Twelve Heavenly Moon - Chapter 140



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Chapter 9. In the Eight Formations

The immortal Nawang was riding on a horse that resembled a spear.

Honma Chang was still trapped in a palanquin that did not resemble a palanquin, but the upper curtain was opened so that only his head was outside.

Since only the head was visible and the body was not, it looked as if his neck had been cut off.

The immortal king had half of his face covered with a black cloth.

He was sitting so close to Honma Chang that his back was almost touching hers, indicating that he would not let go of Honma Chang no matter what variables might arise in the future.

“It’s uncomfortable… It would be better to go separately.”

Honma Chang grumbled.

“Who are you? Are you Honma Chang?”

The king spoke bluntly.

“Am I that scared?”

“I am afraid. If people like you are not afraid, who will be afraid? If you unfortunately escape my hands, then our Twelve Heavenly Clans will have to prepare themselves for destruction. So, aren’t you afraid?”

“Then ask for forgiveness now.”

Honma Chang said with a smile.

“Haha, no matter what deal you make, they won’t turn a blind eye to cutting off both of your arms, right?”

The king burst into laughter.

“Haha, you really know me well. That’s right. Even if you forgive me now, I’ll suddenly want revenge. And eventually, I’ll get revenge.”

“So you must be in our hands. For each other.”

“Well, let’s just wait and see.”

Honma Chang made no secret of the fact that he would be looking for an opportunity to escape.

Then, Nawang stared blankly at the back of Honma Chang’s head and opened his mouth.

“If you are expecting the appearance of the Hyeonmayeongs… give up those expectations.”

In that moment, Nawang’s eyes saw the stiff tendons on Honma Chang’s neck. It meant that he was excited and embarrassed.

Honma Chang was silent for a while. He couldn’t understand how the Twelve Heavenly Gates knew of the existence of the Hyeonma Spirits.

The Hyunmayoungs were the hidden daggers he trusted the most.

It was Honma Chang who sent letters to Jeongcheon and Milcheon and left secret signals to the Hyeonma Youngs. Of course, he came to a different place, but he hoped that the Hyeonma Youngs might be able to find this place.

However, Nawang knew of the existence of those demons.

“How on earth……?”

After a while, Honma Chang asked.

The fog blowing in from all directions coldly struck his face, but it could not hide his flushed complexion.

“There was a man named Ju-bul in Ma-mang.”

“hmm…….”

Honma Chang let out a soft sigh.

“They say he tried to instigate the Absolute Demon Dragon to launch a surprise attack on the New Demon Lord.”

“foolish!”

Honma Chang let out a sigh.

“Isn’t that what you wanted?”

“No, how could they fight if their potions were different? Furthermore, that child has the divine spirit and would have completely taken control of the demons. There’s no way a surprise attack would succeed.”

“What did you expect from the Hyeonmayeongs of Ma-mang?”

The king asked.

“…….”

Honma Chang did not answer Nawang’s question.

Perhaps he still thought his plans, which required the help of the Hyeonma Youngs, were alive.

“Hyeonmayoung came here. So she saved you. Is that it?”

When Nawang asks again, the tendons on Honma Chang’s neck stand out once again.

“If that’s the case, don’t expect much from them either. They’ll be stopped before they get here.”

“Who? You Twelve Heavenly Gates? No, that’s impossible. There aren’t enough of them, and all the disciples of the Twelve Heavenly Gates should be gathered here. Then, did you notify the Murim Alliance?”

“How could that be, when the eyes of the famous Lee Jo are so sharp?”

The king answered.

“If you do that, who…?”

“Wouldn’t there be other people like me?”

“Someone else? Oh! You’ve established a third force? Wow, you’ve prepared a lot of things I don’t know about.”

Honma Chang let out a sigh.

“Shouldn’t you be prepared to deal with people like you?”

“There is a separate group. I wonder. What kind of people have been gathered.”

“I will probably never know.”

“Why, am I afraid?”

“exactly.”

The immortal King answered without denying. Fear of the Honma spear is never a shameful thing.

Then, Honma Chang shook his head and muttered.

“You guys are really hard to deal with. You guys…….”

