Episode 1114
The beam of light that crossed the space in an instant was dazzling and destructive at the same time.
So much so that the blood lord, who was mercilessly slaughtering the defenders even in a state of enemy attack, moved his love sword that was quietly sleeping on his belt.
Kwaaaaang!
Blood spraying in all directions accompanied by a loud roar.
However, unlike before, the source of the blood was not the defenders but the fanatics who followed the blood leader.
“Cough, cough. Blood Lord… … .”
Should I say I was lucky, or should I say I was bad?
Unlike dozens of comrades who died without even being able to scream after being swept away by the surprise flash of light, the fanatic who barely survived crawled towards the blood lord.
I hope that the great apostle chosen by God will alleviate this pain even a little.
And the blood vessel answered that earnest call.
With a toe bearing a thousand pounds of weight.
Quack!
I heard the sound of my spine being crushed, and that was the end of it.
He didn’t know whether he wanted to grasp at the straw of his fading life, or whether he wanted rest through death.
No, the correct way to say it was that the death of a consumable was out of the question from the beginning.
Because from the beginning, Hyeolju’s gaze was fixed beyond the thick cloud of dust.
“come out.”
The moment a cool voice came out of Hyeolju’s lips.
Shut up!
A sudden flash of light split the dust cloud and rushed towards the blood vessel.
To be exact, heat shining like a flash of light.
Hwareuk, kwaaaa!
Flames blazing and sweeping through space.
Feeling the terrible heat that turns doubt into certainty, Hyeolju brought down the red sword with all his might.
Suddenly!
Flames splitting left and right with a sharp cutting sound.
The street, which was about 20 inches wide, was suddenly engulfed in flames, and a person’s shadow flickered through the strong haze.
“Where are you going in such a hurry?”
A quiet voice.
And the two eyes that shine brightly even in the haze, pouring out flames.
Hwawang (火王) Jeokcheongang.
It was him.
Blood Lord’s eyes narrowed at the sight of him, a figure he thought would not appear yet, or perhaps would never see again.
“The throne of the Ten Kings, so praised by the political faction, ended up being nothing more than a mubu. “Did you abandon so many allies to save your one and only disciple?”
In response to Hyeolju’s sarcasm, which he was sure had abandoned the North Gate, Jeokcheongang took a deep breath and opened his mouth.
“I never asked for praise, but everything happens for a reason.”
“what?”
“From the day he defeated a thousand demonic soldiers, the world began to call Nobu the Fire King. It’s been so long that I’m starting to get tired of the nickname… … “I think things might change after today.”
“… … !”
In an instant, Hyeolju’s face distorted as he finally realized what the appearance of Jeokcheongang meant.
The power of Podalap Palace toward the North Gate was clearly strong.
The Twelve Secrets included Daleurama, the best expert in the Seojang, and two transcendent experts, although they were only young.
They sent two dark spirits there to prepare for any unexpected situation, so it wouldn’t be surprising if they not only tied up Jeokcheongang’s feet but also cut off his life.
‘But how?’
Hyeolju could not easily find the answer to the question that crossed his mind without his knowledge.
No, we may never know.
The fight between those who fight to protect something and those who are only interested in revenge often goes far beyond expectations.
And the Fire King Jeokcheongang had someone he had to protect, even if it meant sacrificing his all.
“Did you really think that you could stop Nobu’s steps with such bullies?”
At the soft voice that penetrated his ears, Hyeolju gritted his teeth.
“You look like a crazy old man. “No matter how hard you try, nothing will change.”
“I have protected it, and I will protect it.”
“You mean that precious disciple who is dying at this very moment?”
“… … what?”
Looking at Jeokcheongang, who instinctively stopped, Hyeolju twisted his mouth and laughed.
“no. No. Maybe he’s already dead. “The last time I saw you, you were already on the brink of death.”
“How dare you… … !”
And the moment when Jeokcheongang, upon hearing of his disciple’s crisis, was engulfed in turbulence that he could not hide.
Whoosh!
With a faint piercing sound, the new form of the Blood Lord, who had disappeared like a ghost, stormed in, erasing a dozen streets.
Suddenly!
The ground splits like tofu.
At the same time, blood spurted out from all over the body of Jeokcheongang, who had managed to avoid the attack by twisting his body.
Toad!
A powerful sword that causes damage just by brushing against it.
However, Jeokcheon-gang himself knew better than anyone else what the meaning contained in that blood flying into the air was.
‘body… … !’
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It’s as heavy as a thousand pounds. Reaction through senses was also delayed.
Jeokcheongang realized an important fact that he had momentarily forgotten due to his anger and urgency.
