Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 444

Sunset Flag (6)

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Even the seemingly leisurely appearance of the rider becomes a fierce fighting stance when the purple hue of the rider is applied.

Even though he had his hands clasped behind his back, a single divine sword was floating alone next to him. That alone shook the ground and sent a strong vibration all the way to the top of the pavilion.

Dust from the roof debris drifted like fog around Jeongyeonshin.

Hoo―

The eyes of the invincible Socheon inside the silver mask curved like a crescent moon.

“I’ve heard rumors about the volcanic elixir, but has it gotten stronger?”

He lets out an exclamation without hiding his thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, So Cheon-mu-jeok, who was holding Baek Mi-ryeo’s neck, slightly extended his other hand. It was a gesture to calm her down.

At first glance, his seemingly humorous demeanor was flawless, befitting a peerless mind who had mastered the art of magic.

Socheonmujeok slowly moved his lips.

“Can’t you just stay there?”

“… … .”

“This Baek Mi-ryeo was mine from the beginning. It’s just that the time has come for me to do as I wish.”

It was a vague statement.

Socheonmujeok and Baekmirye.

Jeongyeonshin doesn’t know what kind of favor there is between the two.

As a magician, do you want to eliminate the successor of the same lineage?

Or, just as Jeong Yeon-shin treasures Seomye Mu-maek, it could be that the direct descendant of Myeonggyo, who is nearing the end of his life, is trying to make Baek Mi-ryeo his successor. In either case, it is possible.

The colleagues who had worked together with Jeong Yeon-shin rarely shared their difficult stories.

Cheongmyeong and Heonwonchang also said a few words only after their temples became mission sites.

Among them, Baek Mi-ryeo never hid the fact that she was learning the Heavenly Horse God’s Law, but she never revealed her true feelings to Jeong Yeon-shin.

No one wanted to burden their lord with another burden.

This moment.

Jeong Yeon-shin suddenly realized that as the youngest of Ma Gwang-ik’s family, she had only enjoyed the attention of her colleagues. Even until the moment she finally wore the purple robe.

It was a painful realization.

“You’d better let go.”

He muttered meaningless words and stared blankly at the other person.

While activating the Shicheonbeop, he examined the energy floating around in the blue light rather than the outward appearance of the invincible Socheon.

There are few truly perfect warriors in the world.

Even now, only Emperor Yi Hwang-seong comes to mind. Even Emperor Qianling, who seemed like a very transcendent figure, showed a gap in his internal energy breathing when he heard Jeong Yeon-sin’s words that properly discussed the gentleman.

Even if he was the only person leading the school, it would not be an exception.

“I said it’s a Buddhist matter. Well, I don’t think you’ll listen quietly.”

A rough voice, as usual, flowed out of Socheonmujeok’s mouth, which was raised sharply.

A voice that boomed as if a powerful wave of energy had been attached to the vocal cords. It was a technique that made it impossible for the opponent to figure out things like gender, intentions, or the regularity of the internal energy breathing.

“By the way.”

Then, Socheonmujeok’s face tilted slightly to the side.

“How did you know? My Silent Star Displaying Skill has even escaped the mind’s eye of the Heavenly Master… … .”

The silent guard.

It is a silver ginseng technique that has been passed down from generation to generation only to the leaders of the Myonggyo sect.

It is known as a peerless martial art that hides even the sounds of a strong attack. It boasts tremendous utility in both offense and defense.

‘If the distance had been closer, it might have been a little different.’

In fact, Jeong Yeon-shin had not felt the presence of the invincible Socheon until she used the trunk of the Cheonhamok. It was a very eerie thing, but there was no need to show it here.

He just silently watched Socheonmujeok. He was ready to cut off his opponent’s arm as soon as he showed even the slightest opening while he was muttering.

Socheonmujeok raised one corner of his mouth.

“Your gaze is truly exquisite. I can’t sit still because it’s so scary.”

Before he could even finish his sentence.

Touched.

The space suddenly begins to sway like clouds around the body of the invincible Socheonmujeok.

It was a sign of some kind of magical power. At the same time, Jeongyeonshin’s lightning sword pierced through the air in a straight line.

Kiiing!

The divine sword Yeorye disappears without a trace after piercing through Socheonmujeok’s shoulder.

It didn’t completely pierce through the body and skin. It literally went through the mirage of the Great Curtain.

Because the sword’s power was so strong, it flew through the wall for a long time.

The famous cult leader, Socheonmujik.

At this moment, Baek Mi-ryeo’s entire body is fading away, with only her eyes turned towards Jeong Yeon-shin.

It looked like it would soon disappear. It was a miracle that was clearly discussed in the purple realm. The direct descendants of the famous sect, who had been calling themselves the Heavenly Demon for generations, were used to using such mysteries very naturally.

That is why he was called a devil sent from heaven, not a human being.

“Transformative emptiness.”

