Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 477

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< Episode 123: Catastrophe (3) >

Just a moment ago.

High in the sky, the beast Heumwon is flapping its wings vigorously.

However, the flapping of the wings looked quite awkward and daunting, unlike usual.

That was because something was clinging to Heumwon’s wings and replacing them, and that something was none other than hundreds of vengeful spirits.

Originally, he would have had to go through a recovery period for his wounds as well as his spiritual strength, but the vengeful spirits had stuck to him and each one acted as a feather, so he was able to fly all the way here.

however,

-Flutter, flutter!

Now even that seemed to be a limit.

It was difficult for both the clinging ghosts and the beast, Heumwon, to flap their wings.

Fortunately,

“Over there!”

“shit! “Are we already at war?”

Nyeopchun, who was looking down at Hundred Thousand Mountains below the ship, stuck out his tongue.

I knew something was going on, but I didn’t know that the war was already underway.

Jae-geun-jeong, an apostate monk and fortune-telling monk, spoke to him.

“hey. Seopchun. It’s all good. “Now I guess I have to decide where to get off.”

-Couuuuu.

The flapping of the beast Heumwon’s wings was very unsettling.

I could tell just by looking at the boat that it was gradually tilting.

On the way, Meng Wuyak, who had recovered from some of his internal injuries and regained his complexion, looked down.

‘It’s hard everywhere.’

However, since the war had already been going on for a while, the various forces were mixed up and it was hard to figure out where to land.

Then, the ghost Hayun, who was on the bow, pointed somewhere with her hand.

-Gooooooo!

I feel something heightened.

In response, Gu Yang-so, the head of Paldoksa, approached the place, pointing at the snake-head-shaped boss, and asked.

“Why but?”

-It’s a guy. It must be that guy.

The place that Vengeance Hayun pointed to was a mountain peak located in the rear among the places where the war was taking place.

Because it was so high up, it was impossible to see who was who.

However, Ouyang Xiao was able to guess one thing because of the murderous intent he felt from him.

“Is he really over there?”

-It will be certain if you really fight the one with the third eye. I still remember that time.

Hearing Hayun’s words, Ouyangso recalled the time when she received help from him not long ago.

At first, I thought it was truly a novelty with the help of a vengeful spirit.

However, he soon found out that the vengeful soul, Hayun, had a relationship with Mok Gyeong-un, Nyeop-chun, and Mong Mu-yak.

At that time, when Seopchun told them about their situation, Hayun, the vengeful soul, could not suppress her anger.

-Did you say it has a third eye on its forehead?

Although the details were not discussed after that, Hayun, the vengeful soul, must have had some sort of ill-fated relationship with Mokgan, the leader of the secret relationship.

Meanwhile, the vengeful spirit Hayun shouted to Mok Gyeong-un’s henchmen on the ship.

-The ship will land soon. Hold on tight, on deck or wherever.

landing?

Where on earth are you going to do it?

While I was wondering, Hayun, the vengeful spirit, shouted at Heumwon, the beast holding the ship with its huge claws.

-Heumwon. Land the ship towards the peak over there. no. Throw the boat there.

‘!?’

* * *

“ship? “What about my stomach?”

“It’s falling here! “Avoid, dodge!”

The warriors of Sihyeolgok, who were guarding the rock that was the entrance to the secret passage, were so surprised when they saw the large ship falling towards the peak that they fired their new swords.

However, Jeong Hyeon-moon, the lord of justice, had no intention of avoiding this.

“joy!”

Instead, he snorted as he watched the falling ship, then grabbed his famous sword, Ilhwi, and swung upward.

-Chaaaaaaaaaa!

The moment Jeong Hyeon-moon swung his sword, almost a dozen huge sword guns shot out from the famous sword Ilhwi, and they split the falling ship.

The ship, split in half, fell, and the impact shook the peak as if there had been an earthquake.

-Quaaaaaaaaa!

There was no chaos, with fragments of the shattered peak flying in all directions.

Even in the middle of it all, Justice Lord Jeong Hyeon-moon, who protected his body with a half-tan steel sword, headed toward the entrance to the rock, flicking away fragments and dust with anticipation.

‘Do you think we can stop this throne with just something like this?’

Although it was quite novel, it was nothing more than a falling object.

However, as he walked forward, a blow was struck.

-Paaaaaaa!

-Chaeaeaeaeang!

Jeong Hyeon-moon deflected the blow with power exceeding expectations with his famous sword loaded with swords.

