Chapter 677 - God of War
The stacking office slowly lifted it as if it were a 100-pound (60 kg) heavy sword.
And the moment the tip of the jingeomgang spouting out of the dagger pointed towards the sky, countless ‘incarnations of swords’ appeared in the deep blue sky.
It was a celestial sword spirit that contained a pointless amount and the will of the sword of the heavens and earth.
For an instant, the sky became heavy enough to lower my head.
oh oh oh
The mouths of the blood masters, who inadvertently raised their heads at the pressure transmitted from above, widened.
If there is such a thing as a swordsman hell, it would be like this.
People who were astonished tried to run away from the scope of the sword sentence, but it was not easy either.
As if caught in a transparent net, movement was not free under the sword form.
It was the same for the Hodai Venerable and the gentlemen who were in the rear.
The moment they confirmed the sword shape floating above their heads, they tried to distance themselves.
However, the latent power pushing down the gorge did not allow that.
Venerable Ho Dai and his servants drew their swords, knowing that they could not escape their sleep.
The fighting spirit had disappeared in front of the overwhelming number of sword types.
Ho Dai exclaimed to his five lords.
He said, "Unless he's a god, he won't be able to deal with all of us! Since the number of sword types is high, the power must have been halved! After stopping the sword sentence, I will kill him!”
"yes!"
The five gentlemen responded in unison.
It is natural that the greater the number of sword types created, the more distributed the power.
So, the sword brothers floating in the sky are nothing but bright apricots.
Soon after, the venerable Hodayi and his lords launched sword-shaped swords into the sky full of sword-shaped swords.
Just in time, the sword type in the sky also poured down to the ground like a shower.
Write it...
The blood master's union and the true people were not harmed.
They also faced each other with swords.
The unions and Jinin also had a glimmer of hope for the excessive number of sword sentences.
Before long, the ‘incarnation of the sword’ of the Yeonjeokha rained down from the sky and the sword form of the Blood Jujong shot up from the ground collided in the air.
Kwurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrring! Kwagwang-!
Over a thousand explosions erupted over the canyon.
At the sound and flames that seemed to explode the sky for an instant, not only the blood masters but also the people of the heavens and earths race flinched.
The gigantic flames that covered the sky above the canyon disappeared as quickly as it seemed futile.
There was fear in the eyes of the blood masters who were staring into the air with anticipation.
"no!"
The sword form shot from the ground disappeared, but the sword form descending from the sky (the incarnation of the sword) remained.
This is because the sword type shot from the ground could not exceed the one-point immeasurable power contained in 'Incarnation of the Sword'.
Soon, the ‘incarnation of the sword’ that fell vertically fell onto the blood masters.
Kwajijik!
The 'Incarnation of the Sword', which had crushed the body, exploded loudly as it locked itself on the ground.
Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam-!
The bodies of the masters of blood masters were thrown up into the air, and then roughly smashed to pieces on the ground.
Quarre! Smack!
The plaza, which had been teeming with blood masters a while ago, was devastated in an instant.
Hundreds of people survived, but few survived.
A scream erupted from among the survivors.
“Haeng Son Kraam (God of War)!”
“Hang Son Kraam!”
Soon after, the survivors began to walk backwards, shouting “Haeng Son Kraam!”
Venerable Ho Dai and his five servants did not restrain those who were withdrawing.
It wouldn't help in the fight against Yeonjeokha anyway, so I just left it alone.
After a while, Venerable Hodayi and the five lords stepped forward with nervous faces.
“Like! How can you slaughter a hemophilia from a single root like this! Aren’t you afraid of the sky!”
Then jeokha did not respond and raised the sword again.
Once again the sky sank heavily.
oh oh oh
Thousands of 'incarnations of the sword' were created upon Venerable Ho Dai and his followers.
The astonished Venerable Hodai shouted like a scream.
“Tell me what you want! Do whatever you want! If you want a hematoma, I'll give it to you!"
However, he lowered the sword with an expressionless face.
Write it...
‘Incarnations of the sword’ fell upon the Venerable Hodayi and his lords.
The venerable Hodain and his lords summoned the sword spirit when their sword attack was blocked.
Six sword spirits tinged with dull and gloomy light appeared in reality.
Eventually, the six sword spirits and the 'incarnation of the sword' collided in the air.
Kwurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The white light exploded with the sound of thunder.
The upper body of Venerable Ho Dai, who was covering his eyes with the back of his hand, shook once.
“Keugh!”
The five gentlemen were no better.
They groaned and took three or four steps backward, until they vomited blood.
“Oooh!”
“Wow!”
