episode_0527

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Ho Cheon-an, holding a great sword in one hand and a lantern in the other, headed toward Cheon Ho-mun.

Son Mi-ok stared blankly at the scene and came to her senses only when Deungbo-wi’s feet dragged on the floor disappeared.

Son Mi-ok, who was looking around in confusion, caught sight of Yeo Il-ye, observing the commotion and gazing at the upper figure with Hocheonan disappearing.

Son Mi-ok hurriedly approached Yeo Il-ye and said.

“Why, shouldn’t we stop it!”

“Yes? it’s okay. Even if he acts like he’s going to kill Deung Bowi right away, Eunkong is a man with a lot of affection in his hands.”

“It doesn’t matter whether you die or not! What I’m worried about is the Hocheonan Grand Hyeop! Cheonhomun is the most powerful sect in Akyang! There are hundreds of thousands of sects residing in the sect right now, but you’re attacking it alone!”

“Yes. I have also heard rumors about Cheonhomun Gate. The scale of the sect is relatively large, and the network of connections is quite solid as they entertain military personnel who visit Dongdong Lake. And I heard that one of the masters of Hwagyeong also belongs to it.”

Son Mi-ok was on the verge of jumping up and down at Yeo Il-ye’s calm explanation. You knew so well, but you let Ho Cheon-an go into Cheon Ho Gate alone!

“Even though you knew that, why did you let Hocheonan Daehyup go to Cheonhumun alone! You need to be prepared to fight against such a Cheon Ho-mun! I will help you prepare, so please stop Hocheonan Daehyup first!”

Only then did Yeo Il-ye realize what Son Mi-ok was worried about and smiled.

“You think Prince Eun can’t handle Cheonhomun? Just in case, I would like to ask, is there a secret weapon in Cheonhomun that I don’t know about?”

“It’s not like that…”

Son Mi-ok hesitated for a moment in response to Yeo Il-ye’s direct question. Anyway, it was not polite to say that Hocheonan was worse than Cheonhomun.

“Then there will be no problem. No, from now on, Cheonhomun will not even dare to behave like now in front of Soga Clothing Store.”

Son Mi-ok’s eyes wavered at Yeo Il-ye’s words. What on earth does this absolute trust mean? You say that a single fireworks expert can’t fight against Tianhoumen, but if that person is Houtian, you can do it?

“So, madam, please put your mind at ease and wait.”

Son Mi-ok swallowed her dry saliva at Yeo Il-ye’s confident tone. Is it possible for just one person to deal with Tian Huwen?

Son Mi-ok’s gaze returned to the direction where Ho Cheon-an disappeared.

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The sight of a person being dragged was enough to attract the attention of passers-by.

“Huh! author! Isn’t it a lie?”

“Tianhou Gate’s small master, etc.?”

“Let go! Let go!”

When passers-by recognized him, he began to glow, perhaps out of shame or because the clan was getting closer.

Wow!

So I just hit his head with the handle of the bayonet.

“Ugh! Grand Cheonhomun…!”

Bah!

Wow!

I kept my mouth shut, but I didn’t like what he was doing, so I hit him again. As I kept him quiet and walked a little further, a magnificent wall and a gate guarded by people wearing Cheonhomun uniforms like this guy appeared.

When the gatekeeper saw me dragging the back guard, he was shocked and attacked me with his weapon drawn, but his complexion turned pale in an instant and he retreated.

“Oh, stop! You must know that this is the territory of the Great Heavenly Gate!”

“I know.”

I answered that and walked towards the front door, ignoring them. The gatekeepers just looked at me in bewilderment, unable to do anything with their weapons drawn.

I glared at those guys.

Why?

This was because the main gate of Cheonhomun was wide open.

For me, who was trying to make a very powerful entrance by kicking down the tightly closed front door, it was a nerve-racking experience.

That’s why I filled my lungs with air as I stepped on the wide open threshold of Cheonhomun.

If you say pheasants instead of chickens and break down the gate of the sect to prevent entry, shouldn’t you turn the entire sect upside down with a corresponding action?

[Moonju come out—!!!]

Dudududududu!!!

The sound of Lion’s Roar rang out loud enough for all the people of Agyang to hear. It was a sonic attack so powerful that the gatekeepers around it fell down clutching their ears, and the roof tiles on the majestic Cheonhomun building and walls began to tremble and pour out dust.

“What, what’s going on!”

“Tsk, what kind of sound is that…!”

