Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 383
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383. The Head of the Teenager Family (1)
Hanbin, who had cast the thousand-level spell, opened his eyes wide.
‘what?’
The reason was simple.
Because I couldn’t feel even a single bit of internal energy in my body.
The moment he thought of the situation, Hanbin’s danjeon became empty like a boat floating alone in the vast ocean.
Even my original internal energy disappeared like this!
At that moment, the full moon that the dark emperor had sent approached, leaping like a dragon biting a Yeouiju.
The momentum that was once as great as a tidal wave is gradually diminishing.
The full moon becomes more and more calm as it approaches.
It’s like a pebble dropped into a huge lake.
‘ah.’
Hanbin sighed inwardly.
I felt like I knew the secret of the herb called Hwa-ryong-jeom-jeong.
It was like dropping ink on clear water.
Is water soaked in ink really clear water? Is it ink?
It was clear that Hwa-ryong-jeom-jeong was a herbivore that destroyed everything in its opponent’s possession.
You should never think of it as nothing.
The moment you come into contact with that small dot, its power will grow beyond imagination.
But Hanbin quietly held out the Yongrin Sword.
It is impossible for a huge dragon to swallow up the vast ocean.
The Hwa-ryong-jeom-jeong reached the tip of the Yong-rin-geom and disappeared.
Swish.
Strong momentum too.
A quiet mood too.
There was no trace left in the surroundings.
In an instant, the full moon loses its place and falls like a leaf.
Whoosh.
Hanbin paused in that state for a moment.
It may have seemed like a blink of an eye, but something earth-shaking was happening in Hanbin’s body.
Hanbin was experiencing the charm of the heavenly level ritual with his whole body.
Hanbin’s body, which had absorbed the Hwa-ryong-jeomjeong and become a vast ocean, was instinctively analyzing the herbivore.
Which blood vessels were used to amplify the energy?
What kind of energy is contained in this herb?
As I analyzed it like that, even the ending became engraved in my head.
But the process was not smooth.
Hanbin’s body was interpreting the opponent’s martial arts.
I didn’t mean to say that I was interpreting it with my head.
Regardless of my will, I was interpreting the Hwa-ryong-jeom-jeong instinctively.
If you think about it, it would be more correct to say that he was hit by the dark dragon’s point rather than absorbing it.
The pain felt by the body as it interpreted the martial arts was no less than the pain of being directly hit by an attack from the previous generation.
The problems didn’t end there.
Swish.
The energy of Yongrin that runs through the blood vessels like an angry west wind in the middle of winter.
The problem is that it travels through the bloodstream four times faster than usual.
The blood flow was so rapid that it felt as if I was falling from a great height.
The energy was, in a word, like a blade.
How can I describe the feeling of a blade slicing through my entire body?
That’s how Hanbin felt.
If Hanbin was not used to pain, he might have fainted already.
But Hanbin instinctively knew what kind of process it was.
It was a process of amplifying the Hwa-ryong-jeom-jeong by four times.
Swish.
The amplified energy gathers at the tip of Hanbin’s sword.
But only Hanbin could feel that energy.
The energy was compressed to that extent.
Hwa-ryong-jeom-jeong was a crystallization of sword energy that became more powerful the more it was compressed.
The Hwalongjeomjeong that Hanbin has compressed now is only a quarter of the size of the dark one.
That was when.
Words appeared before Hanbin’s eyes.
[You are the first to use the thousand-level spell.]
[The Dragon’s Sword begins to activate.]
[When the Yongrin Sword is activated, you will reach the state of body and sword unity.]
[Your movements are restricted while the Dragon’s Blade is activated.]
[When the Heavenly Sword hits an enemy, the Dragon’s Ring Sword’s activation is completed.]
what?
Hanbin looked at the tip of the sword and slightly tightened his grip.
‘omg.’
Hanbin screamed without realizing it.
This was a side effect that even Hanbin had not anticipated.
The movements were unnatural, as if a weight of ten thousand pounds had been hung on it.
Hanbin looked at the dark priest kneeling from a distance.
