Chapter 32

Jang Ilryong was completely disoriented.

Papapapa!

Rushing in like a sharp blade, sometimes splitting and dispersing like a snake, it came from directions that were utterly unimaginable.

Is this whip so difficult to handle?

Pusik!

“Kuaaaah!”

A powerful shock, as if hit by a catapult, surged through his shoulder.

Jang Ilryong glanced at his shoulder and saw a bruise spreading like a swirling wave.

'Transfer of force?'

He shuddered.

While it might be possible to load transfer of force onto a whip, it was unimaginable for such a long whip.

The martial art of transferring force with immense rotational power is not something that can be performed simply by having a high level of martial arts.

It requires a natural sense to wield a weapon like an extension of one's body, a talent that is truly exceptional!

The old Poison Whip Killer was indeed a born martial arts genius.

Chwaah!

The Poison Whip Killer extended his whip and flashed his usual sinister smile.

“Quite a sturdy body. Even after being hit by my Blood Whip, your arm didn’t fall off.”

The Poison Whip Killer said this and immediately swung his whip. His thorough and meticulous nature was evident.

Chwaah!

Papapapa!

Jang Ilryong was no fool.

While the whip had the advantage of easily dominating space and executing sharp, sudden changes, it also had the disadvantage of being easily restrained.

Jang Ilryong, with his Lingxi Iron Armor fully activated, gripped the whip with all his might!

His palms were torn, and intense pain surged, but Jang Ilryong refused to let go.

However, the realm of the Hwa Kyung far exceeded his imagination.

As an overwhelming force surged through the whip, Jang Ilryong's hands finally burst open.

“Kuaaaah!”

Dudududu.

His hands, mostly stripped of skin, revealing white bones, made Jang Ilryong spit out blood.

The attack of a martial artist who had reached the Hwa Kyung realm was not something that could be blocked. Even with Lingxi Iron Armor, it was impossible.

Moreover, the murderous figures with their terrifying auras had not even moved yet.

Fear!

For the first time since entering the martial world, he felt a terrifying emotion, a dirty feeling rising from his stomach.

Jang Ilryong, with a face contorted like a demon, mustered his last remaining strength.

“Bastard! I’ll kill you!”

No matter how powerful you are, don’t underestimate the spirit of the mountain!

As Jang Ilryong emitted an overwhelming aura, the Poison Whip Killer, who dared not underestimate him, retracted his Blood Whip.

“Be careful!”

All the Special Assassins who were within Jang Ilryong’s range stood behind the Poison Whip Killer.

Soon, Jang Ilryong’s entire body shimmered, and hot steam rose. The true terror of the Zhenwu Yitian Fist lies in its perfect pairing with Lingxi Iron Armor.

Soon, a fierce fighting spirit was etched into his entire body.

As a final move, drawing on all his inner energy and even the primordial energy, Jang Ilryong momentarily displayed the presence of someone who had reached the Hwa Kyung realm.

Kwaang!

As he stepped into the stance, a tremendous explosion erupted.

Jang Ilryong, charging like a cannonball, unleashed his bone-exposed fists.

A powerful wave of energy surged, and the giant fist, materialized by energy, instantly multiplied into dozens.

Zhenwu Yitian Fist (True Wu Reverse Heaven Fist).

Sixth Move.

Bada Wuji Miehuang (Tyrant’s Limitless Destruction of Desolation).

With this single move, the Green Forest King dominated the mountain.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

With a tremendous explosion, dozens of craters appeared.

It was truly the momentum of a heaven-shattering emperor!

The Poison Whip Killer’s Blood Whip raised countless shadows and clashed with the fist wind that was charging at him.

Kwa-kwa-kwa!

As the thick dust clouded the surroundings, the Poison Whip Killer, sensing a sudden chill, abruptly turned his head.

There, Jang Ilryong, charging like a beast, bared his yellow teeth.

Some of the Special Assassins, shocked, unleashed vicious killing moves at him, but Jang Ilryong’s eyes were fixed solely on the Poison Whip Killer.

With three swords piercing his back and waist, Jang Ilryong charged straight at the Poison Whip Killer!

The Poison Whip Killer, in a panic, swung his whip, but.

Tup!

Jang Ilryong, gripping the whip with one hand, rammed his head into it.

Pak!

“Guh!”

It felt like hitting metal!

Zhenwu Yitian Fist (True Wu Reverse Heaven Fist).

Second Move.

Guijia Qilianta (Turtle Shell Seven Strikes).

The strongest move of the Green Forest King in a major battle, the power of Guijia Qilianta was indeed as formidable as its reputation.

Papapapap!

