The World of Sound - Chapter 197
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197
“Ugh… … !”
Margin groaned as his entire body was dyed black.
He had no change in expression even while being baptized with the spirits and killing the minions, but he groaned in excruciating pain with just one kick.
But the one who actually did it, Cheonma, wasn’t looking at Margin.
Far away, he casts his gaze toward Cheonhwa and sends a silent provocation.
“It’s pretty good.”
But Cheonhwa didn’t move even after receiving that gaze.
I knew he was sending me provocative looks as if telling me to come out, but it wasn’t the time yet.
Rather, he just raised his chin and crossed his arms like the final villain, as if to say, “You still have your turn.”
Psik
Only then did Cheonma turn his gaze.
He glanced at those surrounding him with a strange smile, and then turned his gaze to the elite of the Murim Alliance crouching beyond them.
Taegeuk Sword and Gyeongcheon Black Sword.
And even the Four Kings, the Tyrant King, and the Poison King.
I added strength to my toes as I approached them.
“Kuaaaah!”
The iron ore collapsed with him.
Everyone was shocked to see the black iron ingot, which boasted absolute defense, destroyed with just a single kick.
Although he was known as one of the 100 greatest martial artists of Sapa, those who know him know that his martial arts skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and that he is now at the top level among the 100 greatest martial artists of the martial arts world, and may even have reached the level of Hwagyeong.
No, even if that wasn’t the case, the shock would have been great because the inaction he had shown earlier was truly formidable.
The shockwave that occurred as he kicked and trampled Margin and fell down swept through the surroundings, causing the weak drones to fall down bleeding from the ground, but what was more shocking was that Margin was helpless.
Even though the Heavenly Demon had clearly flown in to an excessive depth, and the Demonic Cult’s demons had to defeat quite a few people to get here, it was practically a siege, but no one saw it as an opportunity.
Rather, everyone was gripped by the fear that it was not the Heavenly Demon that was surrounded, but that they had entered the Heavenly Demon’s territory.
“Stop!”
“I guess we’ll finally get to try it!”
At that moment, two figures flew up, breaking the strangely settled silence and stillness.
Taegeuk Sword and Gyeongcheon Black Sword.
They were the strongest of the two factions, the right and the wrong.
Behind them followed the tyrant, the four kings, and the poisonous king.
It may be embarrassing that all the strongest martial artists in the Central Plains are joining forces to fight against a single Heavenly Horse, but now is not the time to worry about pride.
“Can it be done by you alone?”
Only then did Cheonma take down the horse he had placed on Majin’s chest.
Instead, he kicked his body and blasted it into the oncoming crowd.
It was a sophisticated technique to infuse the power of the Heavenly Demon Lord into one’s body.
“Wake up!”
WHEEK!
It was a move that could have caused great internal injuries from the start if received incorrectly, but Taegeuk Geomje used the secrets of Taegeuk to smoothly receive the margin.
Thanks to that, Margin barely recovered and regained his posture while crumpling his impressions, but his internal injuries were already serious.
Even though it was unclear whether he would be able to participate in any other battles, let alone fight against the Heavenly Horse, Majin persisted.
“Oh… Oh my goodness. I’m embarrassed, but I’ll help.”
No one said anything about how he could be of any help if he was overpowered in just one move.
Because just by looking at the prayers and the waves that were being emitted, you could tell how high Margin was.
They can never be said to be below them.
At least that’s what those who received the royal nickname felt.
That’s why I was afraid of the power of the Heavenly Horse that could easily subdue such a person with just one move.
But I couldn’t back down.
Whether through a joint attack or by targeting Donggwi Eojin, if he could not be stopped here, it was clear that the Central Plains would truly become a world of demonic cults.
“Are you going to stay there forever?”
At that moment, Cheonma asked again in a cold and languid voice.
Is this a provocation to rush in? How long are you going to keep arguing and arguing?
But since they couldn’t just come out carelessly, the moment everyone was nervous and raising their spirits, another unexpected event occurred.
“Dark Sword!”
“Huh?! What the heck is this!”
One of the six masters’ qi waves that were heading towards Cheonma changed direction and was shot.
The one who aimed for the Poison King with a sword full of eerie murderous intent was none other than the Death King.
It was the Four Kings, one of the losers of Sapa and one of the Five Kings, who betrayed him.
Because it was such a sudden attack, the Poison King was able to quickly block it, but suffered a long wound to his side.
Even though the bleeding was stopped by puncturing the blood vessel, it was clear that there would be slight restrictions on movement.
“Death King! Are you betraying me now?”
The panicked Poison King and the tyrant next to him shouted at him to urge him on, but instead of an answer, all he got in return was a curse.
The vicious sword spread out dazzlingly and flew in to take the Poison King’s breath.
Since he was a poison king who had already achieved the realm of poison, the blood he sprayed became poison and aimed at the king of death, but he did not dodge in a panic as if he had already prepared for it.
He aimed for the Poison King with his quick sword, as if he was willing to take some damage while avoiding being completely turned inside out. The Poison King, who was nicknamed the King for his poison and hidden weapons, was somewhat lacking in close combat, so he flustered and used his magic.
“This stupid kid!”
The Dok-wang was suddenly cornered, but the Overlord followed him and helped him.
“Even if you become a lackey of the Demonic Cult, do you think you will achieve what you want?”
“It’s better than dying like a dog!”
The Overlord’s sword flew forward with such ferocity that it seemed as if it would kill the King of Death, but it did not reach him.
As the name suggests, he is a tyrant who wields tyrannical power, so it is difficult to catch the Four Kings who cleverly evade and persistently aim for the Poison King.
It’s only natural that the two were equally skilled to begin with, and one was focused on evasion.
There was also a reason why the King of Death was a master of the quick sword and the illusion sword.
