Chapter 475
Episode 475 Imperial Palace Wind Fortune (9)
“Sir! Geogyeong Family is waging a sea battle! The opponent is 70% of the Yangtze River Troops! “Everyone except the lower three halves participated in the war!”
Xu Liang was not embarrassed.
“What is the above order?”
“Luckily, I made contact with the Geogyeong family head!”
“good.”
As long as Wei Honglian made contact with Geogyeong Gaju, the emperor’s kidnapping should have been considered successful.
But Xiliang did not relax. It was the same for Ho Yaoseong.
“You must not let down your guard until the end.”
“of course.”
The most dangerous moment in a fight is when you think you’ve succeeded. In other words, the moment when the Demon King’s Spirit made contact with the Geogyeong family head could be seen as the greatest crisis.
“The horse escort will be following. “With Ma’s martial arts skills, he can overturn even the power of the Daemun Sect.”
“yes.”
“The only thing I’m worried about is whether Ma Howie has experience in water warfare…”
Xu Liang shook his head.
“You don’t have to worry about that.”
Of course, Ma Dong-pil has ‘almost’ no experience with receiving water. However, he did experience misfortune, even if it was only once.
“For an expert of Dongpil’s level, it can be said that one experience leads to mastery. Even if an unavoidable situation arises, we will be able to resolve it somehow.”
Seoliang rarely used the word ‘somehow’.
However, it was different if the target was Ma Dong-pil.
Ma Dong-pil was an expert in hand-to-hand combat who crossed countless lines with Seoryang. Although it was overshadowed by Seoliang’s overwhelming ability, there were few warriors who showed such ability in a melee.
Moreover, Ma Dong-pil was a master who reached the extreme. He even mastered the Guyu Demonic Technique, which would be enough to be proudly called the best demonic technique in the world, excluding the reigning Demon Emperor.
“I sent it to you because I thought it was trustworthy. “There’s a reason I didn’t send Dongpil this or that cilantro.”
Hu Yaosheng’s eyes sparkled.
“The point is there was no need for that.”
“okay.”
Ho Yao-seong also learned magic, but his skills were not worthy of being called top-notch. In the first place, he is not a martial artist, but a soldier who makes his living with his head.
That could have been a disadvantage rather than a disadvantage of Hoyo-seong. He had never realized how terrifying a battle a master of extreme magic could achieve when he unleashed his power.
It was then.
“Master! “It’s urgent!”
The secret demon who came running from outside Daejeon shouted.
“The Iron Blood Castle has moved! Blood Wind Team and Xinchang are moving on a ship south of the Jusan Islands!”
Hu Yaosheng’s eyes wavered.
‘Sinchang Pangeuk!’
A warrior of the Iron Blood Castle and one of the top ten masters.
Hu Yaosheng looked at Xioliang.
A little tension appeared on Xu Liang’s face.
‘I believe in you, Dongpil.’
* * *
“Demon Lord, hurry and take the back road!”
Zhonglisan’s cry was as heavy as the roar of an angry whale.
Wei Hongryun shouted in a voice that had lost all strength.
“Long time no see! “Let’s get some back!”
The snow on Zhongli Mountain became colorful.
He knew Wei Honglian. This was the woman who came out and provoked him before he first met Seo-ryang.
A woman who would irritate people with her arrogant attitude and frivolous vocabulary.
Now, she has emerged as an expert who can compete with herself. Moreover, like a martial artist who has grown up, his eyes and spirit have been refined as well.
‘Amazing.’
Now he has become a truly worthy warrior. Regardless of his skills, his attitude as a martial artist was well established.
Zhong Lishan held up another iron spear and shouted.
“All members of the Sea King Wei (海王衛), Geochang (擧槍)!”
Huh!
One hundred members of the Geogyeongga’s strongest organization, the Sea King, all raised their iron spears.
The sight of a hundred large men staring at one place with spears in hand was a spectacle in itself.
Zhong Lishan shouted.
“Throwing a javelin!!”
Papa pap papang!!
