< Episode 104: Crossroads (3) >
“Now the situation is reversed. “Let’s see what I have to say using your smart brain…”
“Just kill me.”
‘…!?’
The expression of Yulmyeong the messenger from the Presbyterian Hall hardened.
What did you hear just now?
Kill me?
“Mok Gyeong-un… That small car is yours….”
“I’m telling you to kill me.”
“….”
Those words were so resolute that not only Yul-myeong but even the white-haired old man who had captured Mo Yu-cheon could not help but feel embarrassed.
I clearly thought these two were brothers who had been held hostage together.
Therefore it was thought that it would be a good weapon to suppress tree cultivation.
But what on earth is this guy?
‘Is this just bravado? To say that…’
There wasn’t a single worry.
There wasn’t even a tremor in his voice.
The reaction was so absurd that it seemed as if we were strangers.
‘no. Even if the relationship is not good no one wants their own blood relatives to die. ‘He must be extremely controlling of his emotions.’
As Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang said if your enlightenment is high enough to overcome the walls of the wall and reach the state of enlightenment you will be able to easily control your own emotions.
Then it was just a matter of testing it.
-Sigh!
Yulmyeong raised his hand and made a hand signal.
Then the white-haired old man sighed and pressed Mo Yu-cheon’s left shoulder.
-closely!
“Tsk.”
“You are suffering needlessly because of your brother’s stubbornness.”
“Brother…what…I must be…tsk! “I thought he wouldn’t blink an eye.”
It was Mo Yu-cheon who had already been told that he would be captured and used as a tool to threaten Mok Gyeong-un.
At this Mo Yu-cheon snorted and said that it would never work.
This guy was literally like a demon.
If he had considered himself a brother he would never have done such a thing even in Sihyeolgok.
-closely!
“Turn it off!”
Mok Yu-cheon’s voice grew louder as the pain felt as if his shoulder would be ripped out.
Then Yulmyeong spoke to Mok Gyeong-un.
“Even if a brother’s shoulder is torn off there will be a call to kill him…”
-Sureuk!
It was before he finished speaking.
Mu Qingyun’s new form appeared in front of him in an instant.
Mok Gyeong-un’s hand appeared and immediately tried to grab Yul-myeong’s neck.
-Pot!
At that moment Yulmyeong hurriedly threw himself backwards and something invisible and unknown created a rebound force in front of Mokgyeongun who was trying to catch up.
-Paang!
‘This?’
Due to the extremely heavy force Mo Kyung-un’s new model was instantly pushed back about five paces.
Yulmyeong raised his voice to him.
“As expected it was a bluff. Do you think you can safely get your brother back if you take me hostage?”
“He said he didn’t care if he killed or not.”
“Do you think I will believe that? Elder Kang. Just rip his left shoulder off.”
“Sure.”
-Whoosh!
The white-haired old man called Elder Kang soon dug his finger into Mo Yu-cheon’s shoulder.
But he didn’t do it all at once.
He intentionally pushed his finger in slowly because he wanted to control the other person’s actions by threatening them with a hostage.
But it was that moment.
“Of course it’s the same if you do that.”
-simplicity and honesty! Ujijik!
Mok Yu-cheon’s shoulder muscles soon began to tremble veins bulged on the skin of his face and his body began to swell.
Elder Kang was so frustrated by the sudden change that he tried to rip off Mo Yu-cheon’s shoulder.
But his wrist
-Park!
Mo Yu-cheon grabbed it and broke it.
-Wow!
“Tsk! “This guy!”
Elder Kang whose wrist was bent raised his spirit with his opposite hand and tried to pierce Mok Yu-cheon’s neck with one go.
However before he could do that Mo Yu-cheon dodged it by launching a new weapon forward.
Mok Yu-cheon who had dodged like that turned his head and looked at Elder Kang as if trying to keep him in check.
-Shudder!
Elder Kang paused for a moment and looked suspicious as he saw the veins protruding all over his face his eyes all red and his skin also turning black and hideous.
