Episode 342. A nectar called revenge (2)Rumbling!
If itâs close, itâs close, and if itâs far, it can be far.
Gok Cheon-sukâs face was colored with confusion due to the collision of the enormous energy wave that erupted from there.
âhowâ¦?â
It was huge.
It was a competition between powerful gods taking place in a place invisible to the eye. It was a battlefield of horrors that even Gok Cheon-suk, who had reached the level of peace and had nothing to fear in the world, dared to intervene.
âElder.â
Qu Tian-Suk looked away.
Wooyoungâs face was seriously set. His body, too, was frozen by an unimaginable shock wave.
But he did not forget his mission.
âCan you take away the poisonous fog in front of me?â
A cloud-like curtain of smoke had formed at the entrance to Hwangbosaeâs outer garden. The black and white smoke, as if it had its own will, was protecting the place without dispersing even in the swirling snowstorm.
âItâs nothing difficult, but what about you?â
âI have to go in.â
âCanât you feel this energy wave?â
âI can feel it.â
A resolute glow appeared on his stern face.
âBut we still have to go in.â
âWhat are you going to do when you go in? If you get caught up in that fight, youâll die without even getting a single cut! âYouâre going to die like a dog!â
âI will judge after seeing it in person.â
âGoofy! Am I not trusting my intuition? âThat place is nowâ¦!â
Qu Cheon-suk bit his lip.
I tried to say that even I couldnât intervene, but my soaring pride blocked my mouth.
But Wooyoung could tell what Gok Cheon-sak wanted to say from his expression.
âItâs not that I donât trust the eldersâ senses. âI know that if we get caught up in that, neither I nor the members of the Blood Corps will be safe.â
âBut why!â
âBecause the Lordâs command is absolute. âOf all the armed forces, there must be a reason why they sent me and the bloody team.â
Gok Cheon-suk, who was looking at him with complicated eyes, gritted his teeth.
âLet me clear the smoke. But I wonât go in.â
A scared old man.
Wooyoung wanted to curse so badly, but he held back. Now was not the time to fight among our allies.
âAll right.â
Wooooow!
A powerful true energy flowed from Qu Tian-sukâs left hand. In the season of Kunlun, the career of Lu Yangshu (å 齿) is blooming.
It was then.
Kaaaaat! Hehehehe!
A tremendous roar was heard from the left and right rear.
Even though there was a long distance away, the energy I could feel from the roar made me cringe. The pouring sound waves contained a spiritual energy that shook the world.
Qu Tian-Suk looked back.
Kwaaaaang! Quad deuk!
A huge tiger breaking a rock and running towards it.
And there was a golden fox that flew up and destroyed dozens of giant trees.
âWhat is that again!!â
Paaaaang!
Wooyoungâs eyes widened.
âfast!â
The rush of the two unknown beasts was incredibly fast.
It seemed to be faster than the blooded horses that drove the huge chariot of the Demonic Cult leader and his party. Every time the four huge feet hit the ground, a crack appeared in the ground.
âReady for battle!â
Cha-cha-cha-chang!
All members of the blood clot took out their spear knives. The military spirit that rose up in an instant showed the level of their training.
However, they had never faced such beasts outside the standard. Behind the fierce military spirit, I felt a ray of embarrassment.
Quaaaang!
The two spirits kicked the ground.
They didnât target the blood group. Such a large body flew through the sky and jumped over Gok Cheon-sak and Woo-yeongâs blood group.
Coooooo!
Geumho and King Ho, who came down to the ground, turned and stood in front of the gate of the outer garden, where thick smoke was billowing out, and glared at them.
Gok Cheon-suk was astonished.
âWhat is thatâ¦.â
âItâs the Yeomwangisu (é»çäºç¸).â
âwhat?â
Wooyoung swallowed.
The intimidation of the two spirit creatures that were glaring at them and growling was more severe than the life of a transcendental master. Even when I saw it with my own eyes, I couldnât believe that even a spirit creature could exude such intimidation.
âThey are also called the messengers of the underworld under Yeomramagunâs command. According to the rumor, each one of them has a fighting power comparable to that of the old sectâs masters.â
âher!â
Gok Cheon-suk looked at King Hu.
The eyes of the Great King of the Mountains with murderous intent over his red eyes. Even though he was on fire, his eyes were so ferocious that it sent a chill down my spine.
And Kumho.
ââ¦!â
As soon as Gok Cheon-sak made eye contact with Geum-ho, he felt a shock that tightened his heart.
If King Tigerâs eyes were infinitely ferocious, Geumho was different.
âmonsterâ¦!â
Although it was smaller, it was clear that the fox was much more terrifying than the great tiger. The enormous spiritual energy pouring out from the eyes of the wicked yet mysterious eyes was proof of this.
It was a difference that only an absolute expert who had reached the level of mastery could feel. Lu Yangshuâs career, which had been whirling in the hands of Qu Cheon-suk, gradually declined.
âElderly?â
It was when Gok Cheonsak, who had swallowed his saliva, was about to open his mouth.
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Feeling the strange sensation of stimulating Kunlunâs divine energy, Qu Tianshek turned his head to the west.
A faraway place that cannot be seen with the naked eye.
I could feel a faint military spirit coming from there.
âElder!â
ââ¦Shit.â
Gok Cheon-sak gritted his teeth.
âIt has truly become a battleground for hungry ghosts.â
* * *
Flap!
Kwak So-gyo took off his coat and threw it away.
The clothes, tastefully decorated with crow feathers, were burned and torn in places and turned ugly. No matter how outstanding her skills were, it was difficult to protect even her clothes from the power of Poksan Chungpagyeong.
Before the anger that the clothes were damaged, Kwak So-gyo felt embarrassed.
