Episode 467In the Murim Alliance (1)
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A terrible murderous spirit emanated from the enemy.
It was truly impossible to think of him as a person who had practiced martial arts. The severity of the killing almost reminded me of a demon who had trained in magic.
Yeonsim was surprised.
âLord Moon!â
Jeongan was equally surprised.
No matter how corrupt it was, this was a life that went way beyond the limit. It would not be an exaggeration to say that his life was not only deviant from the way of Buddhism, but also from the way of human beings, and was a life of the way of human beings and demons.
Jeokyeon growled softly.
âAre you talking to me?!â
Yeon Ho-jeong didnât even respond to Jeok-yeonâs words and spoke to Yang Cheon.
âAll kinds of strange things are happening in the great fighting kingâs nest.â
Yang Chen sighed.
âIt would have been truly peaceful if I hadnât gotten involved with you.â
âPermission?â
âYou did everything and now youâre asking for permission?â
âBut Iâm the landlord.â
âWhat a shameless person you are.â
Yang Chen nodded.
âIâll tell the congressman.â
As soon as those words were finished, Yeon Ho-jeongâs hand swept over her lower back.
Slurp.
Before he knew it, the Black Dragon was caught in his right hand. Although the ax was all black from the handle to the blade, it was a divine object with a strange luster.
The enemyâs lethality exploded.
âthis guy!â
Flash!
Before the red kite hit the ground, a ray of pure white moonlight crossed Daejeon.
Tuk!
ââ¦!â
Jeokyeonâs body froze.
She slowly looked down at her waistband.
Surprisingly, her sword was cut off with its sheath intact and fell to the ground.
âwhen?!â
I didnât even see the moment of departure. It was as fast as a beam of light.
âWhere are you looking?â
The startled Jeokyeon unfolded a stern attack behind his back.
Whoa!
It was a shocking moment. This is because as soon as Jeok Yeonâs experience of the Avalokitesvara Godâs Explosion came out, everything was scattered.
Soon, Yeon Ho-jeongâs left hand grabbed Jeok-yeonâs wrist.
Crump!
âKaaak!â
Jeokyeon kneeled down without realizing it. My spine was numb from the ignorant power coming through my broken wrist.
Yeon Ho-jeong said coldly.
âDo not harm yourself or others with inferior martial arts and return to your status as a practitioner.â
His feet split the air.
Whoa!
With the sound of a drum exploding, a red kite flew into the middle of Daejeon, spouting blood.
That was the end of it.
Yeon Hojeongâs toe accurately broke Jeok Yeonâs dantian. The Qi and Sea acupoints were destroyed and the dantian was shattered into pieces. The effort accumulated throughout oneâs life has returned to nothing.
Jeokyeon, who was shaking, fainted. If Yeon Ho-jeong had not taken matters into his own hands, all his five organs and six parts would have been shattered and he would have died on the spot.
Yang Cheon quietly exclaimed in admiration.
âItâs definitely changed.â
It was different from the time when I competed with myself.
If we talk about the state, there is not much difference. Yao (è¦) is a way to implement martial arts.
Yeonhojeongâs martial arts can be summed up in two words.
Killing and destruction.
So it was ferocious, effective, and extremely powerful. It is ultra-violence that completely destroys the opponent with extreme sense of actual combat.
But now?
âItâs decomposition.â
Even if you donât have to see blood with an extreme martial arts attack, it preempts the opponentâs martial arts attack and completely dismantles it to neutralize it.
The ability to catch the enemy off guard is still there, but whereas in the past he would have completely destroyed the opponent by sharing his hand with them, now he can destroy the opponent before they even use martial arts.
Even the process of destruction was different. The method has changed from breaking, destroying, and exploding to completely neutralizing it.
It was truly an impressive move. It was a much greater martial arts attack than a flashy and powerful martial arts attack.
Even more so, no matter how excited he was, isnât the Red Yanâs martial arts skills at the level of a sectâs master?
âThat guy has really reached the end now.â
The state of martial arts.
Standing in front of the legendary sea called the Polar Land, you are looking at the endlessly expanding ocean.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Yeon-sim.
Yeonsimâs eyes were shaking as if there had been an earthquake.
Yeon Ho-jeong asked.
âDo you want to avenge your teacher?â
Yeon-sim had already drawn her sword. The moment Yeon Ho-jeongâs ax cut the teacherâs sword in two, Yeon-sim pulled out her sword to stop the fight.
But I couldnât do anything.
âYou canât win.â
It wasnât just that they couldnât stop it because it was a difficult opponent to beat.
ââ¦such martial arts skills?â
Itâs an impossible tactic that she canât use right now.
No, I witnessed a level of martial arts that made me wonder if I would be able to apply the same method to my body even if I tried endlessly in the future.
That feeling of helplessness bound Yeonsimâs body.
People called that feeling of helplessness another word for defeat.
Yeon Ho-jeong said calmly.
âDo you know what the conversation I had with Buju meant?â
ââ¦?â
âThe fact that the Botaam you know is different from before is all the work of careless people over there.â
Yeonsim, surprised, looked at Yangcheon.
Yang Chen chuckled and rested his chin. It seemed as if he had nothing to worry about, and not even a trace of guilt was visible.
Yeonsim asked in a trembling voice.
âThe Vice Lord said that?â
âYes.â
âWhy why?!â
Yangcheon answered in a tone that seemed refreshing.
âBecause I wanted to obtain the power of Bottas.â
It was a simple word, but I felt a terrible possessiveness in it.
It was a desire so simple and personal that it gave me goosebumps. Yeonsim felt fear before anger at the depth of that desire.
