Episode 935
Truth (2)
The power of the two-headed dragon was beyond imagination.
“Ugh!”
Since he couldn’t avoid it, Yahyuk accepted the martial arts attack and swallowed his saliva when he saw his tattered arms.
Titty teating!
The demonstration at Hongryeon Palace gave off a splendid tone.
Bub bub bub!
Four holes were drilled in the ground where Yahyuk was standing. The power of the intangible bomb has now become so deep that there is no room for it to go any deeper, having reduced its destructive power but made use of its penetrating power.
hook!
Makwon lunged at Yahyuk, who dodged the intangible bullet, and swung the dagger he was holding in return.
puck!
Cold sweat broke out on Yahyuk’s face.
He blocked Mak Won’s arm with both blood-covered arms. Even though he was competing for supremacy in Gwanghyekgyo with his strength, it was difficult to block Makwon’s sword slash with one arm.
Whoa!
Okcheong, who was fluttering her white uniform and moving as if she was sweeping the clouds, stretched out her sword.
The net came loose from the tip of the sword and immediately wrapped around Yahyuk.
It was a blow that would have left spiderweb-like wounds all over the body of even a decent expert. However, Yahyeok’s hard skin was difficult to pierce even with the sword technique of Honwongi, the highest ranked Taoist God.
Considering his compatibility with magic, I think it was an even greater feat, but it was also because Yahyuk’s magic energy was so strong that Honwongi’s power did not work properly. The gap between the two was directly revealed.
However, the power of the Taoist new technique was enough to threatenly shake Yahyuk’s insides, and thanks to the timely attack, Yahyuk lost strength in his arms.
Sigh!
“Ugh!”
Makwon’s dagger stuck in Yahyuk’s shoulder.
At that time, the party official shouted.
“Get back!”
grasp!
Makwon reflexively retreated from the officer’s words.
Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
There was a huge ball of light surrounding Yahyuk in front of the makwon. The constantly moving mass of light was a wall of light made up of countless memorizations.
There was no escape anywhere. The venomous energy of the Emperor’s poison resided around the memorabilia, shaking Yahyuk’s body at every moment.
“Damn it!!”
In the end, there was only one answer.
bang!
Yahyuk flew high in the sky.
Silence, not missing that moment, let go of the protest.
Due to the realization of intangible bullets, Shingung’s power has decreased, but he has acquired faster and sharper strikes.
Guryongpacheongung’s Yonga Cannon directly hit Yahyuk’s body.
Quang!
Yahyuk was thrown out with a loud explosion, flew out of the twenty sheets and fell to the floor.
Tsutsutsutsu.
The face of the official who recovered all the poison that had spread everywhere was very pale. It was the result of countless techniques, from the secret technique of the Emperor Poison Attack to the Mancheonhwawoo, that required an enormous amount of internal energy in an instant.
“Whoop!”
After taking a deep breath, the official asked Makwon.
“Are you done?”
“yet.”
Makwon’s eyes flashed silver-white as he looked at the fallen Yahyeok.
“I haven’t lost my mind. Although it has become much weaker, it still contains strong magical energy.”
“I’m sick of it.”
Not only did he get hit by the divine archer who used the world’s best poisonous attack and the best dark technique in the world with all his might, but he was also struck by the sword of the Baekbyeongshingun, with his insides shaking with the highest divine attack in the world.
The fact that he didn’t become incapable of combat after all that was astonishing. This was partly because he was a non-geuksu, but it also meant that Yahyuk’s vitality went beyond common sense.
“Let’s finish.”
The official was twirling his arms, and before he knew it, he was holding three daggers.
At that time, Makwon raised his hand.
“Wait.”
“why…?”
“If I had been able to attack him, I would have followed him and cut off his head.”
“What does that mean?”
Okcheong spoke in a nervous voice.
“It’s amplifying.”
“what?”
“The demonic energy is amplifying. “Continues to remain unstable.”
“I have nothing….”
Hwaaaaaaaaaaa!
At that moment, dark red energy began to bloom from Yahyuk’s fallen body.
