◈ Nahan (1)
‘I’m really curious about how much more he will grow in the future.’
Martial arts that are only permitted to the Heavenly Demon. The Heavenly Demon Shingong and the Heavenly Demon Lord’s Rimbo. In addition, if you obtain the Heavenly Demon Sword, a new soldier of the Heavenly Demon Sect, you will be born as a being worthy of the nickname ‘Heavenly Demon’.
The swordsman who had thought that far raised his head and asked Guyangpae a question.
“Oh, Heavenly Horse! Is it only the princes who are allowed to challenge?”
Goyangpae nodded as if he knew what Geomma was thinking and answered.
“I’ve always wanted to mix swords with the head of the sword family. Come see me whenever you want.”
At Goyangpae’s answer, Geomma bowed his head as if he was touched and said.
“I can only thank you for your grace, which is as kind as the sun.”
After finishing his conversation with Geomma, Goyangpae turned his head.
It was because I felt someone approaching from afar.
As he had expected, several of the Jeongmu Alliance’s soldiers who had been watching the battle unfold were approaching him.
visor!
As the warriors of the Jeongmu Alliance approached, the demon cultists stood up and began to draw their weapons again.
As if trying to calm the disciples down, Goo Yang-pae raised his hand to stop them and looked at the approaching people.
Perhaps sensing Goyangpae’s gaze, one of the approaching men stepped forward and took the lottery ticket.
“I would like to congratulate you on the birth of the new leader of the Cheonmasin Church. I am Han Yu of the Jeongmu Alliance.”
Hanyu was a man who bowed his head to show respect to the highest honorifics.
Although he did not bow down to the devil like the demons, it is extremely rare for a sect member to show such courtesy to a demonic cult member.
Most of the Jeongpa’s unarmed men would not do it because their pride would be hurt, but Hanyu didn’t seem to care.
And because he knew that Han Yu was a man who would throw away his pride for the sake of a mission, Zhuge Wuhwan sent him on this mission.
“Yes. Why has the envoy of the Jeongmu Alliance come to see us? Judging from what we’ve been watching so far, it seems like something important is going on.”
At Gu Yangpae’s words, most of the surrounding demon cultists looked like they had realized something and said, “Ah!”
In the first place, they were waiting far away before the Goyangpae showed up.
In the meantime, a civil war, not a civil war, broke out between them.
Of course, we were able to suppress it relatively quickly, but if they had participated in the process, the damage would have been significant.
The cultists found it strange that the so-called political bastards, whom they usually considered despicable, were just watching their own civil war.
Hanyu opened his mouth in a calm tone, not knowing whether he knew the intentions of those cultists or not.
“First of all, I would like to apologize for coming here so suddenly. It is for this reason that the Cheonmasingyo also seems to have revenge on the organization called ‘Shinchon’, and so I came here.”
“Are you going to tell me some important information about Shincheon?”
“That’s right.”
At Hanyu’s answer, Goo Yang-pae nodded and asked.
“Tell me.”
“Our political alliance currently knows the location of the main force of Shincheon, including Cheonju, the leader of Shincheon.”
“Hmm.”
At Hanyu’s words, Goo Yang-pae wiggled his eyebrows as if he was suspicious.
“So, you want us to fight the main force of Shincheon? It seems like you’re trying to catch a fish.”
As soon as Guyangpae finished speaking, a fierce aura emanated from the demon cult members.
The number was considerable, and with many experts mixed in, the momentum alone was enough to take anyone’s breath away.
Hanyu was also a famous martial artist in his region, but he was from a small and medium-sized fire department.
Han Yu was not even able to handle the momentum of the entire Demonic Cult, let alone the likes of Geomma and Geumyanghui.
However, while his mind was becoming dizzy, Hanyu chewed his own tongue and woke up Jangshin.
Crack.
With blood trickling down from between her lips, Hanyu forced a smile on her pale face as she answered.
“It would be better for the Cheonmasingyo side to take advantage of the fishermen. The main force of the Jeongmu Alliance has already surrounded them.”
“How can you believe the words of those treacherous Central Plains guys!”
At the shout filled with the inner energy of the demon, Han Yu’s face turned even paler.
“stop.”
One, as Guyangpae spoke with a serious voice, planting his inner strength, the momentum of the demon horse disappeared in an instant.
“It is not courage, but recklessness to stand before our new religion with such mere skills.”
Hanyu, who had a moment to catch his breath thanks to the Goyangpae, answered with an apologetic expression.
“Currently, most of the masters of the main force have moved to surround the main force of Shincheon. Please understand that I had no choice but to step forward.”
It was Han Yu who divulged information that was no different from military secrets.
Of course, this was something he did after receiving prior permission from Zhuge Wuhuan.
“I don’t like your lack of skill, but I will acknowledge your spirit for Maeng.”
After hearing those words, Goyangpae was lost in thought for a moment.
I’m wondering if I should believe that.
But, that worry didn’t last long.
Instead, he asked what was needed to find an answer to his worries.
“If so, is the recommendation of the Political Alliance also there?”
To Guyangpae’s question, Hanyu, whose face had not yet regained its color, answered with a proud expression.
“On the front lines, we are together to fight against God.”
At Hanyu’s answer, Goo Yang-pae nodded as if he had no reason to worry any longer.
“Let me guide you there.”
Kwon Je Mu-jin was a strange man who boasted extensive knowledge of the Demonic Cult despite being from Shaolin.
But at least one thing was certain.
