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In Zhengyang, Shanxi Province, the war between Milya and Yunjungcheon was in full swing. As was the case in Fu County, Shaanxi Province, the two major powers fought a fierce war to take the lead over Zhengyang.
On the outside, it seemed like she had the upper hand, but if you look inside, Milya was at a significant disadvantage. One of the reasons was that since the battlefield was the midfield, it was difficult to supplement follow-up strength.
However, Unjungcheon did not completely overwhelm Milya. This is because Milya, who was pushed out of power, cleverly hid among the people. They cleverly betrayed the people of the occupied areas.
The people who were possessed by them became Milya’s shield or provided shelter. And helped them disguise themselves as ordinary people.
Milya, who took off his military uniform and disguised himself as a citizen, changed his strategy to a sneak attack instead of a head-on confrontation.
An old couple walking down the street swung a sword at the back of the head of a warrior in Unjungcheon, and an ordinary woodcutter who was eating nearby attacked them with an axe.
As the damage increased exponentially, Unjungcheon had no choice but to hesitate. In this way, Milya skillfully spread among the people and gained influence. They brought in people who did not know martial arts and used them as shields, and taught martial arts to those with outstanding talent.
The situation was heading towards the worst. The damage not only to the warriors of Unjungcheon and Milya but also to the general public was increasing exponentially. And today, Unjungcheon and Milya were about to clash again.
There was a man standing alone in Milya’s camp. The man wearing a black robe and holding a silver long spear was none other than Woo Mun-cheon, the Black Winged Spear.
He looked ahead with his usual calm expression. Unjungcheon’s camp could be seen in the distance. I could see numerous barracks and waving flags, and I could feel the sticky life flowing between them.
“We’ll start soon.”
Wu Wentian muttered.
I didn’t know how many clashes had already happened. There have already been dozens of wars, and countless people have lost their lives each time. Although the damage in Milya was extreme, it could not stop the war.
We have come too far, and too many people have lost their lives, to just back down now. Like it or not, it had to end here. Even if the end is the destruction of Milya.
Coooo!
I felt a particularly heightened sense of murder among the enemies.
A person who boasts a particularly strong presence, like a peacock with its wings spread wide. Although he had never seen her face, Yu Wentian knew the owner of her powerful presence well.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Wu Wentian’s mouth.
“Mo Yonghyeon, the Duke of God’s Sword, as I heard, you have a splendid energy.”
He was convinced that Mo Yong-hyeon was the master of the fearsome killing skills felt in the enemy camp.
The best equipment that Invincible Sega has brought to the world. Jin Mu-won, who is known as one sword, one sword, and one sword, is considered the best since Damsucheon.
His sword was gorgeous. His swordsmanship, as splendid as a peacock’s wings, was the envy of young warriors. Therefore, the nickname given to it was Duke Shingeom.
Wu Wen-cheon felt a strong curiosity towards Mo Yong-hyeon.
“You said it was a monster that Moyong Yulcheon put a lot of effort into raising, right?”
I was curious. Who will be stronger compared to Gung Mun-hwi, who is said to be the best player in Milya? I thought that if Gung Mun-hwi was here, he would have been very happy.
‘Moon Hwi.’
When I thought of Gung Mun-hwi, a smile appeared on my lips for a moment. Gong Wen-hui was not only a disciple of Ya Zhou Deng Yuming, but he was also a disciple of himself. Because some of his thoughts flowed into Gung Mun-hwi.
Wu Wentian suddenly looked around.
Gung Mun-hwi was not visible, but his older brother Gung Sang-hwa was visible instead. And the Cheonmudae that he leads.
‘okay! That guy was there too.’
Although he was inferior to his younger brother, Gung Mun-hwi, Gung Sang-hwa was also worthy of being called a genius of heaven.
The palace painter must have sensed Wu Wentian’s gaze and turned his head to look.
Wu Wentian asked him.
“Are you ready?”
“of course.”
“What is the operation?”
“Do what you always do. “I’m not fighting this fight to win anyway.”
“You have no respect, but do you have confidence?”
“It’s a fight you can win just by holding on. “It won’t be difficult.”
Palace Sanghwa smiled brightly. Wu Wentian nodded at his confident smile.
“okay! “That’s how it should be.”
The person currently commanding Milya’s large army is not Ga Gyeong-ui. He wasn’t here now. The person who commanded Milya on his behalf was none other than Gung Sang-hwa.