At that time Yulmyeong the messenger from the Presbyterian Hall shouted.
“What is it? Did you miss it?”
“This guy was hiding a strange fortune telling technique.”
Elder Kang felt his energy turn back for a moment as he held his shoulder with his hand.
That kind of retrograde was a very dangerous fortune telling technique that could lead to a fortune telling.
Just looking at it now was enough.
‘Air power has exploded.’
He surpassed himself in an instant.
It was no exaggeration to say that his aerial power alone had almost reached its peak.
However this will only be temporary due to that dangerous fortune telling technique so it will not be a state that can be maintained for the long term.
-visor!
I have to subdue it first.
Elder Kang drew his sword and fired a new weapon at Mo Yu-cheon.
however
-Pot!
Rather than receiving his Tao Mo Yu-cheon threw his new weapon at an unexpected person.
He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.
The momentum with which the new model was launched seemed like an attack.
I can’t believe it
-Papak!
Mo Yu-cheon who raised the energy with his hands used enormous effort and unleashed the third first-style single sword sword of the Myeong-il Tao method the German sword method of King Myeong-do towards Mo Gyeong-un.
Chosik’s attitude was extremely subversive as if he really wanted to kill his opponent.
‘I’m a fool for expecting even a single word.’
In fact Mo Yu-cheon was able to avoid being captured by using the fortune-telling technique of reverse blood.
However on this occasion he wanted to test for the last time whether the man named Mok Gyeong-un really considered him a blood relative.
If he had shown himself even the slightest bit shaken people would have thought that no matter how devilish he was he was still a human being.
But now I had no expectations or regrets whatsoever.
‘You also tried to abandon me so I will break you right here and sever all ties of blood and blood.’
In this way Mo Yu-cheon’s Daocho which had reached its peak through the reverse blood fortune technique rushed mercilessly towards Mo Gyeong-un.
however
-Chaang!
‘!?’
Mok Gyeong-un casually captured the capital where his predictions took place.
It was no exaggeration to say that the subversive spirit and power displayed in Tocho had reached their peak.
But what on earth is going on?
I was perplexed but Mok Kyung-un said.
“Why did you attack me?”
“You…how?”
Even when I competed back then I was almost like a whistle thanks to the luck technique of reverse blood.
But what is this now?
-Purrrrr!
-Wow! Wow!
I raised the power of the reverse blood to ten stars but my hands did not move.
The guy didn’t even show any special energy in his hands so how could he withstand his energy which was so close to strength with his bare hands?
Mok Gyeong-un said to him who was puzzled.
“Looking at my eyes my mind wasn’t working. “The level has somehow increased.”
“water level? “What are you…”
“If you’re going to attack me because you’re upset because I told you to kill me then I’ll give it a look.”
“what?”
“Stop being a bother and go away.”
-puck!
“Keuuk!”
As soon as those words were finished Mu Qingyun’s fist struck Mu Yuqian’s abdomen.
It wasn’t a hard swing it felt like a light tap but Mo Yu-cheon’s back was bent like a shrimp and Mo Yu-cheon’s new form was thrown backwards.
-Kwakwakwauk!
It even flew through the wall behind about a dozen sheets.
After flying through the wall and rolling several times Mok Yu-cheon was able to stop.
“Ugh.”
Mo Yu-cheon who was stretched out in the letter 大 was truly absurd.
He was a man who devoted himself to martial arts training with the sole intention of returning the debt he owed.
But what is this?
Let alone my opponent my five organs and six parts were shaken by the light punch.
Blood was rising from his throat but he could not maintain the technique of pouring back blood so his body was gradually returning to its original state.
‘Damn it.’
-bang!
Yucheon’s eyes turned red as he hit the ground with his fist.
Even though he worked so hard he became strong enough to feel that he was no longer a child or even a bug on the floor.
That was so unfair.
Meanwhile Yul-myeong the messenger of the Presbyterian War inwardly clicked his tongue at the sight of Mok Yu-cheon who attacked Mok Gyeong-un and was knocked out after being struck by a blow.
