Login Murim Episode 918
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In the slow world, Dongcheon Demon had an intuition when he saw the old man coming down like a flash of light with a dagger.
‘finished.’
It was a perfect sneak attack.
No matter how much the current Fire King Jeokcheongang is, it is an unavoidable blow, no, it is a blow that is even more unavoidable because he has lost his composure and is more angry than ever.
Even if you were lucky enough to block or avoid this attack and avoid death, Dongcheon Demon Army judged that the symptoms could not be avoided.
The old man who walked down the temple, whom he called Cheon-sal (天殺), was one of the best assassins in the central plains who could be compared to that very assassin.
‘It was a sword hidden for the emperor.’ It was frustrating, but I couldn’t help it.
The grand plan was already on the verge of being in vain.
Surviving was the priority now.
No matter how much time it took, he had to end his revenge with his own hands no matter what he did.
He could not die until he had watched with his own eyes the sight of the royal family, to which he inherited cursed blood, being massacred, and had performed a ritual for his teacher and four brothers who had gone to Vimyeong.
However, in order to begin the revenge that may come back at any time, I had to first defeat the monster that came before my eyes. Hwawangjeokcheongang.
That monster that runs wild like a fire demon sweeping the vast plains.
‘die.’
Dongcheon Demon Army was confident. At the same time, I desperately wanted it.
And the moment when the dagger in the old man’s hand, the sword carried on the body of the sword covered in ash to kill the light, was about to cut through the Jeokcheon River.
Squirt, pow!
The sound of a blast echoing from somewhere reached the ears of the Dongcheon demon army.
They ran wild, blocking out all noise.
The Dongcheon Demon Lord’s eyes widened, and his vision was colored with a blue-white flash that reached its destination before the sound. ‘This.’
A common spear that can be seen everywhere.
However, the light it contained was as dazzling as the sun in the sky, and the heat, hotter than the sun, burned even the air.
Toward the Jeokcheon River.
No, to be exact, towards the old man who had fallen on his head.
!”
At that moment, everyone’s movements and the world they were looking at stopped.
The Jeokcheon Gang, who belatedly noticed the presence of the assassin who suddenly appeared, the old man who struck him like a thunderbolt, and the Dongcheon Demon Army, who watched all of this.
Shut up!
Everyone saw the spear blade slowly cutting through the wind. I felt the power contained in the blue-white flames that wrapped around the spear blade.
I realized it at the same time.
Who is the owner of this window?
What kind of roots does that horribly intense Yeolyangjigi have?
And before the three letters of the name that suddenly appeared in their minds could be completed, the spear blades that rushed in, erasing the space, had reached their destination in just a moment.
At the moment of desperation, he hurriedly changed the direction of the dagger and headed towards the old man who blocked the spear blade that was right in front of him.
Huh, wow!
The blue-white flames that meet the strong energy rising from the dagger swell. The thunderous sound that shook the heavens and the earth and the aftereffects struck everywhere.
Gwagagagang!
The ground shaking as if there had been an earthquake and the wind whipping like crazy.
In that dark world filled with nothing but ash, Dongcheon Demon Lord finally screamed the name of the person who had been completed in his head.
“Jin-Tae-Kyung!”
That moment.
Hahahahaha.
The hazy world split into left and right.
Lighter and faster than ever
A blood man, covered in red blood from head to toe, who approached me for office, smiled, revealing his new white teeth.
“Don’t call me names. “I love you.”
And at the feet of Dongcheon Demon Lord, who was lying stiff and like a stone statue, he shrugged his shoulders toward a person standing there with a mesmerized face.
“This guy doesn’t seem to have come to his senses yet. Are you going to pull out his tongue at this point?”
“Noya?”
As for the Fire King Jeokcheongang, the old master did not answer.
No, I couldn’t answer.
He looked at his disciple in silence as he returned as usual, and then laughed out loud.
It was so fun that I was moved to tears.
At the same time, he felt all the anger and sadness that had been controlling his entire body crumbling away, and he tightly grabbed his disciple’s arm.
“thanks.”
Kuuk.
“For coming back like this, like this.”
The corners of the blood’s dried blood, or rather Jin Tae-kyung’s eyes, trembled. thanks. For coming back.
It was a short word, but it was enough.
I could feel the warmth transmitted through his arms and the teacher’s sincerity permeating each syllable.
That feeling was perfect.
Therefore, no further conversation was necessary.
This brief separation between the two men who inherited the name of Yeolhwamun will soon become the death of their enemies.
That is how the Yeolhwa clan has survived for the past three hundred years, and how they have become priests through unknown connections.
‘Everything that blocks it will be destroyed and burned.’
Whatever it is.
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certainly. Absolutely.
Jerk.
The teacher and disciple walked at the same time. A sticky killing force that secretly approached beyond the dust cloud and ash that had not yet subsided enveloped them. Easy profit!
本 本*
The lame old man, Cheon-sal (天殺), melted into the darkness and quietly waited for his moment. Even as he watched his subordinates dying less than a dozen distances away, not a single trace of agitation could be found in his cold, sunken eyes.
Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!
The neck rises before the sword body, which has killed the light by applying ash, can move towards its goal.
Those who see this scene will not believe it.
Each and every one of them, falling like a scarecrow, was a special assassin who had been carefully trained for at least 30 years. ‘I was confident that with those kids, we would be able to take down Samsung.’
