Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 478

< Episode 123: Great Disaster (3) >

Just a moment ago.

High in the sky the beast Heumwon is flapping its wings vigorously.

However the flapping of the wings looked quite awkward and daunting unlike usual.

That was because something was clinging to Heumwon’s wings and replacing them and that something was none other than hundreds of vengeful spirits.

Originally he would have had to go through a recovery period for his wounds as well as his spiritual strength but the vengeful spirits had stuck to him and each one acted as a feather so he was able to fly all the way here.

however

-Flutter flutter!

Now even that seemed to be a limit.

It was difficult for both the clinging ghosts and the beast Heumwon to flap their wings.

The good news is that

“Over there!”

“shit! “Are we already at war?”

Seopchun who was looking down at the Hundred Thousand Mountains visible below the ship stuck out his tongue.

He knew something was going on but he had no idea that the war was already underway.

Jae-geun-jeong an apostate monk and a fortune-telling monk spoke to him.

“hey. Seopchun. It’s all good. “Now I guess I have to decide where to get off.”

-Couuuuu.

The flapping of the beast Heumwon’s wings was very unsettling.

I could tell just by looking at the boat that it was gradually tilting.

On the way Meng Wuyak who had recovered from some of his internal injuries and regained his complexion looked down.

‘It’s hard everywhere.’

However since the war had already been going on for a while each faction was mixed up and it was hard to figure out where to land.

Then the ghost Hayun who was on the bow pointed somewhere with her hand.

-Gooooooo!

I feel something heightened.

In response Gu Yang-so the head of Paldoksa approached the place pointing at the snake-head-shaped boss and asked.

“Why but?”

-It’s a guy. It must be that guy.

The place that Vengeance Hayun pointed to was a mountain peak located in the rear of the places where the war was taking place.

Because it was so high up it was impossible to see who was who.

However Ouyang Xiao was able to guess one thing because of the murderous intent he felt from him.

“Is he really over there?”

-It will be certain if you really fight the one with the third eye. I still remember that time.

Hearing Hayun’s words Ouyangso recalled the time when she received help from him not long ago.

At first I thought it was truly a novelty with the help of a vengeful spirit.

However it soon became known that Hayun the vengeful spirit had a relationship with Mok Gyeong-un and Nyeopchun Mongmuyak.

At that time when Seopchun told them about their situation Hayun the vengeful soul could not suppress her anger.

-Did you say it has a third eye on its forehead?

Although the details were not discussed after that it was clear that Hayun the vengeful soul had some kind of ill-fated relationship with Mokgan the leader of the secret relationship.

Meanwhile the vengeful spirit Hayun shouted at Mok Gyeong-un’s henchmen on the ship.

-The ship will land soon. Hold on tight on deck or wherever.

landing?

Where on earth are you going to do it?

While I was wondering the ghost Hayun shouted at the monster Heumwon who was holding the ship with his huge claws.

-Heumwon. Land the ship towards the peak over there. no. Throw the boat there.

‘!?’

* * *

“ship? “What about my stomach?”

“It’s falling here! Avoid blood!”

The warriors of Sihyeolgok who were guarding the rock that was the entrance to the secret passage were so surprised when they saw the large ship falling towards the peak that they fired their new weapons.

However Jeong Hyeon-moon the lord of justice had no intention of avoiding this.

“joy!”

Instead he snorted as he watched the falling ship then grabbed his famous sword Ilhwi and swung upward.

-Chaaaaaaaa!

The moment Jeong Hyeon-moon swung his sword almost a dozen huge sword guns shot out from the famous sword Ilhwi and they split the falling ship.

The ship split in half fell and the peak shook as if there had been an earthquake due to the impact.

-Quaaaaaaaaa!

There was no chaos with fragments of the shattered peak flying in all directions.

Even in the middle of it Jeong Hyeon-mun the leader of justice who protected his body with a half-tan steel machine bounced off his fragments and dust with anticipation and headed toward the entrance to the rock.

‘Do you think we can stop this throne with just something like this?’

Although it was quite novel it was nothing more than a falling object.

But as he walked forward a blow from a hand was struck.

-Paaaaaaa!

-Chaaeaeaeang!

Jeong Hyeon-moon deflected the blow with power exceeding expectations with his famous sword loaded with swords.