Although he is said to have been buried by Ga Gyeong-ui, Gung Sang-hwa was also a genius that cannot be ignored. In particular, operating a small army could be seen as better than Ga Gyeong-ui.
Ga Gyeong-ui prepared to deploy his troops in various locations and operate his troops efficiently.
Suddenly, Gungsanghwa looked around.
“Keep everyone in mind. As I said before, this fight is not about winning. I do it to hold on. “If you feel that you are at a slight disadvantage, preserve your integrity even if it means hiding yourself in the public.”
“yes!”
Milya’s leaders responded with loud voices. Their faces were overflowing with confidence. However, a shadow was cast over Wu Wentian’s face as he looked at them.
‘her! But why does my heart feel so tight?’
A furrow suddenly formed between his eyebrows.
There was no way a master like him would feel depressed for no reason. There must be some reason for it. The problem is that I don’t know exactly what it is.
But Wu Wentian shook his head and dismissed the useless thoughts. I’ve already checked it several times. There was no problem at all.
‘It’s just my mood. Let’s focus on the battlefield in front of us.’
It was then.
“Wow!”
With a huge shout, the warriors of Unjungcheon were seen rushing towards this place like a tidal wave. In response, Gung Sang-hwa began to command Milya’s warriors in an orderly manner.
“come.”
Someone among the soldiers behind Wu Wencheon muttered that in a nervous voice. And after a while, the warriors of Unjungcheon and Milya clashed.
Quaaaang!
The earth shook and dust rose to the sky.
“Wow!”
“Kill!”
In it, warriors from both sides swung their weapons with all their might. Blood splattered everywhere, and the skin split. Arms and legs that had lost their owners were lying on the floor, and the ground was dyed red.
In a place where everyone was rampaging like evil spirits, Wu Wentian stirred up the battlefield alone like a divine dragon.
The black blood-filled robe imbued with air power rose up like a blade. It was a black coat that turned into armor. In that state, Woo Mun-cheon was wandering around Unjung-cheon’s warriors.
Kwakwakwa!
“Kaaak!”
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“Save me… … .”
Wu Wentian was like a storm. It seemed like no one could stop him.
He didn’t even use the silver polearm at all, and nearly a hundred people had already lost their lives at his hands.
The man who best suited the word living disaster was Wu Mun-cheon. Regarded as the strongest of the Four Great Demon Generals, his true strength was truly terrifying.
Naturally, there were screams and deaths where he was. He scattered death so generously.
It was then.
“Stop, old monster.”
Shoooo!
Suddenly, someone shouted and intense sword energy surged like a tidal wave.
Wu Wentian instinctively felt a sense of danger and swung his spear.
Quaaaang!
The moment Silver Changyoung was about to draw a line in the air, an explosion of laughter broke out.
Wu Wentian’s body shook for a moment. It was the first time he stopped since the war began.
Ji-ing!
Changshin was still trembling from the strong shock. It’s been a long time since I felt this heavy feeling.
Wu Wentian looked at the young warrior with his sword energy flying.
He was a young man who looked to be in his late twenties or early thirties. The sight of him with a faint smile on his face did not seem unfamiliar to me.
“You are Mo Yong-hyeon.”
“Your insight is accurate. “I am Mo Yong-hyeon of the Invincible Family.”
“It’s called the Peacock God Sword, right? “It looks like your swordsmanship is quite spectacular.”
“As gorgeous as it is, it’s also poisonous.”
“okay? “I wonder how strong it is.”
“You will find out without being in such a hurry. “There is a lot of time left.”
Wu Wentian’s eyebrows twitched at Mo Yongxian’s outrageous words. But it wasn’t easy to shake. This is because the momentum felt in Mo Yong-hyeon’s body was unusual.
My skin felt sore. The pain felt as if I was being pricked by thousands or tens of thousands of needles all at once. It was proof that Mo Yong-hyeon’s achievements were extraordinary.
“It looks like Moyong Yulcheon raised him quite well.”
“You will not be disappointed.”
Mo Yong-hyeon strengthened the hand holding the sword. Then his momentum suddenly increased several times.
The sunlight hit Mo Yongxian’s sword and scattered in all directions. The shattered pieces of light were reminiscent of the wings of a peacock spread wide.
“joy! “The word ‘peacock’ suits me, but I’ll wait and see if the word ‘shingeom’ suits me as well.”
Wu Wentian snorted and held his spear tightly.
