Absolute Regression Chapter 750

Episode 750: Yeah, you have a temper too, don’t you?

Ilhwageomjon stretched out his pure white hand forward.

Swoosh.

A piece of cloth that had been lying on the floor flew into her hand. She carefully wrapped the cloth around the Heavenly Destruction Sword, then placed it in her bosom.

“You lost the bet, so give me what I want.”

He didn’t refuse what Blood Heavenly Sword offered. He thought that not refusing was the best way to show respect to Blood Heavenly Sword.

“Okay.”

Bloody Heavenly Sword, which had been stuck in front of him, was pulled out and his magical energy was released.
He had been hiding his magical energy throughout his journey.

Oh my god!

Magi rippled through the air ahead, spreading outward. At first, the ice on the ground seemed to slowly crack and split, but gradually the collapse accelerated.

Then, I thought I heard the sound of something that had been sleeping deeply waking up.

Aaaa …

The magic tore through space with a terrifying force, flying towards the direction where the Taoist King stood. It was the magic that signaled the beginning of the battle.

The Dark Blood Apostle covered his body with the blood wind robe he wore and raised his self-defense energy to protect himself from the threatening magic that was flying towards him.

Puaaaak!

They were pushed back by the oncoming magic. The magic that flew in was that powerful.

Choaaaak.

The Taoist king was struck by the magic while standing. His hair flew and the hem of his clothes fluttered.

Despite this powerful magic, his gaze, still full of enemies, passed the Bloody Heavenly Sword and turned towards the Sword Dance.

“You’re a coward.”

It was a mockery, hiding behind the Blood Heavenly Sword.
At first glance, it seemed like he was provoking the Sword Dance, but in reality, he was actually provoking the Blood Heavenly Sword.
He ignored the Blood Heavenly Sword, which was unleashing its magical energy, and instead engaged the Sword Dance.

It was a provocation that anyone could have responded to, but unfortunately, the target was Geommu-geuk.
Geommu-geuk asked from behind the Blood Heavenly Sword Horse.

“Are you there?”

I was wondering what the sword dance drama was asking.

“Is there anyone who would make you a coward like this? No, right?”

For a moment, the Taoist king’s face twitched. He had tried to provoke his opponent, but was provoked in return.

Geommugeuk looked at Hyeolcheon Doma’s back and said.

“I only trust our Master.”

To Bloodthirsty Doma, those words sounded like this.

Don’t get angry.

Don’t fall for provocation, that’s not what I meant. I trust you won’t fall for this level of provocation.

That’s what provocation is all about. I know it’s a provocation, but I don’t let it get to me, but I still get angry.

The Sword Dance Theater wouldn’t even allow that. Since the leader of the cult was so considerate, he should show this much leeway.

“Are you sure the left side is higher?”

In response to his question, which he always confirmed, Geommugeuk smiled and spoke forcefully.

“Of course, next to the leader is the left-handed person!”

The Taoist King, who had been listening to the conversation, looked at the pitiful Sword King standing beside him. The emotion in his gaze was clear. I simply cannot understand your entanglement with that minor cult leader.

The Sword King stood with his arms folded, showing no reaction. Neither the Dao King nor the Demon Lord understood his relationship with the Sword Dance Theater.

Blood Heavenly Demon stepped forward.
The Sword Dance Theater did not intervene in this fight. Whatever their purpose, whatever their plans for the future, once Blood Heavenly Demon had personally stepped forward, this fight was unstoppable.

When you have to fight, you have to fight. Masters like yourself and Blood Heavenly Swordsman grow the most when they engage in actual combat against powerful opponents.

Although his opponent was formidable, Blood Heavenly Demon was no longer the same.
Since his return, Blood Heavenly Demon had steadily improved his skills through training, and during his recent retreat, he had consumed the rare elixirs, Zhongyu Xiantai and Seondoyeonggwa.

And what Geommu-geuk believed most was the sight of Hyeoncheon Doma sitting by the window, reading a book. It was a peaceful daily life, completely unrelated to martial arts, but he believed the things he gained from that routine would protect Hyeoncheon Doma.

Of course, this was a fight in which he couldn’t afford to let his guard down.
His opponent was the Taoist King, who had surpassed the Sword King’s skill.

The sword dance provoked the Taoist king for the last time.

“Don’t worry. There’s a space for you among the dolls.”

The King’s angular face became sharper. It was impossible to imagine a good expression on his face.

The Sword King silently gazed at the sword dance.
The sword dance said he liked his free spirit, but every time he saw it, he had this thought.

He jokes that he is tied up in all kinds of worries and relationships, but the person who is much freer than him is Geommugeuk.

Watching the Sword Dance Theater, I realize that true freedom isn’t found in isolation, but in being well-connected with those around you. Just as you need wings on both sides to fly,

The Taoist king slowly drew out his sword.