A sound like a drum burst from the Poison Whip Killer’s body.

Seven consecutive strikes, flowing like water!

The Poison Whip Killer, retreating in a daze, spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Kuaaaah!”

Knees involuntarily buckling!

The Poison Whip Killer, with a face more bewildered than surprised, hurriedly examined his body.

Intense pain!

It seemed that at least two or three of his ribs were shattered.

Moreover, the internal injuries caused by the release of force were not minor.

‘This green kid…!’

His skills, despite being just a late-stage novice, were incredibly formidable.

With such talent, he would surely become a future threat!

But this was too reckless.

Having exhausted all his energy, he was now as good as dead.

However, the kid was smiling.

Hic.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the area became chillingly cold.

The Poison Whip Killer, with a strange expression, tilted his head and suddenly looked up into the sky.

The white aura, like frost, began to shimmer!

Jang Ilryong bared his yellow teeth even more.

“It’s ice, you bastards!”

Most people who encounter Jang Ilryong’s ferocious appearance and crude language are mistaken.

They think he must be dull-witted.

-Just a moment.

A message from Han Xueyan, heard a moment ago.

From the fact that she could send a message, it was clear that her cultivation was nearing its end.

All of Jang Ilryong’s moves, which seemed reckless, were actually meticulously calculated to buy exactly one moment.

Finally, Han Xueyan appeared in the sky over the road, her white hair fluttering like a mirage.

Soon, a dazzling white light flowed from her delicate hands.

As a bone-chilling coldness rose from all directions,

Bingbai Shenzhang (Ice White Divine Palm).

Fifth Move.

Xue Xue Bai Tianxia (Snow White Under Heaven).

A fierce north wind and snow covered the road in white.

Swoosh!

Thus, heaven and earth, the entire world, froze in an instant.

A twenty-zhang area was covered in extreme cold, the strongest wide-area technique of the Bingbai Shenzhang, finally revealed after hundreds of years.

* * *

For Zhao Hui, the most worrying place was where Han Xueyan was.

If anything happened to her, the Jiangxi Zhao Family Trading Company, which had worked so hard to establish itself, would be as good as destroyed.

She must have been somewhere along the road, given that she was driving the Heavenly Yun Chariot.

Kwaang!

The incredible power of the Jian Tian Zhuan Nengbao, which could advance dozens of zhang in a single step, was evident.

Previously, the immense consumption of inner energy made it impossible to use, but after mastering the Devil God Technique, he could use it without depleting his inner energy, no matter how much he used.

However, the more he raced along the road, the more uneasy he felt.

The murderous auras he sensed within his range were not just one or two.

Clearly, the company’s employees were losing their lives in those places.

Kung!

Zhao Hui, who had suddenly stopped in the center of the road.

This was like being forced to make a choice.

‘Damn it!’

After a moment of contemplation, Zhao Hui resumed his lightness technique.

Kwaang!

This time, he flew in the direction of Poyang Lake.

It was an unavoidable situation.

No matter how valuable Han Xueyan was as a talented woman, she was only one person, and with Zhang Yilong.

Moreover, they were martial artists. Han Xueyan had even reached the Hwa Kyung realm.

On the other hand, there were thousands of the company’s employees at the Poyang Lake business district, desperately awaiting rescue.

Considering the number of lives that could be saved, it would be a sin to even hesitate.

Now, all he could do was pray for Han Xueyan and Zhang Yilong’s safety.

‘Please, just stay alive!’

As Zhao Hui dashed for about half an hour with a fervent heart, he finally saw a group of employees at the end of an alley.

“Chairman, Chairman!”

“Sob! Chairman!”

The employees, upon seeing Zhao Hui, collapsed and burst into tears!

“Aguk, Lian Tianji, Wen Huyuan! Are you hurt anywhere? Are you okay?”

Their clothes were all stained with blood.

They were momentarily surprised by the chairman’s attention to their names but quickly regained their composure.

“We were lucky to escape! Please hurry and check the shops! Sob! Many of our colleagues have died!”

Zhao Hui gritted his teeth.

“Move to the company’s branch! It will soon be protected by the Zhuge family’s formation! Hurry! Move quickly!”

Kwaang!

As a huge crater appeared and Zhao Hui vanished like a ghost, the employees’ faces turned pale.

“The chairman has such incredible martial arts!”

“Bastards! Kill them all!”

Thus, Zhao Hui, soaring into the sky, began to slice through the numerous murderous auras one by one.

He avoided the places where the Southern Palace family’s high-level experts were engaged in fierce battles and the areas where the company’s employees were frantically fleeing.

Finally, his eyes