Episode 236 That’s why this fight is difficult.
Clang.
The bowl fell to the floor and broke.
Cheonhwaruju looked down at the broken bowl without saying a word.
“Are you okay?”
Seo Dae-ryong, who was bringing ingredients into the kitchen, asked in surprise.
“Yes, it’s okay.”
As she tried to pick up the broken pieces, Seo Dae-ryong stepped forward and stopped her.
“Just leave it. I’ll clean it up.”
This was the home of the Cheonmasin Church. The owners of the Kiru rescued from Yeobulgae were temporarily brought here. Thanks to the care of the Cheonhwaruju, they were much more stable.
Cheonhwaruju, who had always been bright, had a gloomy expression today.
“Is something wrong?”
After a moment’s pause, she answered.
“I had a bad dream.”
Seo Dae-ryong knew from Geommu-geuk that she was no ordinary woman. He knew that he could not dismiss her dreams as mere fantasies, but he pretended not to know and told her.
“Don’t they say dreams are opposites?”
“Right?”
She tried to smile as she spoke, but her expression was still dark. Perhaps that ominous dream had always been true.
Then Seo Dae-ryong suddenly said.
“It won’t work.”
“yes?”
“I know from the footnote that you are not an ordinary person. So I know it may be rude to tell you this. But I will tell you anyway. That bad dream will not work on you. If it does not work on you, it will not work on Soma either.”
Seo Dae-ryong squatted down and began cleaning up the broken dishes.
“Before I met you, my life was like this broken bowl. I had an unattractive appearance and a dark and twisted personality.”
His own face was reflected in the broken bowl he had picked up. Seo Dae-ryong thought that the distorted image, vaguely visible, was his past self.
“No one thought I was important, and I thought of myself as worthless. But when I met you, my life changed. I may still be a broken vessel in the eyes of some, but I think of myself as a vessel that is definitely useful somewhere.”
Seo Dae-ryong picked up the broken dishes and stood up from his seat.
“I was speaking humbly, but I think it was more than that. The Duke of Igong repaired the broken bowl and made me into valuable porcelain.”
He became the disciple of Blood Heavenly Sword Master, and may even become the next Lord of the Underworld.
“He is the one who made my life like this. So, bad dreams don’t apply to you, Mr. Lee Gongja.”
A smile finally appeared on Cheonhwaruju’s face.
“Yes. That won’t work.”
Seodaeryong came out with a bowl. The Poison King was digging the ground in the corner of the yard. Judging from the way he was digging around a uniquely shaped flower, it seemed like there was a poisonous snake or insect living around that flower.
I was afraid of the Poison King so I didn’t usually talk to him, but today I approached him.
“Your Majesty, you had a bad dream. You are a person who has good dreams.”
Then the Poison King spoke without looking at the Western Dragon.
“I’ll drive the carriage back to the church, so you can go and help me.”
“Oh, dreams don’t always come true.”
Seo Dae-ryong was curious about one thing.
Why didn’t Geommugeuk ask the Poison King to go with him in the first place?
To protect Cheonhwaruju and the women he rescued? That’s important, but fighting Yalulhan is a matter of life and death.
It was at that very moment that the Poison King blurted out as if he had read Seo Dae-ryong’s mind.
“Aren’t you curious? Why didn’t the engineer ask me for help?”
“Yes, honestly, I’m curious.”
The Poison King looked closely at the bugs in the ground and answered.
“Because the goal isn’t just to kill Yalulhan.”
Seo Dae-ryong asked with a surprised face.
“Is there any other purpose?”
The Poison King looked at Seo Dae-ryong. Seo Dae-ryong did not dare to look at those clear eyes that looked much younger than him.
“You said he was my right arm? Then I should know.”
“Because I have a stupid right arm.”
“I heard you were admitted as the top student in Hwangcheon-gak?”
Seo Dae-ryong was surprised.
“Did the lord say that?”
“You, footnote, need to talk a bit more.”
Seo Dae-ryong felt a sudden surge of joy and his heart filled with pride.
“So? What do you think?”
After a moment, Seo Dae-ryong said.
“I am always surprised by what you do, but how could I know what you are thinking? However, when I see you, I sometimes think to myself, Why do you want to do this? Why do you want to become so strong?”
Seo Dae-ryong continued speaking, staring at the Poison King who was still digging something.
“I sometimes get that feeling that you are looking at something more than just becoming a successor. Where on earth are you looking at, Your Majesty?”
The Poison King looked back at him and asked.
“Why are you asking me that?”
“Oh! That’s right. Sorry.”
Seo Dae-ryong bowed his head respectfully and then quickly stepped back.
“I will go help you prepare dinner, Lady Rouge.”
Seo Dae-ryong ran into the building.
The Poison King seemed lost in thought for a moment, then began digging the ground again.