“Because of what happened… Anyway, he helped me a lot.”

“His help? Bachelor’s degree?”

“…….”

Nawang didn’t answer this time.

Honma Chang still believed that his capture by the Twelve Heavenly Gate was the work of the Haksa Geom Jongseon behind the scenes.

“I bet you warned him that he was using you?”

“I heed that warning.”

The king answered.

“What? So are we deceiving each other?”

“You can think of it as similar to our relationship with you. So… don’t even think about meeting Yicheon and questioning him about what he did. At that point, you too will become a traitor to them.”

“Well, I have nothing to lose.”

“If your life is worthless, then do so. Of course, if you do so, you will go to the afterlife and see one of your rivals, the two thousand, become the king of the martial arts world.”

Nawang said coldly.

“What difference does it make if I stay alive?”

“Wouldn’t we be able to see the world changing for at least the next few decades in this life?”

“In the end, it’s life…….”

Honma Chang sighed and muttered.

Meanwhile, the horse carrying the two men arrived at a clearing where several small valleys converged into one place.

To be exact, from here on out, canyons began in all directions.

So, it was a place that was roughly the center of Cheonmanghyeop.

However, it was too shabby and small to be called the starting point of this huge canyon, so it was a place that no one paid attention to and just passed by.

“woah!”

The king stopped his horse.

Then the horse carrying the two people stopped walking and groaned.

“Welcome, Immortal!”

The moment the horse stopped talking, a person suddenly appeared out of the fog.

It’s Baeksan Mocheong.

“Are you ready?”

The king asked.

“I’ve done everything I could. I think it’s time to leave it to fate.”

“Thank you for your hard work. Things will definitely go our way.”

Nawang said with a stern expression.

Then Mo Cheong looked at Honma Chang sitting on the horse and asked.

“Is that interest?”

“exactly.”

When the immortal answered, Mo Qing looked at Honma Chang with a look of contempt.

“anyone?”

Honma Chang asked in an irritated voice, as if he was uncomfortable with Mo Cheong’s gaze.

Then the king answered.

“How could we neglect the preparations for the gathering of three people who are said to have surpassed human abilities and reached the realm of the gods? He who has prepared a meeting place suitable for your noble gathering.”

As he spoke, Nawang nodded to Mocheong.

Mo Cheong waved his hand lightly at Na Wang’s signal.

Then, suddenly, the fog that had been rolling into the empty lot began to recede like an ebb tide.

Sssss!

As the fog cleared, the clearing became a little wider, revealing three chairs.

It is a chair carved from stone that can neither be said to be fancy nor to be insignificant.

Originally, stone seats tend to have a rather crude appearance. However, the stone seat that appeared in the vacant lot had surprisingly detailed carvings on the backrest and the base of the pedestal, so it did not feel crude at all.

That’s not all.

On the stone throne was a cushion beautifully decorated with white tiger fur, giving it a majesty comparable to the dragon throne on which the emperor sat, except that it was simply a chair carved from stone.

The chairs were placed in an equilateral triangle, about a dozen feet apart from each other.

It’s a bit too far to talk to each other. But with Absolute Samcheon, the distance shouldn’t be a problem.

They were the ones who had the ability to have a lively conversation even from a hundred yards away.

Rather, in terms of preventing a surprise attack on the opponent, the current distance was an appropriate distance.

“How is it? Are you worthy of serving three thousand?”

Mo Cheong asked Honma Chang as if he was complaining.

“You put a lot of thought into it.”

Honma Chang answered curtly.

“Okay, let’s go and take a seat.”

The king spoke calmly and led his horse towards the stone throne in the north.

Ugh!

Honma Chang, who had dismounted from his horse, let out a soft groan.

I felt a little pain as I got off the horse with my uncomfortable body. Fortunately, I was able to recover enough to move both legs.

Flutter!

As I sat back against the stone seat, my two sleeves flapped in the wind. This happened because I had no arms inside.

But the sleeves quickly settled down, and at first glance, it didn’t seem like the arms had been cut off at all.

“Aren’t you uncomfortable?”

Nawang asked Honma Chang.

“Not bad.”

“Thank goodness.”

The king moved to the back of the stone pedestal.

