Constituent contract - Chapter 911
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Episode 911: Are you trying to run away again?
“Heejanggong, thanks to the awakening of my beautiful wife, I am now open-minded. As long as you receive the punishment of Osimjongryeon, the resentment between us will pass.”
A cruel cynicism appeared at the corner of Yongjin’s mouth.
When he heard the words, “Pretty Wife,” Mong-gi’s face turned red. Yong-jin was always shameless. Without looking at the place, she was just a girl, how could he bear such words?
But this is Yongjin’s personality. Yongjin regained his confidence and returned to his original form. Only then could Monggi feel relieved.
Yongjin said.
“Do you think I don’t know your true intentions? I’ll show you that Hyuncheon Dojong and all of his disciples are safe. Then you’ll give up too. On the way, you can sing a song. Yes, that’s all you have to do to keep groaning.”
Many people unknowingly looked at Hee Jang Gong with sympathy. Hee Jang Gong had touched someone he shouldn’t have touched.
Squeak squeak.
“Eung eung……”
The sound of bones rubbing together and the painful sound of the slaughter gradually resonated in the ears of many people. The warriors of the Dragon Blood Corps were used to this situation. Yongjin did not always walk the ordinary path.
However, the king-level strongmen and the top players could not stand it. In particular, the sound of the broken skeletons rubbing against each other was like a fingernail scraping the lid of a pot with all its might. The indescribable sound gave goosebumps all over my body.
“Kwak Yeon, come here and try it.”
Yongjin called Gwakyeon.
When Gwak Yeon, who had hurriedly approached, stepped on Hee Jang Gong’s chin, he spurted out blood.
“It’s too strong. You have to do it gently, evenly, with the front part of the soles of your feet.”
As Gwak Yeon skillfully moved his feet under Yong Jin’s careful guidance, the maddening voice rang out again.
The king-level strongman of the single-track couldn’t stand it any longer, and tried to stop him several times, but eventually gave up. He was afraid that Yongjin would curse him again. Yongjin was a stone in a shithole. He smelled and was hard.
Yongjin dared to curse even the highest-ranking members of his clan. So he eventually chose to keep his mouth shut.
The king-level strongmen of the Gojok and the strongmen of the Manuscript Alliance all said nothing and pretended not to see them. They just wanted them to arrive quickly.
Today, Yongjin has broadened their horizons. They have practiced for many years and met many people, but they have never seen such a vicious young man.
whiz.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth brightened, and I flew up from the distorted space, and as the surrounding scenery changed, I reached the outskirts of Hyeoncheon Dojong.
At that time, hundreds of strong men of the Apostolic Casting Boundary surrounded the Xuan Tian Dao Zong, and five Banbo princes were guarding the outer perimeter. Above the sky, two old men held weapons in their hands. The sky was full of divisions. At that moment, two king-level strong men were madly attacking the Hosan Daejin of the Xuan Tian Dao Zong.
Everyone, including Lee Jang-pung, was dumbfounded at the sight. In fact, there was no guarantee that Hyuncheon Dojong would be safe. That was why they were preparing to chase the enemy’s tail and counterattack.
Judging by the two king-level powerhouses sweating profusely, it was clear that they had been attacking for a long time, but the Hosan formation did not break even though it was shaken.
“Was the Hosan Daejin of the Hyeoncheon Dojong this strong?”
The King of Dan-gok was so surprised that he quickly moved his soul power to investigate the inside of the formation.
“Won Yeong-seok, so many Won Yeong-seok……”
The strong man of Dan-gok felt like his eyes were going to pop out without him knowing it.
The thousands of beautiful stones scattered on the ground in regular patterns are the Wonryungseok.
Through the Wonryungseok, Hosan Daejin became a hundred times stronger.
A group of king-level powerhouses were astonished when they saw the spirit stone emitting endless spirit energy from the ground. This was because the spirit stone was extremely valuable on the continent.
When the two king-level strong men of the Apostles saw Jangpung Lee and others appear, their faces immediately changed and they tried to run away.
Urrrr.
The giant sword of the wind procession fell towards the two people, pressing down on the air with the power to overturn mountains and seas.
With one blow, he collapsed the sky and collapsed space. With the oppression of fear growing, it seemed as if the whole world was engulfed in his sword and there was no escape.
There was no one among the kings who was not surprised at the sight of the wind procession. In particular, the kings of Dangok, Gojok, and Sangosega League had fear written all over their faces.
Although they are the same king, there are few who can stand up to the mighty warriors of Gaecheonjeonjong in terms of power. The warriors of Gaecheonjeonjong were the strongest.
“The third form of the open stream.”
The sword in the wind procession’s hand passed by, making a whirring sound like the wind.
bang.
The sword caught both of the apostles’ strong men in it. The two men were greatly surprised and quickly urged the king to stop them.
With a single bang, the air exploded, and endless energy surged through the heavens and earth.
Everyone was shocked to see the royal chants of the two king-level powerhouses shattered in one blow.
The king-level strongman of the Gojok swallowed his saliva without realizing it.
The two king-level strongmen of the Apostles coughed and bled as the royal flag was blown up. Then, a yellow amulet appeared in one of their hands and broke.
“No, it’s a dull amulet.”
Jangpung Lee, who had a wide knowledge, was surprised to find out that the talisman was an extremely rare Duncheon amulet.
This kind of talisman has been passed down since ancient times, and now no one can draw a talisman like this, and it is incomparably precious.
If a strong Apostle King thinks there is no hope, he will use this treasure to escape.
Feng Xingming swung his sword again. Then something miraculous happened. Feng Xingming’s sword passed through two king-level strongmen.
