Episode 201Nangjungjichu (åä¸ä¹é) (1)
Bujeongsang glanced at Yeonhojeong.
Yeon Ho-jeong was drinking tea with a calm expression.
âThird.â
âPlease speak.â
âI feel like Iâm going to wear out my mouth because I say it so often, but⦠youâre really amazing.â
âOnce again.â
âHuh.â
Moung-sang licked his lips and looked down at the center of the first floor.
There, about a dozen warriors wearing blood-red uniforms were lying down. All of them had demonic blood on their daggers, and it looked like they would be crippled if they didnât show up to the doctor right away.
And in front of them stood Tang Sang-ah.
Zhuge Yan swallowed his saliva.
âItâs really amazing.â
âhmm?â
âI was so busy when I came that I didnât know much about it, but itâs really an amazing cancer technique.â
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
âAlthough the experience is somewhat lacking, the sister is skilled enough in the art of arming to accurately hit the target at any time. âMemorization is a threatening weapon even for experts of the same level, so those guys are no match for my sister-in-law.â
âThat too, but itâs incredibly fast?â
Jegal Ah-yeon said while looking at Yeon Ho-jeong.
âThe speed is almost comparable to that of an arrow.â
The arrow she was talking about was not any other arrow, but the arrow that Mukbi shoots.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
âNot as much as an arrow.â
âreally? âThey look almost similar to me, right?â
âItâs because I havenât seen you shoot with intent. Of course, itâs not a big gap.â
âHey.â
Zhuge Yan opened his mouth and looked at Tang Shangâer. In fact, the ability to use silent, sharp, and projectile weapons was so outstanding that it seemed meaningless to determine superiority.
It was just amazing. There are many true geniuses in the world who clearly show martial arts talent that Zhuge Yan does not have.
Gaeun-sang asked Yeon Ho-jeong.
âHow can I wait here any longer?â
Yeon Ho-jeong looked down at the warriors of the bloodshed without answering.
Moon Geun-sangâs head slowly turned back to Pae-yul.
ââ¦yo. this? Sasuk?â
I looked at Full Sang with eyes that found the loss rate absurd.
âAre you asking me now?â
âsure. âYou are the most adult.â
Although he is the oldest, he is not the leader.
Paeyul sent a warning message to Yeon Ho-jeong.
[What are you going to do?]
[We have to wait one more time. I sent one of them off unharmed, so the real one will come in less than half a day.]
Paeyul opened his mouth.
âJust wait half a day more.â
âOh yeah.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs prediction came true like a ghost this time too.
Quang!
The beginning was the same as that of the Hyeoljakmundo members.
The people who came in, violently opening the door, were masters of the Demonic Chamber.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes sparkled.
âItâs pretty good.â
It is at a considerable level. Although each of them had different weapons, more than half of them had first-class martial arts skills. SÑará´h the Nôvel(F)ire.nÑt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
The number was quite large, at twenty, and their restrained movements while emitting a murderous glow in their eyes were impressive.
âThat would be enough to reach the end of the thirty-six gates.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs insight was accurate.
âItâs Yeommagang.â
Full-sangâs eyes sparkled.
âItâs a breakwater that was recently built at thirty-six gates. âAfter Yin Shabang lost its power, it took over.â
Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.
âItâs called Eumsabang.â
The first place where the soldiers of the Mortal Death Army experienced combat was Eumsabang.
I once again realized that the power of the black sword was weak. There are only a handful of cultural sects with a long history, and hundreds of sects disappear and reappear every day.
âAs expected, I know Yangcheon properly.â
What is the most important thing to pay attention to in uniting such crude black people?
It is law and history. Strict rules and laws are established and anyone who breaks them is punished, regardless of the reason.
Although it is cruel and extreme, it can have a definite effect in the short term. And when you get used to that kind of life, you start building a long history.
This was the method by which the Black Emperor Castle was built, and it was also the method used by Yang Cheon before the Black Emperor Castle was even established.
âBut I donât know if he came up with it or if he got help from someone.â
Yeon Ho-jeong stood up.
There was a hint of puzzlement in Full Sangâs eyes.
