Dark and Light Martial Emperor - Chapter 669

Episode 669.

Reversal (1)

“Cough!”

I took whatever medication I could find for internal injuries and somehow managed to deal with the uncontrollable nature of my body in order to achieve internal stability.

However, my damaged body did not intend to return easily. At best, all I could do was vomit out blood that was close to congestion like just now.

‘Damn it!’

Ugh! Ugh!

The negative energy continues to seep into your muscles and skin.

The internal injuries were serious, but the external injuries were not usually severe. Even though his body was as hard as steel, he was hit countless times by heavy weapons wielded by experts of a similar level. It was a miracle that he didn’t die.

The problem was that he had no experience being in this situation.

There have been many times when I have been on the verge of death in many battles, but I have never been this broken. This is why Jin-ki can’t figure out what to do. This was because the Hoenjong themselves were not sure where to start with the restoration.

Cheeeeeeeek!

Yin yellow energy seeped into his burned left leg, emitting white smoke.

“Ugh!”

A moan escapes me. The mental strength that allowed me to grit my teeth and endure extreme pain was running out.

Hoenjong, who was panting, looked around.

‘crazy…!’

Reporter Shin and members of the Geumyojo group, who had escaped together, were scattered about indiscriminately.

No one showed any interest in Ho Yeonjong. Some people were trembling with their legs pulled together, while others were unconscious and foaming at the mouth.

No one was normal. Although they somehow managed to escape due to their desire to survive, their minds were almost broken as they were exposed to the destructive nature of living.

Moreover, reporter Shin was also sitting down with a blank expression on his face and drooling. Even he, who was not only not talented in martial arts but was as strong in spirit as he was in talent, was mesmerized.

‘It can’t go on like this.’

All of these people were people who practiced the heart skills of Saeumgyo. Although there may be individual differences, you will recover your original spirit within a day or two.

The problem is that there is a gap in the expected power.

There were fifty of our friends who died after being hit by that axe. Even if he was fine, it would be difficult to attack one of the nine factions with this level of force.

Yes. It can’t go on like this.

Even if you die, the mission must be successful and you must die. Then at least your soul can be saved.

Furthermore, there was a way to succeed in the mission and not die right away.

‘Should I?’

All kinds of emotions appeared on Hoennjong’s face.

‘Fuck, do we really have to call him?’

I came all the way here, risking the inconvenience in order to crush that guy. If you have the ability to destroy one of the old factions, you have the possibility of becoming a new wave in the succession structure and becoming the master of the new world.

But it was impossible at the moment. If we retreat like this or the operation fails, we may be unable to recover.

Should he give up his housemaster and call in his rival, or risk his life and fight?

Would you rather risk the shame of losing your mind one more time or risk your life on a mere possibility?

“…damn!”

Hoenjong stood up from his seat.

My whole body felt like it was going to break apart. A star flashed before my eyes. It was a situation where it wouldn’t be strange if I fainted right away.

He gritted his teeth and walked towards Reporter Shin. Walking with a limp was truly miserable.

“gaffer.”

Hoyeonjong is panting and calling out to Reporter Shin.

Reporter Shin was still in a daze, as if he hadn’t heard Ho Yeonjong’s voice.

Hoenjong shouted.

“gaffer! Wake!”

Whoops!

I put all my remaining strength into Ilgal.

Reporter Shin looked at Ho Yeonjong in surprise. Looking at its posture, it looked like it was ready to run away at any moment.

Ho Yeonjong felt a deep sense of defeat.

What kind of life would you dare to make a reporter like that? He couldn’t believe that not only he but his entire army had been swept away by this young guy.

Hoenjong took a deep breath.

“Call the divine bird.”

“…God Emperor?”

“Damn it! exactly! The new emperor! “It shouldn’t be in the northern part of this damn Shaanxi land!”

For a moment, the reporter’s eyes widened.

“Are you planning on calling him?”

“then? Are you going to carry out the mission with just this army of idiots? The opponent is one of the old factions! “If I were fine, I wouldn’t know. Right now, it’s out of the question!”

My head was pounding as I spoke. This is because he was not breathing properly.

