Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Chapter 670

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Taejonbirok Volume 27, Episode 20

Chapter 146: The Lazy Man Cries (5)

A light that seems to blind you.

The cultists were gripped with fear as they witnessed the now familiar brilliance of the Wei Yanhu.

Why wouldn't it be so?

Every time that light flashed, someone died. Every time that light flashed, someone was pushed back endlessly.

The brilliance that has now become the symbol of Wei Yanhu has created a huge circular sphere.

'Fuck!'

The blood horse stopped in its tracks at the sight.

And then he started to tremble.

How on earth am I supposed to fight against that overwhelming energy?

This was unlike any martial arts he'd ever encountered. If he hesitated every time he encountered a new martial arts, he wouldn't be worthy of being called a bishop.

But that wasn't the problem.

The enormous light that surrounded and completely covered Wei Yanhu made it impossible to know where to start or how to attack.

'Is that swordsmanship?'

The martial arts of masters who have attained absolute power transcend form. Using swordsmanship as a weapon and unleashing their power like a sword energy are a natural part of their lives.

However, the ignorance that Wi Yeon-ho is currently showing cannot be expressed as simply transcending his older brother.

That's not swordsmanship.

It's not something else either.

The black blood horse of Wei Yanho completely surpassed the common sense of martial arts that he knew.

Yeah, like… … .

'It's like him.'

It is an incredibly blasphemous thing.

However, the Blood Demon could not deny that the martial arts Wi Yeon-ho was now displaying were similar to "that person." It was martial arts, yet not martial arts, a sword, yet not a sword.

and…….

'Be human, but not human.'

The blood demon gritted his teeth.

Is this what it means to be an absolute being who has completely transcended the realm?

'No, no!'

I can't admit it.

He is not human. He is a being wholly transcendent of humanity. He is the being best described as a god descended into the world.

Yes, literally a thousand horses.

Wasn't it a curse from heaven?

But he is not Wei Yanho. He is just a human who crawls on the floor like the blood demons.

Comparing Wei Yanho to him, even for a moment, was something that could only be done with a certain level of intelligence.

The current Wei Yanhu is so powerful that it's doubtful whether human power can truly stop it.

'Are you saying that you even surpassed the Great Cannabis Emperor?'

A being who has reached a level that cannot be reached by human power.

The mine of mines.

That's what the Great Hemp was like. The Blood Demon knew him better than anyone else.

Because it was the Blood Demon who created that great hemp emperor.

Demon blood.

Perfect magical body.

Demon blood isn't something given. It's something created by mobilizing all the vision and resources of the Demonic Cult. While the basic plan and method for creating it was devised by Him, it was none other than the Blood Demon who carried it out.

That's why the blood demon knows.

How strong was the Great Hemp Emperor.

The Great Emperor of Daema was an entity that could only be created after pouring in an enormous amount of money, so much so that even if he had succeeded once, he would never have thought of doing it a second time.

As fearsome and powerful as his arrogant and excessive nickname, he was none other than the Great Demon Emperor. With the presence of the Great Demon Emperor alone, the Qiao were able to push forward, placing the Central Plains under their heel.

However, the divine power that Wi Yeon-ho is currently demonstrating surpasses even that of the Great Demon Emperor.

How could this be possible?

It was as if heaven had sent down the Wei Yanhu to block the bridge.

'That can't be true.'

No, even if that were true, heaven cannot stop them. There are those whom even heaven's power cannot overcome.

“Wai Yan Hooooooooooo!”

The blood horse screamed and rushed at Wei Yanhu.

Blood spurted out from all over his body.

Reckless?

Yeah, that would be reckless.

You could call him Tang Langgeocheol. His job now isn't to kill Wei Yanhu.

All he has to do is prove it.

Even if he dies here, even if he gives up his life, it proves his unwavering loyalty.

As the blood horse charged forward at high speed, the Bima and Kwonma responded by rushing towards Wi Yeonho.

Even if they call it Wei Yanho, all they see is a dazzling light, but it is clear that they have a target to attack.

Blood of the Blood Horse.

Bima's morning glory.

And even the power of Kwonma.

The three-colored energy poured down towards Wei Yanhu with incredible momentum.

A bishop is a bishop.

Those who reached the pinnacle of the Demonic Cult were now proving at this very moment how they had reached the pinnacle of that arduous Demonic Cult.

The dark king, who was watching the scene, opened his mouth wide.

'Was it that much?'

The bones of the watching Dark King tingle.

The Dark King instinctively sensed that Kwon Ma hadn't been at his best when facing him. The power of Kwon Ma's current attack was so immense that the Dark King couldn't resist it even for a second.

one…….

Why does that look so useless?

They are strong.

It's incredibly strong.

But even the greatest river loses its vastness when confronted by the sea. That's exactly what the bishops were like today.

I can understand that they're incredibly strong, but that strength doesn't really register. The Wei Yanho they're up against is simply too massive.

The light emitted by Wei Yanhu stretches forward.

The moment the three bishops' powerful energy touches the light of the Wei Yan Lake, it melts like snow touched by the spring sun.

It was an overwhelming sight.

It was as if the hand of God was purifying the world. Just seeing it made my heart pound.

“Eww!”

A scream from one of the bishops rang in their ears.

Get pushed out.

It was the same as nothing being able to withstand the strong waves being pushed by a typhoon.