Okcheong was right. The dark red magic energy that burst out of Yahyuk’s body was full of a completely different spirit than before.
The official’s face distorted.
“What I hate the most is those endless secret techniques. “It would be better for that b*stard to take it out right away.”
Everyone agrees with this, but it wasn’t a situation where people were swearing.
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Okcheong spoke quickly.
“I heard that there are many strange secret arts in the Demonic Forest. I heard there is a secret technique that doubles or triples your internal strength like mine. But…”
“There will be side effects.”
In fact, what was felt in that magical energy was the original human vitality.
It’s a difficult situation to break through no matter what, and I’ve even become addicted to the poison of Tang family. While I was losing strength by the minute, I was hit directly by an archery attack that I should have been careful to block and suffered internal injuries.
There is no way to go back or go through this situation.
But you can’t run away either. Because running away means death.
In the end, what Yahyuk chose was to kill his enemies by sacrificing his own life.
“Kaaaaak!”
Ya-hyeok’s scream made not only the party official and the silent Ok-cheong, but even Mak-won flinch.
It was a truly enormous lion’s rear that seemed to reach the end of the endless plain. It was a devilish sound that made you feel weak in all limbs just by hearing the cries of the devil, which was different from the lion’s hu in Buddhism.
Cheeeeeek!
White smoke billowed out from Yahyuk’s arms, which were covered in blood.
The official’s eyes sparkled.
I felt a familiar venom in the smoke. It was clear that the poison that had infiltrated the body had been pulled out with the power of amplified demonic energy.
“My real….”
Crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Dang-gwan, who once again sucked up the memorized notes scattered on the floor and floated them in the air, spoke with an expression of boredom.
“It’s terrible, it’s terrible. Isn’t that too petty? Do all the magicians have such despicable tricks?”
“Probably not all. Maybe…”
“You didn’t mean to get an answer!”
Sigh! Sigh!
The memorabilia circulated in a circle around Dang Gwan’s body. A total of three thin circles collided continuously and spewed out brilliant sparks.
‘You can’t use poison.’
I knew it instinctively. Now, the poison doesn’t penetrate that devil’s body. Would it be considered poison to a person who raised his existing demonic energy several times by cutting his own life force?
However, since he couldn’t use the Yunghae Samsaengkong, all that was left was the dark technique that he used with all his might.
Makwon shouted.
“I’ll hit you first!”
Paaaaang!
Makwon, who had created an extravagant lightsaber by adding an elongated silver-white gem to the tip of his dagger, began to sprint.
The officer shouted.
“Please get some rest!”
Pipi Piping! Sigh!
Dozens of intangible bullets and dozens of memorized bullets jumped over the barrier and rained down on Yahyuk.
* * *
“…?!”
Yeon Ho-jeong narrowed his eyes.
‘what?’
For a moment, my head felt dizzy.
I felt like I had come to my senses after being under the influence of a terrible drug. For a moment, I couldn’t understand what was happening around me.
Ugh.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked down at his hands.
The light dragon in his hand was resonating. As if it knew how its owner was feeling, it gave off a cool vibration as if telling it to calm down.
‘ah!’
He looked at the broken remains of the ground.
Chi-ik! Cheeeeeek!
In the puff of hazy smoke, there was a man whose body was split in half.
Even so, the man did not die. Rather, it seemed as if the demonic energy in his body was constantly promoting regeneration, and the severed area bubbled up and created something, then died down again and again.
“Is this your first time seeing me?”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened at Cheon Gyo-hong’s words.
His voice, not even his very existence, struck the Hwangryongshinwanggong. But that wasn’t the case now.
The demon energy gushing out was uncontrolled and I lost my will. Although it still resides in Tian Qiaohong’s body, he can no longer emit demonic energy at will.
‘It ends this easily?’
Cheon Kyo-hong possessed a power that had never been seen before. It was at a level comparable to that of the Saeum cult before its return.
‘No matter how contradictory it may be….’
Cheon Gyo-hong said at that time.
