Disciple of the Celestial Demon - Chapter 227



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Episode 227. Overwhelming Victory (1)

The hall was still filled with the shouts of the congregation, which numbered close to ten thousand.

After declaring the start of the match, Cheon Si-rang returned to his seat and sat down.

“…….”

Cheon Si-rang, who was sitting in her seat, turned her gaze towards someone.

When I looked down from where Cheon Si-rang was sitting, I saw Cheon Dae-seong sitting there.

‘I will never leave you to your own devices.’

If Cheon Myeong-myeong were to defeat Cheon Il-myeong in front of ten thousand followers, no matter how great Cheon Dae-seong was, he would not be able to do anything about it.

If that happens, the leader of the small group will be appointed as the Heavenly King, and with that, the era of the Heavenly King will end.

The leader of the small sect must somehow become the Heavenly King. Cheon Si-rang thought that was the only way to suppress the power of Cheon Dae-seong.

Swish-.

Of course, there were prerequisites for that to be possible.

If a thousand-man name cannot defeat a thousand-day name, then everything he has done so far has been for nothing.

It was truly ridiculous to entrust the fate of the plan to one person, Cheon Myeong-myeong, but now that he had drawn his sword, he had no choice but to trust and entrust it to Cheon Myeong-myeong.

‘Show me how sharp your sword is.’

Today is the day to take the first step toward your plan.

Cheon Si-rang stared at Cheon Myeong-myeong from afar and gave him a silent nod.

“…….”

Of course, Cheon Si-rang’s eyes were not clearly visible from a distance.

Still, Cheon Myeong-myeong could sense that Cheon Si-rang was looking at him, so he nodded inwardly.

Thud- thud-.

Then one more person appeared on stage.

As this was the final battle to decide the leader of the sect, it seemed that Nakcheonmun himself was going to personally judge the secret.

The cheers that had filled the hall at the appearance of the Nakcheon Gate soon died down, and when the Nakcheon Gate stopped in its place, it became completely quiet as if nothing had happened.

“The first semi-final match will now begin.”

“…….”

“Cheon Il Myeong vs. Cheon Aeng Hwa. Other than that, please step back and wait.”

As if he wanted to start right away without delay, Nakcheonmun gave instructions to the candidates.

Cheon Il-myeong and Cheon Aeng-hwa. The other two people, excluding those two, turned in opposite directions and left the stage.

Swish-.

As he left the stage, Cheon Myeong-myeong took a quick look at Cheon Aeng-hwa.

‘Come to think of it, is this the first time we’ve seen real skills?’

Although Cheon Yeong-hwa and Cheon Myeong-myeong had interacted before, Cheon Yeong-hwa had never seen Cheon Yeong-hwa fight directly.

Since he often gave orders from behind rather than fighting directly, there was actually no situation in which Cheon Aeng-hwa could fight.

But this time, it won’t be possible to let it go that way.

Since it is a one-on-one match and the opponent is Cheon Il-myeong, Cheon Ae-hwa will have no choice but to give it her all.

“…….”

There was no doubt that Cheon Aeng Hwa was strong.

But even when the lottery was held back then, the expression on Cheon Aeng-hwa’s face now seemed different than usual.

I can’t help but feel that the emotion on that face is definitely anxiety.

Even if he is a great man, he still feels uneasy when facing a thousand-year-old man. From that point on, the outcome of the fight seemed to be tilted somewhat to one side.

“Don’t die.”

Cheon Myeong-myeong came down from the stage and muttered quietly.

The person those words were directed at was, of course, Cheon Aeng-hwa. As if she hadn’t heard Cheon Myeong-myeong’s voice, Cheon Aeng-hwa had been staring straight ahead as if frozen.

“…….”

Before we knew it, there were only two people left on the stage, excluding Nakcheonmun.

Looking at Cheon Il-myeong standing across from her, Cheon Aeng-hwa swallowed her saliva without realizing it.

“Let me explain the rules briefly.”