The bishops could not do anything about the splendor of the Wei Yanhu.

Even if you attack and use evil, the brilliance of Wei Yanhu does not waver at all.

and…….

Paaaa …

With a sound that shook the world, the light emitted by Wei Yanhu spread out forward.

The brilliance of the Wei Yan Lake covered everything.

People, the world, and everything that blocks him.

Waves of brilliance flow forward, forward, like water flowing out of a burst dam.

Kwaaaa …

A radiance like a violent tidal wave spread out across the volcanic mountain.

I never thought of being illiterate.

It was completely different from the martial arts the world knew. It was more like a landslide or a flood.

The pouring light flickers.

In the place where the brilliance that seemed to sweep away the world had passed, nothing remained.

“…….”

Everyone watching was speechless.

The place where the light of the Wei Yan Lake spread out was empty, as if there had been nothing there from the beginning.

But those who witnessed this sight know.

Before that light swept through, the area was filled with the Demonic Cult's forces. They were swept away in one fell swoop.

'Cow, extinction?'

Even the new detective was dumbfounded.

Disappeared?

And not even leaving behind ashes?

“Oh, no!”

No, that's not it.

They weren't destroyed, but swept away. Just as a raging torrent of water surges into a village, sweeping everything away and turning it into a flat plain, the radiance of the Wei Yan Lake swept away the demonic cultists.

Those who were here are probably now groaning, pushed down the cliff. Or maybe they're dead.

Even so, the greatness of Wei Yanhu is not diminished in the least.

'You blew away that many people in one day?'

There must have been at least a thousand demons there. Sweeping away over a thousand demons in a single blow—was that even humanly possible?

“No matter how much I do it…….”

Shin Ki-su opened his mouth without realizing it and looked at Wi Yeon-ho.

Every day is new, every day is new.

That statement is meaningless.

‘How on earth can a person be like this… … .’

Shin Gi-su had already witnessed Wei Yan-ho easily defeat two bishops at the headquarters of the Jeongmu Alliance. He was already astonished. No one could have imagined Wei Yan-ho would be so strong.

And I also witnessed the confrontation with the Dancheon Sword. I was astonished once again. I knew that the power of Wei Yanhu, as seen in the Jeongmu Alliance, wasn't all there was to it.

But now.

The current Wei Yanhu is different.

At this point, it was hard to tell whether Wei Yanhu was truly growing stronger or if he was just gradually releasing more of his power.

What is certain is that the current Wi Yeon-ho is stronger than any Wi Yeon-ho that Shin Gi-su has ever observed.

That fact is clear just by looking at the bishop groaning there now.

“Ugh…….”

“Ugh.”

Even as everyone else was being swept away, the bishops who somehow managed to avoid being pushed out are groaning in their seats.

Seeing the bishops crawling on the floor, their bodies covered in blood, I felt a sense of discomfort rather than relief.

That kind of appearance doesn't suit them.

The sight of the bishops, who had been arrogantly looking down on the battlefield, coughing up blood and crawling on the floor made even the priest groan.

“Coo-hoo!”

The blood horse spits out blood.

His face was a mixture of unconcealable anger and fear.

'I can win.'

No, I win.

Despite the surprise, Shin Gi-su's mind was calmly analyzing the situation.

This war was won.

None of them will be able to stop Wei Yanhu. This isn't a simple victory in a local battle. Wei Yanhu's power surpasses that of the Great Demon Emperors of the past, and the threat he poses is far more far-reaching than that of the Great Demon Emperors of the past.

If we can secure this place, the rest will be swept away without resistance.

'This easy?'

The new investigator looked at Wi Yeon-ho as if he couldn't understand at all.

Is this really because Wei Yanhu is so incredibly strong?

or not…….

Wi Yeon-ho looked at the bishops and spat out coldly.

“You survived, though.”

"this……."

Wi Yeon-ho nodded and opened his mouth.

“I told you so. You can’t handle me.”

At Wei Yanho's words, the bishops' faces were stained with humiliation.

But there was nothing I could do but get angry. The internal wounds were worse than the visible ones. Even if a third-rate warrior, not even Wei Yanho, attacked me, I wouldn't be able to resist.

“Ugh!”

Kwonma struggled to get up.

He turned his head back, covered in blood.

does not exist.

There is nothing.

The sight of all the demonic cult warriors who had filled his back being swept away sent a chill down Kwon Ma's spine.

defeat.

Those two words filled Kwonma's head.

There is absolutely no way to deal with this guy.

"If you don't understand, you have no choice but to experience it with your own body. You shouldn't have touched me."

“You… what the hell.”

"You'll understand. There will be someone there to welcome you when you get to the afterlife. That person will be as easygoing as I am…"

At that moment, Wei Yanhu closed his mouth.

No, to be precise, he didn't say anything. Wei Yanho, who had been speaking, froze in place like a statue.

His gaze follows one place.

Damn it.

Damn it.

A road that has been greatly damaged.

At the end of the path that had been cleared away as Wei Yanho swept away the demonic cultists, a person was walking slowly.

Wi Yeon-ho's eyes widened to the point where they could no longer grow larger when he saw that sight.

His body trembles as if struck by lightning.

why?

Why is that person there?

why!

The wheel of fate began to roll at this moment, crushing Wei Yanhu.