Episode 885
The moment of creation is brief and eternal (4)
There was no flash of light or sound of tearing wind.
It makes the atmosphere breathtaking. Yeonhojeong’s movements were like that.
‘Carry your soul.’
Yeon Ho-jeong thought.
‘Hwangryonggi is a new technique that does not need to be touched any more. Just keep going up and that’s it.’
The Yeonhuan Five Fist that was first applied to Zhonglibaek was an attack that utilized the speed of Zhou Jakgong and the power of Baekhogong.
That alone was strong enough. Enough to completely shatter Zhong Libaek’s internal attack shield made with Dao Feng.
However, it was not a true yellow dragon. It was only a use of the Four Gods Dance belonging to the Yellow Dragon, and it was not a martial art suitable for the Yellow Dragon God King.
After that, Yeon Ho-jeong dealt with Jong-ri-baek entirely using Geumryongjinakkwon, Geumryongbeoncheonjang, and Dragon-type Chilgi Bobeop.
The speed became slower. Physically, yes.
However, Zhonglibaek found it difficult to deal with the slower Huanglong. What was the reason?
The yellow dragon is the very harmony that unites everything, but at the same time, it is also Mother Nature that can be feared more than anything else.
So it is strong, heavy and strong. There is no need to compare rivers and rivers, and Mother Nature simply showed its power as it is, as if it were beautiful and terrifying in its own way.
Take control of space and prevent enemies from escaping. The wriggling yellow dragon exerts influence on everyone who sets foot on the earth.
The influence may be binding the body with actual energy, or it may be flowing through energy and causing abnormalities in cognitive abilities. In the case of Jonglibaek, he was influenced by the latter.
Just showing it as it is.
That was the way that Yeonhojeong, who had trained the Hwangryongshinwanggong, could demonstrate his maximum power.
‘But I haven’t shown the full extent of my power yet.’
‘Now’ Hwangryonggong showed it properly.
However, Yeon Ho-jeong has not yet been able to bring out the Yellow Dragon Ball to the extent that Yeon Ho-jeong used it. Although he is said to have melted all enlightenment, Yeon Ho-jeong was a man who could show even more skills.
‘Darkness Emperor.’
It is the Emperor of Darkness.
I vividly remember the enlightenment I had during my time as Emperor of Darkness. However, it was not possible to implement all of the Dark Emperor’s enlightenment. After returning and forming the Yeonga Shindan, I calmly unraveled only the things I had gained one by one.
It shouldn’t be like that.
He is obviously lower now than he was during the time of the Dark Emperor. There was a wall built between them that was a subtle difference, but at the same time a bigger difference than Mount Tai.
‘It’s not enough.’
It is only through the fight with Zonglibaek that Yeonhojeong finally realizes.
To truly embody the Hwangryongshinwanggong ‘perfectly’ means that I have to make everything I have into one.
After the return and development from Yeonga Shindan to Gwangmyeong Shindan, I have to bring out not only the present self who awakened the yellow dragon, but also myself who ignored the past days of the Dark Emperor.
‘All in one.’
To overcome myself during the time of the Emperor of Darkness.
To even affirm myself during the time of the Emperor of Darkness.
To move forward holding everything together without having to give up something for something else.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s fist flew towards Zhong Libaek’s chest.
Paaaaaa.
It is a single hand that moves through the distorted, wave-like air.
Zhong Libai’s expression suddenly changed.
He raised his sword at an angle to block the attack.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
The force of incredible density compressed the air and then exploded it violently.
It was a terrifying single blow that exploded four times in succession. It was a blow so powerful that even if it had been blocked head-on, an arm would have been blown off.
This is the sum.
Yeon Ho-jeong finished his courtesy with an impressive move. Jong-ri-baek accepted Yeon Ho-jeong’s move with a surprised face.
Finally, the final fight between the two masters came to an end.
Puff puff puff puff!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s fists were strong.
It was quick and there was no need to worry about yourself. It was just infinitely strong. It was so strong that no one else could catch a glimpse of it.
Still, it was strong. Still, it was difficult to stop.
Zhonglibaek’s sword danced a splendid dance.
‘Ten degrees of lightning.’