After flicking the blow away he looked forward and saw five figures in front of him.

Jeong Hyeon-moon recognized them and shook his head.

They were Mok Gyeong-un’s henchmen.

At the forefront are the Apostolic Monk Jae-jeong who is assuming the posture of a hundred warriors and the Paldoksa Masters Gu Yang-so Seop-chun and Mong Mu-yak who are holding President Mara-hyeon whose face is covered with a black cloth and who are exuding venom. It was standing in front of him blocking his path.

Jeong Hyeon-moon spoke to them with a sneer.

“These bastards have a long life.”

“What are you talking about throwing away? “You one-eyed parasite!”

Jae-Jeong-Jeong shouted without any pressure.

At his shout Jeong Hyeon-moon’s eyes became tinged with displeasure.

Just because they were lucky enough to come back alive doesn’t mean they can be their opponents so how dare these bastards try to stand on the same level as them.

“You have to make them feel how insignificant they are…”

-Kurrrrr!

It was then.

Suddenly dark clouds began to gather towards the mountain peak where they were.

Then dark clouds flashed and lightning struck with thunder.

Jeong Hyeon-moon’s eyes narrowed.

‘Return area?’

When a dark cloud appeared in a place where there had never been a cloud Jeong Hyeon-moon immediately realized that this was not a natural phenomenon but a refuge area created by a high-ranking vengeful spirit.

-Sneaking!

But that wasn’t the end.

Numerous ghosts began to appear in all directions.

An incalculable number of vengeful spirits filled the entire peak and their ghostly spirit spread in all directions giving those around them goosebumps without knowing why.

In the midst of such vengeful spirits an unusual-looking vengeful spirit was seen holding a double sword in both hands.

‘The level is high. ‘Is it at Cheongnyeong level…or higher?’

The force I felt now was not at the level of a young spirit but seemed to be at the level of a male spirit.

But that vengeful spirit looks strangely familiar.

However Jeong Hyeon-moon did not care about this.

rather

“You bastards are bothering me.”

The people blocking his path were just annoying.

However unlike before there are two masters of fireworks one with a strange ability comparable to his and two people who have reached the peak of transcendence. Not only that but there are two vengeful spirits close to the level of Namryeong.

This could not be easily defeated no matter how high the body was so it was impossible to save any more strength.

-What a mess!

Jeong Hyeon-moon’s forehead split and a third eye soon appeared.

Mok Gyeong-un’s henchmen who blocked his path could not help but tense up out of caution due to the tremendous energy that spread out the moment his eyes opened.

the other side

-Three eyes!

-Ssssshhhh!

Upon checking her eyes for the third time Hayoon’s resentment exploded even more.

The resentment was so deep that Hayun the vengeful spirit threw the new weapon without any hesitation regardless of the energy of Jeong Hyeon-moon who opened his third eye.

-Today I will wash away the disloyalty that prevented me from protecting Him!

* * *

Same time.

Cheongryeong who was trapped in the sealing art of Thirty-Six Jeongbongsul (三十六停封術) was concentrating all his strength with the tip of the famous sword Sun-yeon’s sword to break it.

Competency was not simply about gathering spiritual power into a sword.

It must literally contain the awareness and consciousness about the sword that one has learned so far.

During her lifetime she reached the state of flowering beyond walls.

Originally it could be said that she fell far short of being able to gather her capabilities into one point.

However her status as a human being was meaningless to her as a vengeful spirit.

Rather she was a woman who even surpassed the limits of her vengeful soul which could be considered the end of her class.

-Sssssss!

The tip of Sunyeon’s sword a pure white sword was stained a deep blood red.

Her confused mind became blank and she was only drawing one thing.

‘Rebirth.’

That was what it was like when Mok Kyung-un gathered his capabilities together.

As she projected this image onto herself it soon became one thing in her mind.

-Okay!

At that moment a red line was drawn in the air.

-Kwasik!

In an instant the layered wall made up of the main force of the Thirty Six Spirits Bongjutsu which seemed unbreakable to her was split apart.

‘it’s okay!’

Cheongnyeong’s eyes filled with joy as she momentarily ascended to the realm of swordplay that she had never reached before in her lifetime.

All the experiences she had with her sentient being accumulated one by one and became her enlightenment.

It was only for a moment that I felt so overwhelmed.