They seemed to have turned into shadows. The swords of the Wind Procession could not attack them. One of the Apostle King-level strong men spoke coldly.
“Hyeoncheon Dojong, wait. We will return.”
After the Duntian talisman broke, their entire bodies were wrapped in strange parts and space began to distort. The attacks of the wind procession could not hurt them. As they were about to be sent, the sound of a longsword coming out of its scabbard rang out, as if a dragon was crying.
A dazzling beam of light crossed the air, tearing the air apart and the two Apostle Princes wrapped in a shield were turned to dust by a single sword strike.
The sound of the longsword slowly being sheathed echoed in the ears of many people, and everyone looked at Neungunja with surprised expressions.
The sword of the Neungunja ignored the blocking of the air and destroyed the laws of the Duncheonbu, defeating the two strong men of the Apostles. People could not believe it. It was truly a terrifying power.
“You don’t have to be surprised. My brother’s kendo is a bit special. It has a certain amount of suppression power against this kind of space power.”
The skilled worker explained calmly.
However, the calmness of the swordsman surprised everyone. This sword was so terrifying and full of the will to destroy that no one could stop it.
The sword of the Wind Procession was powerful, but it was within the scope of what most people understood. However, the sword of the Neungunja showed people something of a higher dimension.
“You’re running away again? Blood, do you think I’m a fake?”
When the two king-level Apostolic Powerhouses died, the remaining Apostolic Powerhouses all became confused and began to flee. At this time, Yongjin paid no attention to anyone and simply flew in front of Hyulyu to block his path.
The Apostle’s Banbo King had already been killed by Yuk Myeong-han with a wave of his hand, but after killing the Banbo King, Yuk Myeong-han let go. He could not lay a hand on the strong man at the Apostle’s main camp.
Kwak Yeon and the others had been annoyed for a while. They had prepared for battle early and were full of energy, but they had not even had a chance to do anything. However, when they saw the strong man of the Apostle running away, they used all their might to do something.
“Yongjin……”
Hyul-yu’s eyes looking at Yong-jin were filled with fear.
“Ssangyong Bankruptcy.”
Hyul-yu blocked Yong-jin’s attack with all his might and then spurted out blood.
“pooh.”
The large hand full of scales gave no chance to Hyul-yu. It beat his chest hard, breaking his body and killing his soul at the same time.
Originally, Yongjin could have attacked with all his might and taken several moves to capture Hyul-yu, but Hyul-yu was gripped by fear in his heart and was unable to display his original fighting power, so he was able to defeat him with one blow.
Yongjin looked into the distance and sighed without realizing it.
I thought that killing Hyul-yu would make my heart feel very refreshed, because I would finally get revenge on Seol-i.
But since he had already let go of the burden on his mind with Mongki’s help, it was difficult to understand what his emotions were now that he had killed Hyul-yu.
The mastermind died, but Seol-i did not survive. Mong-gi was right. In fact, he did not kill people just for Seol-i. He did it to vent his anger, relieve the pain in his heart, and relieve his guilt about Seol-i.
Seol-i is dead, but there is still a chance for her to be resurrected. Even though Seol-i’s body is no longer there, her spirit and memories still remain.
Yongjin felt extremely tired. He couldn’t handle the challenges that were coming in this state. So he had to regain his optimistic and enterprising self.
Just then, I saw Aman summoning Manhyeoldongsin and casting an apostle with a club to beat the strong man of Daegyeong to death.
Mong-gi, Dang-wan-ah, Gok-yang, Gwak-yeon, Ak-ja-bong, Lee-gi, and Song-myeong-won also fought with all their might, and the Dragon Blood Warriors also joined the front line and fought beyond their ranks.
Looking at the Dragon Blood Warriors, each of them seemed to have sky-high fighting power. Challenging them beyond their ranks was as easy as eating a meal.
Lee Jang-pung’s heart blossomed without him knowing it.
He never imagined that the Hyeoncheon Dojong Dong Hwangbunjong would produce such powerful disciples.
In particular, the way Mong-gi, Gok-yang, and others slaughtered the powerful men of Juji-gyeong was like cutting vegetables, which made me even more shaken. Dong-hwang-bun-jong’s disciples can even be compared to Chong-jong’s elite disciples.
The eyes of the Neungunja never left Akjabong. At this time, Akjabong’s long sword danced and killed more than ten of the Zhou Daegyeong strong men in succession.
He showed off his swordsmanship by killing the most people on the battlefield, excluding Aman.
The 200 or so strong men of the Apostles’ Casting Clan were all slaughtered in less than an hour, and not a single Dragon Blood Warrior died. This terrifying power surprised everyone.
“You have come from far away, so please come to our Hyeoncheon Dojong.”
Seeing that all the enemies had already been slaughtered, Jangpung Lee opened his mouth.
“Then, I will be grateful to you.”
The king of single-track powerhouses opened his mouth for the first time.
Pung Haeng-ryeol and Neung-un-ja also ignored him and followed the crowd into Hyeoncheon Do-jong. The disciples of Hyeoncheon Do-jong saw the sect leader return and followed a group of people. They did not know what had happened.
Yongjin smiled as Su-mu-heun withdrew to Dae-jin.
Guyangchuu opened his mouth.
“Let me introduce you. These two are our Hyeoncheon General’s seniors.”
“The disciple meets his senior.”
Sumuhun hurriedly greeted him.
“Everyone worked hard. Go and rest first. Chuu, Yongjin, come here. We’ll have a meeting.”
Lee Jang-pung opened his mouth.