Hundreds of iron bars, flying faster than arrows, were stuck in various places on the ships in the waterway.
Quang! Quaaaang!
Soon there was an explosion and huge flames erupted.
A Murim gold lava bomb was tied to the iron cage. Although it was less powerful than the Jincheon Byeokryok bomb, it was not enough to destroy and sink a ship.
The seven Surochae ships that followed Geogyeongga’s lead slowly sank.
Zhong Lishan was not relieved. It was as if Surochae’s advance was blocked with this attack alone, but you never know.
“Geochang!”
Haewangwi raises the iron bar again.
At that time, Wei Hongryun, who had entered between Geogyeongga’s ships, shouted.
“Whale man! back!”
Zhong Lishan looked behind him.
For a moment, demonic energy flashed in his eyes.
‘What about them?’
Three rather large ships were approaching. But I couldn’t find out their affiliation.
The problem was momentum.
Phew.
The life coming in on the sea breeze was truly amazing.
The energy wave was just as impressive as the survival. At that level of energy, it seemed like it would be no less than that of the King of the Sea.
‘It’s neither magic nor magic. Is it iron-blooded?’
At that time, Gwak Sang shouted.
“Hyeolpungdae! “It’s the Blood Pungdae!”
Zhong Lishan’s face hardened.
The Blood Wind Troop was one of the elite units of the Iron Blood Castle. Although it did not have the highest power, it was also a unit that was evaluated as having the best versatility of power. In other words, it is a unit accustomed to melee.
‘Indeed, the Iron Blood Lord.’
Information was completely blocked in the Jusan Islands area. A force of that size was secretly moved through the thorough intelligence network.
“Turn the spear blade south!”
Whoa!
As soon as Haewangwi turned around, a tremendous energy wave erupted from the ship located in the center of the three ships.
‘…!!’
Zhong Lishan’s cheeks trembled.
Even though the distance was so far away, the energy wave was enough to make my skin feel numb. It was the energy of the Absolute, surpassing the limits of martial arts, a force far beyond imagination.
‘Teen master?!’
Zhonglisan raised his eyesight.
At the head of the boat, I saw an old man with a good physique holding a polearm as long as one piece.
“Sinchang Pangeuk.”
Wei Hongryeon chewed her lips.
“You’re screwed.”
An absolute master who wrote invincible history with a single spear. There was a supreme spearman who was said to be unrivaled in the central plains with a spear.
Zhong Lishan hurriedly made a decision.
“Demon King Spirit to the west! “We’ll take care of them!”
“What are you going to do!”
“Go quickly!”
No matter who the opponent is, I only think about the mission. If the emperor goes to Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, the landscape of the Great Rebellion in the Central Plains will change.
Wei Hongryeon closed her eyes tightly.
“Make sure you live, mister!”
“good!”
Saaagh!
The speedboat carrying the Demon King turned east. If you go about half an hour further, you can reach Zhejiang Province. As long as you set foot on land, you will be able to take a breather.
However, the situation did not go smoothly.
Paaaaang!
The Eongeuk took off from the lead and approached the demon king at a frightening speed.
Zhong Lishan’s eyes widened.
‘fast!’
It was a great new law. It was the true face of a teenage master of the new law, like a monster moving forward at sea level.
“One group of javelins!”
Papa papang!
Dozens of iron bars were fired at the Ungeuk.
No matter how far-fetched I was, I couldn’t ignore an attack like that. Moreover, isn’t it in the midst of unfolding a water rain?
“dare.”
The Pangeuk’s long spear drew a huge circle.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
A loud bang erupted in the air.
The sea water surged, creating a huge water column. The power of the wall bomb and the spear blade collided, causing a tremendous stir.
‘Did you get rid of it?!’
Zhong Lishan’s face darkened.
The soaring momentum became more violent than before. As expected, it couldn’t be done to this extent.
“Hey, Geochang!”
Faaagh!
The spear that jumped out from inside the water column headed towards the demon king spirit again.
The speed of divine law did not decrease at all. It was such a great martial art that I got sick of it.
There was another problem.
