The World of Sound - Chapter 192
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192
Kuoooooooooo-
The final chapter of the Heavenly Demon Sword, the power of the Heavenly Emperor was truly powerful.
A fierce and destructive sword strike that seemed to tear the world apart across space, destroying everything it touched.
The same goes for the martial arts world created by the sound of the sky.
Dosan Sword Forest blocked the bastard’s path, but was mercilessly destroyed.
The swords, swords, fists, spears, and weapons all struck with their own special moves, but they were unable to stop a single sword swing from the Sogyoju.
Everything was destroyed, nothing could reach him.
“The sound of a thousand changes.”
However, Cheonhwa didn’t think that would be possible from the beginning.
As the performance quickly entered its middle section, the scattered notes began to take shape again.
It looked similar, but this time it was different.
It poured into him, causing countless changes.
Each time they collided again, the shaped sound holes shattered, but as they were destroyed, they formed new shapes and shot at the guy.
Then the bastard’s sword also changed.
“Whoaaaaah!”
The Heavenly Demon Emperor was not a single swordsman like the Heavenly Demon.
It was a power like the sword dance of one who breaks the sky and dyes the world with his sword.
Because of that, even if I swung my sword like a swordsman, it didn’t get weaker at all, and instead, it became stronger with each swing.
Then, slowly, he moved towards Cheonhwa.
However, Cheonhwa did not back down and continued playing.
“Cheonum Diary.”
At that moment, all the broken and scattered sounds came together.
I started to fight against him with a single sword.
He became the only force known to be able to stand against the Heavenly Demon Sword and stopped its advance.
Kagagagagagagaganggang-!
Sword clashes with sword.
It was a representation of the strongest sword known to Cheonhwa.
Dharma Samgeom.
The sword that I once experienced through the Shaolin monk was recreated as the sound of the Heavenly Flower.
“… … !”
The steps of the sect leader stopped with his eyes wide open.
The power of the brain spirit, ice spirit, and wind spirit resisted the ferocity of the demonic spirit that destroyed and devoured nature like an unlawful law, and the waves of the resonant guardian spirit analyzed and scattered the nature and waves of the demonic spirit like the light of the Tathagata.
The power of the supernatural, which was focused on neutralizing everything about the opponent, clashed to the point where it was worthy of the description of an undefeated martial art.
It was like a battle between a spear that could pierce anything and a shield that could block anything.
A fierce battle and standoff continued, with neither side gaining an advantage.
The two glared at each other in a clash that seemed likely to continue until one side’s internal energy dried up.
‘If it goes on like this… … .’
‘… … I guess I’ll have the advantage.’
We are assessing each other’s strengths.
But funny enough, both of them thought they had the advantage.
It wasn’t a wrong idea, nor was it arrogant.
There was a good reason for it.
First, in the case of the small sect, they were receiving magical energy from the minions in the rear.
It may seem like foul play, but how can there be foul play in a life-or-death situation? The winner, the survivor, is simply stronger.
Even the arrogance of jumping in knowing that it was a trap and a skill that made it possible was the opponent’s sloppiness, so he should take responsibility for the results.
So, if you go into a showdown between your internal energy, you will definitely win.
I thought it would happen even if other mines didn’t interfere in this match that was close to a showdown of internal energy.
Cheonhwa’s power to stand up to even the Cheonmasamgeom was amazing, but that was why I thought he had to be killed so as not to leave any regrets.
On the other hand, Cheonhwa was also confident in the internal energy battle.
Not only was the power he possessed far superior, but it was also boundless, and although there was resistance from magic, it was not a major problem.
Also, even if the internal energy dries up first, there was a way to turn it around.
That’s why he had no doubt that he would win and defeat the Cheonmasamgeom if he could just maintain this standoff.
‘But I don’t like it.’
However, I was not happy with it.
The fact that I could defeat my opponent only by dragging him into a showdown of internal energy, of course that could also be considered a function of the Heavenly Sound Divine Art, but I didn’t like the fact that I could win this victory over a small cult leader who wasn’t even a true Heavenly Demon.
‘It’s not perfect, but… … .’
That’s why I threw one more trump card.
Even though they had a clear chance of winning, they created a variable once again.
The idea of the Cheonum Diary was put away, and a new sound sprouted.
“!?”
The body of the sect leader, who seemed to be struggling with the wall with the tip of his sword, suddenly became light.
The immense pressure was released and the sword slid forward.
The fierce power was not diminished, but it was a situation where he had to focus for a moment to regain his composure and posture that was on the verge of collapse.
Could it be that he has given up?
Do you know that you have no chance of winning if you continue like this?
So, should we kill him or subdue him?
If I could just get Cheonhwa under my command, I would definitely be able to complete the great undertaking.
Well, since Cheonma himself made the move, it was inevitable that it would turn out that way.
“Heavenly sound.”
The moment such distracting thoughts came to mind, the Sogyoju opened his eyes wide without realizing it. He added strength to the hand holding the sword.
It was an instinctive intuition that came naturally even though I clearly didn’t feel any energy from Cheonhwa.
‘Are you shaking? Me?’
Then suddenly I realized I was shaking.
No way. Absolutely not.
He gritted his teeth, thinking that only the Heavenly Demon, that person, could make him fear himself, who had unleashed the Heavenly Demon Divine Art and the Heavenly Demon Three Swords.
To deny the fear, to shake it off, I drew up an even greater magic.
He put everything he had into the tip of his sword.
“Unity.”
At that moment, Cheonhwa became the world.
Became one with the world beyond heaven and earth.
It wasn’t just limited spirits like brain spirits, ice spirits, and wind spirits.
He was united with all other spirits of all attributes and the world itself, and held within himself the purest form of power.
“Genesis.”