Perhaps he was planning to meet Icheon here with Honma Chang.

“Then I will step aside.”

Mo Cheong said while looking at Na Wang.

“Please take good care of me.”

“Hahaha, I’ll do my best. I have high expectations for this work of my life. From now on, only the roles of Sa No Sa will be important.”

It seemed to be talking about half of the Honglimgwae.

“The two of you will probably… remain as legends in the thousand-year history of martial arts.”

Nawang said with a serious expression.

“Hahaha, not like that. I’m a person who lives for my own satisfaction.”

Mo Cheong burst into hearty laughter and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Then Honma Chang muttered.

“I don’t know what kind of preparations you’ve made, but our three thousand are not that easy.”

“Of course I know. But you’ll see more than you think. And once they get here… then you can consider the job done.”

Nawang said confidently.

“I really wonder. What is the basis for that confidence?”

Honma Chang said with a really curious expression.

But then suddenly a light bird noise was heard from afar.

Instead of answering Honma Chang’s question, Nawang gave him a warning.

“Here’s a start. I hope you don’t do anything foolish.”

“Haha, let’s just wait and see.”

Honma Chang smiled slyly. Nawang, who had glared at Honma Chang once, tightly tied the veil covering his face once more.

Knock knock!

Almost simultaneously, four horses appeared from the south and east.

On one side is Myeong-an Lee Jo, escorted by the heavenly guest Unhak, with eyes full of sincerity, and on the other side is Unjunghan Gon, accompanied by the scholar sword Jongseon, with an indifferent expression, following at a distance.

The moment these two people appeared, the air in the empty space suddenly became tense and filled with fog.

“Welcome, everyone. It’s been a while!”

Honma Chang opened his mouth to the two people while sitting down.

It’s not a very loud voice, but it’s a voice that can be heard clearly anywhere in the empty space where the three people are gathered.

Myeong-an Lee Jo and Unjunghak Gon looked at Honma Chang. Both of them had a look of displeasure on their faces.

“Although we are betting on the world of martial arts, it is nothing more than the amusement of our three thousand absolutes. After all, it is not wrong to say that we are brothers with the same bloodline. Have you forgotten the etiquette of greeting brothers?”

Milcheon Yunzhonghak Gon looked at the Honma window and asked.

Then, Honma Chang burst into laughter.

“Hahaha, are you offended? If so, I’m sorry. But I don’t have the body or mind to properly welcome you two right now.”

Honma Chang said, glaring at Yun Zhong Xue Gon with a smiling face but a murderous gaze.

Then, Myeong-an Lee Jo intervened in the conversation between the two.

“What’s the matter? Are you so upset that you can’t get up and greet us?”

“Hehehe, well… I’m not sure, but my body and mind are both uncomfortable. Okay, please sit down for now. It’s not much, but I’ve made room for the two of you.”

Honma Chang invited the two to sit on the stone seats prepared by Mo Cheong.

Then, the two men’s escorts, Cheon Gak Unhak and Hak Sa Geom Jong Seon, first examined the stone throne with the tiger skin on it.

This is to check if there is any hidden danger in the stone seat.

“I’m not a cunning person who would dare to slander you two while you’re sitting on the chair… You really are suspicious.”

Honma Chang grumbled.

Then Yun Zhong Xue answered.

“I believe so too, but the movements of Ma-Mang that we have seen recently often deviate from the rules of the game that we, Samcheon, agreed to in the first place.”

“Well, I don’t really remember that…….”

Honma Chang tilted his head.

“Have you forgotten that you attacked the Shinhwa Milgyo’s branch office near Luoyang and killed Sa Bang-yu?”

“Ah! That is…….”

Honma Chang looked at the immortal Nawang standing next to him for a moment, as if he was taken aback.

Then the immortal King bowed his head and whispered to him.

“The new demon lord shook Milcheon once.”

“Wow, that guy is really bold.”

Honma Chang was unaware that Jeokwol had used his men to attack the Hyeonhakwon in Luoyang.

But it didn’t seem like he was angry about what Jeokwol had done.

“As much as the punishment for the bloodshed of Cheonsan…….”

The king spoke again.