The world can be so ruined simply by Kang-ho becoming someoneâs target. This is what it means to say that the world can change with just one personâs will.
ââ¦So we came to the enemy who created the text and begged for help?â
âenemy?â
Yang Cheon said as if it was fun.
âIf you had truly followed the way of Buddha, you would not have viewed me as an enemy. âIsnât the reason you consider me an enemy because you also hated Bothaâs oppression?â
It is sophistry.
A peaceful temple that follows Buddhism. It is bad enough to have sown the seeds of discord in Botha, who views the world according to his own definition. Yeonsim thought so.
And such thoughts of love were indeed correct.
The problem was with her.
âAdmit it. You do not associate with Buddhism. âThey want to go out into the world and make a name for themselves and develop their talents.â
Yeonsim could not refute anything. Knowing that he had been shaken by Yang Cheonâs words just a moment ago, he did not dare to tell a lie.
Yang Chen said in a decisive tone.
âThe collapse of Botha was caused by your light practice, which became so lax that it could not withstand even the slightest degree of discord. Of course, I knew that, so I took steps to resolve the conflict.â
This too is sophistry. If Yang Cheon hadnât acted in the first place, Botha wouldnât have ended up in this situation. If a robbery occurs, the robber should be held accountable, and the rich should not be criticized.
but.
ââ¦.â
Yeonsim couldnât take her mouth off this time again.
Yangcheon was said to be an alien. If it were Shaolin, would it have collapsed due to such level of division?
This was a matter of performance before it was a matter of martial arts or value. It was unfortunate that he was robbed, but the lightness of his performance as a double inspector was also something to reflect on.
Yang Chen said.
âSay it clearly. I want to get my hands on you. Your talent is truly amazing. âChief Byeoksanho said you were a sword that might break at any moment, but from what Iâve seen, youâre already great.â
I meant it. Yeon-simâs martial arts skills were better than Jeong-anâs. Even if you compare it to Yeonhojeong right now, there isnât much of a difference.
âYou know, Botha, you canât go back to the past. At least for now. So to speakâ¦â
Yang Chen set his chin.
âEverything that bound you, oppressed you, and sanctioned you has all been destroyed. In other words, it is an opportunity to throw away everything for the life you truly want.â
ââ¦!â
âOpportunities like this donât come around often. Throw away the illegal things that are not even in your heart and come to me. âI promise you much faster and clearer progress than growing up under Bothaâs soft teachings.â
A soft smile appeared on Yang Chenâs cold and arrogant face.
âI want you to become a true swordsman who protects Buddhism, not a half-hearted swordsman who canât even show his skills properly.â
It was such a seductive word that it gave me goosebumps.
It was even more persuasive because the person who said it was Tuwang Yangcheon.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled bitterly.
âYouâre really greedy.â
I have no intention of criticizing Yang Cheon. Thatâs where you and him end up.
However, I thought it was admirable that he had the audacity to say something like that to the descendants of the clan he had destroyed.
Yang Cheon, who was quietly looking at Yeon-sim, nodded.
âIt wonât be easy to decide right away.â
ââ¦.â
âNo matter what, that half-assed monk over there is the head of Lotus Gate and your teacher. âFrom my perspective, I donât have the qualifications to be a teacher, but in the face of human affection, there is no need to discuss a personâs value.â
Yang Cheon buried his body in Taesa Temple.
âGo to the medical room with your teacher. Think about it while caring for your teacher. âI can give you as much time as you want.â
Yeonsim, who was looking at Yang Cheon with trembling eyes, eventually slumped her shoulders. Right now she couldnât say anything.
So, Jeok-yeon and Yeon-sim went to Daejeon with the warriors of Mukryong.
âHow was it?â
Yang Cheon smiled at Yeon Ho Jeong.
âDid you see my greed in trying to kill two birds with one stone?â
Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head.
âAnd then Iâll pretend.â
âItâs because Iâm a big eater.â
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Jeong-an.
Jeongan also seemed to be full of confusion. However, the clear and deep eyes were still emitting the right light.
âThings have turned out a bit strangely.â
ââ¦okay.â
âWhatever it is, it will be of sufficient help in rebuilding Botha.â
Wanted revenge.
Those things had to be forgotten for now. Because there is no power.
Jeongan, who was taking a deep breath, swept his arms towards Yangcheon.
âThis is how I leave today. It was an honor to meet you.â
Yang Chenâs eyes lit up.
âtoday? âDo you plan on coming again next time?â
âAt that time, it will come as powerful justice.â
Yangcheon, who was looking down at Jeongan with strange eyes, said with a shocked face.
âOnce again, there are many talented people around you.â
Yeon Ho-jeong winked at Kang Ryang.
Kang-ryang said to Jeong-an.
âLetâs get away for a while.â
So Kang Ryang and Jeong An also left Daejeon.
âWhoa.â
Yang Cheon, a man alone, sighed softly. It was a sigh full of regret.
âStill, I feel relieved to hear that you are coming.â
Yeon Ho-jeong said.
âItâs not coming right away. âI have to get permission from there too.â
âYou can carry out that much on your own, right?â
âI say so.â
âSo when can you come?â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes lit up.
âThe Murim Alliance has some business to take care of. âLetâs deal with that first.â
âLeave most things to others. âThatâs why itâs so busy.â
âBecause this is something that must be handled directly.â
âWhatâs going on?â
âThere is Sejak.â
ââ¦?!â
âThere are three works of martial arts among the Murim League.â
Yang Chenâs eyes grew cold.
ââ¦I need you there. I definitely need you.â
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