And the moment Cheonhwa came up with one thought, all those powers became one sound and were released into the world again.
Creation.
A new world opened up before Cheonhwa.
I suddenly had the thought that perhaps this might be the final step of the Dharma Samgeom, the opening of the gates of heaven and welcoming a new world.
But it doesn’t matter anyway.
Because the Dharma Three Swords are the Dharma Three Swords, and he was himself.
Since it was called Manryuguijong, it may have been concluded as one group, but it was clear that the world that Shinseung held and the world that he held were different.
So, Cheonhwa proudly showed off her world.
A world made of sound.
He created a new world that contained the truth of the world he saw.
“Die!”
The cult leader came forward to break through and destroy that world.
He swung a sword imbued with the energy of destruction.
He too unleashed a force that was not a single sword, but a concentrated force of countless magical powers and waves, but his opponent was not a human, but the world.
It was a world where everything had its own unique wave and at the same time was permeated by one giant wave stream.
Because of this, the sword that the Sogyoju threw while throwing his body did not penetrate or cut through the Heavenly Flower’s herb, but instead immersed itself in his world.
“That’s interesting.”
At that moment, Cheonhwa discovered the world’s intruder.
While raising the power to reject and exclude, he analyzed the bastard’s power in detail and confessed it to the master of the world.
The numerous magics absorbed by him were woven together as one, but were not completely unified.
Maybe it would be right to say I didn’t do it.
They each emitted their own unique waves, and the small sect leader and the Cheonmasamgeom combined the power of those waves to create more complex and intense waves.
Maybe he was also aiming at his master, the Heavenly Sound Divine Art.
It is intricately woven and thickly woven so that the waves do not scatter in vain when read.
And certainly, in that case, it would have been difficult to subdue and neutralize the guy in one breath using the magic of waves, even if it was Cheonhwa.
If it had reached the 11th level of Cheon-eum-shin-gong, then it would have been different, but at least for now, that’s how it was.
But, that was the story in normal circumstances.
This was already his world and he was the creator.
At least in this space, it meant that he could exert omnipotent power and influence.
Pee- lily lily-
The jade sound of the Ice Spirit Medicine froze the bastard completely.
He read every single magical wave that bound him together and froze them all without exception.
Great bluebird- Great bluebird-
The sound of the resonance bell tore apart the frozen magic and flesh.
Broke and shattered.
Kwajijijik-!
Then, the brain waves of the brain spirit penetrated every nook and cranny of the creature, melting, burning, and incinerating it, causing the mighty magic armor to shatter into pieces.
Srrrrrrrr-
The wind blew everything away.
All of that scattered energy was returned to the world, so there was nothing left for him.
“… … !”
dump
Everything he had was gone.
In the world of heaven, he was nothing anymore.
Neither the magic nor the sword were left behind after being dismantled.
The fact that his body was not completely disintegrated and scattered into dust was only Cheonhwa’s last consideration.
A final word of consideration for the true masters.
“Your Majesty!”
“Stop… … stop!”
The minions who had been lined up at that sight all flew at once to save the cult leader.
However, the squeezing shout of the cult leader stopped them.
Still, he seemed to be contemplating whether to go against orders and save him, but that thought was doomed from the start.
It just looked like he was exhausted, but he was already dead.
The state is such that the magic energy is dissipated and the Danjeon is broken.
Even the magic evaporated along with the bowl, allowing him to breathe for a moment, but the moment he tried to recover his magic, his body would collapse with excruciating pain.
“What are your last words?”
“Amazing… … army. But… … if I had Asura’s… … power… … in my hands, it would have been different.”
Knowing this, Cheonhwado and Sogyoju also withdrew their fighting spirit and murderous intent.
However, the leader protested as if it was a bit unfair.
It would have been different if I had Asura’s power.
He says that if he had obtained the Asura statue, obtained the Asura Pacheonmu, and completed it, he would have been the winner.
“Excuses.”
“Huh… … Huh… … That’s just the truth. I admit… … defeat. Die… … and… .”
“Why bother with someone who’ll die even if you leave him alone?”
Do you think they’ll let you live?
Cheonhwa, who let out a sneer, didn’t even deliver the final blow to the bastard.
I don’t know if he was involved in my parents’ deaths, but since he’s a member of the Demonic Cult and has the status of a cult leader, I can’t kill him easily.
It suited him to die slowly and helplessly.
Even if a god were to come, Cheonhwa knew that there was no way to save him, so he looked down at him and then turned his gaze away.
I ignored them and looked at the mines that were hesitating in the distance.
“All, listen up!”
At that moment, the cult leader, who had bitten his lips so hard that blood flowed out, summoned up his final strength.
He braced himself for the collapse of his body, forcibly gathered his magic energy, and shouted at the remaining demonic cult members with that power in his voice.
“All forces, retreat!”
Despite the order, the Mines hesitated, but they mustered up all their strength and gave the order again.
“This is my last order as a cult leader!”
“……insect!”
“Jeonmyeong!”
Only then did the mines disperse.
Some were worried that they should kill Cheonhwa, who must have been greatly weakened by the clash with the cult leader, at all costs, but they could not disobey the order of the cult leader, who was asserting his last authority.
Just one person.
Against Cheonhwa, the mines, which must have numbered in the thousands, scattered like a swarm of cockroaches.
Knowing that they are being ordered to flee rather than simply retreat, they disperse and look for a way out.
“You can’t leave it like that.”
However, it was only the order of the sect leader and not something that Heavenly Flower permitted.
Cheonhwa started playing again, looking at the men running away with a gloomy look in his eyes.
He began to rapidly expand his world and annihilate everyone who entered it.
The main force of the Demonic Cult in charge of conquering Nammurim was swept away in one fell swoop.
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