Then, Nakcheonmun explained the rules to the two people.

It seemed like she could hear a voice muttering something, but Cheon Aeng-hwa couldn’t hear the voice properly, as if it was mumbling.

It wasn’t even noisy inside the room.

The pressure of having to risk her life and fight against Cheon Il-myeong in just a moment was what was blocking Cheon Aeng-hwa’s ears.

‘Can I win?’

Ever since Cheon Il-myeong was chosen as her opponent through a lottery, such anxiety began to arise in Cheon Aeng-hwa’s heart.

Of course, the reason he came this far was to become a cult leader.

During that process, I naturally thought that there would come a day when I would fight Cheon Il-myeong, and I was confident that I would win when that day came.

However, when I thought about actually fighting Cheon Il-myeong one-on-one, a feeling of uneasiness arose in my heart.

As time passed, the feeling of anxiety grew and consumed Cheon Aeng-hwa’s body.

“…….”

And at this moment, the anxiety had grown to the point where even Cheon Aeng-hwa herself could not control it.

Just standing there staring at each other made me want to get out of there right away.

Several times, she imagined herself turning around and running away, but Cheon Aeng-hwa forced herself to keep both feet planted here.

“Then let’s start the fight.”

At that moment, Nakcheonmun’s voice was heard clearly, as if he had come out of the water.

Cheon Aeng-hwa suddenly felt like a fight had started without her knowing, and barely managed to come to her senses and realize the current situation.

‘We have no choice but to fight… …!’

That was why he was standing here now.

Aren’t the things you’ve done up until now meant to make you tremble in a place like this?

Here, she defeats Cheon Il-myeong and goes up. As she remembers the reason why she survived until now, Cheon Aeng-hwa’s anxiety finally seems to disappear.

Swish-.

The fight has begun.

Cheon Aeng-hwa instinctively reached for the sword on her waist.

“If you pull it out, I’ll kill you.”

At that moment, Cheon Il-myeong’s voice was heard.

Although she didn’t know why, as soon as she heard those words, Cheon Aeng-hwa couldn’t help but stop herself from drawing her sword.

“……!”

It was a bland warning with no particular significance.

But the fact that it was Cheon Il-myeong who had just said those words made it sound more like a threat than a warning.

It felt like I was just a bug.

Cheon Aeng-hwa felt like she had become such a weak being that she could easily die if Cheon Il-myeong stepped on her with his foot.

‘Pull it out… I said pull it out!’

The Thousand Days before my eyes had already appeared several times larger.

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Of course, the size of the Thousand-Yil-Myeong did not actually increase, but it only appeared that way to Cheon-Ang-Hwa’s eyes as the anxiety and fear in her heart grew.

Now, even if I swing my sword, will I be able to make that huge body shed even a single drop of blood?

As such thoughts entered her mind, Cheon Aeng-hwa was able to confirm one thing.

‘… can’t win.’

As soon as I acknowledged that fact, I felt more at ease.

Soon, Cheon Aeng-hwa quietly took her hand off the sword and stood there without saying a word.

“……?”

The audience looked at the sight and wondered inwardly.

It seemed as if Nakcheonmun had already declared the start of the fight, but for some reason, the two just stood there still.

It looks like they’re engaging in a war of nerves because they haven’t even drawn their swords.

As the audience’s doubts grew, Cheon Aeng-hwa muttered something in a low voice.

“…I will abstain.”

The audience did not hear that small voice.

Nakcheonmun heard what Cheon Aenghwa had said, but he checked again.

“Did you just say you were going to abstain?”

“…….”

“Once you affirm it, you can no longer change your mind.”

It was the last chance given to Cheon Aeng-hwa.

However, Cheon Aeng-hwa nodded silently, and Nakcheon-mun, who confirmed her appearance, pointed at Cheon Il-myeong with his left hand and shouted.

“The winner. Thousand-day name!”

The Nakcheonmun declared the victory of Cheon Il-myeong.

