Dark and Light Martial Emperor

Episode 976

Creating a Blank (1)

Yeonhojeong proudly calls himself the Four Gods Commander.

In the past, he was always introduced only as his title or as the eldest son of the family.

But now it was different.

Having inherited everything from his teacher, he proudly declared himself the successor to the Four Gods and the Commander of the Four Gods in the face of great adversity.

It is only after spitting out those words that Yeon Ho-jeong finally realizes.

Now I know that I am truly free from everything.

My father, the ambassador, Zhuge Liang, Yangcheon, Moyonggun, and Tang Guan.

Not only did no one look at him as young or easygoing, he even thought of him as a clear powerhouse and one of the many axes that could change the fate of the era.

But Yeon Ho-jeong was sure.

This is the moment when I proudly called myself a Shinigami warrior with all my heart.

It is only now that he has moved on from his family’s Black Emperor, freed himself from the past, and become a true strongman.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who had his family roots but did not fully understand the teachings of his teacher who brought him into existence, finally blossomed into a warrior.

Crrr!

The majesty of the soaring golden divine dragon was beyond imagination.

Never before has a vision of such a grand manifestation been shown. The yellow dragon flag that flowed from his body soared high and created a gigantic dragon shape of more than a dozen pieces, so delicate and powerful that even a single dragon strand could be seen fluttering, overwhelming everyone.

The Murim League troops and the monks of Soreoeumsa opened their mouths.

The energy emanating from one person’s body formed the shape of a huge dragon, but that was just a simple fact, and what everyone here accepted was different.

Regardless of whether it is treated as good or evil, the dragon is a divine beast. It is a mythical animal that does not exist in reality and itself represents the will of heaven.

They are not looking at an image created by the power of a single human being, but rather a heavenly representative summoned by a human being.

“Go!”

Nagak-roi’s horrifying words awakened the spirits of the monks.

“It’s just a fancy trick! Brainy monks, don’t be distracted by tricks like that!”

The eyes of the monks sparkled.

The yellow dragon statue created by Yeon Ho-jeong was the height of mystery in itself, but Nagak-roi’s voice was full of reality that shattered the mystery.

My heart was shaken for a moment, but I never forgot that this was a battlefield. In most cases, they wouldn’t be able to get over the shock, but seeing them come to their senses with just a single word, I could see how great the existence of Nagak-roe was to them.

But Yeon Ho-jeong had no intention of just watching it.

If you have brought down the mystery to reality, all you have to do is bring up the reality moving around the earth again to the will of heaven.

Yeon Ho-jeong kicked the ground.

Wooooow.

Accordingly, the huge dragon became blurred for a moment and moved its writhing body to the front.

hook!

As always, Yeonhojeong’s steps were powerful and fast.

Although it did not have the speed of Hyukikhwicheon, it was as fast as a flash of light in the eyes of those who saw it. It was the power of the yellow dragon itself that disrupted people’s cognitive abilities.

Yeonhojeong quickly reached the front of the enemy soldiers.

His eyes never left Ngaekrei from beginning to end.

Nagak-roe shouted.

“Get back!”

The claws of the yellow dragon can be seen beyond the diagonal strike of the light dragon.

Akbul’s black hand is engraved like an illusion beyond Nagak-roi’s hand, which is striking diagonally across from him.

Quang!

The battle of the super experts began with intense drinking.

“The whole army.”

Mo Yongwu pulled out the Tang Demon Sword.

“March.”

“Wow!”

A huge dragon appeared and blessed this fight.

The eyes of the Murim Alliance warriors burned like an active volcano. The advancing steps were more powerful than ever, and the shouts that erupted were a mixture of blind desire and confidence in victory.

Kwakwakwak!

Mo Yong-woo’s appropriate command was amazing, but of course it was Yeon Ho-jeong who gave the moment of command.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who pushed Nagak-roe away with force, immediately chased after him, but the aftereffects of the attack unleashed by the two masters greatly shook the formation of Soroeumsa’s troops. About a dozen monks nearby died, turning into unrecognizable lumps of blood.