Reporter Shin blurted out.

“If we do that… neither you nor we will be safe. “You will go back and be reprimanded.”

“Since when do things like reprimands…!”

Hoenjong was speechless.

The current reporter is not normal. Originally, he was not a clumsy person who was afraid of death and would interfere with his work.

The axe-wielding man’s brutal killing spooks the reporter’s fears. It would return to normal in a day or two, but the problem was that there was no time.

Hao Yeon Sect raised the Yin Huang Dynasty as much as possible. True energy was constantly being generated in the large dantian, but as soon as true energy was created, it seeped into every part of the body, accelerating the treatment.

‘Hmph!’

My vision darkened for a moment, but then returned to normal.

Just concentrating my energy in my hands for a moment seems like it would cause me to lose consciousness. Hoyeonjong held on to his spirit with superhuman patience.

Whoa!

The Yin Huang Qi gathered in his hand was refined at an astonishing speed.

A harsh, poisonous and destructive spirit. In that true energy, the characteristics of Yin Huang disappeared. What was left was pure, dense, infinite power.

Ho Yeonjong pressed the top of Shin Gija’s head with his hand.

Wow!!

At that moment, reporter Shin’s eyes widened.

Cheeeeeek!

Black smoke rose from his chimney.

It was similar to the smoke rising from the fire site, and it was the life of Yeon Ho-jeong that remained in Shin Gi-ja’s Sangsangjeon. Although it was only a very small amount, reporter Shin was mesmerized by that alone.

Shin Gi-ja’s martial arts charm, which was filled with his upper body, unleashed his deadly force.

‘It’s poisonous!’

Hoenjong gritted his teeth.

The amount of deadly force remaining was less than a tenth of the true energy contained in his hands. However, it cannot be cleaned right away. Although the amount was small, the density was so great that it was constantly destroying people’s minds.

But even for a moment.

hook!

As soon as Ho Yeonjong’s hand fell, Shingija coughed up blood.

“Uweek!”

The blood he was spitting out was stained dark red.

Flash!

A light flashed in reporter Shin’s eyes.

“you!”

Ho Yeonjong collapsed on the spot.

Reporter Shin hurriedly supported his upper body.

“Are you okay?”

Hoenjong gasped.

Reporter Shin’s voice sounds like an echo. Now I couldn’t stop my consciousness from breaking out with my will.

Hoenjong’s lips were sweet.

“Contact the Divine Emperor… I need to call that guy…”

With those words, Ho Yeon-jong fainted.

* * *

At dawn.

“Whoa.”

Kang-ryang, who had been flying in the lotus position, opened his eyes.

Ugh.

Guiwangjinki stretched out loudly.

The injured vein tingled. The same was true for the wounds inflicted by sword power.

It was a good sign. The wound that used to be sore now stings. The internal injuries and muscles have almost completely healed, and now only the skin and blood vessels need to return to normal.

‘Amazing?’

Kang Ryang was surprised.

‘It’s not a wound that will heal this quickly.’

Is it because I broke through the barrier of ignorance? Or does Ghost King Jinki have characteristics that he doesn’t know about?

Whatever it was, I achieved a tremendous recovery overnight. It wasn’t perfect, but it was enough to swing the sword right away.

Kang Ryang stood up.

“Are you awake?”

The face of Hwang Seok-tae, who was sitting next to me and washing the window, did not change from yesterday.

“You didn’t sleep?”

“I slept a little.”

“I am in good physical condition.”

Hwang Seok-tae tapped the blade of the spear with his finger.

“It’s an atmosphere where it won’t be strange no matter what happens at any time. “Forcing yourself to sleep is actually taxing on your mind.”

When he said that, I wondered if he had been too carefree.

Kang Ryang looked around.

It was not clear where Paeyul had gone, and Yeonhojeong was still in operation on the flat surface.

Surprisingly, Yeon Ho-jeong’s complexion had improved much since then. Looking at his complexion, it was no exaggeration to say that he was just normal.

Kang Ryang couldn’t help but be impressed.

“Are all martial arts like that? “I can’t believe you’ve already recovered as much as I did in just one night.”

