< Episode 108: Encounter (4) >
The main square of Cheonjihoe which had faced new chaos due to an unexpected third enemy as beings with eyes within eyes appeared was in a temporary lull as everywhere was stained with red blood.
In the meantime a huge confrontation suddenly occurred.
The confrontation between these beings of overwhelming power forced everyone to temporarily stop fighting and inevitably lose focus.
“What on earth is that?”
“Blood is swirling?”
Everyone was surprised by the sudden strange phenomenon that was occurring one after another in the blood world.
It was no different from the executives of the Heaven and Earth Conference.
What on earth is going on?
It was difficult to guess but what was certain was that those two men were at the center of this huge fight.
-Chachachachachachachachacha!
Dozens of swords appeared around Mok Kyung-un and Na Yu-ryang who were clashing swords and the tips of their swords began to aim at them.
‘Igigeeogeom?’
Handling this many swords?
Even if you learn the strange method of dividing the mind of the Shaman faction one of the centers of the old factions or the extinct Jeonjin faction into two it is impossible to control all of this.
Soon I Yulryang slightly squinted his left eye.
At the same time numerous visions passed through his mind in an instant.
They were fragments of memories.
Because he had just taken possession of the body he gained control over it but he did not accept the memories and habits of the body.
But the moment I accept some memories
‘Heavenly Demon?’
[Jeong Mokgyeongun Cheonma…. It doesn’t matter if you forget everything.]
This guy called himself the Heavenly Demon.
Does that mean this guy is the one who received the title of Seven Heavens?
His prestige was so high that it even reached his ears.
No he had no choice but to come in.
Shaolin’s Hundred Eight Arhats were overthrown in one step and the Four Thousand Dang Family were enshrined.
I don’t know anything else but isn’t the Sacheondang family protected by that monstrous clan from generation to generation?
However even he couldn’t help but be surprised when he heard that a person had appeared who had single-handedly brought down the Four Heavenly Tang Dynasties.
Here he had two hypotheses.
Either the blood of that clan has become thinner than in the past and they are much weaker than before or the Heavenly Demon is an unimaginable monster.
I thought there was a high probability of it being the former but this guy is the Cheonma…
‘This strength is certain….’
In Na Yulyang’s memories the beginning of wood farming was at the peak of its peak.
But in that short period of time it became a new heaven shoulder to shoulder with the current peak of martial arts Yukcheon (六天)?
The speed of development was so incredible that it was hard to believe it was human.
‘no way?’
It was right then.
-Oooooh!
Black swords formed on the swords surrounding them.
The moment he felt the ferocious and destructive energy contained in the black sword chamber which was different from the normal sword chamber the pupils of the eyes embedded in Na Yulyang’s forehead turned pure white.
It was a strange change.
[Are you a guy?]
[Not sure.]
[What does that mean?]
[Unlike other humans his energy is dark and ferocious so he resembles him at first glance but he is different. Although he has completely lost his power he once ruled. But before my eyes this being is a complete human being.]
[what? A perfect human?]
[okay. It’s definitely true. My eyes can find their core. But it doesn’t have a nucleus. And although their energy is quite similar their nature is completely different.]
A voice echoing in his head denied Na Yulyang’s guess.
That can’t be possible.
No matter how talented a mere human is how can he become stronger so quickly?
I couldn’t understand but a voice rang in my head.
[It would be better to hurry. This body cannot withstand us yet.]
-Purrrrr!
Na Yulyang glanced at her fingers which were faintly trembling.
Could it be that I can’t survive with this much food anymore?
If he hadn’t been so stubborn telling the truth or something there wouldn’t have been any need to go around like this but he ended up giving me a headache for no reason.
-closely!
Na Yool-ryang’s eyes turned to Mok Gyeong-un as he clenched his fists.
If it’s clear that it’s human what exactly is this guy’s identity?
How did they make Liu Shaoyue their food spirit?
Could it be that her fate fate sky etc. are new variables created to prevent her and herself from connecting again?
-Wow!
If that’s the case he can never forgive.
Even if everything stands in his way he will achieve it this time even if it means destroying everything.
