Surviving as a Rival in a Martial Arts Novel - Surviving as a Rival in a Martial Arts Novel chapter 59

Chapter 59 – The Sword Saint Visits (03)

Originally, he made contact with the Demonic Cult here, led an external force wandering around Xinjiang, returned, joined Elder Heuksahyeolgyeom, rescued Cheonmahu, and cooperated with the forces of the Demonic Cult that organized the members of the Black Moon Cult to return to the Black Moon Cult. I tried to fight back.

First of all, in order for things to go as planned, we must search out the units that have fallen to the Black Moon Party from the headquarters of the Demon Cult, contact the external demons who spread throughout Xinjiang and spread the teachings of the Demon Cult, and borrow the power of those hiding in various places to provide reinforcements and internal resources to the Black Moon Cult. When the demons who supported the demon religion shook the headquarters of the demon religion, they tried to get revenge by hitting them in the back.

In the process, the plan could be discovered by the Black Moon Party, and thinking that they could not kill Socheonma and Somahu, they could give up control of the Demonic Cult and go out of their way to kill them all, so they tried to move as secretly as possible, but Geomseong If I could help, there was no need for all those little plans.

If you can use someone who is close to the best in martial arts and has surpassed a transcendent master who cannot be opposed by any other level, it is more stealthy to gather only the minimum number of troops and move around him rather than gathering outside personnel and attacking at once. There is no comparison in power.

“That’s crazy!”

Of course, Somafu looked displeased as if this was nonsense, and Socheonma also looked troubled, but from now on, we must move to gather the external troops of the Demonic Cult and, with the help of the Sword Saint, defeat the Black Moon Party in one fell swoop.

It was not worth comparing which was much safer and faster.

“Are you telling us, the Demonic Cult, to bow down to the supreme leader of the Murim Alliance and expose our shame!”

“Yes.”

“I’d rather die than do something like that!”

Somahu was protesting the loudest, Socheonma was giving a silent affirmation, and Geomseong also did not look very good.

“Although traitors appeared this time, the Demonic Cult is not an easy organization. Even if there are remnants of the Black Moon Party remaining, we can do it with our own strength…”

However, I calmly reminded Somafu of the current facts.

“Until I saved you with Dawn, you two were captured by them and forcibly injected with the Black Moon, Blood Moon, Mara Heart Ball.”

“……”

“Socheonma and Somahu, who have reached their peak, are forcibly captured and injected with Mara Heart Gong, and are on the verge of contamination. What if they are ordinary demons? What if they are using them together indiscriminately without even being prepared to not accept it?”

“Do not ignore the demons of the main mountain!”

“Rather, aren’t you ignoring the power of the Black Moon Party?”

In fact, it would not be surprising if someone from the Demonic Cult betrayed them simply because their most loyal groups, the Majin Dae and the Mahou Dae, had betrayed themselves.

“Besides, what if Cheonmahu is captured like you and injected with Mara Heart Ball?”

“Mother is not that weak!”

“But now, as we are weakened from attending the Heavenly Demon’s funeral, we cannot even know whether our children are alive or dead. And what if everyone around us is contaminated by the Black Moon Party?”

“How dare you insult King Cheonma!”

Somafu got angry and tried to attack me using Huafu Shikong, but before she could move, I snatched both of her hands and forcibly tied her up and made her listen to me.

“Time is more precious than gold. Especially if a technology that can forcibly inject Marasimgong has been developed like now.”

“Ugh…!”

After her Soma, her hand, which contained her immense power, tried to break out of her grasp, but I felt I had to convince her, holding on to her power as her palm was torn apart. .

“Is pride so precious?”

“Yes! How can you call yourself the Heavenly Demon without even the slightest confidence!”

“More than family?”

Somafu could not answer that question.

“But it is not an easy task, brother. Even if he has promised not to associate with the Murim Alliance, Geomseong is one of the pillars of the Jungwon political faction. If you ask him for help, the demons will not swear loyalty to him. The political faction will not swear allegiance to him.” “Rather than an issue of the Demon Cult’s pride, the stigma of borrowing the power of a political faction will remain in a situation where you should stand proudly as the number one leader of the Demon Cult.”

“……”

“In that sense, I will do it.”

Shake it off.

Before anyone could stop him, Socheonma knelt in front of Geomseong.

“Anyway, I am not fit to be a vessel for the Heavenly Demon. It would be better for you to become the Heavenly Demon. In order to save my mother and reduce the sacrifice of the Demon Cult, I will get down on my knees and pray like a dog to attract the Sword Saint.”

Seeing her saying that and putting her head on the ground and trying to ask the sword saint, Soma Fu used her own feet and kicked her own brother, who was lying on the ground. .

Oh my!

“Oops!”

Only Geomseong and I reacted by flinching at the unexpected blow, and even Socheonma, who was kicked, did not understand what was happening.

“You…!”

When I was about to shout a word in anger, Somafu glared at me for a moment, then proudly glared at the Sword Saint and shouted at his younger brother.

“Stop being stupid! How will others view the Demonic Cult? How dare someone who is not the Heavenly Demon, the representative of the Demonic Cult, dare to negotiate with a political faction!”

“Sister… Sister! But if it’s not this way, when will I be able to save my mother…?”

“You will be stripped of the title of Socheonma!”

Socheonma couldn’t even squeak at her angry voice and had to keep her mouth shut.

“So now the next Heavenly Demon will be the original woman.”

Shake it off.