“Is it surprising that it’s so easy?”
Cheon Gyo-hong’s words were sharp, as if he had read Yeon Ho-jeong’s mind.
“I don’t know if he lost his memory or if he was forced to sleep. Or… is he really a descendant of a contemplative maniac?”
Yeon Ho-jeong did not answer.
It was strange.
Normally, he would have jumped right in and crushed Cheon Gyo-hong’s head without listening to anything. He would then run at full speed to help with the fight taking place in the rear.
But strangely, the hand did not move.
Specifically, I wanted to hear what Cheon Gyo-hong said.
‘No, not that either.’
It was a hunch.
I felt that if I didn’t talk to Cheon Gyo-hong now, I might end up missing out on something big.
‘I need help. I have to help, but…’
Yeon Ho-jeong kept his mouth shut and walked towards Cheon Gyo-hong.
Cheon Gyo-hong said.
“No matter how much I think about it, I don’t think it’s Huin. The level of opening the gates of hell is not a level worthy of reaching that age. Well, since it is a modified Hell Ball, it probably has a different name than Gaemun.”
Yeon Ho-jeong, standing in front of Cheon Gyo-hong, aimed the light dragon at his chest.
Chen Qiaohong smiled.
“You’re thorough. “After all, I am a maniac of reflection.”
Even if there is no threat, there are no options such as attack or suicide. Yeonho knew that well.
Still, for the sake of one thing, I put pressure on Cheon Gyo-hong at the Gwangryongbu. It was the caution of a seasoned veteran.
Yeon Ho-jeong opened his mouth.
“The term ‘contemplative maniac’ probably means the Emperor of the Four Directions, which the Jungwon Martial Artists hold up as a legend.”
“It’s omnidirectional… Now that I think about it, I think I’ve heard that the beasts on the continent are called that.”
“I’m omnipotent?”
“It can’t be wrong.”
“A person cannot live three hundred years.”
“What have you been listening to me until now? “Once you have the blood jade in your hand, it is not difficult to use the trick of divorce.”
divorce.
It meant transferring the soul. It is a dream-like secret technique studied at Sima Oedo and is also called ‘de-soul-returning-baek’ (奪魂換魄).
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened.
I don’t know why, but this guy seemed convinced that he was a contemplative maniac, that is, Master.
Yeon Ho-jeong asked, pretending not to know.
“What is blood jade?”
The corners of Cheon Gyo-hong’s mouth rose.
“I’m worried. “I don’t think it would be meaningful to tell you, and if just in case I can bring back your past memories, that would be a good thing.”
Is it a good thing to bring back memories of the past?
In fact, I thought it was the opposite. If all the memories are recalled, it would mean that the Emperor of Four Directions, who ended the Blood Bridge Rebellion 300 years ago, would descend, but how could that be a good thing?
“Whatever it is… it’s good. At this level, I have done enough. “The successors will take care of it, so even if you use your strength, you won’t be able to defeat the leader of this church.”
He said it with a smile, but Yeon Ho-jeong read a look of exhaustion on his face.
I thought that perhaps holding a soul that did not make it to the afterlife was against the way of heaven, and that it was something I couldn’t do to the person I was dealing with.
Cheon Kyo-hong was clearly having a hard time. At the same time, they were rejoicing.
The thought that I could finally die and have a conversation with someone that I haven’t had in a long time.
Yeon Ho-jeong opened his mouth.
“Enough of that nonsense, tell me what blood jade is.”
Cheon Gyo-hong’s smile deepened.
“good night. “You don’t seem to think of yourself as a meditative person, so please treat me as a third party.”
“….”
“What is blood jade?”
“Yes.”
“Hyeol-ok is one of the three great divine objects of Gwangsehyeolgyo.”
“I heard someone say it’s a new thing. From what I heard, it looked like a bead, but what kind of thing is that? Because of the supernormal effect of divorce?”
“There is no choice but to become something new. Blood jade is the source of blood religion and the source of life. Blood jade is an ancient treasure that can ultimately go against time.”
“…!!”