Venerable Hodayi and all five gentlemen suffered internal injuries when the Sword Spirit was destroyed.
The ‘incarnation of the sword’ fell on them.
However, even if it rots, the venerable Hodai and the gentlemen did not just suffer.
As if they were planning a plan, they wrapped themselves in self-defense gear and ran to Yeonjeokha.
bang! bang! bang! bang-!
Around them, the 'incarnation of the sword' fell like a shower.
A few even got hit on their bodies.
However, Ho Dai and his servants did not stop and ran to the death.
It was surprising to see their bloody eyes full of venom, but they were indifferent to each other.
Kwajik!
One of the soldiers who ran was bloody and fell down.
That was just the beginning.
Kwajik! Kwajik! Kwajik!
Three soldiers in succession were torn apart without being able to stop the ‘incarnation of the sword’.
The last of the remaining soldiers could not reach Yeonjeokha.
Kwajik!
His head was shattered by 'Incarnation of the Sword'.
Venerable Hodai did not even know that the men who followed him had died.
He couldn't afford to look back.
Even with internal injuries, it was not easy for him to run away from the shower of sword punishment.
However, he did the difficult task with evil.
Finally narrowing the distance with Yeonjeokha, he spread his fingers wide.
Quad Deuk-!
His, skinny as a twig, his finger was pulled out, and he flew forward like an arrow.
It is the Pom-Rye Shin-Salji, which was said to have been made by the previous servants of the blood master class to kill the gods.
An ‘incarnation of a sword’ was embedded in the crown of Venerable Hodai’s head, who smiled viciously.
Fuck!
Venerable Hodayi died, but his ten fingers flew to the jeokha like a flash war.
Wedge love liquid-!
Surprised by the unexpected and grotesque trick, the gangster cut off his finger with the building.
Tatatatatatang-!
When the sword and fingers collided, a metal sound rang out.
Five fingers were cut off, but the other five did not lose their strength.
With the technique of Lee Hyung-hwan, who is in a relationship, he retreated and swung the sword again.
Tattang-!
Two cut, three left.
Venerable Hodai's fingers, filled with grudge, were tenacious.
Tattang! puck-!
He cut two more, but the last one ended up getting lodged in Yeonjeokha's shoulder.
The shock caused the lower body to jerk backwards.
Soon, Yeon Jeok-ha, who was centered, shook his head excitedly.
“Whew!”
A finger that can even pierce self-defense!
It seems that there has never been a time when I was as surprised and dangerous as I am now since I created the Nine Heaven Sword.
Only then did the masters of the Cheonji sect run to the remnants of the blood master sect with a shout of ‘Wow!’.
While the masters of the Cheonji sect were organizing the Heolju sect, shimtong approached Yeonjeokha.
“Are your shoulders okay?”
“It stings.”
Yeonjeokha pulled out his finger from his shoulder with a face that didn't matter to him.
Menua, who had sneaked closer, looked at her shoulder and said.
“Rather than trauma, you should be concerned about the miasma of your fingers. If it's the aura of the creator god, there won't be any problem, but you'd better be careful for the time being.”
The younger brother stared at Menua's face.
The girl used the tone of an old man, but she heard it often, so it was natural for her.
“Are you sure there is no problem?”
I was worried that it was poison, perhaps because I had memories of being subjected to the dictatorship of the Tang family in Gangho.
“The sky of kings is the world created by the creator god. Even if it is poisonous, it is ultimately under the power of the Creator God. If you stay alert, I won't hurt you. Anyway, it seems that the swordsman has reached the level of a half-god, but it's pitiful to be beaten by servants.”
“Imagine your finger being pulled out right in front of you and flying away. I was so surprised that I almost peed. But because it was me, I blocked it to this extent. Would you have sat down?”
“Tsk tsk! If you think everyone else is like you, you are mistaken. Surprised by just a finger, making a fuss.”
Menua shook her head and turned around.
Jeokha meticulously applied gold spear medicine to Yeonjeokha's shoulder and tied it with a cloth.
“Don't pay too much attention to Menua's words. If that happened right under their noses, anyone would suffer. It was the first time I had ever seen someone who used their fingers as memorization.”
Then Yeon Jeok-ha said as if he was unfair.
“I was really surprised. I thought I knew how to write jipoong or memorization. But the fingers are swollen! Then it gets pulled out and flies away. Because he's a complete madman."
“What about poison?”
“I think it’s stronger than the old man’s dictatorship. But, since Menua is fine, it should be fine.”
“I’m glad you stopped. If it got hit in the eye, it would have been in big trouble.”