When Jeokwol met the scholar’s sword, it was the reason for the attack on Shinwha Mythology.

“Hehe, that happened before I could stop it. It was because information about the involvement of Shinhwa’s esoteric religion in Cheonsan Blood Temple was relayed to Ma-Mang.”

Honma Chang said as if making excuses.

Then Milcheon Unjunghak Gon said indifferently.

“Has your control over Ma-Mang fallen to that extent?”

It’s a tone that’s both mocking and accusatory.

“Hehe, I was away from Ma-mang for a while. I left Ma-mang in the care of my disciple. He knows almost nothing about our work.”

Honma Chang said as if making excuses.

“Disciple… Are you talking about that child called Shinma Ryungju?”

This time, Myeong-an Lee Jo asked.

“exactly.”

Honma Chang nodded.

“Hehe, Ma-cheon has quite a few secrets. I don’t think he’s ever said anything about that child.”

“Has Jeongcheon ever shown you a successor?”

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“Well… but you know who that kid is, right?”

Jeongcheon asked back.

“It’s only three letters… It’s like looking for a needle in a haystack.”

How can you believe it?

“Whew… The problem is that Ma-cheon is always too suspicious.”

“Hahaha, who among us doesn’t have secrets? It’s just that the level of severity is different. Isn’t that right?”

Honma Chang suddenly asked Haksa Geom Jongseon, who was standing behind Milcheon Unjunghak Gon.

At the sudden question, Haksageom Jongseon made a flustered expression and then asked carefully.

“Are you talking to me now?”

“That’s right.”

“Well… it’s no wonder that the three thousand people have quite a few secrets between them.”

Jongseon spoke as if he were talking to other people.

“What about you?”

“Is that you?”

“Yeah. Don’t you have any secrets to hide?”

He is investigating the incident where he was attacked by mobilizing the twelve heavenly gates.

However, it was an unexpected question for the bachelor’s degree examiner, who could not have known such facts.

“Well, of course there are things I haven’t told you, but they’re not that important.”

“It’s not that important… I see. I guess I wasn’t that important to you.”

“What on earth are you talking about…?”

Bachelor’s degree student Jong-seon asked back as if he had no idea why he was being asked such a question.

Then, Honma Chang glared at the scholar sword Jongseon with silent, angry eyes. If he had two hands, he would draw his sword right away.

But he couldn’t do anything to the Bachelor’s Degree Examiner right now.

As the uncomfortable atmosphere flowed between the two, Milcheon Unjunghak Gon quickly joined their conversation.

“What on earth is going on?”

In the meeting of the three thousand, the one who will face Honma is not Haksa Geom, but Yunzhonghak Gon himself. Yunzhonghak cannot help but be displeased with Macheon Honma Chang’s attitude in questioning Haksa Geom, his successor.

“Are you really asking because you don’t know?”

Honma Chang asked in an angry voice.

Then, Yun Zhong-hak Gon also protested with an expression on his face, saying that he could no longer bear it.

“Tell me. Why on earth is Ma-cheon interrogating us two? If it is not for a good reason, then you will have to take responsibility for it.”

A confused light flashed across Ma-cheon Honma-chang’s eyes at the strong backlash.

In the indifferent reaction of the scholar-official Jongseon, or the angry appearance of the scholar-official Gon, there was no trace that they were the ones who moved the Twelve Heavenly Gates to surprise him.

Then, his belief that the one behind the attack on him was Yun Zhong Xue Gon began to waver.

And such a mindset soon led to distrust and suspicion of the immortal King standing behind him.

The reason why people from the Twelve Heavenly Gates, including Immortal Nawang, said that the Haksageom Jongseon was behind what happened to him was because of what he had said.

There was a brief silence in the room.

The countless thoughts that were passing through Honma Chang’s head were read by Unjunghak Gon and Myeongan Ijo through his facial expressions.

They also already knew that something strange had happened to Honma Chang, and that because of that, he was suspicious of Yun Zhong Xue Gon and Hak Sa Geom Jong Seon.

Boom!

For a moment, Honma Chang shook his head from side to side as if trying to come to his senses. As a result, a grinding sound was heard from the joints in his neck.

