from high in the sky at frightening speed.
Full-sang’s eyes shone.
He stood up and stretched out his hand.
Padda-dak!
Surprisingly, the bird that sat on Full Sang’s wrist with its magnificent wings flapping was a crow.
Full-sang hurriedly opened the letter tied to the crow’s ankle.
Lee Cheol-kyung tilted his head.
“Who is this letter from?”
“…done.”
“Yes?”
Full-sang clenched his fists and grinned.
His face was filled with fatigue and relief.
“Declaration of martial arts exploits.”
