Constituent contract - Chapter 673
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Episode 673 Don’t Blame Us
Yongjin’s fist was like a huge mountain, completely unstoppable. Its terrifying power almost broke Hwamubang’s arm.
“After all, the most reliable thing is the composition patch.”
Yongjin looked at his fist and felt the boundless power within his body, excited.
Even though the Palace Master has just gathered the momentum, the divine ring can display this kind of power. If the Palace Master is fully formed and the Four-Colored Divine Rings are summoned, how much stronger will they be? And how much stronger will they be if the Four-Star Gods are summoned?
“Hwamubang, give me your life.”
Yongjin shouted and ran towards them, spreading his wings behind him. Suddenly, he thought of Yuk Bang-ah and Yeop Ji-chu.
Those two people died because of Hwamubang. Yeopjichu was later rescued by a peerless strong man, but his life or death was unknown, but Yukbang’a was definitely dead.
Thinking back on the days he spent with Yuk Bang-ah, pain spread through Yong-jin’s heart. With his enemy right in front of him, murderous intent boiled up inside him.
When Yongjin struck with his fist, Hwamubang quickly stretched out his hand to block it. However, Yongjin’s blow was a fake move to deceive his opponent. Hwamubang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist.
The sound of bones breaking rang out. Yongjin kicked the fireworks display with his foot and blew it away.
Hwamubang was very surprised. Although he had merged some of the memories of the second-class celestial being, it was only about how to use electricity, and he could not completely merge the soul of the strong man. If he had completely merged it, his mind would have split.
Although he certainly now possessed the fighting prowess of a second-class warrior, this type of close combat was something he originally only had experience with.
The Hwamubang was originally a single-handed swordsman, so all he did was train in single-handed combat. He was not good at close combat, so he ended up getting wounded repeatedly by Yongjin’s attacks.
The strong Yongjin struck with a mountainous weight with every blow. The most surprising thing was that his bones began to crack as he could not handle the terrifying force.
These bones were the bones of a second-class celestial being. In addition, they were strong, but surprisingly, they could not withstand Yongjin’s power. If they continued like this, they would surely die.
“You son of a bitch, I’ll fight you to the end. Daoism enters the bone!”
Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Swordsman behind Hwamubang disappeared, and light began to radiate from his entire body. Surprisingly, the light was coming from his bones.
At that very moment, the energy of the Hwamubang skyrocketed like a volcano erupting.
Hwamubang’s body was filled with divisions and he swung his fist to kill Yongjin. The momentum was so strong that it seemed to pierce the sky, and even the space began to distort greatly.
Yongjin’s two eyes lit up brightly for a moment. At this time, the power of Hwamubang was rising to an unprecedented level, but Yongjin was not afraid at all. He swung his two fists without any technique mixed in and fought back.
Boom, bang, bang… … .
The earth exploded with a loud noise in the air. The fire energy that surged from all over his body gave off an eerie aura like a rough and violent wave.
The Shinhwan behind Yongjin began to rotate slowly, and then unexpectedly began to make a rumbling sound that shook the heavens and the earth.
With another shocking collision, the two men fell apart. Hwamubang let out a long howl towards the sky, his long hair fluttering. There was madness in his eyes.
“Your life is next.”
Hwamubang moved his feet and rushed towards Yongjin like a meteor. At the very moment he was running, all the light radiating from his entire body began to gather into his right fist.
His entire fist glowed like a hot sun as it cut through the air. His fist, with its flashing sections, was filled with endless murderous intent.
At that moment, the fist suddenly broke and Hwamubang’s entire arm disappeared. Hwamubang looked at his shoulder that had disappeared with an expression of disbelief. In that moment, the whole world became quiet as if it had lost its sound.
In front of the fire station, Yongjin had a calm expression and his black hair was fluttering. Three stars were constantly spinning in his eyes.
“The platform is definitely trash. Even if you get a skeleton and become a fake second-class traveler, your trashy skills are still the same. What makes a strong person strong forever is not how strong they are, but how strong their heart is. Another person’s strength can never be yours. Even if you borrow it, it’s still useless. Now, go to the other world in peace!”
As soon as Yongjin finished speaking, he pointed to Hwamubang’s forehead with his finger.
Just now, Yongjin summoned the Samsung Jeonshin and blew away Hwamubang’s arm with one punch. Not only that, he also crushed the organs and flesh inside his body.
The Hwamubang is now a broken porcelain covered in leather, and if it weren’t for the leather, it would have already been shattered into pieces.
“no…….”
A look of surprise appeared on Hwamubang’s face. He was scared, but he was powerless to stop him.
A single strand of brain power burst out from the back of Hwamubang’s head, piercing through his forehead. Hwamubang’s soul was instantly destroyed.
dump.
Hwamubang’s body fell to the ground. Perhaps he didn’t know he was going to die, and his dilated pupils were filled with frustration.
The Hwa family spent a lot of money to change his bones and make him a second-class celestial traveler, and gave him the highest-ranking dragon gold salt, so how could he die here?
