Namgung Se-ga is the Greatest Genius of all Time - Chapter 171



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Episode 171

Episode 171.

As he said that, Bu-pyeong whistled. After a short while, a bird of prey flew in from afar and disappeared with the seal that Bu-pyeong was holding in his hand.

An Baek nods and opens his mouth softly.

“The Black Tiger must have conveyed this to Master Zhuge Liang, so when the friends of the North Sea come, they will move for the Wall-power Bomb. The guides will become beggars of the Open.”

“then.”

At An Baek’s words, Peng Gak shrugged his shoulders and looked at a certain place. That place was the Red Turban Bandits’ stronghold, which had already been reduced to rubble.

“Let’s move as the strongest strike force in the Murim Alliance.”

“I guess so.”

The role of the strike force is to quickly subdue the opponent. Therefore,

“Catch the main character.”

Strike the enemy first before they can harm us.

That was the first task the Iron Bloods had to do.

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“The best craftsman in the North Sea crafted it. The bottom is made of ice crystals. It would last a hundred years in the North Sea, but in the Central Plains, where the seasons change so rapidly, fifty years would be impossible.”

“When you need help, engrave it into the intaglio of that piece. Your mark.”

Han Taemun, Emperor of the Ice Heaven and the Ice Palace of the North Sea.

The benefactor of the North Sea and the next owner of the Namgung family.

Now, a young man who shines with his talent and embraces the martial arts world of the Central Plains.

Traces of Bu-pyeong can be seen in the engraving that was given to him and personally engraved by Han Tae-moon.

A clear request for help.

The yearning hand of a friend calling.

That was enough. It was a reason for the North Sea to move.

“The time has come.”

The time has come for the north wind and snow to blow. I will save the Central Plains from danger and help my friends.

Han Tae-moon and the Bingcheon Swordsmen, about 300 people.

The Ice Heavenly Emperor, who is in no way inferior to the Unae Ten-Jun, and the three hundred or so Ice Heavenly Swordsmen, who have become even stronger, will lead the cold and cool air and cool down the Central Plains, which is filled with hot heat.

Elimination of evil spirits.

朋友有信 (朋友有信).

North Sea sortie.

As the North Sea began to intervene in earnest, the great battle between good and evil in the Central Plains began to enter a new all-out war.

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There is no such thing as compatibility between lovers.

The martial arts of Jeongpa follow righteousness and chivalry, and require constant perseverance and stamina to reach a certain level through training according to the rules.

In addition, the famous sect has developed training methods and secret techniques based on its long history, and practices them so that one can grow without falling into the trap of running into demons.

In order to achieve this goal of gaining insight and reaching the absolute state, some people divide into those who follow Buddhism or Taoism according to their own principles, and some advance along their respective families.

In contrast,

The martial arts of the Sasang pursue practicality and advance along the path of substance without pretense. It is not as systematic as the Jeongpa, but it shows an outstanding growth rate up to a certain stage. The state of Hwagyeong, which the Jeongpa calls the state of the ultimate demon, is called the state of the ultimate demon, and if you surpass the stage, you will overcome all the shortcomings of the Sasang.

And one of them was the head of the Heukgangmun clan and a once notorious carpenter.

That kind of him.

“Ugh, ugh.”

The breathing of the Hwangcheon Blood Hand master was rough.

There is no such thing as compatibility,

Even in the merciless world of martial arts, there was one martial art that was strong against Sapa, and that was.

“Namu Amitabha Buddha!”

It was the energy of the Buddha directed at the carpenter who was trapped in the formation of the Eighteen Arhats, sixteen or so. The energy that was binding the Hwangcheon Blood Tree Carpenter kept cutting off the energy flowing out of the carpenter’s danjeon.

That’s why I miss my chance to land a proper blow.

He was a Hwangcheonhyeolsu who felt frustrated every time his hands and feet became dizzy and he couldn’t switch between offense and defense properly.

nevertheless.

“……Indeed, the blood of the Yellow Heavens.”

The hand strength displayed by Hwangcheonhyeolsu made the arhats forming the Eighteen Arhat Formation vomit blood.

Offset,

Even if we offset it again.

How can each move of the Yellow Heavenly Sword be so powerful?

The Gakbang (閣方), who led the Eighteen Arhats, had to recite the incantation several times with a pale expression. Now that Gaksan and Gakmun were gone, Gakbang was the only one with the experience to lead the Eighteen Arhats.

It is called the Eighteen Arhats.

A body that has been processed with external energy that has been trained to the extreme disperses the opponent’s attacks, adds to the abilities it possesses, and burdens the opponent with a force that they cannot dare to push away.

Bukchong Shaolin.

The core of the Eighteen Arhat Formation was to subdue the opponent without allowing them to exert proper strength, as Mt. Tai, which is as powerful as Mt. Sung, was entangled in the Eighteen Arhat Formation and exerted such pressure on them.

however.

“……The damage is severe.”

Of the sixteen Arhats who had lost their Gaksan and Gakmun, six were already vomiting blood and dying. This was the limit of being unable to break the attack of the absolute master Hwangcheonhyeolsu no matter how much one countered and dispersed his power.

Each room also had to swallow the bloody smell that was rising up to their throats with great effort. At that moment, he saw Hwa Yeo-jin, who had poured out everything and died while performing the Twenty-Four Plum Blossom Swordsmanship.

As the great disciple of the volcano, the young Ji-su, who had raised expectations for the next volcano faction together with the Volcano God Dragon, died before our eyes.

The human body.

Something fleeting like me.

Burning one’s soul against evil.