“No matter how unexpected it is, it doesn’t fit the eye. am i blind? Can you hit me in the eye?”
Yeon Jeok-ha put on the half-naked jacket.
Around that time, the masters of all kinds who had been roaming the canyon in groups returned one by one.
After a while, the Geomjisan union cautiously stepped forward on behalf of the unions.
“Sir, the remnants of the blood master have been captured in one place. What should I do?"
Witnessing Grand Master's new sword attack, he did not dare to meet his eyes.
“How many are there?”
“Two hundred and seventy for serious injuries and fifty for minor injuries. A total of three hundred and twenty survived. The death toll has not been counted for certain, but it seems to be around nine hundred.”
I forgot to say for a moment that I was connected to the number of deaths that were higher than I thought.
No matter how inhuman they were, they were also human, so my heart was heavy.
The Geomjisan union, which had been paying attention, continued.
“They all want to be under the command of Grand Master.”
The Geomjisan union showed sympathy for the heoljujong.
Cheonjijong also lost his honorable men and soldiers and surrendered to Yeonjeokha.
That's because it has a history.
“Let’s go.”
Yeonjeokha moved to the place where the survivors of the blood column were gathered.
As he approached, the survivors of the hematopoietic species all engaged in five-body combat.
“Great servant! Please accept us!”
“Haeng Son Kraam!”
Yeonjeokhe, who had been listening to their cries, asked Simtong, who was standing next to him.
“What are they saying now?”
“The Grand Master is called the ‘God of War’.”
Then Menoah let out a sneer.
"You're talking like a 'god of war'. Didn’t they say there are gods who get hit by just one gong?”
Ignoring her adversary's words, he walked out in front of the hemophilia prisoners.
“You want to follow me? There are conditions for that. Don't eat the first one. Don't sacrifice the second person. Third, don't decorate the exterior of the building with human corpses. If you break this, I'll come back and destroy the hemophilia. Then I won't even leave your corpses behind. how is it? Can you promise me?”
Then, the blood masters raised their heads and spoke in unison.
“I promise!”
“Haeng Son Kraam! Please lead us!”
The blood masters put their foreheads on the ground with desperate faces.
I feel sorry for the alumni who died today, but in the savior of the law of the jungle, the only person they had to believe and follow was Grand Master Yeonjeokha.
Chapter 677 - God of War
The stacking office slowly lifted it as if it were a 100-pound (60 kg) heavy sword.
And the moment the tip of the jingeomgang spouting out of the dagger pointed towards the sky, countless ‘incarnations of swords’ appeared in the deep blue sky.
It was a celestial sword spirit that contained a pointless amount and the will of the sword of the heavens and earth.
For an instant, the sky became heavy enough to lower my head.
oh oh oh
The mouths of the blood masters, who inadvertently raised their heads at the pressure transmitted from above, widened.
If there is such a thing as a swordsman hell, it would be like this.
People who were astonished tried to run away from the scope of the sword sentence, but it was not easy either.
As if caught in a transparent net, movement was not free under the sword form.
It was the same for the Hodai Venerable and the gentlemen who were in the rear.
The moment they confirmed the sword shape floating above their heads, they tried to distance themselves.
However, the latent power pushing down the gorge did not allow that.
Venerable Ho Dai and his servants drew their swords, knowing that they could not escape their sleep.
The fighting spirit had disappeared in front of the overwhelming number of sword types.
Ho Dai exclaimed to his five lords.
He said, "Unless he's a god, he won't be able to deal with all of us! Since the number of sword types is high, the power must have been halved! After stopping the sword sentence, I will kill him!”
"yes!"
The five gentlemen responded in unison.
It is natural that the greater the number of sword types created, the more distributed the power.
So, the sword brothers floating in the sky are nothing but bright apricots.
Soon after, the venerable Hodayi and his lords launched sword-shaped swords into the sky full of sword-shaped swords.
Just in time, the sword type in the sky also poured down to the ground like a shower.
Write it...
The blood master's union and the true people were not harmed.
They also faced each other with swords.
The unions and Jinin also had a glimmer of hope for the excessive number of sword sentences.
Before long, the ‘incarnation of the sword’ of the Yeonjeokha rained down from the sky and the sword form of the Blood Jujong shot up from the ground collided in the air.
Kwurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrring! Kwagwang-!
Over a thousand explosions erupted over the canyon.
At the sound and flames that seemed to explode the sky for an instant, not only the blood masters but also the people of the heavens and earths race flinched.
The gigantic flames that covered the sky above the canyon disappeared as quickly as it seemed futile.