Soldiers from the magnificent Cheonhu Gate poured out from all directions. And the warriors who jumped out in such surprise looked at me standing on the threshold and were surprised twice when they saw the back guard held in my hand.

“Yeah, you guy! What are you doing?”

“Release small stocks immediately!”

I obediently threw them towards the drones. When I released Deung Bowi, a transcendent master who seemed to have some influence in the sect came forward and spoke.

“What kind of outrageous act is this! Did you think you would get away with daring to criticize the main text?”

“He was the one who insulted me first.”

The Supreme Master’s face distorted at my words. The incidents and accidents he had committed so far were probably running through the mind of that supreme expert.

“To my face, he dared to belittle the Church of the Heavenly Demon, calling it a demonic cult, accusing me of being the head of such a demonic cult, and at the same time insulting me as a persecutor of the common people. I need to receive an apology for the insult he inflicted on me.”

“Church of the Heavenly Demon…? Jugu…?”

“Huge great sword… Well, then who is the author?”

The faces of the writers and masters of the highest level turned pale when they recognized my identity. The supreme master turned his head and looked at Teng Bao-yu. Teng Bowi hid behind the members of the clan and screamed evil.

“Bullshit! It’s nonsense! That guy is a fake pretending to be a brainiac!”

An expression that could only be expressed in two words appeared on the face of the supreme master. It must have been because I clearly realized that Deungbowi was telling nonsense to somehow cover up the incident and that what I was saying was the truth.

“I will apologize on my behalf for my rumor-oriented behavior.”

“Are you Moonju?”

“It’s not Moonju, but…”

“Then go away.”

The Chojeoljeong master’s face was distorted in humiliation, but he had no choice but to straighten it out.

Slurp!

Quick! Absolutely!

This was because I drew my great sword and surrounded the sword cavity. There is no time to leisurely feel insulted by the clear intention of exercising one’s power.

“That goby said I was fake. In that case, all we can say is that this Cheonhomun has always been making a fuss about me, the Thunder Sword Demon, Hocheonan, who has mastered the magic arts and cultivated an unclean state, and is the head of the Heavenly Demon Church. Isn’t the fact that Somunju has been neglected until now a reflection of Cheon Ho-mun’s intention?”

“Oh, no! No!”

[Shut up! Even at this very moment, the blood in your neck is rising because your rumors are fake, so why are you trying to cover the sky with your palm?]

I continued to attack Lion’s Roar without giving it any time.

[Have you learned witchcraft? The realm was disguised through dishonest means? I can’t forgive you for spreading such nonsense! Are you even accusing me of tarnishing Dong Dong-ho and persecuting civilians? Did you think I would tolerate such blasphemous words when they reached my ears? I will definitely pay for your outrageous words!]

What is the most important thing a warrior must have before exercising his skills?

It’s a justification.

If you wield great power for a small cause, you are likely to face backlash in some way later. So, in order for me to do my best to destroy Cheonhomun, I need a great cause.

However, our Cheonhomun gate’s small owner, etc., personally came and conveyed to me a very suitable justification for my rampage, so I was able to announce that I now hold free access to Cheonhomun through Lion’s Hu.

Now you can have fun running around without having to worry about what happens next.

Since I bought a free pass, I’d like to try it first.

Before the main dish was served, it was the moment when I raised my sword and was about to step on the Chilreobangwibo to attack the Cheonhomun warriors.

“Stop!”

A man with a face similar to Teng Bowi appeared, leading a group of people. Anyone could tell that he was the head of the clan, so I looked at him and the people who built the city after him.

Considering their age and advanced martial arts skills, they appear to be elders. Among the elders, there seemed to be someone who had reached the state of hwagyeong, so was it possible that he came with the elite of the sect?

When the initial judgment was completed, Munju opened his mouth and gave a thumbs-up.

“Meet the hero of martial arts. I am Deung Sa-pyeong, the gatekeeper of Cheonho Gate.”

okay. If the other side has made full preparations, I should also use appropriate measures.

“You’re a hero, so it seems like you don’t say to your face that you’re the leader of a demonic cult and a bastard who practices witchcraft?”

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense due to my sarcasm.

I guess he didn’t expect that a long letter would appear and that he would give it to me without even showing the slightest courtesy.

However, the elder who had reached the state of peace seemed to have seen this as an opportunity.

“Inom!”

A Hwagyeong expert who shouts and strikes first. Seeing the bright energy emitting light, I also raised my great sword and blocked the elder’s attack.