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
The blade, moving like a thunderbolt, instantly separated into two pieces and put pressure on Yeonhojeong.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body was cracked in various places even though it was not touched by a sword or even a pottery.
This wasn’t even a fad. The energy was so strong that my body could not withstand it and was being torn apart.
‘Immense power!’
It’s okay though.
Yeonhojeong had a yellow dragon. With the help of Namgung Seung, the Sword Emperor, I was able to reach a level that I thought I could reach even if I practiced all my life.
And now, he is trying to melt the Dark Emperor’s enlightenment by fighting with the sword emperor and the sword emperor.
Just as I said to my father, I will unite everything I have and show it perfectly.
Hwaaaaaaa!
The energy of Yeonhojeong, which was harmonious, proud, and infinitely strong, changed in an instant.
It was rough and fierce. The power of the King of Hundred Beasts, who is as ferocious as that of a wild beast but at the same time does not resemble any beast of this world, was revealed.
Zhong Libai was surprised.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s two fists created a terrifying gust of wind.
Kwakwakwak! Quad deud deuk!
Even though it was a fist that struck the air, it felt as if it had been scratched by the front paw of a huge lion. Five crushed furrows appeared on the broken rain stage.
Buseon, who was watching the scene from afar, trembled.
‘Black lion energy! ‘It’s a whirlwind lion’s fist!’
However, the Whirlwind Lion Fist used by Yeon Ho-jeong was quite different from what she knew.
Although he was a martial artist, he created furrows in the ground like a super expert in martial arts.
But it was clearly herbivorous from the whirlwind lion realm.
It is a lion dance performed by a master who has reached martial arts level. Use any type of attack you want in the form of martial arts.
It was a sight that shattered common sense.
Pabababak!
Jong-ri-baek, who had retreated with his sword, raised the sword held in his right hand above his head and turned it upside down.
Oh Gu-mun’s eyes were shaking due to his extremely strange posture.
“Chambaek (斬魄)!!”
Flash!
Even though it is a curved strike, it is faster than a straight attack. Nothing would be able to avoid being torn apart by a blow that strikes along the texture of the air.
It was Zanbaek, one of the secret techniques of the True Spiritists.
Yeon Ho-jeong swung his fist.
It was a whirlwind lion fist that was used with the black lion sword, not the golden dragon sword that was used with the yellow dragon sword. It was fierce and rough.
Crrrrrrrrrrrrr!!
An impact sound that shook the heavens and earth erupted.
The absolute slash that seemed to bend and cut was losing its power in front of the Black Lion’s fist. The unresolved pottery carved long furrows into Yeon Ho-jeong’s clavicle, elbow, upper arm, and shoulder, but that was all.
‘That’s amazing!’
Faaagh!
Zhong Libai’s body rotated quickly.
Even if you rotate your body once, you cannot find any gaps. The rotational force created by Jong-ri Baek was actually deflecting Yeon Ho-jeong’s black lion flag and opening a path for close range.
Green onions!
Jong-ri-baek, who came into Yeonhojeong’s full range in two steps, swung the Chamakdo from the bottom to the top.
It was the ascension of the true soul believers. It was not a simple slash, but a deadly attack that destroyed the opponent with a heavy sword blow coming up through the sword blade, and was the strongest counterattack.
It was then.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s hand made a strange movement.
Babababababaak!
The Chamak Island rose into the air, but the Tao Wind that blew around it broke into pieces and scattered.
‘Unbelievable!’
Yeon Ho-jeong’s hands were sharp, like a lion’s paw or a dragon’s paw, as if he were ready to tear something apart.
It was a second of whirlwind lion power. But it was no ordinary whirlwind lion fist.
It is a whirlwind lion’s fist used with yellow dragon energy. With that herbivore, all of the Dao Winds of Ascension were torn apart and thrown away in all directions.
He even realized the absolute beginning of the Lion Fist with the Hwangryonggi, which makes everything one.
And right then.
Flash!
Yeon Ho-jeong was able to completely break down the boundary between ‘me’ after his return and ‘the Emperor of Darkness’ before his return.
bang!
It’s not as soft as before.
Zhonglibaek’s body flew backwards by five lengths due to the double strike that went in a straight line.
