Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 478

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< Episode 124: The Descending of the Heavenly Demon (1) >

-Wow!

‘!?’

What on earth is going on?

Mokgan’s alter ego wearing leopard print could not hide his embarrassment.

It is no exaggeration to say that among all the clones, this body was the best.

Ronin Jeilgeom (浪人第一劍) Hyeokyeongje, which is said to be the pinnacle of the previous era of martial arts.

It is known that he has no rivals in the North when it comes to swords, but he was an unrivaled swordsman who suddenly disappeared one day.

It was no exaggeration to say that it was the best, except for the main body, but not only did it approach you in the body of such an alter ego, but you only noticed it after cutting it.

‘how······. ‘How already?’

What was even more absurd was his appearance.

It took about 15 days on horseback without stopping, so how could he have already appeared here?

It was a speed that I could not understand.

-Kill it.

Emperor Hyeok-yeong sent a doctor to the other two clones.

No matter what happens, we have to kill him here.

“Inoooooom!”

“How dare you!”

As soon as Hyeok Yeong-je’s intention to self-immolate disappeared, the two Mokgan’s self-immolations simultaneously launched a new attack like lightning.

however,

-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.

‘under······.’

The three eyes of Hyeok Yeong-je, the alter ego, trembled.

Among the clones, their physical qualities were limited, so the only level they could raise was Hyeonjing, but they were cut down in one fell swoop?

This guy has become much stronger than in the bamboo forest at the ruins of the collapsed castle.

“Cheongnyeong.”

Mok Gyeong-un, who cut down the two Mok-gan’s clones in one go and turned them into pieces of meat, held the staggering Cheong-ryeong.

-Rebirth! Jungsae darling!

Cheongryeong hugged Mokgyeongun and shed tears.

She came this far believing in him, but all she could think about was worrying about him.

But when I saw that face, the tears I had been holding back poured out.

Because she was a vengeful spirit, bloody tears flowed, and Mok Gyeong-un wiped away her tears with his hands with a gentle smile and showed her something.

It was her German weapon, Sunyeon.

-Suyeon.

“This…”

That was before the words were even finished.

Mokgan’s alter ego, Hyeokyeongje, with his arm cut off, was seen extending his hand towards Mokgyeongun, making a hand sign, and reciting something.

At that moment, Mo Kyung-un’s eyes flashed.

OK,

-Quad!

“Oops!”

Black blood spurted out from the mouth of Hyeok Yeong-je, who was making a hand sign.

Emperor Hyukyeong, blood spurting like a fountain, clutched his chest where his heart was with shocked eyes.

A sharp sword cutting into the chest.

Although he couldn’t see it, the sword tore his heart into pieces.

The pain was indescribable, but looking at him like that, Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth with cold eyes.

“Taegongbong asthma method no longer works.”

“Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. “You…”

“The price of making her cry. “It is her death.”

“Nenoooooom!”

“Disappear.”

Mok Gyeong-un lightly moved the sword towards the clone.

Then, a sharp sense of anticipation enveloped the body of Hyeokyeongje, who was making the seal, and soon,

-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chach!

His body exploded to death.

It was the price of being cut more precisely than the other clones.

When the alter ego, who prided himself on being the strongest, crumbled to dust and died, Mok Gyeong-un tried to say something to Cheongryeong as if he had been waiting.

“me······.”

however,

-Sigh!

Mu Qingyun gently stroked her head as she lost consciousness due to the extreme loss of spiritual power.

They came all the way here without stopping and held on with the utmost determination to stop Mokgan, but the tension seemed to have eased when Mokgyeongun appeared.

Mok Kyung-un, who was holding her and stroking her head, soon looked down at the foot of Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Then,

-Pot!

The new model was flown somewhere.

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That was the peak where Justice Lord Jeong Hyeon-moon and his henchmen were competing.

By opening his three eyes, Jeong Hyeon-moon, the lord of justice, who went beyond the realm of the realm of reality and gained power comparable to the realm of life and death, could be said to be truly invincible.

-puck! Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

“Kwaek······.”

Seop-chun, who was thrown back after being hit, looked at Jeong Hyeon-moon with blurred eyes as blood poured out.

