Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 157

< Episode 46: Forced (2) >

– I will deal with this guy so avoid the old man who uses poison. rebirth.

Hearing Cheongryeong’s words like this Mok Gyeong-un realized that she was trying to bide her time by competing with her first disciple Grand Confucius Na Yulyang of her husband.

At this Mo Kyung-un’s eyes became sharp.

Clearly her judgment was right.

The difference between her inaction and the Grand Duke Na Yulyang who had overcome her wall and reached the state of Hwagyeong was stark.

For now running away was the answer.

But there were two problems here.

first.

‘Left ankle.’

I don’t think he knew it when Cheongryeong appeared but in an instant Na Yulyang stepped on his left ankle and broke his bone.

This was no coincidence.

It was a move to eliminate mobility and prevent escape.

There was no way he would let go of him so lightly just because he a fellow of the same class as himself was a young priest or a young priest.

And the second.

‘Island Dog King….’

Likewise Baek Sa-ha the king of island poisons who has reached the level of the world of peace will be able to protect himself from this bastard.

However Mok Gyeong-un’s accident did not end there.

Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes turned to Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang who was competing with Cheong-ryeong.

If this guy is similar to you this will definitely not be the end.

‘…They will try to kill me in some way.’

Even if he receives the protection of Baek Sa-ha the King of Island Poisons Na Yu-ryang will try to get rid of Mo Gyeong-un in some way.

I’ve already decided to do that.

This was an instinct and a conviction.

‘It’s difficult.’

I’m just finally getting my head around this but it was a really annoying variable.

If he cannot overcome this he will die before he can take revenge.

As her thoughts reached this point Mok Gyeong-un began to search for a new answer.

‘I need more strength.’

He needed the power to protect himself from Archduke Na Yuryang not from someone else.

But that couldn’t be achieved in a short time.

Even in the current martial arts world only a very small number of people with innate martial talents attain enlightenment break through the wall and reach the state of enlightenment.

Reaching this level was not something that could be achieved with mere talent.

however

‘Will it work?’

There was a scene that came to Mok Kyung-un’s mind.

It was the image of Baek Sa-ha the king of island poisons gaining enlightenment and overcoming the wall.

It may not be visible to others but Mo Kyung-un who opened his ghost eyes remembered what happened inside Baek Sa-ha’s body to break through the wall.

The energy penetrated through the three places and the three yangs formed the spirit of essence.

I didn’t know why this happened.

He was confident that he would do almost the same since he remembered it.

‘Is it possible?’

The act of forcibly bringing about Samyang rather than through enlightenment.

I didn’t know if this would work.

Maybe his life would be in danger by wearing a coin-operated helmet.

‘….’

Then in the eyes of Mo Gyeong-un he saw Grand Duke Na Yu-liang fiercely fighting with Cheong-ryeong.

It’s still tight.

However because it was daytime it was an unfavorable time for the vengeful spirit Cheongryeong.

I didn’t know if he would be able to shake off the Blue Spirit’s sword before long.

That’s how great his talent with the sword was.

“Haa…haa….”

Mok Gyeong-un moved his left ankle.

The pain was still great.

He probably has trouble even getting on his left foot.

‘It’s difficult in a short period of time.’

No matter how extraordinary your recovery ability may be a broken bone cannot heal instantly.

Na Yu-ryang was gradually adapting to the sword of Cheongnyeong.

So Mok Kyung-un made a decision.

‘It’s going to be an adventure.’

In any case the moment he moved Grand Duke Na Yulyang would have changed direction rather than competing with Cheongnyeong.

In that case he had no choice but to take the risk even if it was a bit risky.

Fortunately for him his energy was made up of death energy so others could not feel it properly.

Since he could not even properly discern Nayulryang who had reached the state of Hwagyeong it would be difficult for him to notice here even if he were to penetrate the energy into Samyang.

“Whoa.”

Mok Gyeong-un lay down and observed the energy inside his body.

And he slowly tried to make fortunes remembering Baek Saha the island poison king who had broken the wall.

‘…You have to do it backwards.’