As he flicked the blow away and looked forward, he saw five figures in front of him.

Jeong Hyeon-moon recognized them and shook his head.

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They were Mok Gyeong-un’s henchmen.

Starting with Jaejeongjeong, an apostate monk and martial arts expert, who is in the posture of a hundred treasures, at the forefront, Marahyeon, whose face is covered with a black cloth, Guyangso, the Paldoksa master, who is holding a president and exuding venom, and Seopchun and Mongmuyak. His back was in a nose-down position, blocking his path.

Jeong Hyeon-moon spoke to them with a sneer.

“These bastards have a long life.”

“Kkeulkeul, what are you talking about? “You one-eyed parasite!”

Jae-Jeong-Jeong shouted, not being overwhelmed at all.

At his shout, Jeong Hyeon-moon’s eyes became tinged with displeasure.

Just because they were lucky enough to come back alive doesn’t mean they can be their opponents, so how dare these bastards try to stand on the same level as them.

“You have to make them feel how insignificant they are…”

-Kurrrrr!

It was then.

Suddenly, dark clouds began to gather towards the mountain peak where they were.

Then dark clouds flashed and lightning struck with thunder.

Jeong Hyeon-moon’s eyes narrowed.

‘Return area?’

When a dark cloud appeared in a place where there had never been a cloud, Jeong Hyeon-moon immediately realized that this was not a natural phenomenon, but a refuge area created by a high-ranking vengeful spirit.

-Sneaking!

But that wasn’t the end.

Numerous ghosts began to appear in all directions.

An incalculable number of vengeful spirits filled the entire peak, and their ghostly spirit spread in all directions, giving those around them goosebumps without knowing why.

In the midst of such vengeful spirits, an unusual-looking vengeful spirit was seen holding a double sword in both hands.

‘The level is high. ‘Is it at the level of Cheongnyeong…or higher?’

The force I felt now was not at the level of a young spirit, but seemed to be at the level of a male spirit.

But that vengeful spirit looks strangely familiar.

However, Jeong Hyeon-moon did not care about this.

rather,

“You bastards are bothering me.”

The people blocking his path were just annoying.

However, unlike before, there are two masters of the flower world, one with a strange ability comparable to that of him, and two people who have reached the peak of transcendence, and not only that, there are vengeful spirits close to the level of Namryeong.

This could not be easily defeated, no matter how high the body was, so it was impossible to save any more strength.

-What a mess!

Jeong Hyeon-moon’s forehead split and a third eye soon appeared.

Mok Gyeong-un’s henchmen who blocked his path could not help but tense up out of caution due to the tremendous energy that spread out the moment his eyes opened.

On the other hand,

-Three eyes!

-Shhhh!

Upon checking her eyes for the third time, Hayoon’s resentment exploded even more.

The resentment was so deep that Hayun, the vengeful spirit, threw the new weapon without any hesitation, regardless of the energy of Jeong Hyeon-moon, who opened his third eye.

-Today, I will wash away the disloyalty that prevented me from protecting Him!

* * *

Same time.

Cheongryeong, who was trapped in the sealing art of Thirty-Six Jeongbongsul (三十六停封術), was concentrating all his strength with the tip of the famous sword Sun-yeon’s sword to break it.

Competence was not simply about gathering spiritual power into a sword.

It must literally contain the awareness and consciousness about the sword that one has learned so far.

During her lifetime, she reached the state of flowering beyond walls.

Originally, it could be said that there was a long way to go before we could gather our capabilities into one point.

However, for her who became a vengeful spirit, her status as a human being was meaningless.

Rather, she was the one who went beyond the limits of the purple spirit, which can be said to be the end of a vengeful soul.

-Sssssss!

The tip of Sunyeon’s sword, a pure white sword, was stained a deep blood red.

Her confused mind became blank and she was only drawing one thing.

‘Rebirth.’

That was what it was like when Mok Kyung-un gathered his capabilities together.

As she projected this image onto herself, it soon became one thing in her mind.

-Wow!

At that moment, a red line was drawn in the air.

-Kwasik!

The layered wall made up of the main force of the Thirty-Six Jeongbongjutsu, which seemed unbreakable, was split apart in an instant.

‘it’s okay!’

As he ascended to a realm of swordplay that he had never reached before in his lifetime, the young man’s eyes filled with joy.

All the experiences she had with sentient beings accumulated one by one and became her enlightenment.

It was only for a moment that I felt so overwhelmed.