Buaaaaang!
Three ships carrying the Bloodwind Corps approached at frightening speed.
Papa papapang!
About two hundred arrows flew in an arc. He was said to be good at melee combat, and he seemed to have even mastered archery. It was a martial arts attack whose power was difficult to defeat and whose power could not be ignored.
‘Shit!’
If they made a mistake, they would all be buried. Now that things have come to this, it is right to sort out the Blood Pungdae first.
However, in the meantime, the Demon King Spirit will be captured by Ungeuk. If that happens, this mission will be a failure.
‘Does it end in vain like this?’
It was a time when despair appeared in the eyes of Zhong Lishan and Wei Honglian.
Sigh!
Ungeuk’s prayer as he approached the speedboat carrying the demon king’s spirit created a wave.
‘…?!’
The pantomime looked towards the west.
In the distance, a speedboat was speeding at a frightening speed.
There was only one person on the boat. He was a mysterious man who used gentle tension to increase the speed of a speedboat to its limit without even rowing.
‘Extreme!’
Wei Hongryun’s face was filled with turbulence.
“Ma Guard Captain!!”
Kwaaaaang!
The speedboat was torn to pieces on the spot.
The sword blade of blood-red flame flew up with a tremendous advance and was shot in a straight line towards the forest.
There was a look of surprise on the hero’s face.
“this guy!”
Blah blah blah!
The power of the spear sword caused a spectacular collision in the air.
The Ungeuk’s eyes were wide open as if they were torn apart.
The number of penetrators coming into his explosive career was incredible. It was a magic attack full of destructive power that I had never experienced before, literally like a flame.
Ma Dong-pil’s two feet created a huge shock wave.
Papa papapang!
Ma Dong-pil, advancing indiscriminately across the sea level, entered the realm of the drama in an instant. The embarrassed Eongeuk swung his spear, but the sword Ma Dong-pil was holding was a black blood demon sword, one of the top ten demon swords.
It was a magic sword that finally received the power appropriate to the level in the hands of someone suitable for the level, and burned. The sword, emitting a terrifying magical power that seemed to overturn the entire East Sea, pushed against the spear of the pantomime.
bang!
The new model of the fairy tale stumbled.
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes sparkled.
Whoa whoa! Quaaaang!
He grabbed the other person by the collar and went straight into the water.
It was an incredible rush. It wasn’t enough to receive all of Shinchang’s martial arts skills, so it dragged it under the surface.
pop! Puff puff poop! Quaaaang!
What kind of fight are you fighting?
Red and purple brilliance flashed in the sea, causing a series of explosions.
Surprisingly, the direction in which the explosion went was towards Hyeolpungdae. Ma Dong-pil is performing a pantomime in the sea.
Zhong Lishan was shocked and shouted.
“Demon King Spirit, go quickly!”
Faaagh!
The speedboat carrying the demon king’s spirit increased its speed.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
With a huge explosion, about a dozen pieces of sea water shot out. The explosion was so strong that the ship carrying the Bloodwind was pushed all the way to the east.
Kwasik! Quad deuk!
One ship continued to tilt.
bang! Qarring!
Soon, with an explosion, one ship was completely destroyed.
Hahaha!
The person who destroyed an entire ship and came up was Ma Dong-pil. The water-soaked body dried in an instant. The heat from Guyumagong vaporized the seawater.
It didn’t end there. Ma Dong-pil, soaring high into the sky, raised his black blood demon sword.
Flash!
The black blood demon sword was engulfed in dark red flames. The flames soon created a huge fire dragon.
In the past, the skills that Seoryang used to master Bigungju’s Kongyoyo.
It was the flame-blooded fire dragon of Gu Yuma-gong.
Kwaang! Rarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
A newly broken ship was engulfed in massive flames.
Paaang!
The place where Ma Dong-pil landed, kicking the air, was at the sea level where the demon king’s spirit had passed.
His new model, which stood on the debris of the speedboat he had been riding on, did not shake at all.
Ma Dong-pil said in a calm tone.
“No one can cross this place.”