No, it might actually have been possible.
That’s how perfect the cancer technique he tried a while ago was. He could have personally erased the giant named Jeokcheongang, the Fire King, from this world.
If it wasn’t for an uninvited guest who came out of nowhere.
‘Yeolhwa Divine Dragon, Jin Taekyeong.’
Cheonsal swallowed the sound that was about to escape without realizing it.
At the last moment, when success was just around the corner, my broken wrist was throbbing from throwing away a spear imbued with powerful energy, and it wasn’t just the door.
‘The real monster… wasn’t the teacher.’ He saw clearly in the dark.
The sight of Jin Tae-kyung collapsing from injuries that could not be recovered. The shadow of death writhing at the end of her life, vomiting blood mixed with internal fragments.
‘But, what on earth do you do in such a situation?’
Those who traverse the rivers and lakes with death as their friend are the martial people. And among them, the one closest to death is death.
Therefore, Cheonsal knew better than anyone else.
Since he was very young, when he was raised to be a murderer, he has killed someone with his own hands using all kinds of methods, and the karma of that has even brought him to the brink of death.
‘If it weren’t for Amcheon’s help, Nobu would have been reduced to a handful of dirt a long time ago.’
It was a miracle that Cheon-sal survived, but even that felt completely inadequate compared to what Jin Tae-kyung showed just moments ago.
It’s definitely true. The force pierced straight through the chest.
It split my flesh and bones, broke my blood vessels, and at the same time penetrated my five organs and six parts, tearing my body apart as well.
This is an injury that cannot be recovered even if there is the care of Daera Sinseon (大羅神仙) or even if King Yeomra himself erases the name from the list (其府).
But Jin Tae-kyung came back alive.
Although he had the appearance of a bloodthirsty person covered in blood, his skin on the outside was actually smooth, and he was known as a Cheonmujiche.
We also confirmed that his musculature was perfect. Is it just that?
It’s hard to believe that he’s only just passed the age limit, but he’s also filled with the strength of a few years old, as if it’s never been that way.
It’s like filling an empty teacup with water.
As if this is natural.
‘This is something that cannot be explained.
It is truly an ability that transcends common sense.
The deeply sunken thousand-year-old eyes trembled slightly.
At this moment, the composure he had barely maintained was broken and he was truly conflicted.
Escape and mission. At the two crossroads.
And about whose hand he will die between, Amcheon and Jin Tae-kyung.
A few decades ago, when Amcheon made him an offer he couldn’t refuse while he was on the brink of death, it was by no means a pure favor.
A sword forged by Dark Heaven.
A human butcher who only follows Amcheon’s instructions.
That was the new identity that a thousand years old exchanged for his life. It was a shackle that could not be broken no matter how much one ran away.
If he gives up his mission and runs away, only punishment awaits him.
Terrible pain and death that even he, who had accumulated countless killings throughout his life, could not imagine.
You can’t hide, you can’t escape. That is dark heaven, no, heaven.
‘Kkkk^,
Ki,—I —!•
Cheon-sal laughed quietly.
I felt sorry for myself for struggling with a problem that already had an answer.
In the first place, there was no crossroads to choose from.
The path before him had only one choice from the beginning.
‘Kill or die.’
Cheonsal moved quietly in the dark.
The sound of breathing was eliminated and the presence disappeared. Watching the sight of the special assassins he had carefully raised with the help of Amcheon being slaughtered, he slowly approached Jeokcheon-gang and Jin Tae-gyeong.
‘Only one thing. If you kill even one of them, you can survive even if you fail the mission and run away.’
The great world has already become distorted.
However, if you take something corresponding to it, if it is the head of the Fire King Jeokcheongang, you will be able to get another chance.
A chance to get my revenge that I haven’t achieved yet and to live this tough life.
And fortunately, the sky, which was always indifferent, seemed to be on the thousand-year-old’s side today.
Shush! Shush!
Another life disappearing along with the waves. However, unlike Jin Tae-kyung, who was running wild as if possessed, Cheon-gang, the enemy who caught Cheon-sal’s eyes, showed a clear look of exhaustion.
Papapot. Fit!
Memories flying in from all directions pass through Jeokcheon River’s entire body. Then, a heavy breath flowed from between the lips of the old dragon, who was killed in one fell swoop by the spray of water coming down from above his head.
Huh, black.
Lips that were pale blue and dry and twisted. A new type that trembles slightly while continuously pouring out attacks of incredible power.
Seeing Jeokcheongang seem to have forgotten the fearsome inaction he showed just a moment ago, Cheonsal felt a little sad in his heart.
‘It’s already at its limit.’
In a way, it was natural.
Jeokcheongang had already shown inaction against the Dongcheon Demon Army, exceeding his limits, and even before, his body was already full of wounds big and small.
And this gap was Cheonsal’s only opportunity.
‘With this blow, it will definitely end.’
Cheonsal calmed down. The very energy and life that anyone who is about to commit murder has erased.
There is no one anywhere who kills livestock, not humans, and harbors a desire for life.
Having lived his whole life as a butcher named Salsu, he finally shot straight with all his might.
I realized it at the same time.
Looking at Jin Tae-kyung staring directly at himself, still engulfed in silver magic. She felt her gaze piercing through her whole body.
‘I knew it from the beginning…
Phew.
Hot flames penetrated his chest.