Chapter 181

The Soulstone.
One of the land battalions of the Command Gate, it is comprised of first-rate and above masters who have cultivated the Command Wall Blood Lance to the fifth rank or higher.
Originally, it was a place that independently dealt with those who roamed the land and threatened the power of the Commanding Gate. …….
This time, he was given the honor of escorting the heir to the throne.
Whirling.
A dry breeze swept across the fiery circle.
The three hundred blood-robed members of the Spirit Squadron stood solemnly in a triangular formation, their spears erect, facing the entrance to the Sewerless Well.
It reminded me of a giant spear blade, stained red.
At that moment, Bu Eun-sul and Hyuk So-jin appeared from the entrance.
Chubbun.
Then, with a swift motion, the assembled spirits moved to the left and right to clear the way.
At the same time, a middle-aged man with long hair split in two on his back walked out.
He stands well over six feet tall, but his body is slender and his eyes are long slits. From a distance, he looks like a scarecrow dressed in red.
It was a big deal.
His nickname is Blood Flower Nanying.
Wherever he passes, the shadows of blood-soaked flowers bloom in a dizzying array, meaning that the area where Yobbulbum appears is stained with blood.
“Nangyagak Jein, is it Buunsul?”
If a hissing viper could talk, it would sound like this.
His voice was so low, hoarse, and sullen that it sent chills down the spine.
“Yes.”
However, Bu Eun-sul stared into the eyes of Yao Bul-beom with a calm face, unmoved.
“Are you here to get me?”
“Hoohoo. Got you?”
Yobulbum said with a wry smile.
“You may be the heir to Nanyagak, but in my eyes, you’re just a kid with a lesser spigot.”
The thin-lipped Yobbulbum spoke in a low voice.
“Give up on gaining support for zero-sewage wells.”
“Give up?”
“Zheng Zhu had originally agreed to help the main body in exchange for the Polarizing Jewel.”
He paused for a moment, then spoke again.
“But you’ve ruined it all because you’re the one who got in the way.”
Jong Wolhon, the heir to the throne, returned home after a satisfactory negotiation with Kwak Hye Ryung.
However, the suspicious Yobulbum did not leave Gyerim, but stayed and watched the situation unfold.
As he had expected, Kwei Ling suddenly invested funds in the Nangya Palace and the Temple of Heavenly Destruction.
When he heard the news, he immediately led an army of spirits to this place.
“I don’t want to have to suffer an untapped well because of you.”
Yobulbeom glared at Buunsun with his torn eyes.
“Abandon the zero-sewage wells. Give us that promise and we will go home quietly.”
It was Kuk Hye-ryeong who broke the deal in the first place.
Furthermore, Yobulbum is not asking us to support the statement again, only to remain neutral.
At first glance, his suggestion seemed reasonable and not unreasonable.
“Funny.”
But the snow made a low snorting sound.
“You’re camped out in front of someone’s house, demanding that they stay neutral.”
He smiled coldly and looked down at Yobulbum.
“If you accept this threat, you’ll have no choice but to support the command no matter who comes, because we’ll stay here and stop any other faction from entering.”
“…….”
“In the end, all you’re doing is not holding a knife to my throat. You’re just holding a knife to their throat and threatening them.”
“Hot, hot, hot.”
The grotesque laughter of the Yobulbum spoke up.
“So.”
He paused for a moment, a gleam in his eye.
“So what does the Master of Nanyagak say you’re going to do?”
Then he looked around at the assembled souls and said.
“You mean you two are going to fight us? Oh, of course not. They’re counting on Zhengzhou to help them.”
He chuckled and pointed to the entrance to the zero-sewage well.
“But Zhengzhou will never join the fight. They don’t like to get their hands dirty with blood, and they’ve been doing it for generations…….”
“It’s because you’re using the window as a weapon.”
Bu Eun-sul sighed lowly and looked bored.
“You really do have a long snout.”
Fasten.
At that moment, a thick line of blood stood on Yobulbeom’s forehead. He stretched his arms out in front of him as he stared at Bu Eunseol with a killing glare.
Bam!