“You are an unfortunate man. If I had confronted you before I opened the palace gates, you would have had at least a 30% chance of winning. But even before I opened the palace gates, you had not fully fused your bones. So this is your fate.”
As Hwamubang died and his soul disappeared, the resentment in Yongjin’s heart seemed to fade away.
Suddenly, numerous parts began to fly out of Hwamubang’s body.
Yongjin held the Brain Stopper in his hand and cut the section. As the chaos space inside his body shook, the broken Heavenly Path sections began to merge with the Heavenly Path Tree within the chaos space.
As the Heavenly Fruit slowly formed, Yongjin couldn’t contain his joy. This Heavenly Fruit was different from the ordinary Heavenly Fruit.
While regular celestial fruits only have one pattern, this celestial fruit had two different patterns.
“This is the second-class Cheondogwagun.”
If my guess is correct, this was a second-class heavenly path that could produce second-class heavenly pathfinders.
This second-class warrior was truly a fearsome being, and even though Hwamubang had only obtained one bone, he was able to have such fearsome fighting power.
The reason Yongjin was able to defeat Hwamubang was not because Hwamubang was weak, but because he was unlucky. Yongjin was strongest in close combat. He had a wealth of experience in close combat, so how could they compare when he and Dansoo fought in close combat?
Moreover, he was not originally a Heavenly Warrior, but only a single bone that had been softened, so his fighting ability was limited. If he had faced a true Heavenly Warrior, Yongjin had no confidence that he could win.
“Now that you’re dead, I’ll keep your belongings for you.”
Yongjin took off Hwamubang’s space ring. It was the silver space ring that Topjong Daein had given him.
“You’re quite the oddball, even with a living space. And your diameter is a hundred li.”
Yongjin had never seen a ring with such a large living space before. A ring that could contain living things would be of inestimable value.
“I have so much stuff that my head hurts. I should go back and ask Mongi to help me organize it.”
Yongjin, who was originally trying to organize what was inside, gave up because there were too many things.
Yongjin struck the dantian of the Hwamubang with his hand. Then, a golden flame burst out. This was the Jiyonggeumyeon of the Hwamubang, which was Sohwa’s favorite.
Hwaruk.
Yongjin fired a ray of flame and burned Hwamubang’s body. Even the bones of a second-class celestial being could not overcome Jihwa’s firepower.
After finishing his tidying up, Yongjin ran straight to Danyangseong. He was worried about what had happened to the Bang family and whether they needed help.
Before Yongjin could even arrive at Danyangseong, a group of people suddenly appeared.
“Yongjin, are you okay?”
The people who showed up were unexpectedly Bang Myeong-won and Shi Go-yang. The two of them came to greet him, accompanied by a dozen or so strong men from the victim area.
“Haha, a little bruised, but no major problems. Glad to see you two. Looks like everything is going well.”
Yongjin said with a smile.
Bang Myeong-won said.
“It went smoothly. The old man, Hwasung, still thought we were the old Hwa family and let his guard down. We secretly contacted the powerful members of the clan and bribed the Hwa family members. Now, the three thousand people of the Hwa family have been completely destroyed.”
When Yongjin heard that the Hwa family had been wiped out, he frowned slightly. Although there weren’t many good people in the Hwa family, he was concerned that women and children had also died.
“Oh, what happened to the fire station?”
Bang Myeong-won asked.
“I killed a few of the Heavenly Travelers, but they lost their will to fight and ran away. Since I couldn’t chase them anyway, I came back because I was worried about the situation here.”
Yongjin shook his head and said.
I didn’t want to go into detail about the Hwamubang’s work. I felt uneasy for some reason. Maybe my heart was a little shaken because the Hwa family was destroyed.
“It doesn’t matter if he runs away. Our people will chase him anyway. He’s nothing without the support of the Hwa family.”
The cat smiled and said. He came over to Yongjin and patted his shoulder.
“Yongsam, you did really well. This time, you did a great job.”
“No, sir. Actually, this time…….”
The moment Yongjin opened his mouth, a black thorn suddenly stabbed Yongjin in the chest. Pain spread through his chest, and the space shook violently, turning the surroundings into a barren desert.
Shigoyang, who had been kind all along, then his expression turned cold and he stepped back with Bang Myeongwon, starting to stare intently at Yongjin.
The other dozen or so strong men, all armed, surrounded Yongjin.
Yongjin lowered his head and looked at the sharp thorn embedded in his chest. It was fired from something hidden in his sleeve, and although he couldn’t see it clearly, calculating the angle, he was sure it was Bang Myeongwon who shot it.
The arrow was poisoned. It was a kind of mixed poison, a poison that could not be detoxified. The poison spread so quickly that people died before they could figure out what kind of poison it was.
Yongjin slowly raised his head, looked at Bang Myeong-won, and sighed.
“Why are you doing this to me?”
Bang Myeong-won sighed with an embarrassed face and said.
“Yongjin, don’t blame us. We had no choice but to do this to pass down the family line.”
“Is it because of the wisdom I have?”
Yongjin said as he looked at the stars shining brightly in the night sky. An indescribable feeling came over him.