The person who sent me the 237th day.
Yalulhan opened all his prayers.
Wheeeeeeeeing!
Indeed, a cold wind blew. It was so cold that if you breathed in, your lungs would freeze. And what was in that air was an extremely evil con. This great con seemed to be saying this.
Do you dare to attack me?
But Geommugeuk didn’t stop walking, staring into Yalulhan’s eyes.
“It might work for everyone, but it doesn’t work for me.”
The sword dance also opened up by taking prayer to the extreme.
The prayers of two people clashed.
Yulhan was shocked by the prayer of the sword dance.
Prayer is not something that is strong just because you have a lot of internal energy. Prayer is related to the nature, qualities, personality, values, and martial arts that the martial artist possesses. It is related to the sum of all of those things. That is why prayer is also connected to the essence of the martial artist.
And the prayer of the sword dance that Yalulhan was feeling now was something he had never experienced before.
The first time I felt the prayer of the sword dance was soft and refreshing. It felt like looking at the endlessly wide blue sky.
In fact, Yalulhan was standing alone in the blue. The sky was blue all around him. The sky, the walls, the floor.
He put out his hand. Splash. At that moment, he realized. It wasn’t the sky, but the water, which was so clear. What he was looking at was the sky reflected in the water.
An invisible force pulled Yalulhan into the water.
He continued to sink. When Yalulhan looked down, he couldn’t see the bottom. The fear of the deep sea seemed to be gripping Yalulhan’s heart.
‘A young man like that has such a prayer?’
The sword dance walking towards him felt like a giant.
The Sword Dance Theater was facing a tremendous challenge with the Sword Dance Theater.
He was walking on a snowy road with a heavy snowstorm blowing. He couldn’t see ahead, and he couldn’t see the end. It felt like he was walking alone on a snowy field in extreme cold.
But Geommu-geuk was not afraid, nor was he lonely. He just walked silently. It was a path he had walked before. This terribly lonely path was the path he had walked his entire life.
After the heavy snowstorm passed, Yalulhan stood under the clear sky.
Yal-han barely managed to swim up from the endless deep sea and stood in front of Geommu-geuk.
Yalulhan asked in a trembling voice.
“Who are you?”
“I am…….”
The swordsman added in a whisper.
“Didn’t you say you’d tell me when you died?”
Oh my god!
The sword of the sword dance suddenly cut through the air.
Kaaaaang!
Yalulhan barely managed to stop him. He was so absorbed in the prayer of the sword dance that he almost lost his neck.
Yal-Han was excited by the fear that he might die. Joy was greater than anger. This was his first time fighting this crazy.
Kaka kaka kang!
The two swords began to clash again, their swords glowing with light.
It was a more powerful attack than before, but the two did not back down an inch.
Geommu-geuk knows very well where his strength comes from. It is the elixir he bought with the money he collected through the Gang of Four, and the results of all the evil deeds that led countless people to their deaths, all of which are piled up in his danjeon.
Kaaaaang!
Swords clashed with swords.
Beyond the sword, Yalulhan glared at him as if he was going to kill him and shouted.
“Who the hell raised a monster like you!”
“It’s you!”
“what?”
“I was born to eat guys like you.”
There was murderous intent in Geommugeuk’s eyes.
For a moment, Yalulhan had a vision. In a dark figure like a shadow, only bloodshot eyes were glaring at him.
The hand of Yalulhan holding the sword became even stronger.
“If you can catch it and eat it, eat it!”
Now, emotions were showing on Yalulhan’s face.
Anger, fear, excitement… … .
When the dam of emotions that had been blocked up broke, all kinds of emotions poured out.
At that moment, he displayed tremendous power.
Kwak …!
The great murderous intent of Yalulhan fell like an avalanche upon Geommu-geuk.
The sword dance technique of Cheonmahoshinkong was activated, preventing the body from shrinking from the flying murderous intent.
If not, this attack flying in now would have been too fatal.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
It was Yulhan’s sword technique. It was different from the sword techniques he had used before. It was a strike that gave the illusion of an ice demon flying towards him with a sword in hand.
He did not avoid the sword dance and performed the Bicheon sword technique and the Yeomcheon ritual.
Because Yulhan’s attacks were dynamic sword energy that seemed alive, if you dodge them rashly, it would follow you all the way and hit you.
Two rough and brutal swords flew through the air and collided.
Kwaaaaang!
The shock caused the two people to fall backwards.
Yalulhan’s expression was filled with surprise. He was even able to block this attack?