At that moment, the assembled spearmen combined the spears they had been carrying on their backs.
Just by looking at the thefts that combined the spears at the same time, without a break in the beat, one could see how terrifying the power of the spirit spear was.
“You want to die.”
Blood streaked across his forehead, and his eyes were full of life.
“No need for long words. Kill!”
With a short shout, three hundred men surrounded Bu Eunseol and Hyuksojin.
Pow!
It was a no-brainer.
Jeiljin, thirty or so men swung their spears dizzily toward Bu Eunseol and Hyuksojin.
Swoosh, cha-ching!
At the same time, Bu Eun-sul’s martial sword and Hyuk So-jin’s sword were drawn.
The window shades were so tight that not a single ray of light could pass through.
The surrounding dozen sheets were all filled with Changdae’s shadow, and even the figures of Bu Eunseol and Hyuk Sojin seemed to have been erased.
Follow me!
But Bu Eun-sul and Hyuk So-jin were defending with pinpoint accuracy against the onslaught of Changyeong.
Whiz! Whiz!
Not only that, but as promised, they alternated from side to side, each filling in the other’s gaps.
Even in the moments when they’re face-to-face, aren’t their attacks coming out as one big gusher, rather than tangled?
“You mean to tell me that the heir to the throne has honed his passing skills?”
As he watched, a puzzled gleam appeared in Yobulbeom’s eyes.
Bu Eun-sul and Hyuk So-jin. The two were in perfect airborne harmony, as if they were one.
As the tip of the spear stretches out, Hyuksojin’s divine heat energy pours out, scattering the ranks and power.
At that moment, as if waiting for a moment, the sword of the swollen snow poured out a sharp killing blade.
Shoulder to shoulder, they brush against each other, exchanging blows, tensions, and techniques as if they were one body.
Not simple, ordinary martial arts, but a harmonious outpouring of exquisite ascending martial arts of different schools?
It’s almost as if the two of them predicted the current situation and honed their passing skills.
“Ouch!”
The screams of the members of the Yeomhon squad, including Jeon Iljin and Hyuk Sojin, who had been attacked by Bu Eunseol and Hyuk Sojin, were unceasing.
Moreover, Bu Eun-sul was just as adept at using the magic of the Immortal Realm as Hyuk So-jin.
His eyes widened as he poured out the same martial arts techniques, sometimes different techniques, sometimes the same techniques as if they were promises.
“You’re the one who taught me the Martial Arts of the Immortal Realm?
Whoa!
Meanwhile, Jeiljin’s ranks completely collapsed, revealing the blood-soaked figures of Buunseol and Hyuksojin.
“Is this the only squadron of the command gate?”
Bueunseol looks down on the hesitant, retreating members of the Yohon.
His blood-soaked form was like a godlike figure ruling the battlefield.
“Hmph, don’t get upset that you’ve just broken the first jin of the university.”
But Yobulbum was unfazed and smiled wickedly.
No matter how great Bu Eun-sul and Hyuk So-jin are, there are only three hundred of them.
Even if you wake up from the dead, those two are no match for you.
Chirp!
Finally, Jae-jin and Sam-jin of Yeomhon-dae were brought in at the same time.
The dizzily moving spirit soldiers adjusted their distance as if they were drawing two overlapping circles, pressuring Bu Eunseol and Hyuk Sojin.
Paat! Follow me!
The dizzying clash of weapon after weapon echoes through the air.
By the time the halfway point was reached, even Jayjin and Samjin’s crew had fallen, about half of them.
However, scars gradually appeared on Bu Eun-sul and Hyuk So-jin’s bodies.
Command Wall Lance. This strange and mysterious weapon was eventually overwhelmed by the relentless assault of elite adepts who had mastered the best spear techniques.
Outnumbered.
As Yobulbeom proclaims, two men alone can never defeat three hundred souls.
“Hmph.”
Hyeoksojin, who had been pouring out the new heat machine, gritted his teeth.
It was a never-ending stream of slashes and slashes and slashes.
In the old days, you’d probably have already found your way out or gotten ready to leave.
‘But…….’
Standing off to the side, Bu Eunseol hasn’t taken a step back from the enemy.