Whoa!!

As strong energy clashed with stronger energy, a bursting sound was heard, and I took a step back and let go of that energy. On the outside, it seemed like the elder had a slight advantage.

“Oh, the Pretender!”

“As expected, it is Elder Lee!”

Elder Lee, the man called Cheokwi, pointed at me with his sword and gained momentum.

“The distribution is way too high, and at the same time, the head of the sect treated you with courtesy, so why are you sticking your tongue out like that! I will punish you for your rudeness today!”

While saying that, he is pretending to attack first. Looking at the strength that became clearer than the first attack, I could feel that they were truly going on the offensive.

And I activated my brain ring with all my might to deal with the rushing Cheokwi.

Gurgling!!

My momentum increases explosively as soon as my brain starts to light up. The size of the internal force and the threatening thundering power were incomparable to those of the first collision, and a look of bewilderment and disappointment appeared on Cheokwi’s face.

The die has already been cast.

A pretender with exceptional martial and internal skills. And I, who specializes in pouring out all the power at once through explosive power, and handles a single-shot sword that focuses on the principles of one-hit killing.

I was sure before even exchanging the number and rank.

He said he could completely subdue Cheokwi with just one blow.

I thought as I stepped on the Ilmunjikroebo.

What is the best way to handle the current situation at Tianhumen?

Of course, the goal is to forcefully subdue me and silence me.

But is Cheonhomun the number that can attack me now?

A man named Somoonju of a clan insulted me and attacked me with a far-fetched justification, but he was met with a backlash. Are you attacking me with your eyes turned like that?

If this fact becomes known, even if you completely suppress me, you will be criticized to the extent that you will not know whether you will be able to maintain the sect’s name any longer. If mobilized, it should have been assumed that Cheonhomun would simply be dismantled.

So, the only realistic response that Cheon Ho-mun could take was to just let go of my anger until it dissipates.

But would Cheon Ho-moon, who had no envy as a local loser, want to choose that option?

Of course, dissatisfaction will boil inside you.

Among them, who is the one who dislikes the current situation the most?

The current situation may not be very interesting to the head of the Moon faction, but the person who is most dissatisfied at this moment has been decided. This is Cheokwi, the elder of Hwagyeong who thinks he can deal with me.

Let’s think about it from Chuckwi’s perspective for a moment. If you just cross swords with me and defeat me, your name will spread throughout the entire midfield.

How boring would it be to have that opportunity right in front of you and just have to endure it?

I was very upset because I had to just look at the rice cake in front of me, but why?

Am I not giving Munju a reprimand?

Cheokwi, who was always looking for an opportunity, did not miss the moment and drew his sword and rushed at them.

why?

Because an opportunity has come where you can only gain without losing anything.

If you feel that you can overpower the enemy by competing with one another, you can continue to push and end the situation.

Tianhu Gate may not be able to avoid being hit, but in any case, the situation ends in the best possible way and Cheokwi gains the reputation of defeating me.

If you think you can’t subdue him easily, I’ll stop you from behind, so even if you just act angry and step away, you’ll still get your money’s worth.

What if someone takes this moment as an issue in the future? It would be enough to make an excuse that he was momentarily ‘offended’ at the sight of Moon-joo ignoring him.

That’s probably how you judged it.

Not only the pretenders, but also the lords and elders standing behind them.

A situation in which the number of days was exchanged with each other and then separated. If the elder or the lord of the family had really intended to stop the pretender, they could have intervened five times, but they just kept their mouths shut and watched their reactions.

But their judgment was wrong.

In their calculations, there would not have been a situation where I would overpower Cheok Wi at once.

I thought as I walked down the path of the Japanese-style news report.

If he had come to Akyang with Wei Seo-ryeon right now, it would have been a perfect situation to show as an example of Panjjagi.

craving.

They were drunk with desire and danced completely as I intended.

The price paid to resolve the accident caused by Somoonju. Jangmun-in and elders were greedy because they wanted to settle the matter without paying the price.

And he pretends to want to gain fame by defeating me, who is at the peak of his fame in martial arts.

Even though it was just a one-time argument and an act of evil, they were greedy and fell into my trap at once, and they did not even calculate the number of cases in which they could suffer losses in the meantime.

It was truly a perfect catch.

Wow!!

“Wow!!”

The price those bigots had to pay was that the only means to stop me, the fire fighter, was unable to withstand the force of the lightning strike and fell down, vomiting blood.