The sword dance also responded with an expression. I told you it wouldn’t work!
Whirlwind, whirlwind, whirlwind!
Peeing!
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The blood wheel and the wind passed between the two people who had been separated for a moment. The confrontation between the evil Soma and the blood wheel kalpa was also continuing.
It felt like the power of the blood wheel had dropped significantly. However, Geommu-geuk couldn’t be happy. He had seen blood on the blood wheel.
The sword dance didn’t even spare a glance at the evil Soma.
The moment you catch him being conscious of you and worried about you, you’ll have a fatal weakness.
That’s why I haven’t looked at their fight even once since they started fighting. I didn’t have the luxury of looking at it.
It was at that moment that Cha Hwan jumped in.
At this moment, when Geommu-geuk and Yal-yul-han were exchanging great attacks and each was pushed back, he judged that this was the opportunity to attack. He had been waiting for this moment the whole time he was watching.
Shhhh!
At that very moment, he was swinging his sword towards the swordsman and making a surprise attack.
Phew!
Chahwan’s chest split open and something flew in like light. It was as if the dark energy he had been holding in his chest was being released.
Blood spurted from the swordsman’s arm. If he hadn’t been able to avoid it with a flash, it would have been a terrifying attack that would have pierced his chest.
Cha-hwan looked down blankly at his empty chest.
The sword energy released from behind by Yalulhan pierced his chest and flew towards Geommu-geuk.
Yalulhan was ruthless. He took advantage of the moment when his vision was blocked by the sudden change of gears.
Cha Hwan could never have imagined that the person he had been so loyal to would use and abandon him in this way.
‘what’s this?’
The conversion was such a huge shock.
He had small tattoos on his chest, but he had them all over his body. He served him without a single day of rest. If he had just said, “Sacrifice yourself,” through a telegram, he would have been willing to give up his life for him.
‘This isn’t it?’
Yeah, that’s how it is with people who take advantage.
But if I die this miserably, I will be treated as if I am being …
At the moment when the breath of the change was fading, another match was taking place.
Until then, the evil Soma and the Blood Wheel Calamity were fighting with all their might.
At first, Blood Wheel Calm chose to fight a long battle. It was because his internal energy was superior and his opponent was injured.
‘If you persevere, you win!’
Instead of randomly throwing away the blood wheel, focus on blocking the blood clot.
But as the fight progressed, I found myself drawn into it without even realizing it. There were two reasons for this.
The first was due to an unknown heat.
As I looked at the blue eyes radiating from the mask, my internal energy surged without me realizing it, and my blood flowed quickly. Before I knew it, I was sending blood toward the evil Soma.
The second reason was the obvious difference in skill.
The evil Soma never moved according to the opponent’s intention. A long-term war? Whose will?
This fight would have already ended if the evil Soma had not suffered internal injuries. However, his internal power was not running smoothly.
Blood Lun Gyeop was confident that he could win when he first started the fight. However, as the fight continued, his fear grew.
‘Please die, you devil!’
Blood Wheel Calm used the last of its strength to drive away the evil Soma.
Whirlwind, whirlwind, whirlwind, whirlwind!
The blood wheel danced a dance of death, displaying its hidden secrets, and the movements of the evil soma became increasingly dangerous.
‘Enough! Just a little more!’
Blood Wheel Calamity mobilized the last secret weapon.
Whirlwind! Whirlwind!
Small blood rings, used like spears, cut through the air and joined the attack.
At that very moment, when the chaotic, messy, and rough bloodlines were driving the evil Soma into a corner!
Peeing!
Phew!
The sound that the evil Soma had been waiting for for a long time was heard.
Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwa!
The blood wheel that had been decorating the air as if it were alive flew through the ground, smashed through the wall, and stopped. Smaller blood wheels were also thrown to the ground here and there.
Hyulryun Gyeop watched the scene with a surprised face.
‘Why can’t I control it all of a sudden?’
Then something flowed down his face.
Hyulryun Gap absentmindedly wiped it with his hand.
It was blood. Blood was flowing down from his forehead.
He lifted the small blood wheel he was holding and looked at his own face. He saw himself with a hole in his forehead.
‘When on earth?’
With that question in mind, the new form of the Blood Wheel Calamity collapsed on its own.
Surprisingly, the evil soma spurted blood into the tiny hole in the center of the blood wheel that was moving like crazy. He didn’t miss the moment when the hole and the blood wheel’s forehead were exactly aligned. He had never expected to make such an attack, and because his blood wheel blocked his vision, the blood wheel was never able to block the attack.