“I always wanted to try it someday.”

But the Taoist King pulled out only the red sword from his two katanas. His eyes radiated confidence and superiority, as if he could kill an opponent with just one sword.

Even the Bloody Sword did not just pass over that pride.

“Don’t you need two chopsticks?”

He’s so calm these days, but his personality must have been normal, right?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Two people rushed towards each other.

Kaang!

The Great Dao of Destruction and the Equator clashed in midair.
It was merely a clash of Daos, yet an incredible force was unleashed.

“Old Demon Lord, isn’t that sword too heavy now?”
“If it’s too heavy and difficult, you can use a pair of swords.”

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The Great Sword of Destruction pushed him away and split the air.

Kaaaaang!

The great sword of immense power was blocked by the equator. This great sword was resisted by the small sword.

Kakakakang!

The two swords ignited sparks in the air.
It was a stark contrast to swords fighting. They flew toward each other with a force that could shatter anything they struck.

One doubt that naturally arises in the minds of those watching.

How can the Tao not be broken by that power?

Every time I divided the numbers, I felt that kind of precarious feeling.

Broken love! Broken love!

The equator flew towards the Bloodthirsty Demon.
The attacks were swift, and the trajectories they traced always led to death.
They were attacks that would inevitably rip apart the opponent’s torso.
However, at the final moment, they abruptly cut off the trajectory that connected them to death.

Kaang!

There was a great way to destroy the heavens.

I never thought I could keep up with that speed with that heavy sword.
The Heaven-Destructing Sword was blocking every sword that flew at it.

Kaang! Kang! Kaaang!

Bloodthirsty Demon used his sword as a shield. He used the sword’s strengths to the fullest, blocking his opponent’s attacks with minimal movement.

The speed of the Dao King’s swings grew even faster.
Dozens of Dao lines, each created by the Dao, adorned the air.
Each clash erupted with a dazzling flash of light, and sparks flew like firecrackers.
Rather than using the powerful, poisonous martial arts of the Dao King, he was engaging in a purely kinetic battle of strength and speed.

This alone could kill you.

A battle of pride between men who practice Taoism.

Their swords brushed past each other’s faces. They narrowly avoided attacks that would have blown their faces away. Only by dodging like this could they prevent the next attack.

Even a single unnecessary movement can lead to death in a battle.
Ordinary masters fight their opponents. But those who have reached the pinnacle of their powers wrestle with fear.

Ilhwa Geomjon, who had been watching the fight, turned his head at the quiet excitement he felt from beside him.
Geommu-geuk was watching the fight intently. He was already fighting alongside them, his mind focused.

She could tell. If a truly dangerous moment
ever arose, the Sword Dance Theater would intervene. Even if it meant getting scolded again and again by the Blood Heavenly Demon, she would definitely intervene.
She could sense his burning resolve to never kill the Blood Heavenly Demon.

And the Sword Dance Theater will be hoping that the Blood Heavenly Demon will grow further through this fight.

Her gaze turned back to the Blood Heavenly Sword. The Blood Heavenly Sword, still fighting, was smiling.

‘I’m excited about this fight.’

The thrill of fighting a truly formidable opponent was palpable to her. She felt a yearning to join the fight herself.

“Brother, we don’t need to long for our youth anymore. We’re living in a time even hotter than back then.”

Just as the fierce battle continued,
the Blood Heavenly Demon launched an unexpected attack. The Taoist King couldn’t understand it.

‘You’re going to stab me in the head?’

A desperate move always comes with a price.
A chance to cut down the side of the path, slashing away like a flowing sword! Just as the Dao King was about to act on instinct, it was time.

Whirlwind, whirlwind, whirlwind!

The flying blade of destruction spun around. It was unbelievable how quickly and in an instant, such a large blade could spin.

It tore through the surrounding air and flew towards his chest.

‘Can’t avoid it!’

In that fleeting moment, countless thoughts flashed through the Dao King’s mind.
If he simply dodges, he’ll surely be injured by that spinning attack. If he tries to strike diagonally, his Dao will fly away. It’s too late to dodge backwards. If he dodges clumsily, the damage will be even greater!

Thud!

A loud roar erupted, even with the sound of an explosion.
The Heavenly Sword was frozen in midair. Its rotation had also stopped.
Even though his attack had been blocked, the Blood Heavenly Swordmaster was still laughing.

It wasn’t just the enemy sword that blocked the Great Dao of Destruction. The Dao King held a black sword in his other hand. He had no choice but to pull it out, then cross his swords to block the attack, halting the rotation.

Bloodthirsty Demon said with a smile.

“Now there are two?”

It seemed as if flames were igniting in the King’s eyes, and
his prayers grew more intense.