Honma Chang, who had cleared his throat and come to his senses, opened his mouth softly.

“What happened?”

This is a question to the immortal king.

The immortal king lowered his head and whispered into Honma Chang’s ear.

“What are you talking about?”

“Are you asking because you don’t know?”

“So, I’m not asking what you’re curious about.”

The immortal king asked calmly.

“Didn’t you say that they moved the twelve heavenly gates?”

“Did I… say that?”

Nawang asked calmly, as if he had never said such a thing.

“You… dare to mock me?”

A voice of suppressed anger flowed out from Honma Chang’s mouth.

Then the immortal King raised his head and opened his mouth bluntly.

“How could I dare mock the absolute three thousand, the master of the world? For fun, he started the Seven Demon Rebellions, drenched the world of martial arts with the blood of the people, and since then, he has ruled the world of Jeongsa-ma and the world of martial arts. Now, unable to endure the boredom, he is about to start another Jeongsa War. I do not have the courage to mention the actions of the absolute three thousand, the master of martial arts.”

“bloke!”

For a moment, a curse came out of Honma Chang’s mouth.

At that moment, the immortal king’s hand firmly pressed against the nape of Honma’s neck.

“Ugh!”

For a moment, a suppressed groan escaped from Honma Chang’s mouth.

“Macheon!”

“Honma!”

Almost simultaneously, voices of shock burst out from the mouths of Myeong-an Lee Jo and Unjunghak Gon.

Then the immortal Nawang raised one hand and stopped the two people’s movements.

“You two, stay still for a moment. If you don’t, Iza will die. And then I’ll leave this place. Then you’ll never know what happened to you.”

At the Immortal King’s request, Myeong-an Lee Jo and Unjunghak Gon glared at the Immortal King with stern expressions.

“Who the hell are you?”

Myeong-an Lee Jo asked.

Then the immortal King Na looked at Myeong-an Lee Jo and asked back.

“Do you really not know me?”

“Take away the piece of cloth covering your face.”

Myeong-an Lee Jo spoke as if giving orders.

“If you tell me one thing, I will do it.”

“bloke…….”

The anger of King Myeong-an Lee burned at the attitude of the immortal Na-wang who dared to refuse his orders and make a deal.

But the immortal king was calm.

“Calm down. Do you want Iza to die?”

The Immortal King asked this time, holding Honma Chang’s head with one hand. Despite this, Honma Chang was unable to put up any resistance.

That sight once again shocked Myeong-an Lee Jo, Unjunghak Gon, Haksa-geom Jongseon, and Cheon-gaek Unhak.

The appearance of Honma Chang was miserable.

It was a shameful situation that was impossible to imagine, as if it were the appearance of an absolute demon who had the world in his grasp and was toying with it.

“What on earth… did you do to him?”

Myeong-an Lee Jo stopped moving at the warning of the immortal King Na and asked.

His voice came out as if boiling phlegm, due to his emotions that he had tried hard to suppress.

“Let me ask the questions first.”

“Speak.”

Myeong-an Lee Jo responded as if spitting out curses.

“Do you want to save Iza? Or do you want to kill him?”

“What?”

It was a completely unexpected question, so Myeong-an Lee Jo looked flustered.

“According to what is known in the world of martial arts, Lee Ja is the center of the Demon Alliance. Of course, he is also one of the Seven Demons, the absolute rulers of the Demon Alliance. He is currently creating the Demon Alliance to avenge his past defeats and to place the world in the shadow of the Demon Alliance. On the other hand, Myung-an is the highest adult who created the Martial Arts Alliance. In that case, shouldn’t Myung-an want Lee Ja to die?”

“…….”

King Na’s question left Myeong-an Lee Jo speechless.

As it is known in the martial arts world, he should have wished for Honma Chang’s death as the Immortal King said. However, as the Absolute Three Thousand, he cannot do that.

“Please answer. I don’t understand why you hesitate to answer. Oh, would you like to answer, Unjunghak? You also supported the Murim Alliance during the Chilma Rebellion.”

This time, the immortal King asked Yun Zhong Xue Gon.

Then, Yun Zhong Xue Gon answered with a calm expression.