“I am the sixteenth great disciple of the Hwasan sect, Hwa Yeo-jin! I will show you the energy of Daehwasan. I will scatter and crumble without fail, but the spirit of Hwasan will not disappear and will remain here forever.”

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The awakening of spirits due to Hwa Yeo-jin’s sacrifice was not limited to members of the Hwasan faction.

Each room is famous for the eighteen arhats of Shaolin.

Although he was the youngest of the Eighteen Arhats, he was considered to be the next leader of the Eighteen Arhats due to his outstanding talents, and this gave him enlightenment.

“Namu Amitabha Buddha.”

And from afar, I could see the God of Sapaecheon, Galpyeong, and the divine monk Hye-yeon facing off against the increasingly fierce swordsmanship.

Judging from the fact that the golden pillars that occasionally spread out, the Buddha’s light, are fading, it must mean that Hye-yeon’s energy has also been greatly depleted.

Crack!

Each room put their palms together. Then, looking at the yellow blood in front of them, they opened their mouths softly.

“Please give me the city.”

“…….”

“We, who are so insignificant among all things in the universe, why do we live with so much resentment, slander, criticism, and resentment? I came to realize this by looking at the Buddha’s teachings. And I came to know how this enlightenment deeply ripples within my heart. What about the Buddha’s teachings?”

“What are you talking about? I’ll break your head first.”

A whirling wind of blood suddenly swept in front of each room. The tips of the fingers transformed into awl-like spikes, as if they were going to pierce the forehead, and looked like blood-red thorns.

“conflict!”

The lion’s roar bursts out. The robes of each room ripple and a golden light bursts out from his eyes, followed by the energy of all the Eighteen Arhats being concentrated in each room’s right arm.

Like a lotus flower calmly sitting on the river.

Each room’s right fist touches the blood-red fingertips.

Took.

The two energies were lightly touching each other,

One was the energy that turned everything into a handful of blood and water.

One could say that it was an energy that caused everything to collapse at once.

“Coolook! Coolook!”

“Ugh.”

Ten Arhats all sat down together. Feeling weak due to all the energy they had exhausted, they fainted on the spot with dazed expressions.

There were only two people standing there.

“……Why.”

“What is there to be afraid of and avoid?”

The eyes, nose, mouth, and ears of the Yellow Spring Blood.

Crimson blood flowed out. This meant that no matter how strong a master he was, he could not go beyond the category of a human made of flesh and blood, and it was assumed that he would soon meet death.

The monk who answered the last question, each room memorized the Buddhist scriptures.

“Namu Amitabha Buddha.”

“Go, ambassadors of each room!”

The expression on one of the plum blossom swordsmen who was rushing towards the clash with the Hwangcheon Blood Beast suddenly changed.

“……A, Ambassador!”

“Your Majesty. May I offer my final condolences to you, my lord?”

Despite the great aura of the plum blossom inspector, each room walked slowly. At the end of their steps, they arrived in front of the corpse of Hwa Yeo-jin, who could no longer be considered human.

“I learned it as the Miscellaneous Anāgāmāṇa Sutra. It says that life span, body temperature, and consciousness disappear at the same time as the physical body disappears. However, there was someone here who gave me enlightenment until the end. How can I express my gratitude to the Lord of Hwa?”

“A, Ambassador. Stop talking and take care of yourself quickly. If you take care of yourself even now……”

Each room shook their heads at the plum blossom inspector’s words.

“I have already finished preparing to say goodbye to the world. The soul of Hana Hwa is here, and my soul is here. Death is not annihilation, but only the liberation from countless delusions, and in the end it will be a new birth.”

Each side spoke frankly about what they had realized, and expressed gratitude to Shin Seung Hye-yeon, who was still fighting fiercely, respect to Yu Shin-ja, the eldest son of Hwasan, and hoped that they would join forces to move forward together to the rest.

In this way, Gakbang, who was a small giant among the Eighteen Arhats, passed away together with Hwa Yeo-jin, the great disciple of Hwasan.

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Chorrrrrr!

Blood spurts from the tip of Galpyeong’s sword. It has a strong scent of blood.

“The Shaolin abbot was worried that the blood might be green, but it turns out that this was a person.”

“…….”

Shin Seung Hye-yeon simply struck the sword with her palm, which had a golden sheen, calmly.

“Is this what is meant by ‘questions are useless’? Well, that’s good.”

Galpyeong’s gaze captures the surrounding scenery. It is filled with the smell of blood.

The monks of Shaolin,

Swordsmen of the Volcano.

The two forces that filled the void left by Jong-nam, who ran away in a hurry, burned everything down.

The clashes between commoners were fights based on killing and killing, but the results of the matches between absolute masters had a great impact on their matches as well.

Even though they were wielding their swords against each other, their eyes were always focused here.

“The damage is very serious. If we had known this would happen, we would have defended our base.”

“……It is a bloody life.”

At Hye-yeon’s words, Gal-pyeong bursts out laughing.

“I wonder if anyone would call me the head of Shaolin. How boring. That’s not why I came here.”

“How much more killing must we commit?”

“Hey, Shinseung.”

Galpyeong raised his sword.

“If you want to convince me of something, talk about it.”

Kaaaaang!

A deafening noise echoes in all directions. A single diagonal slash.

Along with Hye-yeon’s new form fading into an afterimage, the surrounding area was swept away. Hundreds of bamboo trees that had formed a bamboo forest were cut down in an instant, collapsing in a heap.

Every time the sword light flashed, the swift swordsmanship cut down everything it touched.

It was creating diagonal lines on Hye-yeon’s body, which had reached the state of indestructible diamond.

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