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Three Swords (10)
The movement of the suicide was up to that point. A look of regret appeared from the lips that were shut straight like a rock.
He didn’t hide any of his feelings.
Thump-
Meanwhile, the right hand of the Dharma King, who was holding the back of the Yongumsa Temple King, began to shine with five-colored light.
Podalap Palace Oroeshinjang. The atmosphere was twisted here and there by the operation of the Divine Art of War, where no martial art of mutual antagonism existed in the vast world.
“I want to kill the Dragon God, but I remember that the fighting god’s excellent killing skills are only directed at the enemy. Is this Northern King still a comrade?”
“Her energy reserves are very useful.”
Namje, who had been watching the series of events blankly, continued speaking indifferently.
“It is right to subdue him. We need to summon the fighting god again using the Western Heavenly King’s formation. It will also have the effect of binding the Divine Sword Master in the future.”
“The funeral of light has already begun. It won’t take long for the formation to be restarted, so if the Heavenly Palace King and I are together, even the Divine Sword Master will dance with his waist split.”
The king spoke. He was asking to be set free. No one listened.
While the aftereffects of the suicide bombing continued to linger like the fragrance of a temple, the only one whose presence in the palace was clear was Prince Yuk Won-seong.
The man glanced at the ceiling.
The Heavenly Palace King is in the watchtower outside the Black Island Palace. It is the highest point in Black Island, and if you come down vertically, you can reach the palace. This is the reason why he can attack the entire vast Black Island.
He inherited the ancient Yuan Dynasty’s archery technique, the Shaanluo Carving Cannon. It is an archery technique that can kill a thousand people with three arrows.
In addition to the Heavenly Palace King, there is also the Yongamseong Lord. Even though he was defeated by the combined attack of the Ip Hwangseong Blacks, he is still a master of the Heavenly Dan Gwang Gap.
In this way, the capital city of the Demon Realm does not allow its enemies to launch a proper siege warfare.
There is no Northern King who would not attempt to take down the Divine Sword Master if it were a joint attack with them. At this moment, it was worth considering whether to kill Jeong Yeon-shin first before preparing to reactivate the formation.
At that moment, Tushin shook his head.
At the same time, he suddenly returned to the altar again and silently struck the heavy aerodynamic force at his feet.
It was to encourage the invincible formation of the Socheon, who stood still like a stone statue. It was also to prepare for the next manifestation.
“Don’t come out to the front lines.”
“The current leader of the Shingeomdan is you, Seok-yeon.”
The man spoke decisively. The dark clouds surrounding his entire body also trembled threateningly. However, the man shook his head once more.
“But no individual can represent the country. I can kill ten thousand people in one meal, but a good emperor can benefit one hundred million people for several decades. Which is greater? Moreover, you are a peerless master who is immune to any ambush. Of course, you are the treasure we must protect until the end.”
“In an age of power, petty sophistry.”
“I envy you. The founding emperor… You are the one who can reach the level of Geonreung as a human being. We made you like that.”
“I have also prepared for the tricks of the dead Geon-ryung. As you know, this formation can be used twice, so I will summon it again immediately.”
Tushin shrugged his shoulders slightly.
“I don’t have to make big promises. I realized this after being hit hard once. Not everything goes as I want it to. I mean, if I fail, I’ll just accept it.”
As soon as he clenched his fist, the roof caved in. The deep blue sky was revealed, of course. There was a swallow flying leisurely across the endless sky.
within.
The limping man and Baekyeon’s gaze met. For a moment, the air was distorted as if an invisible spark had burst out.
The giant limp grins, then tilts its head slightly downward.
“Come down here.”
He concluded his speech slowly.
It was a story told to the new sword master, not to the swallow. The king’s words followed immediately.
“The funeral of the divine sword that has lost its true form will be held late. We can hibernate here.”
His voice that followed was somewhat dry.
“Spring never comes to the world of martial arts.”
* * *
The endless mountain ridge.
Just before crash-landing under the sword of the outside world, there was a story of a one-armed blind man.
―Do you know? A peerless master inevitably brings about some kind of incident. Those who have met once are drawn to each other as if by fate. Of course, you have already experienced this a lot, but… If I had to guess, I would say that the gods of the upper chamber are drawing each other. Just like how we met by chance in Hanhyeolgok.
However, the current Cheon Geuk Moon Ju was not as relaxed as he was back then. At this moment, he was running at a close second to Jeong Yeon Shin, who was carrying the Ju Gwang Shingae.