“Don’t you already know all the facts?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Hey, are you making fun of us?”

Yun Zhong-hak Gon rebuked him with an angry expression.

But the immortal King Na was not shaken at all. Instead, he opened his mouth with a hint of laughter.

“So. You, the absolute three thousand, are actually people who branched off from the same root, and you possess martial arts skills that are on the level of gods and a genius mind, but due to your ancestors’ will, you cannot directly rule over the martial arts world, and because you cannot stand the boredom, you start a war in the dark and make bets on who will win or lose. Is that the truth?”

“…….”

“…….”

Neither Yunzhonghak Gon nor Myeongan Ijo could answer the words of the Immortal King.

And at that moment, they realized that there was something terribly wrong with this meeting today.

Even at that moment, the immortal King’s questions continued.

“Let me ask you. Will you kill Iza and establish justice in the world of martial arts? Or will you spare Iza?”

A blue light flashed from the eyes of the immortal king revealed on the cotton cloth.

The intensity of those eyes is by no means below the absolute three thousand.

Myeong-an Lee Jo and Unjunghak Gon couldn’t help but feel nervous when they faced those eyes.

“It’s amazing. There’s someone like you in the world of martial arts. And to think that you have the courage to plot such a scheme against us, the Absolute Three Thousand…….”

Myeong-an Lee Jo sighed softly.

“Are you the only ones who have made a bet of blood and tears against the world?”

The king said calmly.

“Hehehe, I really wonder. Who on earth is it? Do you still not have the courage to walk away?”

Lee Jo asked.

“Didn’t you say that you have to answer my question first?”

The immortal king answered curtly.

Then, Myeong-an Lee Jo sighed lightly and looked at Yunzhonghak Gon and asked.

“What do you think, Milcheon?”

“Well, let’s see. Although we three thousand play quite fiercely, we have never tried to kill each other, right? That’s because we recognize that we are one root family. In fact, the absolute three thousand are like three wheels that move the world. If even one wheel is missing, we will lose control of the martial arts world.”

“Doesn’t he have a disciple?”

Lee Jo asked back.

It seemed that Leejo had no intention of submitting to the immortal Nawang, who threatened Honma Chang’s life as collateral.

It seemed like it was because he thought that even if Honma died, his disciple would succeed him.

“But it seems like he can’t replace Ma-cheon yet. His relationship with the Absolute Demon Dragon isn’t even certain…….”

“That’s true, but…….”

Lee Jo trailed off.

Although the new Lord of the Demon Lords, known as the Honma Spear, is in charge of one axis of this grand play by commanding the Demon Lords, it seems that he does not think that he has the ability to replace Honma.

“Macheon, what should I do? I want to hear what Macheon thinks.”

Yun Zhong-hak asked while looking at the Honma spear that was being subdued by Na-wang.

“It is true that the best way is to decide your own fate.”

Lee Jo also muttered as if he wanted to hear Ma Cheon’s opinion.

Of course, those words contained the thought that it wouldn’t be a bad idea for Ma-cheon to choose death on his own.

“They want you to choose death yourself. What do you think?”

The immortal King lightly tapped Ma-cheon’s A-mun point.

“Ugh!”

Honma Chang, who had been unable to breathe properly for a while due to his blood pressure being suppressed, coughed lightly.

“Now, calm down and talk to your fellow students.”

Nawang said, lightly rubbing Honma Chang’s back to help him breathe.

“Phew…….”

With Nawang’s help, Ma-cheon Honma Chang exhaled deeply, finding stability in his breathing.

Then he looked at Lee Jo and Unjunghak Gon, who were looking at him with bitter smiles.

There was an indelible look of distrust on his face, a distrust based on the conviction that the two men were secretly wishing for his death.

“Do you think that child will be able to handle it if I die?”

Honma Chang asked the two people.

“That child… Are you talking about the new spirit of Ma-Meng?”

Lee Jo asked back.

“exactly.”

Honma Chang answered.

“Of course… Of course, as a disciple of Ma-cheon, he is quite stubborn, but still, we are the child’s private tutor and four hundred years younger than him, so how dare he not listen to us? And is that child really the successor? Have you really given up on the Absolute Demon Dragon? To be honest, we still think that the Absolute Demon Dragon is Ma-cheon’s successor…….”

