Chapter 109

The Reverse Heavenly Assembly.
A group of people with a new will, defying the heavens, was formed in an instant.
Zhu Tiehua, the leader of thousands and tens of thousands, the man who had faced the golden crown of the imperial family, and even Agui Dan, head on.
“It’s called the Great Reversal.”
It was the last piece.
“Since those who call themselves heavenly are fondling each other, shouldn’t the ragtag bunch get together?”
Bai Guang’s words, spoken so bluntly, made Zhu Taihua turn and look behind him. The four men standing behind Bai Guang were also looking unusually uncomfortable, which made Zhu Tiehua’s face curious.
“So it’s you and the four behind you.”
They both felt unfamiliar with someone who could make their hearts skip a beat just by looking at them for the first time.
This is Zhu Taihua, who has faced the tens of thousands of troops of the Huang family for years without taking a single step back. Zhu Taihua’s majesty was not much different from the emperor’s, so the five of them couldn’t help but nod their heads in awe at the sight of such a majesty that could not be found in the Zhongyuan army.
They now had a reason to join hands with Zhu Taihua.
At the same time, Zhu Taihua, who had also realized that this was no ordinary bet, sat with his jaw clenched in excitement as the five of them strolled through the tens of thousands of troops.
“The white light of the green forest.”
“It’s the bounty of the Yangtze River.”
“The Great Membrane’s Gulch.”
“The Galpyeong of Sapphire.”
“The tide marker.”
Overwhelming momentum and,
“So who do you propose to be the master?”
“Only I, this white light, can tell the story.”
“Why?”
Goooooooo.
Hongjian is blind. It was an army, a group, an organization, formed around the person of Zhu Tiehua, formed by blind faith, meaning that following anyone other than Zhu Tiehua was something close to inscrutable.
Hearing Bai Guang’s rage, the army of the Red Army was simultaneously energized. And the thousand or so guards protecting Zhu Taihua struck the ground with their spears.
Boom!
A vacuum wave burst out and swept through the surroundings. An infinite pressure began to crush the five men.
Once again,
boom!
This time, the heels of their army boots struck the ground, and a violent wave traveled up the soles of their feet.
Thud! Thump! Thump! Thump!
That was the beginning. One after another, cloud of feet and spears struck the ground, and the energy of a thousand people surged forward.
“You said you’ve encountered the Aguidan before.”
Zhu Tiehua, his eyes drawn in arcs, opened his baggy robe and shifted his gaze to the SS.
“These are the men I personally organized to deal with the Aguidan. Prove it before you act arrogantly in my presence.”
Was the risk worth the reward.
Zhu Tiehua’s words would teach them the error of their ways, to realize how arrogant they were to try to eat hollandaise in the face of an army of tens of thousands.
Boom!
The rhythmic waves shook the five of them to the core. It was not easy to face such a powerful energy, even for Wu Nanshen.
Especially if it was Zhu Tiehua’s guards, who were on par with the Yellow House’s top legion, the Aguidan.
One after another, a thousand cheers erupted from the dozens of stances.
“Kuluk!”
Salwang Haepyo staggered first. In this moment of internal combat, he was more of a living creature than an unmanned one, and therefore weaker in a prolonged fight than the other Wu Nanshi Zones.
He was followed by the shoulder blades of the great membrane, and even the grindstone of the saber, which staggered, blood dripping from its nostrils, indicating that it was already shaken to the core.
Nevertheless, it didn’t stop,
Kung! Thump! thud!
It was a feast for the eyes. A series of magnificent jingaks that lasted until the sun went down.
Kuung…….
After staggering all the way to the ninety-thousandth mile of the Yangtze River, six hundred feet tall, the end was in sight. It seemed like it wasn’t, but only one of them hadn’t relaxed his arms and wiped the maniacal grin off his face even as he burst into a bloody stream of blood.
“Jingling.”
Zhu Tiehua looked at the man in front of him with a jingling expression. His white mane was already dyed a deep red, and his entire body reeked of the bloody scent that burst from his pores.
Persistence.
Patience.
Something that simply cannot be expressed in such a story.
Yes, this is madness.
Zhu Taihua shuddered at the sight of the maddening white light before him. The other four were just as strong. They were already elite troops, and Zhu Taihua knew them well, having spent years training them himself. He was confident that the SS would be able to compete with the Guards.
The kind of fighting spirit and determination that they poured into the five of them, wholeheartedly, was not something they would dare to withstand.
But look at the situation in front of you now.
The thousand or so proud SS men were visibly exhausted and had no more energy.
They pose no threat to the man standing before them.
“……It’s amazing, what keeps you standing like that.”
Overwhelming momentum and, by extension, dominance to the point of exhaustion.
And the ego and the insanity behind it, the ability and the power to get anyone to do anything.
“You should honor your man’s word, you embarrassment.”
“He’s crazy.”
Joo Tae-hwa replied, and they both laughed at what made him so happy. And then he added, “I’m sorry.
“You’re in good hands, Liang Tian Huaiju. I’ll take the Huang family. You, Zhongyuan.”