The fight between Geommugeuk and Yalulhan was also reaching a climax.
As he missed the move using the change, Yalulhan’s eyes changed. The black pupils completely disappeared, and the pupils and whites of the eyes all turned blue. They were not emitting a blue light, but had completely turned blue.
Geommugeuk had a gut feeling that he was about to unleash his last secret technique.
Considering the divine power he had shown so far, it was time for him to make one last move.
The last sword technique of the Bicheon Sword Technique was demonstrated.
It was the Eighth Style, Returning to Heaven Style, which had never been used in actual combat even though it had achieved the Twelve Great Stars.
The Gwichon method was a forty-four-strike technique.
It was powerful, but it had one fatal weakness: it consumed too much internal energy, and it was a martial art that required the use of almost all of one’s internal energy.
Therefore, it was truly the ultimate herbivore, where if one fails to kill the opponent even once, one will be in danger.
Now, not only his eyes, but Yalulhan’s entire body began to turn blue.
A mixed drama!
It was the last secret technique of the Honwonbun Gwanggeomsul, which drew out all of the body’s energy to strike down the opponent. It was a secret technique that displayed power greater than one’s original ability, and it was also the last secret technique that could result in one’s death if it failed.
Geommu-geuk demonstrated the eighth form of the Bicheon swordsmanship, the Gwicheon style.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
As the wind blew against the collar of his clothes, sword lines began to form across Yalulhan’s body.
Yeolhan began to swing his sword to block, emitting extreme cold air. If he could block all of the Guicheonsik, Geommu-geuk would die.
Saaaaak! Evil! Saaaaak!
The speed at which the sword line was drawn became faster and faster.
Yulhan’s sword blocked the attack without any resistance.
jing-
The black magic sword cried.
This was the first time that the Black Sword had been used during an attack.
Geommugeuk felt that the Black Magic Sword had become one with him and was protecting him by emitting magical energy from the vicious evil that Yulhan was spewing out.
‘Okay, let’s finish this!’
The sword dance put all its effort into it.
Sasa sasa sasa sak!
Chachachachachachang!
Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen… … .
Yalulhan tenaciously blocked it.
Twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five… … .
“Is this all there is to it?”
Yalulhan even screamed.
The sword line was drawn faster.
Thirty-four, thirty-five, thirty-six… … .
Yalulhan was blocking the attack that was too fast to be seen with his ultimate skill.
If this continues until the age of forty-four, the sword dance will be over.
But Geommu-geuk didn’t feel anxious and believed in himself. Yes, you must have worked hard to get there too. But you probably didn’t work harder than me!
Thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine… … .
That moment when we were running towards the end!
Phew!
The flashing sword light stopped with the sound of flesh being torn. The sound of swords clashing with each other also stopped. It was the forty-second time.
The sword of Geommu-geuk was stuck in Yeol-han’s heart. Yeol-han was unable to stop Geommu-geuk’s noble and heavenly ritual.
Yalulhan’s body, which had turned blue, began to return to its original state.
Geommugeuk said, looking into Yalulhan’s eyes filled with surprise, anger, and fear.
“The person who sent me is a father who had to see his family die right before his eyes.”
Yal-Han made a face that seemed incomprehensible. He must have thought that he would die for some grand reason, such as the conspiracy of the Apostolic Alliance or the conspiracy of the Demonic Cult.
So this moment could be a greater punishment for him. That’s why I’m dying? Because it would feel more unfair. Because he’d die with more anger.
“Even though he saved his subordinates, he killed the doctor’s entire family because he continued to treat the patient he had saved.”
For a moment, Yalulhan’s eyes wavered. It seemed as if he remembered, but it also seemed as if he was questioning whether I was going to die for such a trivial reason that I couldn’t even remember.
“There was a principle that anyone who disobeyed orders would be killed, right? This is the devil’s answer to your unreasonable principle. This is the answer of a husband who lost his wife, and the answer of a father who lost his child! Go to hell!”
Phew!
As the black magic sword was pulled out, blood spurted out like a fountain from his heart.
Chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
“Eww!”
Yalulhan let out a desperate scream and spurted blood.
His blood poured down like rain.
He didn’t avoid the sword dance. He slowly turned towards the evil Soma while getting drenched in blood.
The evil Soma, who had finished fighting, stood there looking this way.
The swordsman looked at him and smiled brightly.
“It’s all over, Soma-sama.”
The moment I took a step towards him!
The evil Soma slowly began to collapse as if it was collapsing.