Lee Jo answered.

“Hahaha, if it was a normal person, that would be the case, but that kid is not a normal person. Makcho? The match has already been decided. Makcho is absolutely no match for the Shinma Ryungju.”

Honma Chang said firmly.

“He must have outstanding qualities as he became Ma-cheon’s disciple. However, it is honestly hard to believe that he is such a great friend. However, even if Ma-cheon’s assessment is true, he will not be able to handle the experience of the two of us.”

Lee Jo answered calmly.

It means that a young disciple of Ma Cheon could never be their opponent.

Then, Honma Chang suddenly shook his body.

Flutter!

For a moment, both of Honma Chang’s sleeves fluttered in the air.

“Huh!”

“Macheon… No way……?”

A startled voice came from Myeong-an Lee Jo and Unjunghak Gon.

Even the bachelor’s sword master, who had been maintaining his composure, could not hide his surprise.

Anyone with even a little bit of discernment can guess what the sleeves of the Honma spear fluttering in the fog are saying.

It has no arms.

“What on earth have you done?”

Lee Jo said, glaring at the immortal King with eyes burning with anger.

“He just paid the price of his debt.”

“debt?”

“How many people have died for his pleasure, or perhaps out of some slight discomfort, so far? Even if you call yourselves heavens and treat human lives as playthings that can be killed at any time, you are still people after all. So it is not strange that you have received the price for the killings you have paid?”

“bloke!”

A rebuke burst out from Yun Zhong Xue’s mouth.

“Unjunghak… You caused the Cheonsan Bloodshed, didn’t you? You use the Mythical Mythology to deceive the world…….”

Nawang said coldly.

But at that moment, it was not Yun Zhong Xue, but Hak Sa Geom Jong Seon who suddenly let out a deep sigh as if he had realized something.

“Ah… So that’s what happened.”

At the sigh of the scholar-official Jongseon, Yunzhonghak Gon and Myeongan Leejo turned their gazes towards him.

“Do you have any guesses?”

Yun Zhong-hak Gon asked.

“There aren’t many people in the world of martial arts who would dare to do such a daring thing to the Absolute Three Thousand. Not to mention, there aren’t even people who know about the existence of the Absolute Three Thousand. However, he knows about the existence of the Absolute Three Thousand, the things the Three Thousand has done, and the miserable games they’ve played. So, in the end, he can’t help but think of one person. Furthermore, even though his face is covered, you can’t hide his features…….”

The scholar-official Jongseon stared at the immortal Nawang and said.

“As expected, you are quick-witted.”

Nawang answered calmly.

“Why are you covering your face? Your identity will be revealed anyway.”

Bachelor’s degree student Jongseon asked bluntly, as if he was sure of his guess.

“It took some time. Time for these three people, the composition of the martial arts world, to acknowledge the identity of Samcheon, and also to acknowledge that the past Chilma Rebellion and today’s Second Jeongsa War were nothing more than a bloody game they started to appease their boredom.”

“hmm…….”

At the words of the Immortal King, the expression on the scholar’s face suddenly became heavy.

“Who the hell is the author?”

Myeong-an Lee Jo asked the serious Haksageom Jong-seon urgently.

However, Haksageom Jongseon did not respond to Myeongan Leejo’s words and remained silent for a while longer.

Then suddenly he opened his mouth in a gloomy voice.

“Three of you, no, since Macheon is gone, it’s now up to you two. You two seem to be in a very difficult situation today.”

“What does that mean?”

This time, Yun Zhong-hak Gon urged the scholar to strike Jong-seon.

Then, the bachelor’s degree examiner Jongseon shook his head and said.

“His identity is not important now. What is important is the fact that he made the Absolute Three Thousand acknowledge the existence of the Three Thousand and the things that the Three Thousand have done so far. That means… that not only the people here but also other people have seen and heard what has happened so far. Immortal, right?”

The scholar-official Jongseon looked sharply at the immortal Nawang and asked.

Then, the immortal king slowly brought his hand to his face and took off the black cotton cloth.

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