âThe third one will do it?â
âItâs a bit hard to leave it to the youngest, but I canât just leave my sister-in-law to suffer.â
Full-sang looked at the Demon Lords with pitiful eyes. Even though he was obviously an enemy, I somehow felt sorry for him.
Paeyul blurted out a word.
âIf possible, donât spray blood.â
âAll right.â
grasp!
Yeon Ho-jeong came down from this floor to the first floor and stood in front of Dang Sang-ah.
Tang Sang-ah, who was already holding out a dagger, had a look of puzzlement on his face.
âPriests?â
âI will deal with those guys. Thank you for your hard work. âJust go up and rest.â
âOh really?â
Dang Sang-ah went up to this floor without thinking about Yeon Ho-jeong.
The leader of the Yeommabang group, Hogeuk, brightened his eyes.
âIs that you?â
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
âWe all.â
ââ¦your arrogance is sky-high. âDo you guys know who we are?â
âDo I need to know?â
âwhat?â
âLetâs stop this pointless fight and just talk. âWhy were you following us?â
Hogeuk hesitated.
âYou followed me? âWho is who?â
âWould you like to clean your ears? As soon as we entered Honam, you black island bastards followed us. âIt was so annoying that I killed them all, so these blood clots came here.â
For a moment, surprise appeared on Hogeukâs face.
âKilled him?â
âThen shall we send him alive?â
It was a voice filled with arrogance.
It was quite a provocative remark, but Ho-geuk could not catch Yeon Ho-jeongâs words.
âYou were following me? who? It couldnât have been like that in a bloodbathâ¦.â
Ho-geuk suddenly realized.
âItâs his side!â
Yes.
The residence of Musin, who integrated nearly half of the forces of the Black Island in a short period of time, forming a huge force.
They must have been informants sent by the strongest fighter in the martial arts world, who proudly declared himself a black swordsman, yet was of a different class from any black swordsman.
Ho Geukâs face turned pale.
On the other hand, Yeon Ho-jeong frowned.
âwhat? âDid you get scared all of a sudden?â
âDid you say you killed them all?!â
âokay.â
Hogeuk looked back and shouted.
âyou! The guy from the Blood Crop Gate! âCome out here!â
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in blood-red military uniform came forward.
The two eyes of the tiger became fierce like a tiger.
âAre you guys making a fuss with the department without us knowing?!â
âYes?!â
âYou canât answer straight!â
âIâm sorry! âWell, Iâ¦â
There was no way he would have known such a thing since he wasnât even the leader of the faction.
But that is that and this is this. Hogeuk was confident that the Blood Command under Yeommabang had already made a separate line with the department.
âYou bastards!â
Whoa!
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes deepened.
Hyeoljakmundoâs head was shattered by the Nangabong that Hogeuk hit. It was an extremely extreme assassination attempt.
Hogeuk grinned.
âSince they tell you whether they are coming or not, how dare you ignore the main room and move as you please?â
âhey.â
Hogeuk looked back at Yeonhojeong.
âWhat is wealth?â
ââ¦?!â
âIs this a place where Tuwang is the owner?â
ââ¦you guy.â
Flash!
A tremendous amount of murder poured out from the eyes of the demon demons.
Yeon Ho-jeong was quite surprised. The swirling deadly force was as sharp as a treasured sword.
âYou look like you want to die for daring to mention his nickname so carelessly.â
I could feel lava-like anger in his growling voice.
Full Sangâs eyes, looking down at them from this floor, deepened.
âThatâs amazing.â
It was not referring to a terrible life. What was really amazing was Yang Cheonâs presence, which made him unleash such fierce murderous energy just by calling him by his nickname.
âMy life does not come from fear. Their loyalty to Yangcheon is real.â
It didnât end there.
Although we did not say anything to the group, it was surprising that an informant followed us not long after entering Honam.
âHunan Province itself is already the same as Yang Chuanâs empire. Weâre spreading the enormous information power of the Black Island everywhere and investigating every single one that seems suspicious.â
Full-sangâs cheeks trembled.