Her spiritual body stumbled after escaping from the Thirty-Six True Peak Technique.

‘Is this how much spiritual power is consumed?’

Since all the spiritual power was gathered into one point, of course I expected it, but I had no idea that the damage to the spiritual body would be to this extent.

She, who was so stumbling, soon pulled up her remaining spiritual power.

There was no time to stay like this.

We had to go down immediately and let them know that a catastrophe was approaching.

Even if you exhaust all of your remaining spiritual power and your spiritual body is on the verge of extinction, you must prevent this.

Until sentient beings come, the only one who can do this is yourself…

-Wow!

It was that moment.

A sharp sense of anticipation passed by and split the arm of Cheongnyeong, who was holding the famous sword Sunyeon.

A scream came out of her mouth as her spiritual body was cut off.

-evil!

-Passssss!

Because her severed arm was a spirit body, it scattered and oxidized.

However, because the famous swordsman Sunyeon was an object, it tried to fall down.

She hurriedly endured the pain and tried to pull the famous swordsman Sunyeon with her spiritual power.

‘no.’

However, because the spiritual body of her right arm where she was concentrating her spiritual power was cut off, she could not pull it out, so she threw a new type downward to catch the falling Sunyeon.

The car was flying as if it was falling to catch the sword.

– Whirring! Pop!

At that time, the famous sword Sunyeon fell into someone’s hand.

‘!?’

He was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a rough appearance, wearing leopard print.

It was his first time seeing this face, but the moment he saw him, he felt a creepy and intimidating feeling, so Cheongryeong soon stopped flying and widened the distance.

She widened her distance and opened her mouth with a dark complexion.

-What on earth is that body?

“As expected, you can recognize it at a glance.”

-What a mess!

With those words, the middle-aged man’s forehead parted, revealing the third pupil.

It was also Mokgan’s alter ego.

However, although the spiritual body was weakened, it was a different level of intimidation than the clones I had seen so far.

It felt like the sharp energy flowing out would tear me to pieces at any moment.

“This is the body I cherish the most. “I put a lot of effort into it.”

-…………How many clones have you created?

“Isn’t it more foolish to think that only a few self-immolations were created over countless years? Sowol. Of course, self-immolation is like splitting a healthy white spirit, so it is not infinite. Unfortunately, these are the last clones.”

-Sureuk! Sreuk!

As soon as he finished speaking, two more men appeared around her.

Pointing at them with his eyes, Mokgan’s clone said with a grin.

“Leaving room in numbers is also a strategy.”

-…………

At his words, Cheongryeong’s complexion darkened.

Although they were not as bad as the leopard-clad clones in front of me, they were also not ordinary.

No, since they shared enlightenment in the first place, they could be said to be peerless experts at the time Mokgan took over the body.

‘It’s impossible to fight.’

-Pot!

Cheongryeong, who was quickly scanning them, soon threw the new model downwards.

However, Mokgan’s clone wearing leopard print blocked her path.

-Sureuk! Sigh!

He appeared using Lee Hyeong-hwanwi’s technique and viciously grabbed Cheongnyeong’s weakened left arm.

Then he raised the famous sword Sunyeon and said.

“Even if there is a little more damage to the spiritual body, there is no problem in becoming one with the soul, so just leave the head and body.”

-You!

“That anger will soon turn into affection.”

Mokgan’s clone, wearing leopard skin, struck Cheongnyeong’s left arm with his famous sword, Sunyeon, with a maniacal smile.

-Wow!

No matter how much she was a vengeful spirit, the moment her arm was cut off, she had no choice but to flinch involuntarily and close her eyes.

however,

-Wiggle!

My arm was cut off, so why did I feel it?

I opened my eyes in confusion,

“Off!”

In front of her, Mokgan’s clone, wearing leopard skin, had not only widened the distance, but was also seen holding his severed right wrist in pain.

What on earth is going on?

However, Mokgan’s two clones suddenly shouted in anger and launched a new weapon.

-Pot!

“Inoooooom!”

“How dare you!”

It was that moment.

-Choo! Cham! Chop! Chop! Chop!

Black lines traced everywhere like meteors in the night sky as the two clones rushed in at incredible speeds.

Then, their bodies as they flew began to break into dozens or hundreds of pieces.

The long-awaited appearance of someone seen among the fresh blood flying into the air.

At this, Cheongryeong muttered with red eyes.

-Rebirth…..

He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.

< Episode 123: Catastrophe (3) > End

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