Episode 919
Originally there was nothing (7)
Hook!
The four people who stopped rushing looked up.
The mountain was majestic.
Even the expression “vastness” of the mountain ranges stretching wide on the left and right seemed insufficient.
The high peak that towered over the three or four peaks was completely stained white. It is covered with permanent snow.
The place where the group stood was much lower than that, but the temperature was definitely lower than on the plain.
“That’s great.”
Yeon Ho-jeong laughed bitterly.
“Maybe I should build a building like that in the mountains later and live there.”
There were five or six magnificent palaces and numerous buildings built around them.
It was a skill that only a very accomplished fortress would not be able to master. Even though I came here to fight, it was so magnificent that I was amazed.
The official frowned and said.
“If you really want to live like that in the future, tell me. “Let me introduce you to a few craftsmen from the main family.”
“Is anyone even building a house?”
“The original store is the best when it comes to manufacturing, building, and creating anything.”
“As expected, it is a party line.”
“Well, let’s say that’s true.”
The official took a deep breath. Rather than being nervous, it was more about smelling something.
“The smell of blood is strong.”
When handling poison, your sense of smell and taste develop more than other senses. Of course, if ordinary people come into contact with poison like the Tang people, their lives will be at risk.
“I heard that it’s been a while since the rebellion broke out, but the smell of blood is still vivid.”
“okay.”
thud.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who placed the Gwangryongbu on the ground, looked around and said.
“The Prince of Heaven said that the number of demons, excluding the leadership, was one thousand.”
It feels like it’s not even half that popular, let alone one thousand.
Mukbi asked Okcheong.
“Do you feel something?”
“of course.”
“What?”
“I don’t know what it is, but…”
Tension appeared on Okcheong’s face.
There might have been some excitement since I had overcome the barrier of no end, but there was no sign of that at all.
“I’m sure now is not the time for such a boring conversation.”
The official nodded.
“I guess so.”
“Can you feel it, both you and Manager Mook?”
“I can feel the presence of a master who is difficult to handle. But…”
Mukbi said.
“I know the super expert is coming. “The tone is so blatant that I’m asking because I wonder if he’s planning something else.”
“I see.”
At that time, Yeon Ho-jeong raised his hand and stopped the conversation.
“As Okcheong said, let’s end the conversation here.”
He raised his head.
Before I knew it, an old man was standing at the edge of the roof of the central palace with his back to me.
Even though it stands at the end of such a high and narrow roof, it looks very stable. In the hand behind his back, he was holding a long staff.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.
The soul energy began to burn in Okcheong’s body. A dagger was held in each hand of the official, and the silent sword caught the sword of the Hongryeon Palace.
Old man Mukro spoke in a calm voice.
“I’m glad you came.”
Yeon Ho-jeong lifted his index finger.
“Come down.”
Mukro frowned.
It was the same when we talked to Tugong Mayoung, but he was truly a strange guy.
If you think about it, it was a provocation that didn’t even seem like a provocation. I could just ignore it and just say what I had to say, but strangely, I couldn’t ignore it when I looked at the guy’s eyes and listened to his voice.
Sasasasak.
Under the palace, demons holding machetes and scimitars appeared.
The number was roughly three hundred. The sight of the demons spread out to the left and right felt as if I was looking at a long wall.
They are all proud of their enormous size. It was equipped with black light armor as well as a helmet, and at first glance, it seemed as if any significant shock would be offset by the armor.
“It is called Shinmarim’s Cheolmadan (鐵魔團).”
“It’s called the Iron Horse.”
“They are quite a group of guys. “Honestly, if you look at his power, he doesn’t lack much compared to the elites of our school.”
Saaaaagh.
Perhaps excited by Mukro’s words, the Cheolmadan’s spirit became even more aggressive.
They knew that the origin of Shinmarim was Gwanghyeolgyo. Their morale couldn’t help but rise as their power was comparable to that of the Gwanghyeolgyo, the origin of the religion.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was quietly looking at them, nodded.
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“You’re going to stop us with just these guys?”
“Wrong. “These guys and I are going to stop it.”
It was a tone that exuded confidence.
It had to be that way. If you are the first priest of Gwanghyeolgyo, it means that there are no more than five masters higher than you in the school.
Although they did not reveal their power, the super experts of the Three Schools always looked at the Seongcheon of the central plain under their eyes. I think they are the ones who can’t let down their guard, but they never think that they are below Seongcheon.
‘I guess it’s worth it.’
Yeon Ho-jeong thought of Gongsun Baekryong.
Gongsun Baekryong’s divine law was so outstanding that it is difficult to find similar examples throughout the entire martial arts world.
How amazing would it be to be called a king rather than a king with just his magical abilities? He was an expert who would be difficult to deal with unless he had excellent coping skills.
Such a polite Baekryong is nothing more than the Emperor of the Five Temples. However, in the midfield, they called him the king of kings and praised him as a rare expert.
I think that alone is enough to know how the martial arts people in the central region view Go Soo. Even if they were truly superior to them, they wouldn’t believe it out of pride.
Of course, there are some who view the world with cold eyes. However, most of those whom Yeon Ho-jeong dealt with were so intoxicated with their own power that they could not see the world clearly.
Which side of the expert does that old man in front of me belong to?
Yeon Ho-jeong heard the Gwangryongbu.
“There’s no need to say anything, right?”
Mukro chuckled.
“Of course it is. Now then, where are your skills?…”
That was then.
Whoa whoa!
With a bloody sound, one of the Iron Demon members standing in the center fell.
Huh.
White smoke rose from the silent Hongryeon Palace.
It was an extremely sharp and fast intangible bullet strike. It was a magical archery technique that involved sniping enemies with invisible arrows while drastically reducing internal energy consumption.