In this way, the Murim Alliance fought its final battle with Soreumsa.

Puff poop!

The tension of the Nagakroe was heavy in each blow, but its speed was like a thunderbolt, reminding me of Yeonhwanjang (連環掌).

However, Yeonhojeong’s response was also quick. He held the heavy light dragon with one hand and swung it like a tree branch, and three powerful shots were instantly disintegrated in the air.

‘This guy!’

Although he was angry, at the same time, Luo Gak-roi had no choice but to admit it.

The opponent was a master.

He was also a master who could compete with him. From the fact that he was deprived of the first strike, to the move that removed him from the entire command, and to the fact that he casually crushed three Red Buddhas with one hand, he was no ordinary guy.

‘Could it be Banro Hwan-dong?!’

Flash!

Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been following him, suddenly appeared in the air above his head.

It moved in the air and leaped higher into the air. For an expert of their level, jumping in the air was not a difficult skill, but I had never seen such fast and high-level movement even before.

Yeon Ho-jeong swung the Gwangryongbu powerfully.

It was one second of brutal murder.

Crumbling!

The swirling golden career exploded indiscriminately in a radius of about a dozen pieces.

It was a martial art that could change terrain with a single blow. Nagak-roi was certain that even that was not sincere.

Nagak-roe’s eyes, which flew high into the sky to avoid Yeonhojeong, gave off an insidious murderous look.

Whoa!

The hem of the lyrics swells.

He was the one who brought up the season from the beginning. I couldn’t remember how long it had been since I last had a real fight with a master of that level, but at least I knew intuitively that it was not a situation to save my strength.

He gathered the power of Blood Buddha Great Telekinesis (血佛佛大念力), one of the secret techniques of Shaolei Yin Temple, and unfolded the Blood Hand Sign (血手印).

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened.

It felt as if a huge rock engulfed in flames was pouring down from the sky.

A blood warrior, one of the strongest generals in the city, who is considered to be on the same level as the legendary martial arts master of Podalap Palace.

A huge blood-red palm was falling with the force of pulverizing not only Yeonhojeong Pavilion but also the entire earth.

Yeon Ho-jeong launched a winning offensive against Gwangpung Guryongsal.

Crumbling!

Yeon Ho-jeong’s ankle dug into the ground.

It felt like the inside was being crushed by tremendous pressure. The blood beast’s attack power was so overwhelming that, simply thinking about its pushing power, it seemed to be stronger than Shaolin’s Great Power Diamond.

Even though it was a bug, it wasn’t all that bad.

Although they were able to move freely in the air to some extent, the extremely aggressive slash of Seungbong split his bloodstream energy into three or four pieces and engulfed his entire body.

Fuwaaaaak!

The sight of blood blooming like firecrackers was overwhelming.

Puff!

Nagak-roi’s face, which had come down to the ground after stepping through the air, was almost frozen.

Most of the rich lyrics have become rags. There were cuts all over his body, but even those were so powerful that his limbs would have been blown off if he had not been able to raise his blood and flame telekinesis to its peak.

“This guy…!”

The first surprise attack and the follow-up hit that pushes you away.

As Hongbuljang, Mucham Hyeolsuin, and Seunggongse engaged in an intense but short battle, Nagakroe felt it.

‘If you mess up, you’ll die!’

It was truly the fear of death I had felt for the first time in a long time.

I had no idea that my life would be in danger after just a few attacks. Luo Gak-roi’s face became serious.

“What on earth is this guy?…”

A voice lingered in Nagak-roi’s head at that time.

‘I am Yeon Ho-jeong, the 26th successor to Sasinmu and the Sashin general of the time.’

I couldn’t understand what they said about being the successor to Shinigami, and I didn’t think it was necessary. So I ignored everything the other person said.

But looking back, the three letters of the name Yeonhojeong were not unfamiliar to me.

“Now I see… you are that guy named Yeon Ho-jeong.”

“Do you know me?”

Nagak-roi kept his mouth shut.

It was a name I had no choice but to know even if I didn’t want to know it. This is because it was one of the names that his disciple and the head of Soreoeumsa Temple at the time kept repeating until his ears bled.

