Episode 747
Blood-stained throne (8)
“…!!”
There was silence for a moment.
Jinsa was a general of the Shinhwa Church before being the leader of the Dongchang Red Army. Although he abandoned his position as a general and came to the palace several years ago due to urgent matters at the imperial palace, his martial skills were undoubtedly those of an eighteen general.
Although he is said to be a minor stone, he is clearly an expert who has broken through the wall of martial arts and overcome human limitations, but his head is taken away with a single sword.
“I see.”
Yeonwi, who read the shaking eyes of her classmates, or rather Shinhwa believers, nodded.
“This is a battlefield, so there is no need to say anything. “It’s been a long time since I experienced a fight like this, so I tried to fight fairly.”
Flash!
The swordsmanship assaulted my entire body.
If Byeoknajingyeol had the same color as the sky without a single cloud, Yeonwi’s Geomgeuksagi was like dark blue without any blemishes.
A cold and strict color.
The color matched well with the lotus and boasted the majesty of an unbreakable iron wall.
Jeeeeee!
Blue energy wavered on Yeonwi’s iron sword.
The red fire dragon magic sword of the Shinhwa cultists and the dark blue sword of Yeonwi.
It was the Shinhwa Christians who moved first.
Wow!
While Geumgun was just watching in surprise, the swords of the cultists who came into Yeonwi’s full power in an instant were aimed at various parts of Yeonwi’s body.
It was said to be a fire dragon magic sword, and the piercing flame blade was truly like the jaw of a dragon.
The feeling of your skin becoming hot before it even touches your body. Regardless of the state he achieved, Yeolyang Gong of Shinhwaism was worthy of being called a truly rare divine skill.
however.
Blah blah blah!
All eight fire dragon swords were thrown away by Yan Wei’s single sword.
Since the swords were formed by the cultists’ arms, their upper bodies were naturally bent backwards for a long time.
Yan Wei’s eyes sparkled with fire.
Suddenly!
With an eerie sound, Yeonwi’s sword plunged into the heart of Hana, a prisoner who retreated.
It was a restrained and quick movement. Before the enemy could react, he moved one step and plunged the sword into the chest of the prisoner in the center.
There was no powerful striking technique or flashy sword skills characteristic of a transcendental master. I just bounced it away, and when I backed away, it hit me first and plunged the knife into my heart.
Simple and uncluttered movement.
“Cough!”
The stomach and esophagus were torn along with the heart. The prisoner collapsed, vomiting blood.
“this guy!”
“Kill!”
No matter how bad it may be, the close-range combination of seven masters is threatening in itself.
Yeonwi took a light step forward.
hook! Cheer ring!
At the place where Yeonwi disappeared, the fire dragon swords clashed with each other, creating a terrible fire.
The believers’ eyes widened as if torn.
It was no problem that I felt frustrated due to the clash of similar forces. The real problem was that the Yeonwi that was right in front of us had disappeared.
wherever?
Puff puff!
There are three.
The moment the heads of the three believers flew high into the sky was when they all turned their heads to check their surroundings.
Yeonwi was already standing outside the center with his sword raised. There was not a single drop of blood on the raised sword.
“this!”
Flash! Flash!
On a dark night, the blade of a true sword filled with fierce flames clawed the air like a thunderbolt.
However, Yeonwi was avoiding their attacks by an inch. It was not the blade, but the range of fire leaking from the blade.
How much damage does the energy flowing out cause, and how can I move to occupy the most beneficial position without causing any damage?
If you know that, you can get into the enemy’s blind spots with just simple walking techniques. There is no need to move too quickly or restrict the enemy’s movements with ferocious force.
Just naturally.
Simple enough to escape the enemy’s sight with just a handful of force.
Chupungbo (秋風步), the basic method of Byeoksan Yeonga, was qualified as an absolute martial artist under the feet of the rare master Yeonwi.
Suddenly!
Two believers fell down, blood spurting from the swung blue sword light.
I was attacked by sword energy, not actual sword power. The sword energy penetrated their skin and bones and tore out their heart veins.
There are two remaining believers.
Yeonwi wasn’t even looking at them. He simply lowered his sword quietly while looking towards the imperial palace in the distant sky.
gulp.
Under the strange silence, one of the believers swallowed dry saliva.
‘Unbelievable!’
The fact that Jinsa, the leader, lost his head with a single sword was enough to show that the opponent’s military power had reached the highest level.
However, their role was to hold the line until the Jin army intervened in the battle. If you form a camp and fight persistently without killing them, your opponent will not be able to escape easily, even if he or she will be defeated by two or three. That’s what I thought.
Wrong.
Yeonwi defeated six of the eight masters with just four steps and three sword strikes.
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It didn’t even consume any stamina. Because he didn’t show off his restrained movements and skills in a flashy way, he was as calm as when we first met him.
It was much stronger than expected. Here was a rare strongman who surpassed even the level of comparison in strength.
‘but.’
The two believers exchanged glances for a moment.
at the same time.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Gorgeous flames rose from the bodies of the three fallen prisoners.
Except for the three whose heads were lost, the fire essence was sleeping in the bodies of the three whose heart veins were ruptured. Unlike Gwanghyeolgyo’s divorce technique or Saeumgyo’s first soul technique, the fire essence was a mysterious power that could quickly restore the body as long as the head did not fall off.
It was not a tactic to place the soul of a dead person on the body of a dead person like in Gwanghyeolgyo or to bring the soul into the body of a master like in Saeumgyo to achieve an explosive increase in strength.