The official smiled.
“I’m paying back what I taught you.”
Hwaaaaaaaaa!
The Iron Demons unleashed their deadly spirit.
Mukro shouted with a distorted face.
“Attack!”
Babababababaak!
About a hundred Iron Horse members threw javelins on the ground, and the remaining Iron Horse members slid down the slope.
It was then.
thud!
Yeon Ho-jeong took one step forward and swung the Gwangryongbu from the bottom to the top.
Flash! Crrrrrrrrrrrrr!!
The slope split vertically, and about 20 members of the Iron Horse were sent flying left and right.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked back at the hall.
Before we knew it, a dark green energy was emanating from our body. It was an imperial miasma with a completely different impression from the blue-green aura of jade blue.
The official nodded.
Paaaaaaaa!
Yeon Ho-jeong climbed up the slope using the dragon-shaped lacquer technique and swung the Gwangryongbu to the left and right.
Puff puff!
Although I did not use my strength, the wind emitted from the ax blade knocked down about 20 other members of the Iron Horse.
Bye!
Yeon Ho-jeong stepped on the top of the head of Hana, a member of the Iron Horse throwing a javelin, and soared high into the air.
Demonic energy flashed in Mukro’s eyes.
He pointed the tip of his staff at Yeon Ho-jeong.
Quaaaang!
It was an explosion that exploded without warning.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body floating in the air was pushed backwards. There was no damage, but just being pushed out of thin air where movement was restricted was enough to be considered a crisis.
however.
‘…?!’
Mukro’s eyes wavered.
It seemed like a phantom-like fire was burning beneath Yeonhojeong’s feet. The flames looked like huge wings, and the body with the wings was long like that of a snake and as heavy as a rock.
‘dragon?!’
Paaaaaaaa!
The speed of jumping in the air was no different from running on flat ground.
‘Treading in the air!’
It was a movement like a fantasy. Before we knew it, Yeonhojeong had appeared above Mukro’s head.
Mukro’s chair was pointed overhead.
hook!
An invisible, intangible tension pressed Yeon Ho-jeong’s body.
At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong had a vision where all the skin on her body seemed to be peeling off and flying away. To that extent, the tension of the mukro boasted a brutal pressure.
It was the Intangible Demon Hwanjang, the season of Gwanghyeolgyo. The level of difficulty of the method was one of the highest even in Gwanghyeolgyo, so it was a feat that no one has succeeded in achieving so far.
Yeon Ho-jeong also made a left move.
The tension that went down heavily along with the illusion of a golden dragon collided with the intangible demon illusion hall.
Quaaaaaaaaa!
A loud roar rang out, loud enough to drown out all the loud and miscellaneous sounds.
Quad deuk!
The palace roof could not withstand the pressure and collapsed. Mukro also had no choice but to fall under the collapsed roof.
It was then.
Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The sound of metal scales clashing could be heard from somewhere.
Mukro’s eyes flashed.
‘chains?!’
In the aftermath of the tension collision, the new model of Yeonhojeong, which should have flown farther, expanded at an alarming rate.
It was a Gyoryongswae. The Gyoryongsae, which had not been used much in recent years, were fired at iron pillars under the collapsed roof, tied and flew away.
Boom!
Mukro’s staff swung with a threatening sound.
Intangible demonic energy swirled here and there, creating tremendous pressure.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.
‘Yellow Dragon.’
The golden divine dragon sleeping in the huge lake fully awakened and began to fill his entire body with the golden dragon divine energy.
The Gwangryongbu was struck down with the force of a Taishan tack.
Quaaaaaaaaa!
“Tsk!”
The force field, as hard and heavy as steel, tore like a sheet of paper and threw away Mukro’s body.
Mukro could not contain his astonishment.
‘You split the intangible demon wall? ‘Only one move?!’
Mukro was not the only one surprised.
‘This easy?’
I couldn’t believe that I was able to shatter that enormous pressure inner wall with a single blow of an axe.
Of course, considering the amount of force put into it, it could not be said that it was easily destroyed. But I never thought that it would be torn apart and blown away by this one blow.
‘I don’t know what it is, but if it’s this flow….’
Paaaaagh!
This was an opportunity.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who got down to the ground, retrieved the Gyoryongswae and ran forward. As the dragon-shaped lacquerware unfolded, the new type moved to the place where the opponent’s gap was most clearly revealed.
At that moment, Mukro’s eyes sparkled with fire.
‘You got caught.’
Where the opponent perceives a gap, a wall of intangible magic illusions spreads out.
It was not a gap that originally existed, but a gap that was created on purpose. Mukro’s main attack method was to induce the opponent to attack, deprive him of his physical freedom, and then counterattack.
Mukro poured out magical energy from his staff.
Soon, Yeonhojeong entered the area of Apmajungbyeok.
‘bloke! finished!’
Mukro swung his staff like a thunderbolt.
It was then.
His eyes became the size of saucers. His wide-open eyes were filled with disbelief.
Yeonhojeong was approaching.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was radiating golden energy from all over his body, was rushing forward, ignoring the pressure of the Apma Middle Wall, his body wrapped like an illusion around the body of a huge yellow dragon.
If it gets caught properly on the Apmajung wall, the rock will be crushed. No matter how strong you were, it was normal for you to lose your physical freedom momentarily under that much pressure.
However, Yeonhojeong did not seem to be under any pressure. With a strange sound like a boom, the wall of the Apma middle was torn apart, and before we knew it, we had reached a distance in front of us.
‘Nonsense!’
Mukro hurriedly waved his staff.
Yeonhojeong also swung the Gwangryongbu diagonally.
Kwaaaaang!
The two people who broke through the left and right walls and were pushed out fell to the floor.