The audience couldn’t help but look bewildered at that fact.

Since it was impossible to tell what had happened from a distance, I couldn’t help but think for a moment that I had misheard Nakcheonmun.

“Isn’t it true that you just declared the victory of the Thousand-Yi-Ming Confucius?”

“I think so……?”

“What? I was just standing there and the fight ended.”

Everyone was completely surprised that Cheon Aeng-hwa would abstain.

It was a secret battle to decide the leader of the sect. Furthermore, it was natural that no one could have predicted the result of the abstention on the Heavenly Stage.

The same was true for Cheon Aeng-hwa herself.

Whoosh-.

When Nakcheonmun declared victory, Cheon Il-myeong indifferently turned around and walked away.

Cheon Aeng-hwa couldn’t turn around and walk away right away, so she stood still for a while before she was finally able to turn around.

“…….”

When I went down the stage, Cheon Myeong-myeong was standing there as if he had been waiting for me.

As soon as Cheon Aeng-hwa discovered Cheon Myeong-myeong, she forced a smile and said.

“I planned to abstain from the beginning.”

“…….”

“It’s amazing that you’ve come this far. I think you’ve done enough for the family.”

The final four. Just surviving this far was definitely a great result.

Hong Myung-ga would not have raised an issue about this, and Cheon Aeng-hwa could proudly talk about her achievements.

“Of course I feel a little sorry for you. Cheon Il-myeong made it to the finals without breaking a sweat.”

“…….”

“But you knew that I was originally this kind of person, right?”

Cheon Myeong-Myeong didn’t answer.

Is that expression and gaze resentful of oneself?

Otherwise, he might have been laughing at himself for running away without even drawing his sword.

Cheon Aeng-hwa looked at the sight and walked past Cheon Myeong-myeong with a faint smile.

“Sister, you did your best.”

That was when.

Cheon Aeng-hwa stopped walking when she heard a voice from behind.

“I know. That my sister worked hard to get here.”

“……!”

“No one can blame you, my sister. If anyone does, I will cut them down.”

“…denomination.”

“Leave the rest to me.”

After saying those words, Cheon Myeong-myeong went up onto the stage.

Cheon Aeng-hwa blankly stared at Cheon Myeong-myeong as he walked away, then turned around and quickly walked down the hallway.

dump-.

There was no one there to see.

As soon as she reached the passage, Cheon Aeng-hwa knelt on the floor and sank to her knees.

“Eww-!”

At the same time, tears burst out.

Tears like chicken droppings flowed from both eyes, and a voice full of resentment poured out along with it.

A sight that would never be seen in the usual Cheon Aeng Hwa.

Cheon Aeng-hwa tried hard to pretend that she was okay in front of Cheon Myeong-myeong, but the fact that she was unable to do anything and helplessly declared surrender was extremely unfair.

“…….”

After venting her anger for a long time, Cheon Aeng-hwa seemed to have calmed down a little.

‘… I have to watch the secret of naming.’

Cheon Myeong-myeong asked him to leave the rest to him.

Although he had helplessly declared his surrender, he had to watch Cheon Myeong-myeong fight until the end.

It hadn’t even been a moment since she had come in, so Cheon Aeng-hwa wiped away her tears and hurriedly ran back to the stage.

‘what?’

For some reason, the non-stage area was strangely quiet.

Could it be that the rain hasn’t started yet? Cheon Aeng-hwa had such a question and completely left the passage.

Chook-.

At that moment, Cheon Aeng-hwa saw blood flying in the air.

A head falls to the floor.

Cheon Aeng-hwa realized who the owner of the head was and her eyes widened in surprise.

thud-!

A moment later, the headless giant fell down with a heavy sound.

And the one standing next to him. That was the winner of the Bimu.

“…The winner, Cheon Myeong Myeong!”

The winner’s name was announced by the announcer, but silence fell over the stadium, as if the ten thousand spectators had suddenly disappeared.

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