Socheonmujeok shrugged his shoulders.

“This is the highest rank of sorcery and martial arts master, surpassing Lee Hyeong-hwan. Although he used a huge amount of materials including Goehwangji and various Dharma treasures, he would have been in trouble if he didn’t bring even this level of countermeasures to infiltrate the true nature of Ip Hwangseong. Well, even those who are considered top-notch in this area and are arguing about it have to sacrifice their innate energy to the point of death before they can even attempt it… … .”

Hwaaaa …

A strong wind tore through the voice.

Before he knew it, Jeong Yeon-shin was stretching out both hands in front of So Cheon-mu-jeok. A vortex of power flowed out from his long legs in a translucent spiral, roughly scraping the floor.

The sound of a squeak was loud. For a split second, the entire Magwangik Hall shook, but Jeong Yeon-shin’s body was tilted only toward Socheonmujeok.

Hooooooooooo!

His two hands passed right through Socheonmujeok’s shoulders.

Jeongyeonshin’s eyes narrowed. It felt like she had literally struck a ghost. It was the height of mystery. The eyes of Socheonmujeok, who had met her gaze from a close distance, were smiling.

“Transformation. Move the body.”

The lips under the silver mask moved.

“Emptiness. Where I want to go.”

thud!

Jeong Yeon-shin, who had been jumping while stretching her legs, landed on the spot.

The two people overlapped as if they were one body. Now, Socheonmujeok had completely lost his true form. It was a very strange sight.

“It is a technique that is difficult for a practitioner of the art of magic to use twice in his life, as it goes against the laws of heaven… but I had no intention of fighting you in the first place. Under the vast sky, there is no one else who can understand me but you, so why should I bother to fight you?”

That was when.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three figures landed around them. The hems of two black robes and one scholar’s robe fluttered violently.

Each one was the hem of Yun So-yu, Ha Hou-wi-jin, and the grand general Im Jin-myeong, who was holding a long brush.

Aksurim couldn’t come because he was out to check on the security of Yangyang, but there were few martial artists in the world who could face all three of them in one place and still be considered weak.

So Cheon-moo-jeok looked around at the three people and snickered.

“I told you it was really scary. Why didn’t you prepare a life-saving measure and just leave?”

“Brother Lee, empty…?”

Im Jin-myeong muttered with his eyes wide open. Ha Hou-wi-jin and Yun So-yu’s expressions also became serious. Jeong Yeon-shin quietly muttered while covering her body with So Cheon-mu-jeok.

“Let go. Let go and go.”

“Don’t worry about Baek Mi-ryeo. You will be treated very well. But if you still want to compete with me… Come to Xingang.”

Ss …

At that moment, Jeongyeonshin’s eyes met Baek Miryeo’s, who was fading away like smoke, just like Socheonmujeok. As usual, her strong, pitch-black eyes were speaking to him.

It was a fate no different from that of other Imperial warriors who died during their missions. The purple color of one’s nature was not a matter of personal gain, but of looking after the greater good.

Jeong Yeon-shin, who knew her personality well, guessed Baek Mi-ryeo’s intentions on her own.

I couldn’t agree.

He took a step back and locked eyes with his enemy. Now, the now pale figure of Socheonmujeok still had one corner of his mouth raised.

“Anyway, it was nice to see you again. You don’t seem to be in good health, so don’t waste your energy on useless things. Just remember Shin Kang.”

Swish.

Suddenly, Jeongyeonshin covered the silver mask of the invincible Socheon with one hand. Following the gesture, afterimages in the shape of a palm were carved into the air with a soft white light.

“… My appearance is quite outstanding, but it is premature to show it to you.”

There was a hint of laughter in Socheonmujeok’s voice. Now even that voice was fading away.

“Unless you can handle the sword as well as the Cheon Geuk Moon Ju, then there’s nothing else that can be done….”

Kwajik―

The words stop.

“… … !”

A crack spread across the silver mask. At the same time, the empty space behind it also cracked, revealing a glimpse of a market street.

Demon Destruction. At this moment, pure martial arts broke a part of the magic martial arts. The mouth of Socheonmujeok was strangely distorted with shock and admiration.

Jeongyeonshin didn’t even look at the enemy’s face. The strange void that the mayfly had created was not a skill that could be stopped by a madman. The depth was different.

‘Daecheonmun (Great Gate).’

He noticed the signboard of the sect that stood out among the scenery of the market reflected in the empty space.

Hangzhou Daecheonmun. It was a place where Hangzhou was conquered with great martial arts. It was a breakwater that I had heard about from my seniors.

It’s not Xinjiang. It’s Hangzhou.

A city where the elders of the old faction, Taemosanseong, and Cheongeukmun might engage in a fierce battle.

“… Wait. I’ll go find you.”

A roar like a lion’s cry flowed out from Jeongyeonshin’s teeth.