I’m sure he’s not the kind of guy who would resort to such tricks to trap himself.
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A small hill located about a hundred li away from the outer county of Shaanxi Province where the Jeongwumyeong is located.
In the garden where not many people usually come and go, a considerable number of people were gathered here and there, hiding among the bushes.
In the center of the crowd, gathered as if forming a camp, stood a man wearing a black robe, carrying a bundle on his back.
“Any news yet?”
To Cheonju’s question, Inju, who was standing behind him, answered.
“… … Not yet.”
“How strange.”
Currently, they were waiting here to attack the Jeongmu Alliance.
Immediately after the Demonic Cult attacked the Jeongmu Alliance first, annihilating each other’s forces.
In order to perform the finishing role, I chose a place that was relatively close and good for hiding.
Naturally, there were those who sent reconnaissance missions to the vicinity of Jeongmu Alliance to coincide with that timing.
However, now that the war between the Demonic Cult and the Political Alliance was about to begin, there was still no news of the war.
“It seems like something is wrong with Lee Dae-ju.”
“… … How about we step back like this?”
In response to Inju’s suggestion, the landowner who was present expressed an opposing opinion.
“If there is a problem with Lee Dae-ju, we may lose the power of the Demonic Cult. Wouldn’t it be better to move to help Lee Dae-ju?”
“Yidaeju has not yet completely taken control of the Demonic Cult. If we help them without reason, Daeju’s position in the Demonic Cult may be shaken. So, it would be better to trust Daeju and step down.”
After hearing the opinions of both, Cheonju hesitated for a moment and then opened his mouth.
“We’re heading towards the Jeongmu Alliance. In any case, bringing in the Demonic Cult was simply a choice to reduce troop losses.”
Although it was God’s choice that was completely different from their opinions, he knelt down and paid his respects without any hesitation, more so than the landlord or the person.
“Jeonmyeong!”
And the two men gave instructions to their subordinates to carry out God’s command.
Their instructions were relayed to the lower ranks, and the drones stationed here and there began to move one by one in formation.
And when the Shincheon troops were about to leave the mountain.
“What the hell are they!!”
Suddenly, a few men appeared from the bushes, one after another, and soon a group of about a hundred people blocked our path.
It was a scene that was literally like throwing an egg at a rock.
It was Shincheon who swallowed up nearly half of the territory of the Central Plains and used hostages and poison to bring in countless warriors as subordinates.
Not all of them were brought here, but most of the useful experts were brought here, and there were even troops from Shincheon itself.
That number, which numbered in the thousands, was stopped by at most a little over a hundred people.
Among them, who looked almost like they were being rude, the man in the middle took a step forward.
He opened his mouth, snapping his fingers like a street thug.
“Have you ever heard this saying? You can come in when you want, but you can’t go out when you want.”
When everyone was looking at them in bewilderment at the absurd words of a man whose origin was unknown.
Someone recognized the man’s face and shouted in surprise.
“Recommendation!!”
It’s strange that Kwon Je, who had been a recluse throughout the war, suddenly appeared here.
And that too, with only about a hundred people accompanying them.
While most people were reacting in disbelief, the man who stepped forward smiled and answered.
“I guess I’ve become famous? People recognize me just by my face.”
The one who blocked the road with someone’s cry was none other than Mujin.
Jegal Wu-hwan, who inferred Shincheon’s intentions through the movement of the Demonic Cult’s troops and their routes of movement, finally figured out that Shincheon’s troops were gathering in this mountain.
Of course, it was crazy to face the main force of Shincheon, which included thousands of troops and even the Lord of Heaven, with just a little over a hundred people.
“I’m sorry, but you can’t take a single step out of here.”
As soon as Mujin’s declaration was over, the warriors of the Jeongmu Alliance began to appear one by one from all directions.
Right then.
A voice filled with deep inner strength filled the battlefield.
“It turned out well.”
At the same time, a heavy presence and momentum spread out from the source of the voice.
The eyes of those on the battlefield naturally turned in that direction, and there stood a man dressed in a striking black dragon robe.
“Without going to the Jeongmu Alliance, wouldn’t it be enough to just kill the guys who came here?”
It was a word said without emotion, as if it were a daily task like taking a sip of water.
As the momentum emanating from his body grew, a heavy weight weighed down the area.
And God stepped forward, treading on empty air, as if the slaves blocking his way were an obstacle.
It is a truly perfect state of walking in the air.
He said, looking down, while walking in the air.
Where his gaze was directed, there was Mujin.
“It’s a good thing that the person I really wanted to meet has come to visit me.”
It’s been a few years since Shincheon’s plan, which seemed to be going smoothly, started to go awry.
In most of the incidents that ruined the plan, that guy Mujin was involved.
After finishing speaking, Cheonju stopped walking in midair and began to fall freely from the sky.
However, he was not falling to the ground defenselessly. The two hands of the falling God were already overflowing with purple energy.
He scattered the energy he had gathered in his hand toward Mujin and those around him, as if he were a god of heaven sending down divine punishment on the ignorant earthworms on earth.
‘Phew… … ‘
Looking at the huge hail of energy pouring down from the sky, Mujin took a deep breath and focused his mind.
‘The moment I waver, everything goes down the drain.’
A strong golden energy emanated from Mujin’s body, which had been cleared of distracting thoughts.
Mujin, who looked as if he was wearing golden armor, advanced toward the purple tidal wave of energy. To be exact, toward the Heavenly King who was falling beyond the tidal wave of energy.
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