Constituent contract - Chapter 580



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Episode 580: It won’t work even if we fight?

The old man, who was large in stature, had a white beard and hair. His eyes were like hawks, and his sea-like aura gave people a sense of oppression. The old man looked at Mo Yi coldly, as if he was not familiar with him, and spoke in a low voice.

Muk-ui narrowed his eyes at the old man in front of him and opened his mouth.

“Im Seung-jeon (林承钿), I’m surprised you’re still alive. Oh, I just remembered. Your Im family (林家) was their dog, right? Did the owner take pity on the injured dog and treat its wounds?

“I see your master is still kind to you. He must be glad to have cured such a serious wound.”

Yongjin couldn’t help but be surprised. The two knew each other. From what he heard, it seemed like they had fought before.

It seemed that the man who was one step ahead in the fight, Muk Daein, had beaten Im Seung-jeon badly. So it seemed like Im Seung-jeon had come prepared in some way.

Im Seung-jeon looked at the silence and let out a sneer.

“Muk-ui, you lost last time because you let your guard down. I came here to cut off your head now.

“I will completely destroy not only you, but the Mok family. I will make sure that the Mok family’s name will never be left in this world.”

“Hahaha, you have good spirit. You are always welcome to challenge our Muk family. But do you have the skills to do so?”

Muk-ui said calmly.

After finishing speaking, Muk-ui turned his head and spoke to an old man next to Im Seung-jeon.

“Why? Are you sure your Eun family is going to get involved in this mess?”

The balding old man’s hair was shiny as if it had been polished to a shine.

“Haha, our Eun family and your Muk family have always kept the line between us and not interfered, but you were the first to cross the line.”

“uh?”

Muk-ui answered calmly.

“A guy named Yongjin went somewhere and got some strange, poisonous dirt and sold it on his behalf at the Hwaun Auction House. He deliberately deceived our Eun family and ended up……”

Woof… … .

Suddenly, the bald old man waved his hand, and a pile of rotten wood burst out of the space ring and fell in front of the people.

The bald old man shouted angrily.

“In the end, all three hundred orchards of our Eun family died from the poison. Not a single tree remained! Yongjin and our Eun family have a deep grudge, so your Muk family, who protect him, is no different! Tell me. Should our Eun family not jump into this muddy water?”

Muk-ui couldn’t help but be surprised at the pile of rotten trees before his eyes.

The small branches and roots were all rotted away, leaving only a part of the main trunk. If the bald old man had not reminded him that it was originally a large tree, no one would have been able to recognize it.

“Did your head fall off along with your hair? Did I even see the mysterious dirt being sold at an auction? Was there anyone to prove it? Someone of your age shouldn’t be talking so carelessly. Is this the dignity of a family from the ancient times?”

Yongjin spoke coldly to the bald old man.

In terms of mentality, there are probably few people in this world who can compare to Yongjin. Yongjin shamelessly cursed others even though it was clearly his own doing.

Yongjin believed that Jeongmunyong would never sell him out. This was just an excuse from the Eun family.

As Yongjin had predicted, the Eun family’s Tongmaek Yeongam fruit trees had all dried up and died. Yongjin knew better than anyone else about the terrifying power of black soil.

It was also possible to infer that the Eun family lost all of their sources of income when the Tongmaek fruit trees died.

They went to the Hwaun Auction House and made a fuss, but they had reason and grounds, so they were not afraid at all, and the Eun family did not gain any benefit.

However, no matter how great a force is, if it has no source of income and cannot afford to pay for its training, its power will disappear.

The world of practice is no different from the secular world. No matter how great a force is, it will decline if it lacks money.

The reason the Muk family had such great influence in Cheongju was because they managed various resources. The Eun family was keeping an eye on these resources.

If they could cooperate with Im Seung-jeon and completely destroy the Mok family, they could take over the Mok family’s business. The profit would be low, but it would be easier than selling Tongmaek Yeongam every year. It would be better to take this temporary measure than to do nothing and be eliminated.

The fact that Yongjin sold the mysterious soil to the Hwaun Auction House was just an excuse. The grudge between Yongjin and Eunmu-sang alone would not have caused such a big conflict, so they framed Yongjin.

However, it wasn’t really Yongjin who was framed. It was really Yongjin’s doing.

“Huh, making excuses is useless. We already have solid evidence. Cutting off someone’s financial resources is like killing your own parents, so we will definitely repay you. Muk-ui, does protecting Yong-jin like this mean you are going to fight our Eun family? Do you think our Eun family would just let it go?”

The bald old man roared.

A loud explosion of momentum strong enough to shake the heavens and the earth exploded.

Yongjin was inwardly surprised. The bald old man was unexpectedly strong. The Eun family was indeed very powerful.