“It’s still incredible when I think about it again. Taking advantage of the opportunity to eat breakfast… It was something that only a black rascal would do. It shouldn’t have happened.”
“The dream is complete.”
“It should be that way.”
A calm threat and an unwavering attitude. In that brief moment of conversation, a large city like a checkerboard unfolds before Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyes.
Still surrounded by the bluish Taegeuk, a rough storm swept past Jeongyeonshin’s ears.
Hwaaaaaaaah!
After running endlessly, I finally arrived.
Finally, it was black.
“My advice is that you should abandon the open-ended strategy even now. I don’t think you can withstand my ambush while carrying a hunchback on your back. Besides, your air power seems to have run out.”
“Dongmong is safe.”
“I’m on my way to check it out now. If there’s a crack in the sword, you’re dead.”
The blind man in the hat had an unusually serious expression.
In an instant, several cracks appeared and disappeared in the dry wind, and it was a realm where space split along the ups and downs of emotions.
On the other hand, his point was correct.
Jeong Yeon-shin had previously covered the entire Black Sea with Namhwagwang Taegeuk, and then unleashed the Ipdo Gongwol three times in that state. It was to crush the world’s best self-defense technique.
Thanks to the blue Taegeuk, there was no backlash from the first attack. All the acupuncture points in the body were intact.
The internal energy that was deep enough to cast the Gongwolmu three times simply naturally ran out.
The three halos that had been spinning ceaselessly in the heart had also slowed down.
All the Northern Kings would have guessed this situation. At this moment, inside the capital city of the Demon Realm that was unfolding before their eyes.
Jeongyeonshin didn’t care.
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bang!
He kicked the ground as it was. After leaving the command of the wind curtain and the blood king’s family to Eung-gong, Jeong Yeon-shin’s new form drew a huge parabola and flew across the sky above Heukdo.
The light from his back laughed and said with a stuffy nose.
“Next time you leap, try spiraling your true energy from the Yongcheon point and then compressing it before unleashing it. The best secret is the one I’ve told you about so far… the secret technique of acceleration.”
“Yes, sir.”
Jeong Yeon-shin didn’t worry about his black seniors. They were still beings who should be respected, not worried about, and at this moment, he had work to do in the Black Palace.
When I tear apart the twilight sky with the Cheon Geuk Moon Ju.
– That was a surprising move.
The sound of Moon-gok’s voice thumped the heels. It even went far beyond the walls of Heukdo. It was truly unstoppable.
―The black swords before your eyes are very scary, so I will leave it to the other northern kings to deal with you. Have you run out of energy? Perhaps the god of battle has descended.
Before Moon-gok could even finish speaking.
Kyuuuuuuuuung!
A huge arrow comes crashing down like a spear.
King of the Heavenly Palace. The one who shouted out the old Yuan Dynasty word ‘Naadam (НААДАМ: festival)’ at Whipoongnyeong.
In an instant, a shock wave of immense force continues beyond the arrow’s pole. Archery bombardment reminiscent of the ten-mile one-shot of a dark night battle. In an instant, Jeong Yeon-shin’s hands become blurry.
bang!
As soon as I caught the arrow, I threw it in the direction it was shot. In an instant, circular ripples burst out from my fingertips with a “kugu-kuung.” Immediately, a heavy recoil dug into my wrist.
It was the last squeeze of air power.
The body falls into the city.
Jeongyeonshin didn’t check whether the arrow had hit the Heavenly King directly. It just landed silently in front of the Divine Sword Three Groups.
Among the seniors who were assigned to the rear, there was a place where the blue masters of the Shingeomdan Gongmyeongmyeong (共鳴靈) were mixed.
Jeokbuk-
“Look at that. Right now, you can’t even handle my sword… .”
“Public order, spread it.”
Jeongyeonshin quietly ordered.
The public order blues were not surprised by the sudden appearance of the short-lived man. They all just had indifferent faces and created a whitish wave.
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More than half of them had long, sharp ears like swords. Although they may not have achieved the Three Flowers and the Three Spirits, it meant that many of them had internal energy that lasted for sixty years.
In terms of long-term battles, it was said to be the best in the Shingeomdan.
Wooooow!
The reserves are filled rapidly.
The rings of his heart began to spin violently again, and soon a thunderous roar emitted from within his body.
It felt comfortable and natural, as if Jeongyeon Shin had originally planned it.
It’s a new secret.