He almost made a mistake for a moment.

The energy that Mokgyeongun dealt with was not the energy of health but the energy of the dead.

You need to approach it in the opposite way from the usual one.

-Gooooooo!

In this way Mok Kyung-un traced his memories and began to forcibly break through the wall through the force of blood.

As the blood flowed backwards the morale condensed and spread throughout the body.

He reproduced the phenomenon that was occurring inside Baeksaha’s body.

‘First of all bottom battle.’

-Gooooooo!

The cohesive morale passed through the essence of Hadanjeon.

And then the second time it gathered in the chest and spread throughout the whole body and it was the Qi (氣) of the middle and lower body which formed Yin (Yin) through reverse blood.

‘The second time is also a success.’

If world-class experts who had surpassed other barriers had seen what Mok Kyung-un was doing now they would have been astonished.

This was because it was different from the typical Samhwachwijeong.

In the original poem Samhwachwijeong is called Samyangchwijeong and it is said that the yang in the center of the yang and the yang in the middle of the yin and yang are the three yangs facing the inner circle and returning to the heavenly palace.

However the opposite was true for Mokgyeongun because he was a bloodthirsty person.

It was literally the Three Eums Chwijeong (三陰聚頂).

This was the yin of the yang the yin of the yin and the yin of the yin and yang.

In other words the three sounds were heading toward the inner circle and the heavenly palace was returning to the station and the persimmon was supporting the inner circle.

‘Hmm.’

Sweat formed on Mo Qingyun’s forehead and light steam flowed from his mouth.

Lastly the energy had to penetrate the top of the head which was not easy as this was not enlightenment but was being forced.

Then it happened.

-Pot!

Grand Duke Na Yu-liang hurled the new weapon at Mo Gyeong-un like lightning.

It was to stop him from trying to achieve something.

For a long time Mok Gyeong-un who was concentrating all his mind on one place to pierce the spirit could not notice this.

however

-Sureuk!

Cheongryeong blocked Na Yulyang’s path.

‘Who do you think will let you interfere?’

I don’t know if it is possible or not to forcibly achieve the Three Flowers of Jeonggishin without enlightenment but if this is interfered with Mokyungun will definitely die.

‘Anyway you sentient being…’

It wasn’t that I was being bold but the liver came out overboard.

I was holding on to this guy telling him to run away but seeing him take such a reckless challenge at this dangerous moment.

Anyway we have to protect the sentient being….

“Do not disturb!”

-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chak!

At that moment a brilliant trajectory like a meteor shower was drawn in Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang’s sword lecture.

Cheongnyeong’s eyes became cold for an instant.

This was the Heavenly Sword Yuseong (天劍流星) one of the three secret techniques of the Heavenly Sword.

It was a sword plant that he created while watching the stars falling from the night sky.

Although the resentment was deep it was so unrivaled that I had no choice but to acknowledge the three secret techniques he had created.

Although he is a rogue swordsman with no flaws enough to be called a big player

‘It doesn’t mean there are no weaknesses.’

He was a young man who had restored his swordsmanship for a hundred years.

Therefore I discovered the only weakness of this herbivore.

A single track is the only one visible among the dark grass that fills in like a meteor shower.

If you stab a sword towards that place like this

-Shoot!

-Ch-ch-ch-ch-chak!

‘!?’

At that moment Nayuliang’s swords turned all at once and trapped Cheongryeong’s sword which was looking for an opportunity.

‘Byuncho?’

It was a completely unexpected sword road.

As a result the gombangdae made with spiritual power was soon trapped in the path of strong energy and oxidized.

But this wasn’t the end.

-Quick!

‘this!’

Cheongnyeong soon avoided the paths of Geomcho aimed at him using the Gyeongshinbeop.

Cheongnyeong’s eyes became sharp as he avoided this.

Through countless reconstructions he found the method of destroying the Heavenly Sword Yuseong but it was not only supplemented but evolved to a point where it was even more frightening.

‘…I underestimated him.’

He too once fought with himself to be the best in the world with a sword.

As time has passed it was natural to develop my sword and improve my weaknesses but I think I was too caught up in the past.

