Chapter 73

Episode 73Wonsu (怨讐) and Wonsu (原水) (3)

“Grand Duke!”

A look of urgency appeared on Shinmo’s face.

Yeonhojeong, who rushed forward like a storm, overcoming a ground-shaking advance, had already reached the vanguard of the enemy lines.

It was incredibly fast. There was no such waste in narrowing the distance with supplementary techniques rather than new techniques.

The problem was Yeonhojeong’s survival.

Shinmo had seen that person once before. The momentum when attacking Neighborhood Chuseong was exactly the same as it is now.

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If living then was a breeze, living now is a whirlwind. If life at that time was a bonfire, life now is a flame capable of burning Mount Tai.

‘Dangerous!’

I don’t know how they can come out with something like that. What was important was the fact that the Grand Duke might be caught in vain.

“Protect the Archduke!”

Wow!

The response team, led by Shinmo, moved quickly.

Shinmo, who was running frantically, suddenly saw footprints left on the ground. It was a trace of the advance that Yeon Ho-jeong had taken.

‘A trace like this?!’

It’s a mess.

Instead of leaving a footprint, there were cracks in all directions as if hundreds of pounds of rock had fallen. It seemed as if he had made a deliberate effort to destroy the ground.

A trace of coldness that is not even visible as a fingernail. Those bloody traces clearly showed Yeon Ho-jeong’s psychological state.

‘danger!’

Boom! Boom!

After narrowing the distance with all her might, Shinmo finally saw Yeonhojeong’s back clearly.

‘omg!’

Shinmo’s eyes widened.

Kwakwakwak!

The sound of gunpowder exploding sounded like thunder.

The surprised Shinmo stopped practicing the Divine Law without realizing it.

puck! Pow! bang!

Incontinence spread across the ground three inches in front of his toes.

It wasn’t Shinmo’s power. It was a trace created by an intangible shock wave that bounced off.

“Everyone stop! “Don’t approach me!”

Chang Eung-dae hurriedly stopped the divine law.

Shinmo’s mouth slowly opened.

“Unbelievable?!”

* * *

A giant statue reminiscent of Geumgang Station.

Yeon Ho-jeong thought before flying high into the sky and swinging the ax.

Is this really okay?

The opponent was a master. Although he was not an expert who had crossed the wall of enlightenment and reached the realm of transcendence, he was an expert who could compete for the lead in the area below it.

It wasn’t just this giant. The two masters who looked at themselves with surprised eyes behind Samjang were also similar.

With these three, even if it were too much for the head of the Seven Great Families, they would be able to capture the representative elder of the nine factions.

He rushed towards those people.

‘You can’t deal with them all at once. They are targeting one person thoroughly. I can’t use Shin Daju now. Fortunately, they have no intention of killing me.’

In a split second, it reads the surrounding circumstances and the future reality.

Countless number of cases. Although he was unable to control the explosion of death he felt when seeing Marshal Cheolcheon, he was a veteran of battle who had experienced incalculable chaos.

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A connection between fiery emotions and cool-headed reason.

He was angry as Yeonhojeong and swung his ax as Emperor of Darkness.

Pow!

The great Myeonghak (明鶴) was surprised.

‘what?!’

He had muscles compressed to the limit and had mastered the martial arts of his famous ancestors, the Younggwishingong (靈龜神功).

The Yeonggwisingong is one of the Four Great Divine Gongs left behind by our ancestors, and was a miraculous spiritual art that, when reached at its peak, achieved the golden Buddha statue.

The martial art that Myeongwoonji, the Great Master of the Amsa, learned was the Younggwisingong. And Myeonghak achieved a much higher level than Myeongunji. This is because the depth of martial arts he had originally learned was outstanding.

An ax was struck on the arm that was made as hard as steel by the spirit armor of the spirit demon.

The ax blade dug in more than an inch. No matter how serious the illness was, it was an unbelievable amount of power considering the resilience of the Young Ghost Armor.

“This guy!”

Phew!

Myeonghak’s fist tore through the air.

It was an incredibly large fist. It wasn’t even fully extended, but the air seemed to be shaking.

An unavoidable blow. Yeonhojeong’s eyes embraced the darkness of the North.

Quang!