Na Yulyang who had organized everything in her mind in an instant opened her mouth.
“good. Like you said I don’t care what your identity is. Yes it is a variable. “I’ll make you cry out for me to cut off Sowol’s kite and kill him…”
-Wow!
That was before the words were even finished.
When Goksal the sword held in Mok Gyeong-un’s left hand tried to pierce between his eyebrows Na Yul-ryang tilted his head to the side to avoid it and then grabbed Goksal’s sword body with two fingers.
-Good!
“Did you think that stabbing would widen the distance?”
“….”
“If you don’t get close all this hard work is meaningless.”
Nayuliang sneered.
As long as the swords are touching Mu Qingyun will never be able to shoot the sword and sword.
This was because being too close could put you in danger.
It was a waste of energy.
This is inefficient….
-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chach!
At that moment Nayuliang’s eyes widened.
This was because the swords loaded on dozens of sword handles nearby were rushing towards them all at once.
Does this guy not even care about getting himself hurt?
‘under?’
It seems that he really has nothing to do with the being he remembered.
There is a strong feeling of something rough and raw.
It feels vicious and even maddening.
-Sigh!
Nayul-ryang soon unfolded a pear ceremony and tried to send away the dozens of Ichitangeomgangs flying towards him.
however
-Wooow!
Mokgyeongun was canceled out by simultaneously unfolding the ceremony of wearing clothes.
“You annoying bastard!”
If you want to make such a mess then yes I’ll accommodate you.
Let’s give it a try.
-Chaeang!
Na Yu-ryang struck down Mok Gyeong-un’s sword that was facing him and unleashed a peerless sword strike.
It was none other than the Sword of the Heavenly Vessel and the path of that sword was much more complex and mysterious than what Hoeju wielded.
Mok Gyeong-un also dealt with his sword using the second magic sword technique.
-Chachachachachachachachachachae!
The two people’s sword blades clashed violently and blue flames flew around them.
Meanwhile dozens of black rays of light flew towards them.
-Chachachachachachachang!
-Papa papapapang!
An amazing scene unfolded here.
In the midst of violently clashing the swords Mok Gyeong-un struck down the sword flying towards him with the sword Gyeopsal held in his opposite hand changed its course and sent it flying towards Na Yu-ryang.
This was the same for Na Yulyang as well.
As he stretched out his left hand and gently spread the sword the course of the Tangeom River changed and it rushed toward Mo Kyung-un.
-Pachachachachachachang!
In this way the two rivers that had deviated from each other’s paths collided creating another offset effect.
Gray powder splashed and covered their surroundings.
The experts under Mokgyeongun who were dealing with the monsters that had emerged from the snow could not help but be amazed when they saw this.
‘Is it a feast of transcendental science?’
‘under! ‘This is my first time competing at such a high level.’
‘It’s a battle of monsters.’
While the world-class swords were clashing everyone could not help but feel a thrill at the sight of these people using the Igigeotangeomgang and attacking each other with the art of grafting it.
This could truly be said to be a battle of world-class masters of the Grand Master level.
However there were two things that everyone watching could not help but wonder.
One is that the inaction of Grand Duke Luo Liliang suddenly soared as if he had become a different person and the other was…
“no. Why don’t you use the Intangible Sword?”
Guard Gao Chan who was possessing the body of Hui Zhou’s second disciple Jang Neungak was curious.
It seems like Mo Kyung-un who is at the level of life and death could overwhelm the situation even more if he used the intangible sword but he doesn’t seem to be giving it his all.
Someone answered his question.
-thud!
“Cluck. “It’s not that I don’t use it it’s that I can’t use it.”
“Huh? “I’m so surprised.”
He was Geumjeong an apostate Buddhist monk.
Go Chan surprised by Jae-Jeong Jeong’s sudden appearance with a ghastly expression sighed deeply.
He continued talking about whether or not he would finance it.
“The previous battles had greatly exhausted my internal strength.”
“ah!”
Come to think of it Mok Gyeong-un had performed a series of techniques that drained his internal strength even before he competed with Na Yu-ryang the changed archduke.
It’s to the point where you wonder if your inner strength is infinite.