Even though they had worked together with two super experts in Hwagyeong, a super expert with the same level of power, and the vengeful spirits, this was an unbelievable result.

Vengeful spirit Hayun’s limbs were torn off and he was on the verge of extinction, and Gu Yangso, the master of the poison attack, must have thought it was the most annoying thing as soon as he started, and was dying after being pierced through the abdomen in just ten seconds.

Jaejeongjeong and Marahyeon, the only ones holding out, were not much different.

“haha······.”

“Cluck cluck. Damn you.”

Covered in blood, they stumbled and could barely stand, so it wouldn’t be surprising if they collapsed at any moment.

What’s even more shocking is that although he was prepared to attack Donggwijin, he only suffered a few scratches.

That was a monster that I couldn’t do anything about.

Even if he is a member of the Seven Heavens, the pinnacle of the current martial arts world, isn’t this too much?

-Jump, jump, jump!

“Annoying things. Did you really think that you guys could stop me? Cut off all your limbs…”

-Startle!

It was then.

Justice Lord Jeong Hyeon-moon, who was approaching them, suddenly stopped and looked up.

It was a car that made me wonder why it was doing that.

Jeong Hyeon-moon suddenly blurted out something unintelligible with a very distorted expression.

“How can you already…”

-Quaaaaaaaaaaa!

That was before the words were even finished.

Something fell from the sky where Jeonghyeonmun was located, and with it the ground cracked and debris flew out, blocking the view with cloudy dust.

“W-what is it?”

All of them were at a loss for what happened so suddenly.

-Sssssss!

At that time, the hazy dust that had obscured the view dispersed on its own, revealing someone.

The moment he saw someone hugging the blurred spirit body, Nyeopchun screamed at the top of his voice with reddened eyes.

“Juguuuuun!”

He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.

The appearance of the lord, who had been waiting for so long, made all the subordinates, including Seopchun, angry.

“Ahhh!”

But the moment the dust completely disappeared, their joyful eyes widened.

As expected, there was a large hole dug where Mok Gyeong-un was standing, and at his feet, Jeong Hyeon-moon was crushed from head to torso.

It could be said that the body had been flattened by being crushed by tremendous pressure.

‘under······.’

Mara-hyeon even showed a sense of desperation, as if she was overwhelmed.

They couldn’t believe that their opponent, who they had risked their lives fighting with combined efforts but barely even scratched, was reduced to that state with just a single blow.

It felt embarrassing to even call him a monster anymore.

He was truly the god of martial arts who descended into this world.

* * *

-Roaring! Chachachachachachachachachachachachachachae!

The faint green-colored baton and the sword imbued with flames collided about a dozen times in an instant.

The rust-colored baton that did not make even the slightest scratch even after being hit by a sword loaded with deterioration was a batting baton that was new to the open world.

Hong Won-seok, the Ark of Openness, and Ji-yeom Lee, the owner of Sihyeolgok, competed against each other without even a single gap between them, and it was difficult for anyone around them to get close to them.

Every time the two super experts collided, exclamations flowed from all directions.

“Is this a battle between Hwagyeong masters?”

“tremendous.”

“I heard that Hong Bangju is comparable to the current martial arts leader, Palseong (八星), but who is that one-armed swordsman?”

“You can’t believe you held out like that against Sihyeolgokju. “That old beggar is no easy feat.”

The Jeongjeongmaeng and the former Cheonjihoe warriors surrounded them in a circle and watched as if watching Ilgito.

It was because of the change in the open ark that little by little balance was created in the confrontation that seemed like it would last for a long time.

‘The 9th second method of the batting stick method, eyeball low head!’

As the baton moved flashily and aimed at his neck, Ji-Yeom Lee tried to let it go by using the method of grafting.

But at that moment,

‘Hangryongsippaljang (降龍十八掌) 2nd Chosik Yongjeonya (龍戰於野)!’

Tagubong’s herbal diet was grass.

The moment the baton was passed through the sword, Hong Won-seok’s powerful left hand aimed at Lee Ji-yeom’s left shoulder.

Originally, he should have raised his left arm upward to block this, but he was unable to do so because he lost his left arm while confronting the secret meeting executive.

-Paaaaang!