âWho the hell are you to use that bastardâs martial arts skills?â
Whirring! widely!
Cheonmado, which was swinging around in the air like crazy, was caught in Cheon Ha-jinâs hand again.
Cheon Ha-jin grinned.
He did not respond to Guo Xiaoqiaoâs words. He has already said enough about his identity and even proved it. Kwak So-gyo also unconsciously accepted that he was the King of Death.
It raised his joy. The joy grew as the boiling anger grew.
Grrrrrrrrr!!
Guyumagong burned again.
Kwak So-gyo was about to shout again when he suddenly felt a familiar sensation in the magic energy surrounding the horseman.
âuh?!â
That is definitely magic. It was clear that he was a super-elevated martial artist, no less inferior to the Four Hwanggeuk Heavenly Techniques he had achieved not long ago.
But why? I felt an unknown familiarity in that magic hole.
If you look closely, it feels like your collarbone is getting sore for no reason.
Two years ago, he remembered the murderous blade that had created the first and last major scar on his body.
It was a clear difference that could be felt because she had reached the final stage of the secret science of the four gods, the realm of evil gods, just as Master Jeoksong smelled the scent of Shaolin in the old Yumagong.
âOkay, I understand.â
ââ¦!â
âDo you see it? âThe power that became the basis of my magic attack?â
Cheon Ha-jin laughed loudly.
âThat is the dark energy! âThis is a martial art created based on the secret techniques of the nine factions that you wanted so much!â
Kwak So-gyoâs face was colored with shock.
Made based on the old factionâs secret? What I wanted so badly?
At that moment, she remembered once again the words she had overheard.
â You! You, this bad bitch, killed me! The person you killed came back from hell and is now standing in front of you!
â I came only to kill you! âI, the King of Death, the worldâs greatest killer, Cheon Ha-jin, have climbed up from hell to kill you!â
âNonsense!â
Wooooow!
Guo Xiaoqiaoâs eyes were filled with dark deceit.
âThat guy definitely died in my hands! âI strengthened my entire body with my strong iron fist and pulled out my hair!â
âThatâs what I said! âI climbed up from hell!â
She wanted to shout again. Where are you doing the modifications?
But her mouth did not fall easily.
Although he was an enemy, King Salâs martial arts skills were of a very high level. In particular, the projection technique was amazing. Neigongsimbeop and Gyeongsinjutsu were also unrivaled, but only the king of martial arts could use the sword technique of summoning a storm and creating a pillar of fire.
It takes decades to develop the same martial arts skills so deeply. Even if it is a talent given by heaven, it will take at least ten years of training to be able to use it properly in real life.
But the young guy in front of me used that martial skill. It also showed a higher level of technique than the guy at the time.
What does it mean?
âshut up!!â
Madness appeared in Kwak So-gyoâs eyes.
âIs it true that you used the spirit art of destroying divorce? Nonsense! It is the same level as the mythical world of the magic world, where even the previous evil gods said that the chance of success was less than 100%! âThis is not a tactic that someone as insignificant as an insect can use!â
Divorce scare. It refers to the method of moving the soul of one person into the body of another person.
However, even though it is a tactic to visit the left path, no one has actually used that method until now. No matter how great the magic is, how can a personâs soul be transferred to another personâs body?
Cheeeeeeeek!
Gray smoke billowed out from Guo Xiaoqiaoâs body.
It was like the steam that comes out when hot iron is placed in water. But Cheon Ha-jin felt it. Thatâs not just seaweed.
âFraud!â
That too was a fraud of incredible concentration.
In my entire life, I have never seen a fraud as egregious as that. I once again realized that that damned bitch has grown beyond comparison from two years ago.
âIt looks like he just happened to gain martial arts skills and is trying to imitate him. If he was planning to make me angry, he completely succeeded!â
Kugugoogung!
There was a crack in the ground within a three-jang radius of Kwak So-gyoâs standing.
Hwaaaaaaa!
Gray smoke was billowing out from cracks. If Cheon Ha-jinâs Gu Yumagi was the sulfur fire of hell, the smoke she gave off was like the screams of ghosts burned by the sulfur fire.
âWhoever you are, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces and kill you so that your soul cannot even wander the nine heavens!â
âOkay, thatâs it.â
Cheon Ha-jin grinned.
His smile contained an emotion that was not lacking in Kwak So-gyoâs life, but rather overwhelmed it.
âYou have to come out like that, Grandma Biyo!â
Kwak So-gyoâs eyes trembled.
Grandma Biyo? It is a truly unfamiliar name. At least no one had ever called him that before, except that damn bastard two years ago.
â Whatâs so scary about a sixty-year-old woman who only knows how to show off her mouth?
A unique speaking style that arouses strong anger with a mocking tone.
Quang!
Kwak So-gyoâs tension struck Cheon Ha-jinâs body.
This blow could not be avoided or blocked. Cheon Ha-jin, hit by an unexpected blow, flew away and fell to the ground.
Iâm crying!
I could barely swallow the blood rising to my throat. It wasnât heavy, but it was so fast that the impact was significant.
It is natural that it cannot be seen with the naked eye, and it is too late to realize it with the senses. It was a scary funeral.
But Cheon Ha-jin laughed.
As if this level of shock was nothing, he burst into laughter and grabbed the Cheonmado.
âDo you remember now?!â
âshut up!â
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Kwak So-gyo approached at a frightening speed.
And before she could move, Cheon Ha-jin also rushed towards her.
Whether you believe the facts or not.
Now, the two are fully prepared to generously pour everything they have toward each other.
Itâs so hard! Hwaaaaaaa!
The hell wind, the Chungpajyeong great powers, and the Four Hwang Sects collided head-on.
Crumbling!
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