Unlike Soma Cheonma, who tried to politely bow her head to ask her swordsman, Soma Hu had a resentful expression on her face, but knelt in front of her swordsman and bowed her head.

“Sword Saint. I will give you the head of the Heavenly Demon.”

She then craned her neck, ready to give up her life at any moment, and yet she proudly glared at her swordsman.

“That stupid guy gave up his position as the Heavenly Demon, so I will be the next Heavenly Demon. If that’s the case, cut my head off now and save the Demon Cult in return.”

She was trying to make her deal, not a favor.

She risked her own life.

“hehehehe… This is really difficult, right…”

As the situation unfolded before her eyes, Geomsung stroked his beard and looked at Somahu and me alternately.

“I don’t know how it is known in the Demonic Cult, but Nobu doesn’t like to see blood.”

“Then what do you want in return for helping the Demonic Cult?”

In response to Somafu’s confident question, Geomseong looked back at me with an expression that seemed slightly interesting.

“Hmm… It’s the death penalty of the folk tale. Perhaps, since I’ve thought about it this far, I guess it’s a game of attracting Nobu. Is there really a proposal that will satisfy Nobu and the successors of the Demonic Cult?”

Honestly, I hadn’t even thought about it that far.

I only said this because I thought that when thoughts become complicated and things become tangled, the simplest method is the most efficient solution.

“We conclude a non-aggression pact.”

“Non-aggression pact?”

“We pledge not to invade each other unless it is related to the Black Moon Party.”

If a civil war breaks out with the Black Moon Party, the Demonic Cult will have no time left to deal with their own damage anyway, and they will not be able to even dream of invading the Central Plains.

Also, the Murim leader, who is about to be invaded by the Black Moon Party, will be busy healing their wounds for a while, so even if they sign a non-aggression pact for several years to allow for the recovery period, it is just a story with no benefit or substance to either side.

“If we promise, on the honor of the Sword Saint, that we will not attack the Demonic Cult carelessly even in the central plains, we can help each other.”

While saying that, I looked back at Soma Hu and Soma Hu, and Sochunma was stroking her side and giving me a look in her eyes that said she was leaving it to Soma Hu.

“……It’s a treaty of no use.”

She also judged that after the final battle with the Demon Cult, the Murim Alliance, or the Black Moon Party, they would not have the strength to invade each other, and even considering that if there was any strength left, it would be the Murim Alliance, she might ignore it and invade if it were the honor of the Sword Saint rather than the Murim Lord. He seemed to be thinking.

However, the disadvantage now was the Demonic Cult, and if we do not accept it here, the Demonic Cult is inviolable and will be unilaterally pushed out by the Murim Alliance.

“But I guess I’ll have to accept it. What about other support?”

“Hmm…”

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I made a list of several people in my head.

No matter how many people were brought in, they could not produce as much strength as the people gathered here.

“Leave it like this.”

“I too… Will help. There will be many injuries from the Black Moon Party’s Mara Heart attack, so my medical skills will be helpful.”

Gyu Wolhyang, who was quietly listening to the story, offered to help him.

‘There was a reason why the Black Moon Party wanted to subjugate Saengbong Gyuwolhyang at any cost.’

A person who can treat internal injuries caused by Marasimgong. Isn’t the Black Moon Party the enemy they most fear?

And if he had surrendered to the Black Moon Party, he would have become his worst enemy, polluting Mara Heart Ball more efficiently.

Somahu frowned at her, but since he was the one who had her Marasim gong injected last time and was restored by her, he nodded and gave her permission.

Two supreme masters, two supreme masters. Hana is a medical woman who has entered the beginning stages of becoming a master of physical fitness.

In this way, the number of people to be deployed in the Demonic Cult civil war was decided.

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“I don’t think there’s any need for either of us to come forward…”

“It is an order from the head of the party. There is no need for people like us to carelessly think about intentions.”

“Yes, yes. The Heavenly Demon is behind anyway, and the Demon Cult’s supreme expert is only Heavenly Demon Hu, so you’re sending in two of our brothers. The head of the clan is being very cautious, isn’t it?”

Flutter.

The two brothers appear from the Black Moon Tower with their cloaks fluttering.

One of them could not hold back even for a moment and was dragging his head while twisting his neck, and the other was showing the appearance of a triumphant general by making movements like a sword with restraint.

It is impossible to say that they are similar, even with empty words, but the strength of the two brothers was surprisingly similar.

“What is the whereabouts of Socheonma and Somafu?”

“I guess there’s no news since we’ve been locked out, right? I checked all the faces that looked like Westerners through the land route and sent a report to them, but the only ones I caught were merchants, so I killed them all just in case.”

“Through the waterway?”

“Ha Ha-in must have started investigating, right? If they were members of the political faction, they might not know, but if they were people who had mastered magic, they would have found them right away and put them in the water, or they would have already fed them to the fish.”

“It’s okay as long as it is clear that they are not in the Demonic Cult. Those who are currently loyal to the Black Moon Party will have to fight a lot, but a brainless and disorganized organization is only defenseless in front of the shadow of the disciplined Black Moon Party.”

“Head of the four clans. Head of the six clans. The blood skeleton is ready.”

“We will attack at once. I will take charge of Cheonmahu myself.”

“Brother, just doing something fun again is so much~”

“You will be in charge of the eight great elders of the Demonic Cult. I heard that no one has reached the pinnacle, but there may be some who have hidden their skills. But… You can handle them well, right?”

“Kikik…”

The head of the six clans turned his neck back like a bird of prey and looked back at his brother.

“Of course…?”