The most important supply for the new sword master was completed in an instant, and the blind man in the hat standing nearby was momentarily speechless.
“Immunity… .”
Before he knew it, two hundred divine swordsmen surrounded Danju. It was a short ritual.
Jeong Yeon-shin immediately kicked the ground and jumped up. He was giving orders in the form of a six-armed battle.
[Advance to the Black Palace. The Lord of the Lava Castle will be dealt with by the First Sword of the Outer Sword.]
“Hmm? There’s a limit to how much you can do whatever you want. Hey, why am I…?”
On the ground, I could hear the sound of the Heavenly Sword Master speaking.
Suddenly, there was a mass of heat trying to pass by the spot where Dongmong was stuck with incredible speed. It was clearly a movement to pursue Jeongyeonshin. Without a doubt, it was Yongamseongju.
The gaze of the outsider who was distorting the space turned away from Jeongyeonshin. The voice of Cheon Geukmunju turned towards the enormous heat yang true energy.
“Stop for a moment.”
That was it.
Jeongyeonshin momentarily lost interest in the ground. He didn’t even pay attention to the martial arts forces that began to react to him from all over the huge city.
“Northern Emperor! The Northern Emperor has arrived!”
“Don’t try to stop me by force! The Heavenly King is looking down on me!”
“The one who defeated the King of Chigeuk! There is a limit to the skills of all humans!”
King of the North. High King.
They are the most precious people in the Demon Realm.
The faith was immense. They were also beings worthy of such great trust. How many northern kings have troubled Jeongyeonshin up until today?
‘The old school leader of the Demonic Realm, the Thirteen Heavenly Lords, and the Eight Family Lords…’
The moment I stepped onto the roof of the pavilion, I felt a single gaze clearly. It was the gaze of the Heavenly King.
It was extremely thick and dense. It was the divine light that I had once felt in Buddo, the divine light of the old Yuan Dynasty.
It felt as if Jeongyeonshin’s body had been turned into a target.
In an instant, Jeongyeonshin, who was supporting the Jukwang Shingae with one hand and creating a dark blue flame with the other hand, disappeared from her place.
Hwaak-
A halo of light extending like smoke from the spot where he was to the top of the Black Palace. A single thread-like afterimage quietly swayed, connecting the ground and the palace.
Even though it is a distance of at least ten ri.
It was a sign of the future great joy that would be discussed as the best in the world.
“… … !”
The next moment, Jeong Yeon-shin was standing with her back to a small archer at the watchtower of Heukdo Palace.
He was a man with the boundless aura of a peerless master, but Jeong Yeon-shin did not look back and rested his elbows on the stone wall of the watchtower like a vagabond.
I just took in the vast expanse of horizon with my eyes.
“… I’m so jealous of you. You’re someone who enjoys fleeting moments of solitude.”
Immediately after the peerless archer Cheongungwang praised the short-term decisive battle method as if it were a brain teaser.
Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwang!
Translucent shockwaves exploded in a line along the path Jeongyeonshin had taken. At the same time, a dark blue line was belatedly engraved on the neck of the Heavenly Palace King.
The ripples that followed one after another caused even the watchtower to burst apart. It goes without saying that the head of the Heavenly Palace King rolled off his body.
Sabak.
Jeongyeonshin stepped on one of the pieces of the stone wall that was pouring down, and they began to fall together.
‘There’s no roof.’
The interior of the palace is clearly visible.
It was a place where absurdly powerful energies were concentrated. Perhaps it was because of the traditional formation of the toss, but the fearsome waves of energy felt as if they could be touched.
The ivory altar.
The invincible Socheon, wearing a purple robe and even a yeore, and the six northern kings surrounding her. And the limping man looking up with an amused expression. At the same time, the watchtower fragments pouring down towards them, and the divine sword master falling alone from them.
“also.”
Jeongyeonshin opened her mouth slowly.
“I don’t think I can win alone.”
These words came out as if they were Yong Huimyeong’s words and actions, but apart from that, many of the Northern Kings looked glaring.
The head of the Heavenly Palace King rolled down behind Jeong Yeon-shin, who had landed on one side of the palace.
But at this moment, what Jeong Yeon-shin felt over her shoulder was not the head of the Northern King, but the Seventeenth Swordsman.
His comrades who will make him a victorious warrior in the chaotic battlefield.
“… … .”
A look of madness and exaggerated shock fill the room.
Kuguguguguguung―
Amidst the countless falling stone fragments like raindrops, the new sword master rose up.