However if he fought like that without using the intangible sword his internal strength seemed to have been really exhausted.
“It’s simple. Clue.”
With his blood-soaked hands Jae-Jeong-Jeong opened the stopper of the gourd and took a gulp of wine.
Seeing this Howie Gochan frowned and said.
“for a moment. hey. But what are you? “I understand that you are the master’s new servant but when you first meet him he has a habit of speaking…”
“It’s loud and now is the opportunity.”
“what?”
“The confrontation between those monsters is causing even those damn monsters with big eyes to lose their attention. At this time we must reorganize our battle lines and attack them.”
“….”
Gochan who was about to get angry at his words for being rude shut his mouth.
The people with their bulging eyes were clearly in a state of chaos so much so that it was difficult to tell who was an ally.
At this time he had to regroup.
But there was one problem here.
It was not difficult for him who had a certain amount of influence thanks to the body of the second Confucius Jang Neung-ak to move them but if he tried to align the lines of the allies they would also hear his cries and follow him and try to interfere.
Should I even endure that?
“If those guys get mixed up there will be no point in the battle line or anything.”
“Take this.”
Apostolic monk Jae-jeong took off the tattered robes he was wearing.
“What should I do with this?”
“You’ll know when you turn it over.”
“Turn over?”
Gochan turned the lyrics over with an uncomfortable look on his face.
Then there was text engraved in it in red letters.
The moment it was revealed
“Kick!”
“Kyeah!”
I wonder if the monsters nearby with their eyeballs bulging out are frowning and retreating with a scream.
It seemed as if he was reluctant to do this.
“This…what is this and why is it doing that?”
“Although it is worn out it is a lyric with the Anti-Demon Shingon Sutra engraved on it. It’s perfect for chasing away miscreants and other evil spirits. Clue.”
“Hangma Mantra Sutra? But I don’t think I’ll be able to do anything with this one. “Are there any more?”
“One is enough.”
“what?”
“Stay still. Ugh!”
“What?”
With those words Jae-jae-jeong lifts Gao-chan’s leg and places the horse on his shoulder.
For a moment I was confused as to what to do but thanks to the rather large figure riding his horse I was able to protrude and have a clear view.
“If you see fire run behind you and tell them to line up.”
“fire?”
“Shut up and hurry!”
As Jaejeongjeong pushed on him Gochan immediately shouted with excitement.
“Everyone listen! Those whose eyes protrude through the pupils are no longer our allies! “If you see fire line up behind the man you saw!”
Everyone around him looked puzzled at Gochan’s shout.
What does this mean when you see fire you stand back and line up in battle?
It was that moment.
-match!
Jae-jae-jeong put his palms together put his hands together and began to recite the Buddha’s name.
Then
-Rarrrrrrrrrr!
The gasa that Gochan was holding with the Hangma Shingon Sutra engraved on it began to burn.
“What is it?”
Is this what fire meant?
But at some point the burning flame of the lyrics began to spread into blue.
The blue flame was bright enough to be close to light.
-Chiiik!
“Turn it off!”
“Whose eyes!”
Then the monsters with bulging eyes covered their eyes as if they were in pain as they looked at the blue flames.
In response to their reaction the members of the society thought it was time to shout and throw new weapons.
“It’s time! “Arrange yourself behind Confucius Jang Neung-ak!”
“Waaaaaaah!!!!”
-Papa pa pa pa paak!
The movement of the monsters temporarily stopped thanks to the blue flames emitted as the lyrics of the Anti-Ma Shingon Sutra burned and the members of the group quickly formed a battle line.
“How are you feeling? Thanks to this guy…. Huh?”
At that time Jae-jae-jeong frowned.
-Chiiiiii!
Not surprisingly Jang Neung-ak’s hands and arms which were holding the burning lyrics were burning dark red and his eyes were turned upside down making a face with his soul gone out.
No it really went away.
Go Chan’s vengeful spirit was rising above Jang Neung-ak’s head with a majestic light as if he would attain Buddhahood at any moment.
“…what? “Were you a scoundrel?”
< Episode 108: Encounter (4) > end
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