‘There are some cilantro that you need to be especially careful about. As you know, Gwonsin and Geomseon were the highest experts of the Eastern Continent, and their enlightenment reached the realm of anti-seon. I don’t think Master will lose to them, but since they are said to be the strongest of their time, you will have to be careful.’

‘Lastly, there is a guy named Yeon Ho-jeong. The three religions are the ones gnashing their teeth, and surprisingly, it is said that he single-handedly blocked the three religions from advancing into the continent. ‘He is not only resourceful, but he has already reached the peak of his skills at a young age, making him a genius gifted from heaven.’

Gwonsin inspection.

And the king.

Ilsin is the first king. The disciple said that these three were the most dangerous enemies in the continent’s martial arts world.

Nagak-roi trusted ten percent the words of his disciple, who was gifted with spirit and resourcefulness even more than martial arts.

But I didn’t know that one of them would show up here. He never even imagined that the martial arts skills of Yeon Ho-jeong, the youngest among them, would match his own.

“Yes, that disciple was right.”

Tuk!

A hornet held in one’s hand after cutting off a long, thick prayer string.

“You are Yeon Ho-jeong.”

“It’s an honor. “You know my name.”

“It looks like you were quite upset.”

“It’s my job to run around here and there and tell stories.”

“this guy!”

Paaang!

Nagak-roi jumped towards Yeonho-jeong.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

‘It is the new law at that time.’

It was the divine method of the Noeum Cheonbo Sutra that was shown to me by the master blood monk of Soreoeumsa Temple who stopped by on the way to Shinmarim.

However, Na Gak-roe’s Noeum Cheonbo Sutra had reached a higher level than that of a blood monk. It wasn’t a matter of speed, but the fact that the language was much easier to use was impressive.

That speed and stability will come out at any time and in any position. The opponent is an expert who is one level higher than the blood monk.

thud!

Nagak-roi, who stopped right in front of Yeonhojeong’s entire power, swung the jangjang with Jin-gak.

It was once again a blood prisoner. The martial arts, also called Hyeolsu Daejanggong (血手大掌功), was also used by Hyeolseung, but Nagakroe showed much more abundant skills than that.

bang!

At the same time as the blood beast was unleashed, Yeon Ho-jeong also gathered his strength at an extreme forward angle and used the Golden Dragon Jinak Fist.

Quaaaang!

The two people each took five or six steps back.

Pipipiping!

Even though the shock wave was enormous, Nagakreo’s follow-up hit was as fast as lightning.

Flying through the rising smoke was a large, thick prayer beads.

As many as sixty prayer beads were shot out, covering the entire area, and their speed was such that it was impossible to follow them with the naked eye.

The Gyoryongsae came out from under Yeon Ho-jeong’s left wrist.

Chiri riri ring! Kakakakakang!!

Nagakroe was not the only one who possessed strange objects.

Although each prayer bead has the same strength as a divine weapon, Yeonhojeong’s Gyoryongsae was a rare object whose length was adjusted according to internal strength.

They made a temporary shield by wrapping the iron chain in a circle and placed the yellow dragon flag on top of it, so no matter how much they tried, even the Baek8hyeolgokshinju (百八血功神珠), the sacred object of the Soreoeum Temple, could not pierce it.

Whoa!

The bouncing blood spirit pillars circled around Na Gak-roe’s body as if he were still alive.

Flash!

Yeonhojeong, who collected the Gyoryongswae like a thunderbolt, threw the Gwangryongbu.

Nagak-roi, who was about to throw away Gwangryongbu with his blood, saw the iron chain sticking out from under Yeonhojeong’s left hand and penetrating the ground.

Flash! Quaaaang!

The Gwangryongbu was stuck on the cliff behind Nagakroe, leaving only the handle.

Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

At the same time, the Gyoryongshack that penetrated the ground wrapped around Nagakrei’s ankle.

Yeon Ho-jeong held the Gyoryongswae with his right hand.

“Come on.”

Cheering!

In front of Hwangryonggi’s mighty power, Nagakroe began to plow the ground and be dragged.

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