It was clear that Hwa-ryong-jeom-jeong was a herb that had been spread out by squeezing out all of its true energy.
Otherwise, the world’s dark emperor would not have shown such an appearance.
Hanbin quickly shook his head.
With my current unnatural body, a fight with the Dark Emperor was a sure thing.
The Yongrin Sword can be activated and become the new sword after the enemy is hit by the Hwalongjeomjeong.
However, at this rate, it would be difficult to hit the Hwa-ryong-jeom-jeong on the dark emperor’s body.
If the Dark Emperor were to wake up in the middle of the battle, regardless of the state of the union of the two swords, he would have no choice but to lose his head.
The choice was Hanbin’s.
Hanbin thought that this process was a test given by Yongrin.
How can one pass the trials imposed by the Yonglin Sword?
That was when.
A burning wick passes over Hanbin’s head.
Chijijik.
In front is the dark side.
Behind is Jincheonroe.
There, the body is restricted by the Yonglin Sword.
Although the situation was blocked, Hanbin’s eyes were brighter than ever.
Hanbin stopped moving and his body began to tremble slightly.
Anyone who sees it will be amazed.
Then he lowered the corners of his lips and trembled slightly.
At that moment, the queen slowly got up from her seat.
The dark knight opened his eyes narrowly and looked ahead.
In the eyes of the queen, Hanbin was out of his mind.
The sight of him frozen in place as he tried to block his own dragon’s point was hideous.
“hmm.”
The queen coughed and smacked her lips.
He walked towards Hanbin with a smug expression on his face.
He approached slowly and looked at Hanbin.
A look of ecstasy.
Her slightly trembling lips had been dry for a long time.
To anyone looking at it, it was no different from a corpse.
However, the Dark Emperor did not notice the huge energy at the tip of the Yongrin Sword.
The dark knight looked down at Hanbin and opened his mouth.
“I guess I was too harsh. Seeing that only the form remains and the soul has flown away.”
“… … .”
Hanbin held out his Yongrin Sword and said nothing.
To the dark knight, it looks like a stone statue.
The dark master’s smile grew deeper.
He quickly erased his smile and reached out towards the Yonglin Sword.
The distance between you and the Yonglin Sword is just a sheet of paper.
The lips of the dark knight, which had been closed, opened again.
“It’s mine now.”
That was when.
Hanbin raised his head.
“It was bait.”
It was just one word.
At the same time, the tip of the Yongrin Sword and the dark emperor’s long sword made contact.
In that moment, a huge energy arose between Hanbin and Amje.
It was a situation like Mt. Taishan.
Wheeing!
The momentum is sucked into the dark knight’s body.
The words that appeared before Hanbin’s eyes in that moment.
[You have hit the Heavenly Sword. The Dragon’s Blade has been activated.]
At the same time, Hanbin quickly ran forward.
Hanbin glanced behind him.
The body of the dark knight was trembling like a wind chime in the wind.
Black blood began to flow out of his eyes, nose, and mouth.
That was when.
A loud noise began to be heard from the other side of the passage.
Kwaang!
In an instant, the entrance to the passage began to shake.
A huge boulder blocking the passage is torn apart and flies in.
Pavabak!
A hot wind blows in an instant.
Whew.
At the same time, loud noises began to resonate from all over the passage.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
An explosive sound that rings out at regular intervals, as if playing a musical instrument.
There was no safe place anywhere.
But Hanbin looked at the dark knight as if he had no intention of leaving.
I had to see his end with my own two eyes.
The dark sword was already in pieces here and there.
It was not enough to handle four times the power of the Hwa-ryong-jeom-jeong, which contained all of its power.
The sight of the dark knight who was hit by a boulder flying from behind was not human-like.
Hanbin narrowed his eyes and quickly ran towards the dark knight.
Hanbin ran to the dark emperor and tried to cut off the dark emperor’s head with the Yonglin Sword.
‘what?’
But Hanbin tilted his head.
Because the Yonglin Sword I was holding in my hand disappeared.
Hanbin drew a horizontal line across the moon in his left hand.