Her spiritual body stumbled after escaping from the Thirty-Six True Peak Technique.

‘Is this how much spiritual power is consumed?’

She had gathered all her spiritual power into one point so of course she had expected it but she had not expected that her spiritual body would be hit to this extent.

She who was so staggered soon pulled up her remaining spiritual power.

She had no time to stay like this.

She had to go down immediately and tell them that the apocalypse was approaching.

Even if she exhausts all of her remaining spiritual power and her own spiritual body is on the verge of extinction this must be prevented.

Until her rebirth comes the only one who can do this is herself…

-Okay!

It was that moment.

Her sharp anticipation passed through and split the arm of Cheongnyeong who was holding her famous sword Sunyeon.

A scream burst from her mouth as her spiritual body was cut off.

-evil!

-Passssss!

Because her severed arm was a spirit body it dispersed and oxidized.

However because the famous swordsman Sunyeon was an object it tried to fall down.

She hurriedly endured her pain and tried to pull away her famous sword Sunyeon with her spiritual power.

‘no.’

However because the spiritual body of her right arm where she was concentrating her spiritual power was cut off she could not pull it out so she threw a new type of weapon under her to catch her falling.

The car was flying as if it was about to fall to catch her sword.

– Whirring! Pop!

At that time the famous sword Sunyeon fell into someone’s hand.

‘!?’

She was a middle-aged person with thick eyebrows and a rough appearance wearing leopard print.

It was her first time seeing his face but the moment she saw him she felt a creepy and intimidating feeling. She immediately stopped flying and widened the distance between her.

Opening her distance she opened her mouth with her darkened complexion.

-What on earth is that body?

“As expected you can recognize it at a glance.”

-What a mess!

With those words the middle-aged person’s forehead parted revealing her third eye.

It was also Mokgan’s alter ego.

However although the spiritual body was weakened it was a different level of intimidation than the clones I had seen so far.

It felt like the sharp energy flowing out would tear me to pieces at any moment.

“This is the body I cherish the most. “I put a lot of effort into it.”

-……How many clones have you created?

“Isn’t it more foolish to think that only a few self-immolations were created over countless years? Sowol. Of course self-immolation is like splitting a healthy white spirit so it is not infinite. Unfortunately these are the last clones.”

-Sureuk! Sreuk!

As soon as he finished speaking two more men appeared around her.

Mokgan’s clone pointed at them with an eye and said with a grin.

“Leaving room in numbers is also a strategy.”

-……

At his words Cheongryeong’s complexion darkened.

Although they were not as bad as the leopard-clad clones in front of her they were also not ordinary.

No because they shared enlightenment in the first place they could be said to be peerless experts at the time Mokgan took over the body.

‘It’s impossible to fight.’

-Pot!

Cheongryeong who was quickly scanning them soon threw her new model downwards.

However the clone of her wearing leopard print blocked her path.

-Sureuk! Sigh!

He appeared using Lee Hyeong-hwanwi’s technique and viciously grabbed Cheongnyeong’s weakened left arm.

Then she raised her famous sword Sunyeon and spoke.

“Even if there is a little more damage to the spiritual body there is no problem in becoming one with the soul so just leave the head and body.”

-You!

“That anger will soon turn into affection.”

Mokgan’s clone wearing leopard skin struck Cheongnyeong’s left arm with his famous sword Sunyeon with a maniacal smile.

-Okay!

No matter how much she was a vengeful spirit the moment her arm was cut off she had no choice but to flinch involuntarily and close her eyes.

however

-Wiggle!

Her arm was cut off so why did she have any sense?

I open my eyes in confusion.

“Off!”

In front of her her Mokkan clone wearing leopard skin was not only far away from her but was also seen holding the severed neck of her right arm in pain.

What on earth is going on?

However Mokgan’s two clones suddenly shouted in anger and launched a new weapon.

-Pot!

“Inoooooom!”

“How dare you!”

It was that moment.

-Choo! Cham! Cham! Cham!

Black lines traced everywhere like meteors in the night sky as the two clones rushed in at incredible speeds.

Then their flying bodies soon split into dozens or hundreds of pieces.

The long-awaited appearance of someone seen among the fresh blood flying into the air.

At this Cheongnyeong muttered with red eyes.

-Rebirth…..

He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.

< Episode 123: Great Disaster (3) > end

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