‘Pfft!’

The fact that he was still not used to having his left arm cut off allowed the amputation.

Lee Ji-yeom’s Shinhyeong, who was hit on the left shoulder by Jangbeop, was pushed back about five paces.

Because I was hit squarely, my body stopped for a moment due to the tension.

Without missing that moment, I let go of the batting stick, jumped up high, and tried to throw the new type at him.

‘Hangryongsip8jang (降龍十八掌) 1st herbivorous flying dragon jaecheon (飛龍在天)!’

With the momentum as if a mighty dragon was flying in, Lee Ji-yeom tried to block it without relieving all the tension in his shoulders.

Just then, someone intervened.

He was none other than Hwang Bo-seong, the head of the Hwang Bose family.

‘this!’

Hong Won-seok, who was embarrassed by the sudden intervention when he was about to settle the match, hurriedly threw his ball toward the floor to relieve the tension.

-Quaaaang!

Due to his tension, the floor caved in and a large hole was created.

Ark Hong Won-seok rose from the hole and shouted in an angry voice.

“What is this? Are you trying to protect your enemy now?”

“Didn’t you ask me to stop fighting for a moment?”

“Stop the confrontation? “Are you really going to believe what that guy says?”

Opening the Ark The person Hong Won-seok pointed to was none other than Mo Yu-cheon.

He was on his knees with his hands behind his back as if he had no intention of fighting.

“He is the head of Yeonmok Sword.”

“Huh! How can you be so naive? Have you forgotten that that guy and the Heaven and Earth Council expert showed up together? “This is an obvious trap.”

“Honestly, didn’t the Ark find it strange to call it a trap? “No matter how much information and justification there was, this war was too one-sided.”

“War is bound to be one-sided one way or another. “How can someone who is the leader of Dark Heaven so easily believe the words of a traitor?”

“Then how will you explain the Gakpae and the secret Jeonseo-gu?”

In response to Hwang Bo-seok’s shout, Hong Won-seok snorted and said, “Open the Ark.”

“Even if you had Amcheon’s horn plate, how would you know that they stole it when they were hunting down Ganja and then act like this?”

Hwang Bo-seok clicked his tongue at his words.

No matter how much I talked about it, it seemed like it wouldn’t make any sense.

Since the war was already underway and the situation was favorable, he was probably worried that his morale would drop, so he did not want to listen to anything he said.

Then Mok Yu-cheon shouted.

“I did not betray my political faction. I was just struggling to survive. Also, I was the one who sent information to the Cheonjihoe about a civil war, and I later informed them that there was a third organization involved in the civil war. How can I be swayed by them like this?”

“what! Who is swayed by what?”

“This is clearly a version created by a third organization. Don’t you think it’s too strange? No matter how strong the Heaven and Earth Association is, why would they suddenly form an alliance with the Four Leagues and attack them? Do you really not know? “They want the Justice Alliance, the Fraternity Alliance, and the Heaven and Earth Association to fight and destroy each other!”

-Roaring!

Mok Yu-cheon’s shout caused a stir everywhere.

Of course, he followed the decision of the Jangmun people, but they too were puzzled by the war that was taking place so urgently and the sudden alliance with the Four Leagues despite being overwhelming in terms of numbers and power.

-Pot!

“Inoooooom! “You’re lowering the morale of our troops with a foolish plan!”

Then Gu Cheol-ja, a member of the Hwasan faction nearby, appeared and heard Mo Yu-cheon’s cries and tried to come forward, thinking that it would not be possible.

-Startle!

However, Gu Cheol-ja, who was about to throw his sword at him, stopped and immediately looked at his sword with puzzled eyes.

‘what?’

-Oooooh!

The famous sword of the Volcanic Sect, Zaha Sword, which he was holding, was trembling and resonating.

It wasn’t just his sword.

-Purrrrr!

“what?”

“Why the sword suddenly?”

The swords held by the swordsmen around me trembled arbitrarily as if they were alive.

Then something unbelievable happened before their eyes.

‘!!!!!!!!!!’

Swords held by swordsmen who died during the war or swords that lost their owners suddenly began to float into the air.

< Episode 124: The Descending of the Heavenly Demon (1) > End

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