There was fear in the eyes of the blood masters who were staring into the air with anticipation.
"no!"
The sword form shot from the ground disappeared, but the sword form descending from the sky (the incarnation of the sword) remained.
This is because the sword type shot from the ground could not exceed the one-point immeasurable power contained in 'Incarnation of the Sword'.
Soon, the ‘incarnation of the sword’ that fell vertically fell onto the blood masters.
Kwajijik!
The 'Incarnation of the Sword', which had crushed the body, exploded loudly as it locked itself on the ground.
Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam-!
The bodies of the masters of blood masters were thrown up into the air, and then roughly smashed to pieces on the ground.
Quarre! Smack!
The plaza, which had been teeming with blood masters a while ago, was devastated in an instant.
Hundreds of people survived, but few survived.
A scream erupted from among the survivors.
“Haeng Son Kraam (God of War)!”
“Hang Son Kraam!”
Soon after, the survivors began to walk backwards, shouting “Haeng Son Kraam!”
Venerable Ho Dai and his five servants did not restrain those who were withdrawing.
It wouldn't help in the fight against Yeonjeokha anyway, so I just left it alone.
After a while, Venerable Hodayi and the five lords stepped forward with nervous faces.
“Like! How can you slaughter a hemophilia from a single root like this! Aren’t you afraid of the sky!”
Then jeokha did not respond and raised the sword again.
Once again the sky sank heavily.
oh oh oh
Thousands of 'incarnations of the sword' were created upon Venerable Ho Dai and his followers.
The astonished Venerable Hodai shouted like a scream.
“Tell me what you want! Do whatever you want! If you want a hematoma, I'll give it to you!"
However, he lowered the sword with an expressionless face.
Write it...
‘Incarnations of the sword’ fell upon the Venerable Hodayi and his lords.
The venerable Hodain and his lords summoned the sword spirit when their sword attack was blocked.
Six sword spirits tinged with dull and gloomy light appeared in reality.
Eventually, the six sword spirits and the 'incarnation of the sword' collided in the air.
Kwurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The white light exploded with the sound of thunder.
The upper body of Venerable Ho Dai, who was covering his eyes with the back of his hand, shook once.
“Keugh!”
The five gentlemen were no better.
They groaned and took three or four steps backward, until they vomited blood.
“Oooh!”
“Wow!”
Venerable Hodayi and all five gentlemen suffered internal injuries when the Sword Spirit was destroyed.
The ‘incarnation of the sword’ fell on them.
However, even if it rots, the venerable Hodai and the gentlemen did not just suffer.
As if they were planning a plan, they wrapped themselves in self-defense gear and ran to Yeonjeokha.
bang! bang! bang! bang-!
Around them, the 'incarnation of the sword' fell like a shower.
A few even got hit on their bodies.
However, Ho Dai and his servants did not stop and ran to the death.
It was surprising to see their bloody eyes full of venom, but they were indifferent to each other.
Kwajik!
One of the soldiers who ran was bloody and fell down.
That was just the beginning.
Kwajik! Kwajik! Kwajik!
Three soldiers in succession were torn apart without being able to stop the ‘incarnation of the sword’.
The last of the remaining soldiers could not reach Yeonjeokha.
Kwajik!
His head was shattered by 'Incarnation of the Sword'.
Venerable Hodai did not even know that the men who followed him had died.
He couldn't afford to look back.
Even with internal injuries, it was not easy for him to run away from the shower of sword punishment.
However, he did the difficult task with evil.
Finally narrowing the distance with Yeonjeokha, he spread his fingers wide.
Quad Deuk-!
His, skinny as a twig, his finger was pulled out, and he flew forward like an arrow.
It is the Pom-Rye Shin-Salji, which was said to have been made by the previous servants of the blood master class to kill the gods.
An ‘incarnation of a sword’ was embedded in the crown of Venerable Hodai’s head, who smiled viciously.
Fuck!
Venerable Hodayi died, but his ten fingers flew to the jeokha like a flash war.
Wedge love liquid-!
Surprised by the unexpected and grotesque trick, the gangster cut off his finger with the building.
Tatatatatatang-!
When the sword and fingers collided, a metal sound rang out.
Five fingers were cut off, but the other five did not lose their strength.
With the technique of Lee Hyung-hwan, who is in a relationship, he retreated and swung the sword again.
Tattang-!
Two cut, three left.
Venerable Hodai's fingers, filled with grudge, were tenacious.
Tattang! puck-!
He cut two more, but the last one ended up getting lodged in Yeonjeokha's shoulder.
The shock caused the lower body to jerk backwards.