‘omg!’

Myunghak took a step back.

It was not on purpose, but on someone else’s will. It hurt like my fist would break.

“What is this guy?!”

Wow!

As Yeonhojeong landed on the ground, a translucent hexagonal patterned tortoiseshell appeared around his body.

Weeeeeee!

On Yeon Ho-jeong’s shoulder, a monster resembling a snake wriggled as if ascending to heaven.

The art of Xuanwu was the Twelve Walls of the Northern Heavens. It is a technique renowned for its absolute defense, and when it reaches its peak, it is said to be able to deflect fire with only an internal defense shield.

Myeonghak’s face distorted.

“What on earth are you…?!”

Wow!

There is no need to listen. Yeon Ho-jeong approached with light movements.

Even though it is not a white tiger reign, it is fast. The ability to close the distance in an instant was more than a masterpiece.

Surprised, Myeonghak swung his twin fists.

Boom! Boom!

It was a heavy fighting method. It was such a powerful martial law.

However, when it comes to heavy power, there is nothing that cannot be called Yeonhojeong. It was Yeon Ho-jeong’s martial arts skills that allowed him to use the skill of killing with a single strike even though he was seriously ill at 80 pounds.

He wielded the wild beast singing technique, or rather the wild beast killing technique.

Damn it!

The left fist bounced off and the right fist came down and broke the ground.

Surprise appeared on Myeonghak’s face once again.

What he unleashed was the Spiritual Demon God Fist. Even though he didn’t give his best effort, it was powerful enough to render even a decent expert incapable of combat with a single blow.

That fist was blocked. A blow that blows away rocks.

Shhh! Pow!

A bridge like a Daejeon pillar struck the iron body of Yeonhojeong. Yeon Ho-jeong’s body was pushed out.

Myeonghak’s mouth trembled slightly.

There was quite a bit of pain in the leg that was stretched out. It was because of semi-elasticity.

thud!

After correcting his posture, Myeonghak asked in a cold voice.

“What are you? How dare you deal with a famous family… hmm?”

I didn’t know because the attack was sudden, but when I looked closely, it seemed like it was him.

“Are you some kid named Yeon Ho-jeong?”

Yeon Ho-jeong responded coldly.

“Are you all?”

“…her!”

Myeonghak burst out laughing.

“Hehehe! Have you seen this crazy guy? “Even though you know about us, you come running at us like crazy and swing an ax?”

The smile exudes composure.

That wasn’t all. Although they were surprised by the sudden attack, the two experts behind the three also looked relaxed.

Life appeared in Myeonghak’s eyes.

“It worked out better. “I will break your arms and legs and escort you back to your home.”

Break your limbs.

It was something I had heard countless times. It was a rant that I had heard so many times that I was sick of it.

Tsutsutsutsu.

Yeon Ho-jeong felt his fiery murderous spirit intensify to the point that he felt scared.

‘This is him.’

This guy is right. It is certainly.

It wasn’t because we learned the same martial arts. It was an old memory, but Yeon Ho-jeong accurately remembered the other person’s temperament.

It was certain. This guy and the two guys standing behind him were the ones who served as the vanguard when Yeonga was invaded.

Grrrr.

The ax was shaking. The anger that ignored cold reason imbued the ax with terrifying power.

Myeonghak’s face hardened.

“It’s a tough life. Even the Gaebaekdo of the Black Island would not be able to exude such deadly force. “He is truly a villain who knows how to kill people.”

“…Do you think killing people is normal?”

Sparks flew from Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes.

“It’s okay for you.”

Flash! Flash!

The eyes, glowing with reddish life, sent a chill down Myeonghak’s spine.

Myeonghak stretched out his hand backwards.

“I’ll catch you, so rest.”

A middle-aged man with a long sword on his waistband said.

“Be careful, brother. “He is no ordinary ferocious beast.”

“Yes, it is a beast.”

Coo!

Myeonghak took a powerful step forward.

It was a strong advance. It was as powerful as Yeonhojeong’s advance.

“Come.”

confident.

Regardless of his personality, the warrior’s attitude toward victory was majestic, befitting a renowned warrior.

Yeon Ho-jeong hated his confidence.