Hwang Seok-tae shook his head.

“Didn’t Senior Umje help you?”

“No matter who helps me, I have to be the one to heal my body.”

“That’s right.”

“thank god. “I’m so glad.”

Although he didn’t say anything, he was worried about Yeonhojeong, who was fighting a battle so intense that it could be felt from afar.

But looking at her now, it seemed as if her worries from back then had disappeared. Kang Ryang was deeply relieved.

It was then.

“Are you awake?”

“Ah, senior.”

Kang Ryang and Hwang Seok-tae straightened their posture and bowed their heads. It was because Ha Eungyo came out of Mook.

Ha Eungyo waved his hand.

“Greetings have been made. “Something new.”

“Oh yeah.”

“Anyway, are you okay?”

Kang-ryang tilted his head.

“Are you saying that?”

“Yes, there you are.”

“yes. “It’s absolutely fine.”

“Thank goodness.”

When Kang-ryang was confused, Hwang Seok-tae whispered and said.

“Your senior treated you while you were in a trance.”

“omg!”

Kang Ryang was surprised. I didn’t know that the strong man of Holy Heaven would heal his body directly.

Ha Eungyo smiled awkwardly.

“What is treatment? I just gave it some strength. Luckily, you’re a lighter detailer than a lot of algebra. “It was over in less than half an hour.”

“Thank you.”

“There’s no need to be thankful.”

I never thought that not only would you take care of me for one night, but you would also give me such a big gift.

“By the way, are you a descendant of Ghost Sword?”

“yes?”

What is a ghost sword?

Kang Ryang, who was inwardly embarrassed, opened his eyes wide for an instant.

“Could it be that my grandfather…?”

“That’s right. I thought I had seen that skill somewhere before. “I was wondering who it was, but it looked exactly like the swordsman’s skills.”

Gwiseongeom Kangpyeong was the head of the Gwicheolgeommun and was an unselected swordsman who was called the best swordsman in Heukdo at the time.

He was Kang Ryang’s grandfather and was famous for leading a particularly romantic life before his death.

“Senior Seo, have you ever met my grandfather?”

“You just saw it? “I even tried dividing the inside of my hand.”

“yes?”

“It was a fight that resulted from a misunderstanding. It was a fight that ended without anyone getting seriously hurt. Of course, I think I lost.”

“omg?!”

“I still remember him because he was the person who gave me one of the few defeats in my life. Well, it had to be that way. “Because I was young and immature at the time.”

Even so, I never thought my grandfather would have won the battle against the Emperor of the World.

Ha Eungyo continued, looking at Kang Ryang who was dazed.

“I’ve met Guiseongeom a few times since then. He was a man who was extravagant and romantic, not unlike a man from the Black Island. “He was so mischievous that I couldn’t stop him, but his sword was the real of the real.”

“…!”

“You seem more talented than him. “If you continue to work hard in the future, you will be able to become a master as good as an algebra student.”

It was a compliment from a master who talks about being the best in the world. Kang Ryang could not come to his senses.

Ha Eungyo smiled at Kang Ryang and then looked at Yeon Hojeong.

“Are you going to wake up now? “The messenger is coming.”

hook!

The energy of Yeonhojeong, which had been blooming like a haze, instantly converged inside.

Yeon Ho-jeong opened his eyes.

“okay.”

“How is your body?”

“Thanks to my senior, I am very happy.”

“Isn’t it still far away? “Just put spit on your lips and lie.”

Yeon Ho-jeong put saliva on his lips.

Ha Eungyo’s expression became blank.

After a while.

“You’re having such a hard time. From now on, things like this will be done to that guy…”

Pae-yul appeared muttering an insult and pointed at Kang-ryang, then cleared his throat when he saw Ha Eun-gyo.

Yeon Ho-jeong asked.

“How is it?”

Paeyul’s face became serious.

“It certainly seems like your guess is correct, though I’m not sure yet.”

“…also.”

“Shouldn’t we meet with Elder Cheoljanggae?”

“I guess so.”

Kang-ryang asked with a puzzled look.

“Is there a problem?”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened.

“…Something strange.”