“Hahaha, that’s funny. It’s really funny. The Im family is worried about the treasure of our Muk family, and the Eun family is worried about our Muk family’s business. Why don’t you just say it directly?”

The laughter of silence was full of mockery.

Because he had lived for so long, he could immediately understand the other party’s intentions. This was the reason why the two families formed an alliance.

“It doesn’t matter whether it’s a mud fight or not. Our Muk family will gladly comply.”

Muk-ui spoke very calmly.

Im Seung-jeon was a little embarrassed when he saw that Muk-ui’s spirit was not weakened even when facing the bald old man. Just as he was about to ask the bald old man’s opinion, Eun Mu-sang stepped forward.

“Yongjin, can you fight?”

Eunmu Sang exploded with a cold murderous intent, and a terrifying aura enveloped Yongjin.

Eunmu Sang’s grudge against Yongjin was so deep that it dug deep into his soul.

On the mountaintop outside the forest, numerous strong men were waiting for the start of the battle, having prepared Yu Yeong-ok.

The strong men who had been focusing their attention on the battlefield smiled upon seeing Eunmu Sang appear. Eunmu Sang had indeed come for revenge.

The uses of the clone are limitless, but once it is killed, it is a devastating blow to the main being. Not only did Yongjin block Eunmu-sang’s path to advancement to this level of heavenly conduct, he also created a very big stain on his soul.

If he fails to kill Yongjin, this stain will never be washed away, and Eunmu Sang’s training may end here.

Now he has no choice but to maintain his current state of practice or take a risk that will shock the innate realm. As long as Simma exists, he will fall into Simma’s hands.

The Heavenly Demon is the darling of Heaven and Earth, but the Demon of the Heart is innate. It cannot be removed by any external force, so it must be overcome by oneself.

If he wanted to continue, he had to deal with Yongjin. This was his only chance, and he had to kill him with his own hands.

“It’s embarrassing when you ask like that.”

Yongjin shrugged his shoulders and said as if there was nothing he could do.

People looked at Eunmu Sang with an excited expression at Yongjin’s sharp answer. They wondered what kind of answer he would give.

Eunmu Sang’s face turned pale. Yongjin’s words were no different from a severe slap to his face.

“Huh, Yongjin. I believe you will fight back.”

Eunmu Sang said coldly.

“It won’t work if we fight, right? And why should I fight you? You’re not my opponent anymore.

When your clone first came chasing me to kill me, you were in the same state as you are now. If Eun-jeong hadn’t come, your clone would have already died.

The second time you fought me, you were at the same level, but I entered the Tongmaek realm. And your clone was slaughtered. The third time, you were at the same level, and yet you challenged me. Does this mean that I should kill your true self?”

Yongjin asked.

Knock knock.

Eunmu Sang trembled as his fists clenched. Yongjin was truly arrogant.

“Yongjin, I told you that you would definitely fight. Just like last time, you would definitely fight.”

Eunmu Sang said, gritting his teeth.

Yongjin’s face changed as he recalled Mokseol’s words. He had a bad feeling about this.

“I have something to show you.”

Bam.

Eunmu-sang suddenly threw a long sword. A phoenix was engraved on the scabbard, and the long cry it made made it look like it was alive.

As soon as Yongjin received the sword, his eyes turned red and he shouted with a murderous intent exploding from his entire body.

“Boys! Where is my parents?”

That sword was the sword of Yongcheonso, Yongjin’s father. However, this was a newly made sword, and Yongcheonso’s original sword was broken by a white man during a war in the system.

Yongcheonso later invited a craftsman to create a sword of the same shape as the original. The design was the symbol of the Bongmyeong Empire.

Eunmu Sang had been meanly threatening his father. As you know, criminals should not be involved in the disputes of the training community. This was the rule of the training community.

Yongjin trembled as he looked back and forth between the confident gaze of the sword and the silver sword. Murderous intent was welling up in his heart.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I was just showing you the sword I found. I never thought you’d get so excited over this piece of trash. I never thought your knowledge would be that limited.

This sword is so low-quality, it’s like trash. I’m ready to break it at any moment.

Haha, sorry for getting off topic. Can we talk about the battle now?”

Eunmu Sang finally felt relieved when he saw Yongjin’s body tremble.

“Okay, I’ll fight you.”

Yongjin held the sword tightly and spoke with force, putting strength into each letter.

“Yongjin, no. He is the main deity. The one you killed before was a clone that only had half the power of the main deity.”

Mokyeon didn’t know why Yongjin was so excited. However, he knew that the fighting power of the main character and the clone was very different.

On the surface, the clone possesses the power of the main god, but the main god’s fighting power is twice that of the clone. The main god’s power is strong enough to fight against ten clones.

This could not be calculated in numbers, because as the strength increased, the fighting power increased by a thousandfold.

Mokyum quickly stopped Yongjin.