Socheonmujeok did not answer. He just stared blankly at Jeongyeonshin until his body completely disappeared.

At that moment, Jeong Yeon-shin stared intently at Baek Mi-ryeo’s face.

He didn’t even blink. Even after Baek Mi-ryeo, who had been keeping eye contact with him until the end, completely dispersed.

Xiahou Weijin, Yun Soyou, and Im Jinmyeong couldn’t speak to the new purple one. It was the first time for them that they had no choice but to take action.

However, the life-saving medicine and mask of Socheonmujeok, who had entered the martial arts world before Jeongyeonshin and had earned the nickname of invincible, were also brutally broken.

The studies of the famous monk who had boasted of being perfect until then have now revealed their flaws.

Now that the precious blue color of the original nature has been stolen by Socheonmujeok.

Which one is the true best talent in the world?

This is something that will make any martial artist stand on end. The throne of Hwanmyeong Ojeol may soon be revealed.

but.

‘Hangzhou has been entrusted to Gupa. Even the King of Gungmyeong is just sitting there like an inspector… If Bonseong goes on an expedition according to Jeong Gong’s wishes, the vacuum will be… ‘

When Im Jin-myeong’s face was young, he had a deep look on his face.

“… … .”

Jeongyeonshin stood silently, staring into space.

It was the place where the private or older sister was.

slowly.

His mood began to change.

It was not a face accustomed to hiding impatience with composure. Another temperament was added to the expression of the young man wearing purple robe.

It was also an emotion that Jeong Yeon-shin had never deeply harbored during her time in the martial arts world.

Suddenly, the surroundings became dark. It was because an invisible wave blocked the sunlight for a moment.

‘Live… …!’

Yullyeongdaeju Unsoyu’s eyes widened.

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A group of people were running across the plain.

As if they were holding a hasty funeral, they loaded a large coffin onto a cart and galloped along on fine horses, and thick clouds of dust followed their footsteps.

“Sogaju, you should rest now. There are more than a few people who have run out of energy.”

“Run with brute force. There won’t be anyone in the group with weak external skills. If the Lord Gongsun had failed to stop the Three Arts Platform, we would soon face the immortals of Taemosanseong.”

“I know, but we urgently need supplies. If we meet the pursuers like this, we will be wiped out without a trace. You should know that the only direct descendant of the Zhuge clan is the Sogaju clan.”

“If you want to survive, keep running like this.”

“Yangyang, will Iphwangseong accept us? Right now, it’s like dragging a landslide behind us… … .”

The girl with the literary style who had been whipping her horse skillfully stopped. On the contrary, her black hair tied in sky-blue silk fluttered ceaselessly along with the horse’s mane.

Zhuge Liang.

Jeongsim-an Jegal Qing’a could not easily answer his subordinate’s words.

Although Gongsun Gaju blocked two of the three immortals and three vassals led by Taemosanseongju from afar, it was difficult to say that the odds of victory were high.

The power of the sorcerers of Taemosan Fortress is doubled when there are two or more of them, rather than when there is only one. This is because they can each create a magic formation that creates mutual benefits.

Even if there are two Samsul Daejwas, they are more than enough to create a natural disaster with a human body. You can even see them as the three black anomalies that once destroyed the Hwangbo family.

Gongsun Gaju would have given different orders.

At this moment, the boy riding beside Zhuge Qing’er, the Sogaju of Gongsun Sega, seemed to have guessed it as well, and had a serious expression on his face.

Holding tightly the sword that Yeonhwanata once used.

“… … .”

Jegal Qing’er’s eyes turned to the back.

The coffin they are transporting.

It is an item that must be protected. It is safe to say that the state of the martial arts world depends on it. It must be taken to Hangzhou via Yangyang.

‘but.’

Zhuge Qing’er cast his gaze beyond the carriage.

I saw something whitish.

It was very white. At first glance, it looked like a hail or snow storm, but it didn’t seem to fit with today’s weather, which was just passing the end of summer.

A strange harmony. It’s a magic trick.

“I caught up!”

The voice of the bodyguard who was following her beside her trembled.

You can’t blame him. The Zhuge Liang family doesn’t fight battles they can’t win. It must be an unfamiliar experience to be cornered like prey today.

Even more so if the opponent is Taemosanseong, which is particularly strange among the thirteen heavenly beings.

“Stand up! Get ready for the checkup!”

It was when Jegal Qing’er grabbed the reins and shouted loudly.

Kwaaaaaaaang―!

Next to them, a silver spear pierced the ground. In an instant, a tremendous vibration spread like an earthquake.

At the same time, the cloth hanging from the edge of the long spear fluttered violently.

The six letters were clear.

Divine Sword Corps Divine Sword Corps.

Among the dozens of unmanned people, several read the text without realizing it. A voice flowed out in confusion from the dust.

Shingeomdan, Shingeomdae.

It was two words.