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Yalulhan was confused.
When I first saw the corpse of Oreishin Sword, I thought he was killed by the sword sent by the Apostolic Lord, but surprisingly, it was the work of the extremely evil Soma. Along with an unidentified young master.
‘The leader joined hands with the Demonic Cult?’
He also couldn’t understand it. The leader of the Apostles that he knew was not the kind of person who would join hands with the Demonic Cult, even if it was to eliminate him.
‘So you’re saying that only the Demonic Cult intervened regardless of the leader? Why on earth is that?’
While doing business in the martial arts world, there may be times when you come into conflict with the Demonic Cult. However, there has never been a conflict so serious that you would risk your life to fight.
Yulhan’s gaze turned to Geommu-geuk. The movements of the opponent he had shown while defeating the Three Evils were truly amazing. How could someone this young have better movements than the evil Soma? How could that be possible?
“I have never heard of anyone like you in the Demonic Cult.”
Yulhan didn’t realize the identity of the sword dance. Of course, as the second-in-command of the Apostolic Alliance, he was able to hear various information about the three artists who were coming up to the alliance. Of course, that information included the fact that the Demonic Cult’s Lee Gongja had recently been gaining prominence.
But at this moment, I didn’t think the young man in front of me was a demonic cult member. First of all, his martial arts skills were too outstanding for his age, and there was no way that the son of the Heavenly Demon would personally do such a dangerous job.
I thought he was a secret weapon raised by the Demonic Cult. Or he was a master of the Demonic Cult who had returned to the past.
“That’s because I said we’re not members of the Demonic Cult. We’re messengers of the underworld sent specially by the King of Hell.”
At the mockery of the sword dance, a cold blizzard-like energy spread out from Yalulhan’s entire body.
This was the prayer of Yalulhan. If fear is added to this prayer that makes the whole body freeze from the cold, the opponent will die without being able to raise a hand.
Of course, the sword dance never stopped stimulating him.
“If it’s this cold, will it be less hot when I go into the pit of hell?”
Even in this urgent situation, continuing to provoke was a way of acknowledging the opponent. Just by looking at Yalulhan’s prayer, you could tell his skills. With just one moment’s choice, with just one mistake, victory or defeat would be decided.
Then Yalulhan said.
“I should take you with me. I think I could put out a fire pit if I had someone as annoying as you.”
Cha Hwan, who had been relatively weak in martial arts and had been holding back, was surprised.
It was the first time I saw it. Yal-han saying such things to his opponent. I knew that the green-haired guy was strong, but I wondered if it was really this much. What if it was such a close fight?
‘I have to play a big role.’
His heart was beating fast. He was dominated by the desire to somehow make a mark. He would jump in when he saw the opportunity. At the crucial moment!
This time, Hyulryun Gap laughed heartily and spoke to the evil Soma.
“I didn’t know that the blood wheel would taste the blood of the evil Soma.”
The evil soma showed no reaction, and Hyulryun Gap felt somewhat embarrassed by this complete disregard.
“Anyway, they’re just like those arrogant demonic bastards.”
He was confident that he could defeat the evil Soma. He also knew that the evil Soma had suffered deep wounds from Yalulhan’s surprise attack earlier. Although he was originally one level below the Ma-Jon in terms of skill, he had a good chance of winning in this situation.
In addition, the internal energy of the Extreme Evil Soma was consumed even more severely. This is because he had previously used internal energy while fighting the Oreishin Sword and his disciple.
The gaze of the swordsman turned to the red, soaking wet arm of the evil soma. Even though he had stopped the bleeding by pressing on the acupoint, blood was still leaking out, meaning that the wound was deep.
‘This fight must end as quickly as possible.’
But if you fight too hastily, you will be killed by Yalulhan. You have to be impatient but not show your face, and you have to give it your all but end it as quickly as possible. That is why this fight is difficult.
“By the way, if you touch the Cheonma Sect, your leader will be upset. Is that okay?”
The sword dance threw words that shook the hearts of the enemies.
Then Yalulhan asked.
“You said it wasn’t a demonic cult?”
“No. If not us, then who else would try to get rid of you?”
“Why is the Demonic Cult trying to kill me?”
“I will tell you when I die.”
“You die first. So tell me now.”
“You don’t like it?”
It had been a long time since Yalulhan felt irritated. In his life, no one had dared to irritate him. Even if there had been, he would have already been lying dead.
But soon Yalulhan controlled his emotions.
“Okay, let me hear it when I die.”
Looking at his calm eyes, Geommu-geuk also calmed his mind. The Gyeokjangji system had no effect on Yeol-han. He could only kill with his skills.
Whirlwind, whirlwind, whirlwind!
The battle between the evil Soma and the Blood Wheel began as the Blood Wheel split the air.