I was disgusted by the audacity of this guy who, under the pretext of protecting his family, put on a mask that buried innocent people and beat people to death like a butcher.

Yeon Ho-jeong, with his ax hanging on his acromion, opened his mouth.

“What is your name?”

“You don’t even have the habit of speaking like a dog. Yes, I am the old man named Myeonghak. “Please think over the name of the old man who imprisoned you in your family’s prison.”

“Myeonghak… Myeonghak….”

Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.

“Remember it.”

“Enough gossip. Now oh….”

Bang!

Yeon Ho-jeong immediately closed the distance and swung the ax.

It was a strike like a thunderbolt. It was a completely different speed than before.

Nevertheless, Myeonghak was not embarrassed. All he did was fire a single blow at the ax, which was flying so fast that the spear was bent.

Whoa!

The sound of metal colliding and resonating erupted.

‘What is this guy…’

This time, Myeonghak couldn’t help but be surprised.

I felt it the first time I hit it, but it wasn’t normal force. Even he, who was second to none in terms of strength, had such strength that he had to strain all his muscles.

Yeonhojeong launched a storm-like attack.

Damn it! Whoops!

It was fast and strong.

It may seem like he swings it randomly, but each one is a one-hit kill, an attack that cuts off the pulse and prevents follow-up attacks.

Has there ever been another expert who could operate such a large and heavy vessel so quickly and delicately?

bang!

Yeon Ho-jeong burst into tears and vomited blood.

The experience that flowed from the fist that struck the ax blade instantly shook me inside.

There is strength in strength. If you decide to spread it out, you will get internal injuries just by hitting it.

However, Yeonhojeong also did not back down.

The white tiger soared, embodying the battle method of infinite advance.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Power and strength.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who had beaten a short distance, finally showed his strength.

‘…!’

Myeonghak’s complexion suddenly changed.

It was a completely different attack power than before. It felt like my skin was splitting before I even got hit by the ax blade. It was a bloody moment.

This is not an attack that can be countered with moderate force. Myeonghak raised the spirits and ghosts to their full potential.

Qarring! bang!

The ax and fist collided, creating a huge shock wave.

The spreading light waves swept away my son-in-law. The two masters, Myeong-hwi and Myeong-heon, as well as the entire three-hundred white dragon army retreated.

If you get swept away, you may suffer internal injuries. If your skills are poor, you could be hit by a shock wave and end up on the brink of death. It was such a powerful collision.

The two clashed repeatedly.

Crumbling!

It was a battle of strength against strength, a battle of inner strength against inner strength.

Myeonghak was strong. Although it wasn’t flying, its entire body was a weapon. He was a martial arts fighter with the power to throw away an 80-pound ax and the power to blow away rocks with a single fist.

The same goes for Yeonhojeong. Contrary to appearances, his physical strength was innate. In terms of strength, he was second to none.

Kwakwakwak! Pow!

Yeon Ho-jeong vomited blood again.

Bye!

Myeonghak’s body hesitated.

“Hmm.”

I tried to hit him in the chest with a combo weapon, but the bent ax hit my thigh.

The blow was so strong that I almost fell. My right thigh was swollen.

Myeonghak gritted his teeth.

“The kid said he’d see it!”

Cheeeeeek!

The energy waves of Myeonghak soared into the sky.

The pressure of the air waves alone was enough to make it difficult to withstand. It is to unleash the power of the spirit spirit to its peak and draw out its power.

Awesome martial arts. It was Myeonghak’s true skill. It was so powerful that anyone who had not learned martial arts would be intimidated just by standing in front of it.

It was then.

“You…”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s face showed a look of puzzlement.

His complexion was pale and his mouth was covered in blood.

Myeonghak’s thick eyebrows twitched.

‘what?’

Ugh. Wooooow.

Myeonghak, who was about to attack at any moment, felt a strange sensation.

‘Why is that guy’s energy…?’

Tsutsutsutsu.

Black energy surged from Yeon Ho-jeong’s body.

Surprisingly, my temperament became stronger than before the internal injury. It was unbelievable.

Yeonho-jeong was equally surprised.

“What kind of martial art have you learned?”

“What are you saying!”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s expression distorted.

“Fake Xuanwu Gong (玄武功)?”