Although Mo Yong-hyeon is said to have outstanding skills among the late Jisoos, he was a member of the Four Great Demon Masters and a legend among legends, called a living disaster. There was no chance of losing to a mere warrior or something.
The two people launched themselves almost at the same time.
Whoops!
The sword and spear clashed. Sharp energy waves spread out in all directions and the air shook.
A black air current swirled around Mo Yong-hyeon’s body. It was a phenomenon that occurred when the Mujeokse performed the Hyeoncheongu Ryu Gong (玄天九流功), the best technique. Since he has not fully mastered the Mugeukguyeongshingong (無極九靈神功) created by Moyong Yulcheon, he is practicing Hyeoncheonguryugong.
A black air current formed on the sword.
Every time the famous sword named Cheonbing (天氷) slashed the air, a horrifying cutting sound rang out. The blade was so sharp that a normal weapon could instantly split it in two just by hitting it.
However, Wu Wentian’s spear was no ordinary weapon. It was a masterpiece worthy of the nickname Sinchang. Therefore, neither of the two had the upper hand in weapons. Instead, they celebrated their respective seasons to their heart’s content.
Shoooo!
Golden water formed on Mo Yong-hyeon’s hand, which was not holding a sword. It was the golden divine hand (黃金神手), the season of invincible power.
The Golden Divine Beast plunged towards Wu Wentian’s stomach.
bang!
However, Mo Yong-hyeon’s days were blocked by Wu Mun-cheon’s bloodshed. He injected his inner strength into Blood Pung-ui and unleashed his black wings. It was truly a formidable feat. However, Wu Wentian’s expression was not very bright, as he must have been quite shocked.
‘Young guy is scary.’
Mo Yong-hyeon’s age seemed to be in his early thirties at best. Of course he could have eaten more, but he probably wouldn’t have gone past forty. However, the inaction he showed was not at a level that could be seen at that age.
Mo Yong-hyeon was freely unfolding his unrivaled season. His skills in alternately wielding the Golden Divine Beast and the Empty Spirit Divine Sword were already far beyond the ranks of late-stage swordsmen.
Kaga-ga-gang!
The spear and sword clashed repeatedly, sparks flying in all directions.
Geomgang and Changgang entangled and fell apart repeatedly. The two people’s entire bodies were quickly drenched in sweat.
Their fight reached its climax. The two men’s skills were almost identical. So it was impossible to say for sure who had the upper hand.
It was when the fight reached its peak. Suddenly Mo Yonghyun opened his mouth.
“Do you know that?”
At that moment, Wu Wentian’s eyebrows twitched.
Now, my strength was being raised to the extreme. Opening one’s mouth in such a state was only possible if one had sufficient internal energy or learned a special mental method that allows one to divide one’s meaning into two, such as the double-consciousness method.
It was not a level of study for a young martial artist like Mo Yong-hyeon. However, contrary to Wu Wen-cheon’s expectations, Mo Yong-hyeon continued to speak calmly, without even losing his breath even though he was performing martial arts fiercely.
“Not many of those here today will be able to survive.”
“You haven’t been able to do anything about Milya until now, so you’re saying today will be different?”
“exactly! “Do you know why?”
“well! “I don’t want to hear it.”
“But you still have to listen. That’s because not only Unjungcheon but also Bulgwigok, Sasacheon, and Invincible Sega’s full power were deployed here.”
Wu Wentian’s expression hardened at the shocking words. However, he took pains to deny Mo Yong-hyeon’s words.
“But it’s no use. No matter how hard you struggle, Milya will last forever. “Do you know why?”
“Is it because it has seeped in among the people?”
Wu Wentian made no reply. Because it was exactly what Mo Yong-hyeon said. But Mo Yong-hyeon’s next words were enough to make his heart flutter.
“It must have been like that until now, brainwashing the people and using them as shields, then using them to expand their influence. But today is the end of such evil deeds.”
Mo Yonghyun’s voice became even colder.
At that moment, as if he felt something, Wu Wentian lifted his head and looked at Mo Yongxian.
“No life in Jeongyang will survive today. “I will stop you, not only Milya, but everyone who cooperated with Milya.”
“You sure?”
A command to kill the great annihilation.
Unjungcheon was the name given to this operation.
“Wow!”
The warriors of Bulguigok, Sasacheon, and the Invincible Family, who had never been seen before, rushed in, suffocatingly surrounding Jeongyang.
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