He said he was a blood relative so I wondered if he could use it as a weapon to control but it seemed like they were almost enemies at this level.
‘It was such a useless defeat.’
Then there was nothing else to do.
Hostage-taking was no use so there were only two options.
The people currently surrounding this place were a group of masters secretly raised by Jangrojeon and masters of the Danju level or higher in the great province whom Grand Duke Na Yu-liang had conciliated and their subordinate troops.
In addition to the 10 masters at the peak there were almost 50 people who were at least at the peak and in addition there were nearly 400 first-class masters who could be gathered together.
If I had more time I would have gathered more power but for now this was my limit at half angle.
Of course this alone can be said to be a great power but if the opponent is a great master who has overcome the wall and reached the Six Heaven level this is not enough.
Therefore it could be said that the best prepared force was himself.
-Sigh!
Yulmyeong made a sign with one hand and opened his mouth.
“Now that the hostage-taking has become pointless we have no choice but to see blood. “I really wanted a young man like you to join us.”
“I don’t think that will happen. and….”
Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes were directed directly in front of Yul-myeong to a transparent being radiating a faint magical power.
Seeing Mok Gyeong-un’s gaze like this Yul-myeong stuck out his tongue.
“What a talent. “If I had met him sooner I would have wanted to make him my disciple.”
I meant it sincerely.
The existence of this faint spirit that protects itself is Imaemangryang which has an extraordinary ability to hide its appearance and cannot be recognized even by the main force of the Bangwol class.
You have to be at least at the Visit Japan level to do this but the guy who didn’t even have a contract had great qualifications.
“I heard that a lot. “The teachers at Wonsalgak all said that before they died.”
“Before I die? Wait a minute… are you sure?”
“He even tried to kill my food spirit and track me down.”
‘!?’
At those words Yulmyeong’s ears perked up.
Since the person who turned Wonsalgakju In Seo-ok into a ghost and controlled it was an emancipation of Haeseon-gak he naturally assumed that Jeokmi No-seon a member of the Six Bangsins was behind it.
The fact that he believed that no one but him could deflect his tracking technique was also significant.
however
‘This guy… deflected my tracking technique?’
Yulmyeong could not contain his sincere surprise.
It is said that a child of only a few terms who was not even given the title of Bangsin (方神) deflected his own tracking technique.
What happened to this guy?
His martial arts skills are comparable to the Six Heavens level which is the peak of the current martial arts world and his power as a Bangsang has also reached the Bangsin level?
To the surprised man Mok Gyeong-un said holding the magic sword Akjeu’s sword.
“So I was going to kill him as soon as I saw him and it worked out. “For appearing in front of me on my own feet.”
“Kill me? under!”
Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said to the exasperated man.
“It would be best not to overestimate that invisible food spirit.”
“Foot.”
At those words Yulmyeong smiled and laughed.
Mok Gyeong-un paid no heed to his reaction and pulled out his instrument halfway.
-Sreung!
Then Yulmyeong stopped laughing and said.
“This is the first time I’ve lost face like this since I received the title of Bangsin. okay.”
“Bangsin?”
Did you just call yourself an idiot?
While I was puzzled Yulmyeong made a hand sign with one hand.
-Good! Good! Good! Good!
Lim! Soldiers! Dog! Jin (進)!
-Rarrrrrrrrrr!
At that moment balls of flame began to fall like hail from the air.
-thud! thud! thud! thud!
Even Elder Kang who was on the same team as him widened his eyes at the strange sight.
What kind of strange phenomenon is this?
Then Yulmyeong opened his mouth in a meaningful voice.
“I am Myeongryul the great monk of Geumwongak. “He is one of the Six Directions Gods who was the first to use a spirit beast that reached the highest level in Imaemangyang as a food god.”
-Kwaaaaa!
As soon as those words were finished a white and gigantic being that had not been seen before appeared and let out a roar so loud that it echoed everywhere.
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