âThis is going to be a lot more dangerous than I thought.â
The size of Hunan Province and the number of Heukdo informants dispatched to various locations.
It was literally an astronomical amount of money being spent. Yangcheon released its enormous money and human resources without hesitation.
We still donât know what Yangcheonâs goal is. However, it was clear that he was a much scarier person than I thought.
âDamn, can we really attack the center?â
Full-sangâs eyes turned to Yeon Ho-jeong.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
âAnyway, looking at the situation, it looks like you are also on the same line with the person called Tuwang.â
ââ¦her!â
âGood. âI still wanted to meet you.â
Yeon Ho-jeong lifted his chin arrogantly.
âGuide me. âI will see with my own eyes what a great person he is.â
Ho-geukâs patience suddenly ran out.
âStop trembling and go away!â
Buuuuung!
The intimidation of Nangabong plunging down, tearing through the air, was truly incredible. It felt like it had enough power to split a rock, let alone a human head, with a single blow.
Yeon Ho-jeong took a short breath.
Coo!
Shock appeared on Hogeukâs face, which was covered in murder.
âYou have quite a bit of strength?â
Yeon Ho-jeong blocked Nangabong with one left hand.
Not only was the strength strong, but even though I grabbed Nangabongâs unique sharp protrusion with my bare hands, there was not a single scratch.
âthis guy!â
Ho-geuk, who tried to pull out Nang-a-bong with a spirit similar to that of astonishment, was surprised once again.
Grrrr.
The nanga stick held in both hands trembled slightly. Even though he pulled with all his might, the Nangabong did not fall out of the opponentâs hand.
It was truly a terrifying grip.
âI think you are the one in charge of this bunch of idiots, so I wonât give you shit.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs feet moved like lightning.
Pow!
âGagging!â
The tip of my toe dug right into the middle of my abdomen.
Hogeuk, who was staggering, fell to his knees on the spot. The pain was so overwhelming that I couldnât even pass out.
The Demon Lords looked at Yeonhojeong with astonished eyes.
Yeon Ho-jeong snapped his fingers.
âYouâre not going to retreat quietly, are you? Hey, wow. âClean it up quickly.â
Tsutsutsu!
The demon demons unleashed their will again.
Hogeuk, who was shaking, opened his mouth. I wanted to yell at them to never attack and to just step back.
ââ¦!!â
But no voice came out. Even taking a deep breath was difficult.
âKill!â
âTear out all my limbs!â
The demon bandits all rushed towards Yeonhojeong.
Hogeukâs face distorted.
âno!â
Pow! Bye! Crunch! bang!
With an eerie sound, the guards fell down.
Quad deuk! Sigh!
Bone joints were broken and cartilage was torn. My skin was torn and my hip joint was sprained.
These were vicious methods without a single trace of mercy. Instead of a single hit being enough, it intentionally uses three or four additional attacks to destroy every bone in the body.
Ho Geukâs complexion turned pale.
âYou crazy guy!â
It is difficult to find a person who is not cruel among those who work in the dark island, but this is completely out of bounds.
Even if everything heals, select the parts that will remain disabled for the rest of your life and destroy them. Those notoriously vicious people could have done that, but the problem was the look in their eyes.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs face, smiling white and defeating the bandits, was truly haunted.
His expression was like that, but his eyes were extremely cold. These are by no means the eyes of a madman crazy about destruction.
The inexplicable sense of gap and masterful ability to destroy made the viewer feel a sense of bloody fear.
âCough! âStop it, you crazy idiot!â
Whoa!
Yeon Ho-jeong took a deep breath after blowing out the door in the last room, breaking Hanaâs sternum.
Hogeukâs hands were shaking.
The sight of Yeon Ho-jeong looking up at the ceiling with a satisfied smile even felt refreshing.
âOkay, this is it.â
This feeling of returning home.
A world filled with pure white violence, where people fight with mud all over their bodies and are thoroughly pressed down to prevent them from rebelling again.
âItâs been a really long time.â
The Great Master of Heukdo who descended on Heukdo Murim.
It was the splendid return of Heukam Emperor Yeon Ho-jeong, who was not the eldest son of Byeoksan Yeonga.
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