‘It’s reckless.’

Cheongryeong reflected on himself.

At that time I Yuryang who was pushing Cheongnyeong with her packed sword stabbed her sharply between the eyes.

at that moment

-Chaaaaaaaa!

A sharp blue sword split the air.

It was a tangeomgang (彈劍罡) that could directly fire concentrated power.

‘this!’

I never thought the last solar eclipse would be the Tangeum River in an unavoidable location.

Cheongnyeong hurriedly crossed her hands and soon created a red blood-shaped film with her spiritual power.

-Paaaaaaa!

However the power of Tangeomgang the final solar eclipse that marked the end of Geomcho was so strong that her body along with a blood film soared into the air.

Without missing that very moment Nayuliang changed direction.

And then

“Ha!”

She fired a series of bullets and tried to fly them in the direction of her neck.

‘Where!’

The young spirit soaring into the air above her gaze waved one of her hands without paying attention to anything else.

Then her blood rose from her floor in the form of a thorn trying to pierce Na Yuliang’s right shoulder as she tried to extend her sword.

“Huh!”

I Yul-ryang hastily played her new form.

Thanks to this the trajectory of the Tangeum River was slightly twisted differently from the original intention.

The blue-colored sword stretched out in a straight line and pierced right next to Mo Kyung-un’s neck which was its original target.

-Kwakwakwauk!

Thanks to this the river pierced the ground raising debris and dust.

The power was strong enough.

At this rate the aftermath would have prevented Mok Kyung-un from achieving greatness and he might have been fatally injured or even killed.

‘This isn’t enough.’

As his vision was obscured Grand Duke Na Yu-liang who could not see clearly even with his eyes fired a new weapon at Mo Gyeong-un.

-Paang!

Cheongryeong soared into the air and struck Nayulryang’s Tangeomgang.

She likewise launched her new form towards Mok Gyeong-un.

She might not have finished the Great Work yet but she might have lost everything because of the burnt sword she had just received.

-Paaaaa!

‘We have to stop it.’

She exercised her power as a vengeful spirit anyway.

Then there is no need to hesitate any longer.

It was that moment.

-Shudder!

-Paaaaaaa!

In the cloudy dust an unknown energy suddenly began rushing in all directions.

Her young man’s eyes widened.

This energy rising from the dust was quite different from the death energy which could be called the energy of death.

‘What kind of energy is so vicious….’

-Shudder!

Na Yulyang who was flying the new model soon stopped.

It was that moment.

With a circular wave in the dust that was blocking the view

-Chaaaaaaaaaa!

The black force extended towards Na Yulyang’s face with tremendous force.

In response Nayuliang hurriedly blocked the black sword aimed at his head with a blue sword.

-Pachichichichichik!

As the river and the river collided blue-black sparks flew out.

An offensive of strength and strength that is so strong that it is almost impossible to be pushed away.

‘What the hell is this…’

Na Yulyang’s eyes became sharper.

There was a ferocious and ferocious force rising from this black river that I had never felt before.

This force was so vicious that it was disrupting the cohesion of his own strength.

‘It won’t work.’

Forcibly clashing with one’s energy resulted in the loss of one’s true energy.

As if thinking it wouldn’t work I Yul-ryang stretched one of his feet back and applied force to the Yongcheonhyeol then let the strong energy extending through the number of Ihwa grafts flow to the side.

-Paaaaaaaaa!

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

As a result the black river split the ground and shattered nearly five walls.

Na Yulyang could instinctively know the aftermath of such strong energy.

‘under….’

How can this happen?

-closely!

Na Yulyang’s hands gained strength.

I couldn’t believe it.

The guy broke the wall and entered the same area as himself.

-Sssssss!

The thorns of tree cultivation emerge from the dust.

Seeing him like this Na Yu-ryang’s expression became even harder.

‘!!!!!’

It was clearly visible through his eyes that could see through the energy.

Mokgyeongun whose whole body is oozing tangible black energy.

The sight surrounded by an extremely vicious black energy was like seeing a devil from hell.

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