Zhu Tiehua looked at Bai Guang with the proper decorum, neither too much nor too little.
“You speak so quickly.”
Bai Guang, clad in seven layers of blood armor, strode swiftly to Zhu Taihua’s front and sat down on his haunches.
“There is only one goal. To break the Zheng Clan and topple the Huang Family upside down.”
Bai Guang said that there was only one reason for the formation and existence of the Reverse Heavenly Assembly.
“Don’t be blinded by private feelings and personal interests.”
Hong Qianqian looked at Zhu Tiehua and opened his mouth.
“We all know that you black sword bastards have bad brains, so don’t show it, and don’t be frivolous with your purpose and goals.”
The white, blood-colored gaze of the white light moved as he spoke, not just to Hong Qianqi, but to the four men behind him as well. It was like the eyes of a beast, flickering like the eyes of a beast, and it had already taken control of the atmosphere.
“Financial gain.”
As he spat out the words, the white light locked eyes with Shi Fai’s grimace.
“Or blinded by bitches.”
Daemak’s shoulder blades curled.
“You shouldn’t lose control of your emotions and get provoked unnecessarily.”
Jiang Jiang’s mouth made a hmmm sound,
“You shouldn’t exude unnecessary killing intent and hold onto the same weight.”
Hai Piao remained silent.
“Once again, we have only one reason for existence. To overturn the heavens and become masters of the earth.”
“Overturn the heavens and earth.
In those words, Bai Guang said it all.
“It is the victor who remembers history. The truth is that the history of the past is the memory of the victor. When the heavenly realm becomes the heavenly realm, it will also become history. The time will come when the Fengyun Sect will be overjoyed with their own excitement. Until then, gather strength in your respective places.”
* * *
The time with Princess Zhu was a struggle. Her time with Fang Xiang seemed to be going differently, but there were moments when she could see what could happen if she had the power.
“Uncle Huang!”
“Order me.”
“I’d like to look around, it’s my first time in the Zhongyuan Martial Forest.”
“That’s impossible.”
Hearing Huang Tianhou’s firm words of absolute impossibility, Zhu Yingyong stuck out his lips. She hadn’t expected him to be so adamant.
“Then I’ll go explore Anhui City by myself.”
“That’s impossible.”
But Zhu Yingyong was more than Huang Tianhou, not less.
“I can’t do this, I can’t do that. If you’re going to say no to everything, why did you let me come here?”
Her voice was shrill, capable of making even the Heavenly Emperor sweat.
“If it’s safe… … Since the safety of the princess is our top priority, what wouldn’t we do as long as safety is guaranteed?”
And then, as if he had been waiting for those words.
“Then I’ll take a walk with my benefactor, for the day.”
“No……!”
Huang Tianhou made an apologetic face, but it was too late.
“You’re not going to stop me from doing this, are you? You said that Eun-yin is strong and trustworthy enough to be recognized by Uncle Huang, so I’ll take it as a sign that you’re not willing to listen to anything else.”
One step above Mr. Hwang.
It wasn’t until he saw that Zhu was several levels above him that Huang Tianhou raised his white flag.
“I understand, but please allow us to escort the princess in our own way.”
“Fine, as long as you don’t interfere.”
The two agreed.
“So, what happened to that spirit called the Muklin Blood Net?!”
It became a one-sided story for me.
I had been through the story before, so I knew where and when he was getting excited, so I pushed on with the story.
“In the North Sea.”
When I mentioned the North Sea, he marveled at the mysterious snowy landscape.
“The Green Forest kidnapped dozens of people.”
They shuddered together when he mentioned the story of the Green Forest. Eventually, he even brought up the story of the Sword Council, which piqued the princess’s interest, but even that didn’t last long.
After so many topical stories, I was running out of things to talk about, and I was beginning to panic.
So I said.
“I wonder what concerns you, a princess so favored by the Emperor, have.”
The words caused a crack to appear in Zhu Yingyoung’s expression as she looked at me with interest for the first time.
“If it makes you uncomfortable, I’ll stop.”
The hesitant princess let out a light sigh before answering.
“No, I suppose I shouldn’t, since you’ve told me so many stories, but I’m afraid my story will be a waste of time.”
A rant.
As much as I hate to say it, I decided to listen to her story.
Because she said.
“If you give me the opportunity to listen to your story, I’ll listen more intently than anyone else.”
“Family. I envy your family, the family you speak of. The emperor’s favorite, the flower of the imperial family. These are not words I can relate to.”
He waited, seemingly ready to unravel his story.
“My aunt disappeared, my uncle disappeared. My brother hasn’t been seen since sometime, I don’t know why.”
She was about to tell me what was so frustrating about the Huang family’s secrets.
I became very serious as I listened.
“You mean it disappeared?”
“Yes. It disappeared overnight.”
“And the emperor is not curious about that fact?”
Zhu shook his head a couple of times at my words, then sighed heavily.
“……I think I heard something unintelligible.”
“Unintelligible.”
“Yes. I heard that there is only one person in the entire world with the surname Zhu, and that it is the only one born with the blood of the current imperial family, the Dynasty of Dai Myung.”
At those words.
I was stunned.