Soon, Yeon Jeok-ha, who was centered, shook his head excitedly.
“Whew!”
A finger that can even pierce self-defense!
It seems that there has never been a time when I was as surprised and dangerous as I am now since I created the Nine Heaven Sword.
Only then did the masters of the Cheonji sect run to the remnants of the blood master sect with a shout of ‘Wow!’.
While the masters of the Cheonji sect were organizing the Heolju sect, shimtong approached Yeonjeokha.
“Are your shoulders okay?”
“It stings.”
Yeonjeokha pulled out his finger from his shoulder with a face that didn't matter to him.
Menua, who had sneaked closer, looked at her shoulder and said.
“Rather than trauma, you should be concerned about the miasma of your fingers. If it's the aura of the creator god, there won't be any problem, but you'd better be careful for the time being.”
The younger brother stared at Menua's face.
The girl used the tone of an old man, but she heard it often, so it was natural for her.
“Are you sure there is no problem?”
I was worried that it was poison, perhaps because I had memories of being subjected to the dictatorship of the Tang family in Gangho.
“The sky of kings is the world created by the creator god. Even if it is poisonous, it is ultimately under the power of the Creator God. If you stay alert, I won't hurt you. Anyway, it seems that the swordsman has reached the level of a half-god, but it's pitiful to be beaten by servants.”
“Imagine your finger being pulled out right in front of you and flying away. I was so surprised that I almost peed. But because it was me, I blocked it to this extent. Would you have sat down?”
“Tsk tsk! If you think everyone else is like you, you are mistaken. Surprised by just a finger, making a fuss.”
Menua shook her head and turned around.
Jeokha meticulously applied gold spear medicine to Yeonjeokha's shoulder and tied it with a cloth.
“Don't pay too much attention to Menua's words. If that happened right under their noses, anyone would suffer. It was the first time I had ever seen someone who used their fingers as memorization.”
Then Yeon Jeok-ha said as if he was unfair.
“I was really surprised. I thought I knew how to write jipoong or memorization. But the fingers are swollen! Then it gets pulled out and flies away. Because he's a complete madman."
“What about poison?”
“I think it’s stronger than the old man’s dictatorship. But, since Menua is fine, it should be fine.”
“I’m glad you stopped. If it got hit in the eye, it would have been in big trouble.”
“No matter how unexpected it is, it doesn’t fit the eye. am i blind? Can you hit me in the eye?”
Yeon Jeok-ha put on the half-naked jacket.
Around that time, the masters of all kinds who had been roaming the canyon in groups returned one by one.
After a while, the Geomjisan union cautiously stepped forward on behalf of the unions.
“Sir, the remnants of the blood master have been captured in one place. What should I do?"
Witnessing Grand Master's new sword attack, he did not dare to meet his eyes.
“How many are there?”
“Two hundred and seventy for serious injuries and fifty for minor injuries. A total of three hundred and twenty survived. The death toll has not been counted for certain, but it seems to be around nine hundred.”
I forgot to say for a moment that I was connected to the number of deaths that were higher than I thought.
No matter how inhuman they were, they were also human, so my heart was heavy.
The Geomjisan union, which had been paying attention, continued.
“They all want to be under the command of Grand Master.”
The Geomjisan union showed sympathy for the heoljujong.
Cheonjijong also lost his honorable men and soldiers and surrendered to Yeonjeokha.
That's because it has a history.
“Let’s go.”
Yeonjeokha moved to the place where the survivors of the blood column were gathered.
As he approached, the survivors of the hematopoietic species all engaged in five-body combat.
“Great servant! Please accept us!”
“Haeng Son Kraam!”
Yeonjeokhe, who had been listening to their cries, asked Simtong, who was standing next to him.
“What are they saying now?”
“The Grand Master is called the ‘God of War’.”
Then Menoah let out a sneer.
"You're talking like a 'god of war'. Didn’t they say there are gods who get hit by just one gong?”
Ignoring her adversary's words, he walked out in front of the hemophilia prisoners.
“You want to follow me? There are conditions for that. Don't eat the first one. Don't sacrifice the second person. Third, don't decorate the exterior of the building with human corpses. If you break this, I'll come back and destroy the hemophilia. Then I won't even leave your corpses behind. how is it? Can you promise me?”
Then, the blood masters raised their heads and spoke in unison.
“I promise!”
“Haeng Son Kraam! Please lead us!”
The blood masters put their foreheads on the ground with desperate faces.
I feel sorry for the alumni who died today, but in the savior of the law of the jungle, the only person they had to believe and follow was Grand Master Yeonjeokha.