How exhausted his body was after finishing the difficult battle at the North Gate.
How much of a negative impact a mind that is shaken to the point of being uncontrollable for a split second can have in a life-or-death situation like the present.
And Hyeolju saw right through the Jeokcheon River situation.
Quaaaaa!
A sword blow blows like a storm, cutting through the space.
Dozens, if not hundreds, of attacks were rained down on each other in a time-consuming manner, and Jeokcheongang, who was already exhausted, could instinctively sense that the end of this fight was not far away.
The outcome of the fight that awaits at the end is his own death, and the only thing left that can change it is also that.
‘Fire God Demon Fighter.’
The final flame that burns everything within itself as firewood.
Yeolhwamun A new technique that has been passed down from generation to generation, but at the same time has been considered taboo due to its terrible aftermath.
Jeokcheongang had already passed the risk of death because of that, but now that was all he had left.
What is the way to defeat a blood vessel that goes beyond recovery and exerts a power close to regeneration?
However, even that short time of worry may have been a luxury for Jeokcheon-gang, who now feels like every moment is a crisis.
‘Gap!’
That fleeting moment when the blood’s eyes flashed.
Whoa!
Instead of the equator being deeply embedded in the ground, a single fist swung with all its might was fired like a cannonball towards the side of the Jeokcheon River.
After falling into danger due to Jin Tae-kyung’s one-shot, his power and speed somehow became stronger.
“… … !”
Jeokcheongang was not even given time to swallow his breath.
The body is already exhausted, the senses have become dull, and the energy is already at an all-time low.
The best he could do was just cross his arms filled with strength with all his might.
Kwaaaaang!
The sight flipping over with a huge roar.
In an instant, Jeokcheongang’s new model was launched across a space of about a dozen pages and crashed through a large room that would once have been crowded with people.
Quad deuk!
The pillar collapses and pieces of wood fly.
After destroying as many as seven buildings, including the inn, Jeokcheongang vomited out something hot and welling up in his stomach.
Fuhuaak.
Black, dead blood soaking an unknown back alley.
And in his blurred vision, the image of blood rushing like a gale came into his field of vision.
The joy and life contained in those blood-red eyes.
“Jeokcheongang-!”
It was the moment when the roaring blood vessel descended on the equator.
Kaaaaang!
A sharp, resounding roar.
At an unexpected time, five beams of flash were fired from the blind spot, and the blood master, who took a step back, widened his eyes as if he could not believe it.
Ugh.
A sound transmitted through the hand.
The trembling red sword quickly regained its stability, but the blood master’s face, which was already distorted like a demon, did not straighten.
“It’s pretty good, but… … When you get that old, you have to distinguish between when to step out and when not to step out. “Isn’t that right?”
The head slowly turns with a growling voice.
At the same time, the blood-red eyes of the blood vessel flashed towards the five old men who were blocking Jeokcheongang’s path.
“If you don’t want your limbs torn and rolled around.”
However, despite his mighty life, the slender old Taoist monk standing at the center of them quietly supported Jeokcheongang.
Wow.
As the energy permeates him as he is lifted up, the complexion begins to appear on his once pale face.
To Jeokcheon-gang, who once again coughed up blood, Master Noh opened his mouth in a calm voice.
“Thank you for your hard work. From now on, we will take charge of this place.”
“Cough, you… … .”
“Jin Tae-kyung, that child may not have much time left.”
“… … !”
“Go, come on. “This is the way for everyone.”
Of course, one person was missing from the word ‘everyone’ that flowed from Taoist Noh’s lips.
“Huh, the number of crazy old men has increased to six.”
With a sneer, Hyeolju tilted the equator diagonally.
“Then everyone must die.”
Shuhuaak!
A blood-red river in the shape of a half moon shot down the equator.
A blow filled with terrifyingly powerful energy, reaching the size of a force.
And the very next moment.
Wow!
With a roar as if the sky was splitting apart, the entire space with a radius of about a dozen pieces was turned into powder and scattered.
Before I knew it, I was standing beneath six figures standing in the distant sky.
“… … !”
At that moment, when the blood lord’s eyes sank deeply, the slender old Taoist monk bowed his head slightly towards Jeokcheongang, whom he was supporting.
“Please, forgive this distant junior’s rudeness.”
Jeokcheongang, who had already suffered from extreme fatigue and internal injuries from the north gate, could not even respond.
No, the accurate expression was that there wasn’t even time for that.
Before he could reply, the old master’s arms spun vigorously.
“This is crazy… … !”
By the time Hyeolju’s urgent cry went out, it was already too late for everything.
Squirt!
A new type of Jeokcheongang that shoots across the air and into the castle with a fierce blast.