Since it was a situation where it was not known what number would come out, Geommugeuk spoke to everyone.

“Okay, let’s all step back a bit.”

Geommu-geuk pushed Jihan, Taesu, Dansojin, and the Sadomaeng warrior back. Then, he brought Dansojin and the Sadomaeng warrior closer to him.

The two men, who had been standing a short distance away, meekly approached Geommugeuk.
While everyone’s eyes were focused on the Blood Heavenly Demon and the Dao King, Dansojin casually handed Geommugeuk something.
Upon receiving it, he discovered it was a single pill.

“It’s a cure for the poison you just received.
” “How can you believe that?
” “Because I know you’re a person who can see the truth. I trust you’ll make a wise decision.”

Geommu-geuk looked at him silently. He didn’t care if the medicine he gave him was poison anyway.

-I trust you.

The swordsman took the elixir in front of him. It wasn’t poison. It was probably a real cure.

-I believe in you, do you believe in me?

To the question of the sword dance, are you really on our side?

-If I didn’t trust you, I wouldn’t have come here in the first place.

He said nothing more after that sound.

Why did they come looking for this man? Why was he helping them?

There’s another question there.

Why did the Apostle Man tell me to keep him alive?

The Iron-faced Man had said so earlier. He had given the order to spare their lives.
Judging by the tone of his words, the one who had given the order was neither the Sword King nor the Taoist King.

‘I have never been to this place before.’

The Sword Dance Theater was convinced of this. Summoning the Sword King and the Tao King meant they were risking everything. Enemies still remained.

Geommu-geuk remained inwardly alert.
For now, he intended to protect the Apostle Alliance warriors sent by Dansojin and the Apostle Alliance Lord to the best of his ability.

The Taoist king spoke coldly.

“Old Demon Lord, you deserve my twin swords.”
“Yes, you’re just showing off when you’re in your prime. When you’re old, it’s too much of a hassle to do.”

Bloody Heavenly Doma never lost a fight. Geommugeuk attributed that to his extensive reading.

Bloodthirsty Demon and the Taoist King rushed towards each other.

Kaaaaang!

The Great Sword of Destruction was blocked by a pair of swords.
The Dao King quickly swung down his swords. The two swords flew forward, intersecting at a terrifying speed.

Two Taos overcome one Tao.

If I didn’t have this belief, I wouldn’t have chosen Ssangdo in the first place.

But I believed that if it was a pair of swords, I would definitely be able to subdue them.
The Heaven-Destructing Dao was absolutely not inferior to those two swords.

That moment when the tense battle reached its peak

As the two forces collided, the result was not a roar, but silence. A fleeting moment of sound drowning out sound passed.

Kwaaaaang!

An ear-splitting roar followed.

Gulp.

The man pushed back a few steps was the Taoist King. Blood Heavenly Demon had suppressed him with his internal energy.

“You were this strong?”

There was surprise in the King’s dry voice.

Blood Heavenly Sword Demon had definitely become stronger.
He felt a surge of vitality within him. It wasn’t simply a matter of internal energy.
The energy flowing through his body was youthful. The vibrant power of youth, combined with the seasoned Blood Heavenly Sword Demon, produced a truly remarkable effect. His mind worked more quickly, and his vital energy flowed more smoothly. This wasn’t a matter of internal energy.

‘Yeah, that’s how I felt back then.’

It felt like I wouldn’t get tired even if I fought all day.

Hooooooooo.

The moon drawn on the equator and the sun drawn on the black sword in the King’s hand began to shine.
He began to utter an even more powerful prayer.
The immense energy distorted the space around him.

Swaaaaaaah.

Taesu and Jihan trembled. This was the first time they’d experienced such a terrifying prayer, one that threatened to tear their entire bodies apart.
The sword dance unleashed its inner power, protecting the four people standing behind it. Otherwise, the prayer itself would have resulted in internal injuries.

But the Bloody Heavenly Demon remained completely unmoved by his stormy prayer.
This prayer revealed the kind of man the Taoist King was. Cold, ruthless, cruel, and cruel. His prayer lacked any trace of warmth.

“Yeah, you have a temper too, don’t you?”

A magical energy emitted from the Blood Heavenly Demon’s body. It was a powerful magical energy that was no match for the magical energy emitted earlier.

Swaaaaaaah.

It was the rough and violent magic of the Blood Heavenly Demon, a magic neither the Sword Dance Theater nor the Ilhwa Sword Master had ever seen. It was also magic that had long been hidden from everyone.

As the Blood Heavenly Demon’s magic energy intertwined with the King’s prayer, it felt like standing in the middle of hell.

Bloodthirsty Demon said, resting the large sword of destruction on his shoulder.

“I went through all that dirty temper to get here.”