Whoosh!
dump.
The head of the dark knight was cut off.
Hanbin quickly lowered his head when he saw that sight.
Then he picked up the full moon that had fallen there.
The full moon changed its shape into a round plate in response to the death of the dark emperor.
“I can’t afford to miss out on the loot… … .”
I was left speechless.
Because the noise was getting closer and closer to where Hanbin was.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Hanbin quickly turned around as the gunfire came rushing in with a sound.
* * *
Same time.
Centered around the entrance where Hanbin entered, the ground shook as if an earthquake had occurred.
Kukookung!
However, most of the martial arts masters did not leave their positions.
The events of last night have emboldened them to drink to this extent.
But some were looking down with worried eyes.
The first to speak was Zhuge Liang, a soldier from the Justice Alliance.
“Who on earth is Prince Peng… … .”
“We all need to join forces.”
Zhuge Liang, the head of the Zhuge family, quickly accepted his younger brother’s words.
He looked around quietly.
Representatives of the teenage generation gathered at his gaze.
That was when.
The ground began to shake again.
Kukukung.
Boom! Boom.
The shaking continued for a while.
When the sound stopped, Zhuge Liangmin looked around.
Zhuge Liang opened his mouth without realizing it.
The representatives of the teenage generation next to him also opened their eyes wide.
If the explosion that Geumseon created collapsed the pavilion, the current explosion has changed the floor.
The floor was sunken in as deep as an adult’s height.
But the length was the problem.
The traces that started from the Gajujeon stretched far beyond the wall.
Zhuge Liangmin, who was looking around, quickly shouted.
“Let’s all save Prince Peng who is buried in that passage!”
At those words, the people of the martial arts world took a step back hesitantly.
As they retreated like that, the camp was split in half.
One side was made up of Hanbin’s acquaintances, centered around the teenage generations, and the rest were groups of small and medium-sized sects.
What was strange was that the Wi family, one of the ten Gangnam families, was mixed in with a group of small and medium-sized sects.
Zhuge Liangmin looked at the group retreating to the rear.
“What the hell is this?”
At that moment, a woman from among the group of Wei Shi family came forward.
She was the daughter of the Weishi family.
He stepped forward without anyone having a chance to stop him.
The woman looked at Zhuge Liang with an expressionless face.
As the young boy, as pale as snow, stared at him intently, Zhuge Liangmin narrowed his eyes.
But Wi Ji-yak opened his mouth without avoiding eye contact.
“Right now, isn’t it more important to ensure the safety of our Murim family than to save one person? What if an unexploded bomb explodes while we’re digging here? The damage suffered tonight is already significant.”
In an instant, cheers erupted among the small and medium-sized sects.
“That’s right.”
“What the Wisise family said is correct.”
At that sight, Zhuge Liang continued speaking in a low voice.
“Can we call ourselves a righteous sect if we do not help the righteous who entered there to save us?”
“Isn’t it true that only by surviving can a political party have meaning?”
“… … .”
Zhuge Liang did not answer.
Instead, he looked around.
Most of the heads of small and medium-sized sects could not make eye contact with Zhuge Liangmin.
When the four lords of the Habuk Pengga lured the dark emperor into the passage that has now become a den of death, they were the ones who cried out in sincere voices that they were indebted to him.
But when all danger disappeared, his attitude changed like that.
Zhuge Liangmin, whose lips were quivering, shook his head.
Now it was time to leave it to their own discretion.
Forcing people to do work would not increase efficiency.
Zhuge Liang shouted.
“Whoever wants to help me save Prince Peng, come this way… …!”
That was when.
Someone came forward in front of Zhuge Liangmin.
A woman with dark skin and black clothing.
She was Sim Mi-ho.
Zhuge Liangmin said upon Sim Miho’s appearance.
“What’s going on?”
“My lord said that no matter what happens, I should not interfere.”
“What the heck… … .”
“You said that the area below is connected to the Mandok Bigo.”
“then…….”
Zhuge Liang turned his head and looked at Tang Wuqian, the head of the Sichuan Tang family.