However, you can create an invincible army that is much more general-purpose and does not die easily. That was where Shinhwaism differed from other pagan religions.
Even Hwajeong did not require conditions such as timing, energy, and a vessel like divorce and first marriage techniques. Although it has not been completed for a long time, anyone who learns the Shinhwa religion’s cutting techniques to a certain level can train Hwajeong.
The degree of recovery varies depending on the level achieved, but that alone enabled them to interfere in the affairs of the continent more actively than Gwanghyeolgyo and Saeumgyo.
‘No matter how much the flame is cut down, it comes back to life.’
Grrrrrrrrr!!
The flames are getting stronger.
The Yeonwi turned his eyes to the believers.
The two believers smiled slyly.
“You won’t be able to get out of here easily.”
Yeonwi shook his head.
“I think differently.”
“You’ll see.”
It was then.
Push!
The three brilliantly burning flames went out with a feeble sound.
“…?!”
Shock appeared on the faces of the believers.
The iron sword holding the lead scratched the ground.
Kagak.
The ground scratched by the swordsman screamed.
“A true fire lay dormant in the heart of my Son.”
“…?”
“A flame of resentment that cannot be extinguished by any water or wind. The guy who contained that fire exploded every time he faced the head of the three religions. “Even though he was my son, I couldn’t understand him treating the body so cruelly and I thought he shouldn’t have done that.”
Unusual atmosphere.
The believers swallowed their saliva.
“But it seems like you need that son’s way. Of course, there was no need to be overly cruel, but I knew that this unscrupulous fight would never end if I cut down the enemy in an elegant manner like the martial arts of Jeongjong of the Baekdo faction.”
It was then.
‘uh?’
There was a look of puzzlement on the faces of the believers.
Little by little, their vision was going diagonally downward.
“So, I also had to abandon my role as a father who should be an example to my children and become a soldier on the battlefield who would surely finish off the enemy. “At least when I fight with you.”
Fuwaaaaak!
The upper bodies of the two believers, cut diagonally, fell to the ground. The half of his lower body seemed to hesitate, but then it collapsed side by side.
Grumbling.
They fell and could not be revived. No matter how great Hwajeong’s power is, how can she connect her body that was broken in two?
That wasn’t all.
None of the believers whose throats were cut and whose heart veins were torn were brought back to life.
The reason was clear. This was because Yeonwi’s sword energy penetrated into their bodies and tore up all the blood vessels and nerves of their bodies.
Yeonwi sighed and looked down at his sword.
‘Thanks to you, I was able to avoid putting in a lot of effort.’
Yeonwi was not a person skilled in this type of penetrative technique. However, the reason we were able to kill them so easily was none other than the party official.
Yan Wi helped Tang Guan complete Mancheonhwawu, and Tang Guan helped complete Yan Wei’s Absolute Three Swords.
Furthermore, while learning the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty, Yeonwi was even able to learn the penetrating mirror that Tang officials often used. I didn’t intentionally try to learn it, I just acquired it naturally.
As long as the group of dragon poison magic that has the best penetration power in the world is with Yeonwi.
At least you won’t get stabbed in the back while dealing with a Shinhwa cult’s military commander.
Flash!
Yeonwi’s eyes turned to Geumgun.
Although he was far away, Geumgun saw Yeonwi’s eyes and instantly froze, unable to move easily.
It wasn’t just because of the eyes. They were also people who had learned the martial arts of the imperial palace, but the battles and battles of real masters that they saw before their eyes were so brutal that they could not follow them even with all five senses.
The flow of power from that match brought awe to their hearts.
“The real traitors are different. However, it would be unreasonable to expect autonomous action from those who follow orders.”
Yeonwi sighed.
And soon.
hook! Burbubbubbuk!
About twenty soldiers on the front line of the Geum Army, who were momentarily dazed, collapsed on the spot.
He was hit in the abdomen with a scabbard, not a sword. I won’t be able to wake up for half a day.
“Oh no!”
“Traitors are attacking Geumgun!”
“Hit!” Catch it!”
Yeonwi, who had a sword sheath on his belt, smiled and turned around.
Boom!
Yeonwi ran forward with great enthusiasm and quickly reached the front gate of Jay Palace. Three-quarters of the Jin army’s troops followed behind Yeonwi.
No matter how urgently a situation requires movement, we try to minimize damage to our allies.
That was Yeonwi.
It was the majesty of a giant who was one of the powerful six generations who never lost composure even in urgent situations and always knew how to see the forest.
‘This is enough.’
Yeonwi, who realized that Geumgun had caught up to some extent, changed his gaze.
‘I guess I can open it now.’
hook!
As I lightly kicked off the ground, the speed was three times faster than before.
In an instant, Yeonwi passed the first palace gate and finally saw a splendid and ancient palace towering in the distance.
‘There it is.’
It is the emperor’s official residence.
And there were quite a few masters scattered around the royal palace that were difficult to catch even with a sense of seniority.
Yeonwi’s eyes deepened.
‘It’s probably not someone from Her Majesty’s side. Moreover, these energies… there is quite a bit of hot fire mixed in…’
That was then.
Hahaha!
The metallic crash sound created a terrifying resonance.
Yeonwi’s rushing body was pushed to the side for five lengths.
It was a force that could only be called monstrous strength, as if he had blocked a rock flying at high speed.
“Did you stop that? “That’s amazing.”
Yeonwi turned his head to the attacker.
There was a middle-aged man holding a red long sword. The stylish official uniform and the glowing eyes that glowed like flames did not match at all.
“There is no need to talk to a traitor.”
Faaagh!
The two prosecutors rushed towards each other.