As the days go by, his body is covered in scars, large and small, and his breathing is ragged.
But the bloodier it gets, the longer the fight goes on, the more……
His eyes were burning hot, and his entire body seemed to be ablaze with red fire.
This is the strongest.
This is the battle of the unarmed.
A life-and-death duel is not a line in the sand. It is a clash of life against life, will against will.
As he looked at Bu Eun-sul’s figure, Hyuk So-jin immediately felt something hot in his heart.
“Winning and losing don’t matter anymore!
There are some fights you can’t back down from. They can be killed by the enemy.
It’s how you fight that matters.
If you’re hunkering down to survive, you’re not going to make progress.
But if you put your whole heart and soul into it, if you survive that……
Because it will surely take your no-schooling to the next level.
Yikes.
At that moment, a hot flame like a swollen tongue burned in Hyuk So-jin’s body.
Finally, he was in a truly no-man’s land.
Boom!
When I opened it up, I had a binge like I’ve never had before.
It wasn’t just a resonator, but a combination of his strength and fierce will.
“I don’t care if I die!
Hyuk So-jin fought with all his might.
He wanted everything he had to burn in this fight.
“Hey, that’s…….”
The masters of the spirit world were overwhelmed by the momentum of Bu Eun-sul and Hyuk So-jin, and took another step backward.
The more you fight, the more energized they become.
Their movements may have gotten a little duller, but their minds and spirits have gotten sharper.
It’s a fight they’re sure they’ll win, but one they can’t lose, even if they die and wake up……
The souls are actually backing off a bit.
And then,
“Alas, it’s hot.”
A man with a handsome face and a fan at his waist slowly appeared in front of the entrance to the sewerless well.
“I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve seen a fight like that.”
Behind the man stood a dozen warriors, each armed with a different weapon.
It was Zheng Zhiqing and his guests, the diners staying at the Wuhaosu Well.
“This is what we’re supposed to be doing, always celebrating Bob.”
At Zheng Zheng’s words, the diners standing behind him drew their weapons and laughed low.
“Well said.”
“Why don’t we get some food, relax a little bit, and stay on the wellhead?”
“Great, let’s get started!”
Pull the bow that Zheng Zheng is holding in his arms,
Woohoo!
The arrow flew with a tremendous crackling sound, piercing the bodies of two members of the Spirit Squad.
At the same time,
-Waaaah!
Starting with a loud roar, the diners at the sewerless well joined the fight.
“Raggedy diners in an unsewered well.”
But Yobbulbum didn’t even nod at the sight.
No matter how great those dozen masters are, they will never be able to help Buunsul and Hyuksojin who are besieged in the center.
“There are a lot of boo moths in the forest.”
The sneering Yobbulbum turned back to the battlefield,
“We’re here to help!”
Then again, thirty women ran out of the entrance.
They were the Baekhwa Nanglangs who were taught martial arts by Hyeoksojin.
Chaing!
The Bai Hua Nanglangs drew their swords and immediately charged at the spirit soldiers.
I’m not a very good fighter, though, because I don’t have any real experience.
However, as they attacked the spirit soldiers with all their might, the siege of Bu Eunseol and Hyuk Sojin in the center loosened a bit.
“What?”
Yobulbeom, who had been wearing a relaxed expression the whole time, finally showed some embarrassment.
“You mean the disciples of the Sewerless Well are fighting?”
In the first place, Mu Sewage Wells have little history of using martial arts to defeat their enemies.
So were the reports of the mole who had infiltrated the organization.
I have little power to join the fray, and even if I did, I’m pretty sure the Great Spirit would never allow it.
Disciples of the Sewerless Well, not just diners, jumping into battle?
Yobbulbum rubbed his eyes.
“That gain-loving old hag sent a disciple to fight another’s succession…….”
I have eight thousand disciples, if not more.
If she were to join the fray in earnest, the Yanhong Clan would have no choice but to retreat immediately.
“That can’t be.”
Yobbulbum clenched his fists.
Even when the odds are stacked against you, there are things that must be done.
The Nangyagak All-Man, that hulking bastard, must be destroyed.