Thanks to that, only the poisonous king, who kept running away while injured, felt like he was going to die.
Although I am confident in my defense, my opponent is the same, and since I do not have enough strength in my poison and secret techniques, I am blocked every time, so every moment is a crisis.
It won’t be easy to get hit, but it won’t be easy to shake it off or fight back either.
“… … Did you really have to go this far?”
“I’ve heard that the Demonic Cult is evil and mean, but this is worse than our Sapa.”
In such a difficult situation, Taegeuk Sword Master and Gyeongcheon Black Master frowned and asked Cheonma.
If two people helped, they could have caught the King of Death quickly, but that wasn’t possible.
Because the moment they moved, I had a premonition-like intuition that the Heavenly Horse’s sword would strike my neck.
“What are you talking about? I just gave you a chance. It would be wise to surrender after realizing your own shortcomings.”
But despite their ridicule, Cheonma stood firm.
From his perspective, it was nothing more than an act of generosity to win over the Four Kings and appease the warriors of the Murim Alliance.
Even without their power, they had the power and confidence to overthrow the Murim Alliance and defeat all the martial artists of the Central Plains, so they had no shame whatsoever.
“But you guys aren’t like that.”
So I lifted my sword with a light smile.
The Heavenly Demon Sword. It is considered a treasure of the Heavenly Demon Sect along with the Holy Grail, and the leader’s sacred relic was raised high in the center of the central plains.
“Then you should die.”
It is said that the world of the Demonic Cult will open at this place.
He said that he would become the master of this land.
“It’s embarrassing, but we’ll all do our best.”
“Is that really the Heavenly Demon…? Damn it. I don’t know how they stopped such a monster a hundred years ago.”
As if resisting that voice full of majestic power, Taegeuk Sword Master and Gyeongcheon Black Master each spat out their own words.
Because I felt like I would lose my mind if I didn’t do that.
“It won’t be easy this time!”
At that time, Margin struck first.
As if he had shaken off the memories of being subdued by the number of days, he moved his black body as if squeezing it to the limit and aimed for the bastard, the Heavenly Horse.
“Put the pressure down!”
Using the technique of the Gungshin Tanyoung, he shot his body out while gathering strength in his right fist.
It was truly an enormous career, as if it could even break through Mt. Taishan.
“How foolish.”
Until the moment the blow was fired, the Heavenly Horse did not move at all.
Instead of stepping on the Heavenly Demon Lord’s Rimbo like before, he simply lightly swung the Heavenly Demon Sword that he held high.
“Haha! Gotcha… …!”
However, the movement of the margin that seemed to be a head-on challenge was a trick.
It seemed as if the outstretched fist was aimed at the lower body of the Cheonma rather than the front, and then it bent its upper body even lower, spread its arms, and tried to wrap itself around its legs.
It was a move that was made in anticipation of the fact that his attacks would not work on Cheonma.
Even if you take some damage, you can endure it yourself.
Just a moment ago, I had been struck by an unexpected blow, but now, with the armor of the wave I had just barely realized, I figured I could withstand a few hits.
So even if you hit him, tie his legs.
I thought that if I held onto her by pulling her leg so that she couldn’t spread her magic, the other two would do something about it.
Tying up the lower body meant blocking the technique that was the core of mobility, but it was also an act of destroying the center of power that was the basis and foundation of martial arts, so if you couldn’t knock them down and just held them back, you wouldn’t be able to display the full power of martial arts.
“Did you think that kind of dirty trick would work?”
Wow!
However, the moment the Heavenly Demon Sword came down, Margin realized his mistake.
I had no choice but to acknowledge once again that the being called Cheonma was on a different level from me.
It was not the blade but the blade that struck him down.
The moment I hit it, my limbs felt paralyzed and I couldn’t do anything. I tried to muster my strength because I thought I could grab the bastard’s leg if I just went a little further, a little further, but I couldn’t go any further.
I collapsed at the feet of the Heavenly Horse and couldn’t move.
“Black Sword Sect!”
However, it’s not like there was no income at all.
One movement. Since the movement of the Heavenly Horse was consumed, the opportunity was given to the Black Emperor of Kyungcheon, who followed right behind.
A black aura surged towards Cheonma like a wave.
It was a move by a super strong man who had reached the realm of a mature flower landscape.
I thought it would be difficult to stop even the strongest of the Heavenly Demons, but the Heavenly Demons’ reaction was surprising.
“… … You are no different.”
Just keep your gaze still and look at it while pressing down on the margin.
Cheonmahosimjinki.
The condensed magic that arose from him devoured the Black Sword Sect’s energy like a ghoul.
It was clearly predation, neither blocking nor shedding.
If they were using the same magic, it would be understandable, but since it was eating up the internal energy of the Black Emperor of Gyeongcheon, who could be called the Sapa Jijon, everyone was shocked.
I must have seen it wrong, or I must have felt it wrong.
With that thought, he dropped his sword again.
The black energy that shook the sky stretched out again, but it was the same.
The Black Emperor’s energy was eaten up with an astonishing ease, and he gritted his teeth and tried to shake off his sword, but Cheonma just leisurely raised his sword.
“I’ll give it back to you. Take it and try it.”
“!”
Suratan Mahwan.
From the tip of the sword that was slightly raised, a darker aura than the black sword wave shot out.
The sword ring made by concentrating magic flew in to pierce the body of the Black Emperor of Kyungcheon.
“no way……?”
Pachang-!
I desperately try to shoot out my energy, but it’s in vain.
Kyungcheon Heukje also condensed his energy to form a sword ring, but it was sorely lacking in power that he only managed to delay his advance for a moment before being shattered into pieces.
“Hyun… … Kyung?”
The magical sword ring shot in that way pierced the heart of the Black Emperor of Kyungcheon.
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