And before the angry blood master could chase after him, the five old Taoist monks who had gently landed on the ground blocked his path.
The appearance of a immortal and the energy of an ancient crane.
In addition to that, the amazing new law shown earlier.
Only then did the blood master, who realized the identity of the uninvited guests, open his mouth in a cold voice.
“Kunlun Wushen (崑崙五仙).”
“Do you know us?”
“How can I not know? “It’s a heartbreaking story that old people who should have grown old are only wasting the rice of the Kunlun faction.”
Naturally, there was a gap as big as heaven and earth between what the blood lords said and their public perception.
The Kunlun Wuseon are the masters of Cheong Heo-ja, the current Jangmunin, and the elders who support the Kunlun sect even now, well over 80 years old.
Although each person’s inaction stopped at the threshold of transcendence, the world’s opinion was that even a master of transcendence could not break the skill of passing based on the friendship that grew up like real brothers since childhood.
Of course, at this moment, in the eyes of the blood lord, their appearance was nothing more than a slightly more difficult and old moth.
“Get out of my sight right now. “I feel like I want to tear it up and kill it right away, but it’s a waste of time.”
Taicheng Jinyin, a slender old Taoist monk who could be said to be the elder brother of Kunlun Wushen, shook his head.
“It’s an offer I can’t accept. So I thought I would suggest an alternative with a different frequency.”
“There is no alternative. And you guys just kicked away our last chance.”
Hyeolju took a step toward the Kunlun Five Lines with the equator tilted at an angle.
From Jin Tae-gyeong to Jeokcheon River.
He had already missed twice the prey he had caught and had to kill.
For some reason, he was suspicious of their energy, which seemed to be much stronger than what was known to the world, but even if he said it was a skill that could be used against even a top expert, it would be nothing more than a pavilion that would collapse in front of him.
Certainly, I thought so.
“You are wrong. “We still have a chance.”
“what?”
“This is the alternative we came up with.”
Only then did Hyeolju, who noticed the calm smile on Taecheongjinin’s mouth, notice something strange.
Seaaaaaa.
A powerful energy rose up from all of Tai Qing Jin, or rather Kunlun Wuxian, and shook the space.
The inactivity that is said to have stopped at the end of the climax is incredible, and at the same time, the rough momentum is so strong that it puts to shame the name that implies immortality.
And it didn’t take long for the blood lord to realize the identity of that strange familiarity.
“You guys. no way?”
“It’s a hideous thing, just like I heard. This thing called the Jaemryeokdan (潛力團).”
“… … !”
“It’s not that surprising. “We have never practiced magic in our entire lives, so we had to pay a high price to take it.”
What Taecheongjinin said was true.
The power level is mainly given to martial arts of the Demonic Demon Way (邪魔外道) series, especially those who are imperfect and have not yet reached the pinnacle of perfection.
Therefore, even if they obtained and used the extra potential power group possessed by the followers of Dark Heaven, those who had mastered the pure energy did not have much effect.
Just one thing.
Unless you do something crazy like break the prenatal energy that has been built up over 80 years and forcibly absorb the energy contained in the latent power group.
“If it’s to stop the monster… … .”
Wooooow.
A horse’s tail blurs with a deep sound.
At the same time, an uneasy, hazy, but unmistakable strong energy covered the sword in Tai Qing Jin’s hand.
No, it soared up on the swords of all the Kunlun Wushen.
“We, too, have no choice but to be willing to become monsters.”
That moment.
Whoosh!
The space split, and the six new types became entangled.
* * *
One corner.
Kunlun Wushen was able to stand on his own two legs for only a short time.
But at the same time, it was also a moment of time for some people.
Maybe that was why.
Quad Deuk!
The reason Taecheongjinin was able to smile even in the distant pain of having his legs ripped out.
Suddenly!
Then both arms were cut off.
Pow!
The reason why he was able to swallow his screams even while the five organs and six parts of his body were being torn apart.
And finally, in front of the shadow of death, the old monk, who maintained his moral principles until the end, gave his final greetings to the priests who had already died before him.
“memory… … to do. Our death will never be in vain… … .”
Flutter!
The brain exploded with a terrible bursting sound.
The blood master, who had taken his foot off the shattered head of Taechung Jinin, whispered in a cold voice.
“No, this is dog death.”
As he slowly raised his head, in his ears, shouts that were getting louder and closer were coming from all directions.
No, it was exactly an eight-character sermon.
Heaven and earth, all the best.
Above the sky, below the sky. Let everything bow its knees.
“… … Surely it will be so.”
The monster’s footsteps, leaving behind a faint thought, continued towards the inner room.
With sticky blood.
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