The evil Soma easily dodged the blood wheel that quickly flew through the air.
At the same time, the evil Soma flew towards the Blood Wheel Calamity.
Oh my god!
Shhhh!
At that moment, two streams of black energy tore through the air at the same time.
It was the sword energy of Yalulhan that tried to block the approach of the evil soma, and the sword energy of Geommugeuk that tried to dispel that sword energy.
Bam!
The moment when the swords collided in the air!
Peeing!
The evil soma’s wind was unleashed, and the blood wheel that returned was about to strike the back of the evil soma’s head.
The evil soma twisted his body to avoid the blood wheel, and the blood wheel calamity also threw itself to avoid the blood pond.
After the tense first attack, tension flowed through the place for a moment. It was a close match with no end in sight.
The sword dance has made its decision.
‘This type of fighting is disadvantageous.’
Because Yulhan can abandon the Blood Wheel Calamity at any time, but he himself can never abandon the Extreme Evil Soma.
The moment he made that decision, Geommugeuk flew towards Yalulhan.
I decided not to worry about the rise of the evil Soma. It was wrong to worry about him in the first place. I should trust him.
And if it was for the truly evil Soma, I should have focused on my fight instead of worrying about trivial things and killed Yalulhan as quickly as possible. I would make it so that no one would dare to attack the evil Soma with their sword energy again.
Champ champ champ champ champ!
The sword light created by Geommu-geuk and Yeol-han flashed in the air so fast that it was invisible to the eye.
The two were really fast. The two who had clashed on the left were now exchanging swords on the right. It was as if they were freely moving through space.
The pure white sword light of Geommugeuk and the pure blue sword light of Yeolhan clashed countless times.
Kakakakakankankan!
The two men flew into the air, clashing swords. The flash of sword light in the sky seemed to add fireworks to this breathtaking fight.
They fought by jumping down from the air and running across the rooftops. Even while running, swords clashed endlessly.
The sword continued to flash as it fell from the roof back onto the wall.
The confrontation between the Twelve Great Stars’ Bicheon Sword Technique and the Twelve Great Stars’ Honwonbun Kwang Sword Technique was truly a showdown between a dragon and a tiger.
As the fierce battle continued, the sword dance momentarily injected more energy into the black magic sword.
Blood gushed out from Yalulhan’s mouth at the unexpected story.
But before the drop of blood could hit the ground, a sword flew in and cut through it.
grasp!
Blood spurted from the side of the swordsman.
It was unreasonable to inject more internal energy into the midst of such a fast-paced battle, and there was always a price to pay for reckless attacks. It was indeed a skill worthy of the second-in-command of the Apostolic Alliance.
They were neither surprised nor impressed by each other. They were only focused on the fight. The moment they were distracted, they knew from the fight just a moment ago that they would die.
At that very moment when the distance between the two people widened for a moment!
The first secret of Yalulhan was revealed.
Ss …
The new form of Yalulhan split into ten and surrounded Geommu-geuk. This clone technique was one of the essences of Honwonbunkwanggeomsul, the Ten Illusion Soul Splitting Techniques.
Rrrrrrrrrrr.
At the same time, thirty-six sword-shaped sword energy surrounded the Geommu Theater.
It was the seventh form of the Bicheon Sword Technique, the Yucheon Style. It wasn’t the usual Yucheon Style. Originally, it was split in front of the chest, but now it was formed into a circle around the body of the swordsman.
The martial arts that had achieved the Twelve Great Stars were maturing more and more and were showing new realms.
At that moment when the welcomes rushed in all at once, ten of the floating sword energies flew in all directions.
Shhh shhh shhh shhh shhh!
Puppup …
The sword energy and the illusion clashed and disappeared, and the real Yalulhan swung his sword and dispelled the flying sword energy.
After eliminating the welcome, the twenty-six remaining swords!
As if dark energy was flying out of a machine, the black energy shot out all at once towards Yalulhan.
Shhh shhh shhh shhh shhh shhh!
Cha Hwan, who had been watching, opened his mouth wide. He had never seen or heard of such a miracle in his life.
And the one who received the title was another title.
Boom bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The flying black energy collided with something and was blocked.
It was a sword wall. It wasn’t just any sword wall. It was a wall of sword energy as cold as an ice wall, another essence of Honwonbun Kwanggeomsul, the Blue Cold Ice Wall.
Srrrrrr.
As the wall of black energy disappeared like melting snow, the figure of Yalulhan appeared behind it.
His eyes were shining like a demon’s and he was emitting a terrible evil.
The Black Sword began to cry loudly at his momentum that it was now real.
Woof woof woof!
Geommugeuk walked towards the evil spirit, clutching the black magic sword tightly.
‘Hey buddy, just hold on a little longer!’
It was something I said to both of my friends.