It would have been better for Jonglibaek to have flown farther. That would have been better to relieve the power of the Golden Dragon Domain, which was twice as powerful.
However, Jonglibaek stopped himself even at the cost of internal injuries. This was because I felt a sense of crisis that if I lost this time, I would not be able to prevent a follow-up hit.
Pabababak!
It was great energy.
Even after receiving such a blow, it moves faster than before. Zhonglibaek, who immediately closed the distance, delivered another ascension strike.
In response, Yeon Ho-jeong’s fist struck diagonally.
Quack! Whoa whoa!
“Oops!”
At this moment, Yeonhojeong couldn’t help but be surprised. Jong-ri-baek, who delivered the blow of ascension, broke Tu-ro in the middle, turned his body, and delivered a blow to Yeon Ho-jeong’s chest.
Switched from martial arts to martial arts. However, the flow was so natural that it looked like a martial art.
‘this.’
My heart felt tight. The yellow dragon flag and the black lion flag swayed, turning my stomach upside down.
However, Yeonhojeong did not back down either.
Wow!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who planted his left foot on the ground, overlapped the palm tips of both hands and stretched them forward.
Kaaaaaaaa!
The evil sword flew high into the sky.
It was a moment of astonishment. Yeon Ho-jeong used the strength of his bare hands to blow away the sword held by the Emperor of the World.
However, although the viewers were surprised, Yeon Ho-jeong could not feel pleasure. This was because I realized that Zhonglibaek had deliberately set up the true evil path.
Bababababaak!
Zhonglibaek’s two-handed sword swung like a thunderbolt. It was not a practice of Geodo, but of bare-handed dual swords.
Pibibbik! Pop!
There were stab wounds all over Yeon Ho-jeong’s body.
I lost too much blood. I suffered too many injuries. Even if he reached the highest level, it was no longer dangerous as long as he had a human body.
Jonglibaek even went one step further.
Flash!
The true evil sword that had bounced off into the distance spun around for a moment and then flew towards Yeonhojeong with a tremendous rotation.
Namgung Seung’s eyes wavered.
‘Eodosul!’
It was no ordinary fishway. It was an invincible art that destroyed and cut everything, even if it had rotational force added to it.
It was then.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes, which were pouring out blood, met Zhong Li-baek’s eyes.
flinch!
Zhong Libai’s body stopped for an instant.
It was the martial arts ghost eye of Sang Sangjeon. But even in the meantime, the sword of true evil had arrived right in front of Yeonhojeong.
Rumbling!!
I saw Yeonhojeong, who had raised all the yellow dragon flags and gathered them with both hands, spinning the Chamakdo.
‘here!’
Paaaaaaaa! Quad deud deud deuk!!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body, which held the spinning sword of the Chamakdo with great reflexes, moved backwards, plowing the ground with the power of the sword.
‘Stop.’
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes were filled with golden majesty.
“stop!!”
Wow!!
The true evil sword trembled, and Zhonglibaek’s true energy was suddenly cut off. With his will, he cut off the powerful divine energy that was connected between Jonglibaek and the Chamakdo with the divine energy of the upper level.
Cheeeeeeeek!!
A white haze rose from Yeon Ho-jeong’s hands holding the true evil sword. Yeonhojeong’s spinning body also stopped.
“…!!”
Zhonglibaek looked blankly at Yeonhaojeong.
“…I don’t have any strength at all.”
thud!
Yeon Hojeong planted the Chamakdo into the ground.
“I think I received all of your martial arts achievements.”
“Huh.”
Zhong Libai shook his head.
“I have no more martial arts skills to show.”
“So do i.”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
However, his beloved illness fell into the hands of that young man. I did not hand it over of my own will, but it was stolen from me.
With a stronger will and a stronger will, he changed the master of Eodojutsu. I’ve never once thought that something like this was possible.
‘It’s a heavenly world… Was there ever such an epiphany?’
Zhong Libai smiled.
‘As expected, there is still a lot to learn in the world.’
Zhonglibaek looked at Yeonhojeong.
Yeon Ho-jeong took control.
“I lost….”
“I lost.”
“yes?!”
Zhonglibaek burst out laughing.
“It is the defeat of the swordsman. You won.”
