Return of the Heavenly Sword

Chapter 199 : Chapter 199



Chapter 199 : Chapter 199

Chapter 199. Demonic Cult (3)

The internal energy I had been saving until now gathered toward the Master’s Blade all at once.

Enhanced Qi spewing brilliant light collides with the wave.

However, the wave did not collapse easily.

The wave spread wide approaches as if sweeping my whole body.

At that moment, the Enhanced Qi gathered in the Master’s Blade begins to rotate roughly.

Sun Moon Infinite Sword First Form of the Second Half. Golden Wheel.

The ring of Enhanced Qi rotated and dug into that one point.

Grind!

Along with the noise of something being ground away, the small one point is torn away.

A giant hole that could no longer be called a point was created.

The swirling wave of Enhanced Qi collapsed.

Beyond that, the startled bastard’s face was visible.

“Die!!”

I thrust the Master’s Blade toward that face willingly.

The bastard lifted the sword even amidst surprise and blocked the Master’s Blade.

BOOM!!!

The bastard’s sword wrapped in Enhanced Qi and the Master’s Blade collide.

The ring of Enhanced Qi rotating fiercely began to tear apart the bastard’s Enhanced Qi.

Noises of something being ground come repeatedly.

However, every time Enhanced Qi was ground away, the imugi coiled in the bastard’s qi center vomited.

Every time that happened, dull black giant energy flowed into the sword riding on the bastard’s arm.

Enhanced Qi generated anew every time it is ground away.

Tearing apart that Enhanced Qi anew every moment, the Master’s Blade was advancing very little by little.

Just a little more. Just a little more.

Contrary to such a wish of mine, the ring of Enhanced Qi was also fading in color little by little.

It wears out gradually.

The option of retrieving the sword and swinging a second strike didn't even exist.

I bet everything on this single strike.

It was a situation where the qi center was already almost completely empty.

Shaking off distracting thoughts, I focused on the single sword.

Inside the feeling as if the world stopped.

The bastard’s face gritting his teeth is visible.

At the same time, certain letters were visible above the bastard’s face.

- For this Wi Mugyeol, the Guardian Envoy of the Divine Cult, to be against such a greenhorn!!

A phenomenon experienced for the first time.

Immediately after that, the flow of the world that stopped returned.

Crack!!

A noise of something breaking rings out.

The sword the bastard was holding breaks away.

The bastard pushed back by that impact vomited blood roughly.

“Cough.”

The imugi staying in the bastard’s qi center was running wild here and there.

It seemed he suffered a great internal injury.

However, it wasn't just a pleasing situation.

I broke the sword and inflicted internal injury, but the Master’s Blade could not reach the bastard’s body.

Just as I took a step to finish off the bastard hurriedly. The bastard thrust his left palm with a face full of annoyance.

Again, black fierce palm wind swirled.

I tried to penetrate that palm wind, but it wasn't easy.

There was no internal energy left in my body.

I was bounced back just like that.

“Kugh…….”

I blocked the vital points with the Master’s Blade, but my clothes became rags.

Blood flows out between the torn clothes here and there.

“Senior Brother!!”

“Hy, Hyung-ah!”

Junior Sister Baek Hyang and Nam Geon run toward me hurriedly.

A sign of contemplation reflected momentarily in the eyes of the bastard who pushed me away.

Whether to chase and kill me who was bounced off. Or to flee.

Before the bastard finished that judgment, dozens of trajectories were embroidered in the air.

Following that, the Tang Clan bastard’s shout comes.

“Haaat!”

They were hidden weapons the Tang Clan bastard threw.

“With just this!!”

The bastard who was about to shout something shut his mouth hurriedly.

In the bastard’s qi center, the imugi was causing a seizure even now.

He was acting just like a dragon whose reverse scale was attacked.

A mere imugi not even a dragon.

As expected.

Watching that appearance, a certain conviction occurred.

The bastards I saw directly until now come to mind.

The Choi Manor Master who was swayed by the energy of demonic arts.

The Lecher bastard who went crazy with lust.

Unlike those two, that bastard was handling the energy of demonic arts quite freely in his own way.

I wondered if he learned a much more developed demonic art than what those two learned.

However, immediately after suffering an internal injury. That energy, which was quite stable in its own way, caused a seizure.

It seemed it wasn't a completed stage yet.

One thing bothering me was those letters I saw a while ago.

Guardian Envoy.

No matter how I thought, it didn't seem that bastard was the leader.

Then is there a demonic art more excellent than what that bastard learned?

Just as I recalled such a question. The bastard swung left palms in all directions.

Rough black wind swirled and pushed away the hidden weapons the Tang Clan bastard threw.

Immediately after the black wind raged.

From the empty air where nothing was, a sharp single sword flew in toward the bastard.

Junior Sister Choyeon’s strike moving secretly.

The bastard swung the half-broken sword with a face full of annoyance.

Enhanced Qi wrapped around that half-broken sword and shattered Junior Sister Choyeon’s sword just like that.

Crack!!

The bastard tried to pour consecutive strikes toward Junior Sister just like that.

However, the imugi causing a seizure saved Junior Sister.

“Kugh.”

Because of the internal injury, the bastard hesitates momentarily.

Aiming for that gap, the Tang Clan bastard shot hidden weapons secretly.

While the bastard struck those hidden weapons, Junior Sister threw her body with all her might to widen the distance.

“We, we fight too.”

“Senior Brother. Please rest.”

Junior Sister Baek Hyang and Nam Geon who said so moved hurriedly to help Junior Sister Choyeon.

The bastard thrust his left palm toward the retreating Junior Sister Choyeon.

This time, instead of black wind swirling, he caught the fleeing Junior Sister Choyeon.

Captured by sticky energy, Junior Sister’s body is sucked toward the bastard’s left palm.

Junior Sister’s internal energy flows in riding on the bastard’s left hand grabbing Junior Sister’s collar.

But that was very momentary.

As prey entered the imugi already running wild, the imugi ran wild more roughly.

“Shut up and move as ordered!”

The bastard who spat curses into the air stopped the demonic art.

It seemed he was engaging in a qi fight with the demonic art.

At that moment, Nam Geon shouted and swung the Mother’s Affection Sword.

“Fi, fight with me!!”

As if cumbersome, the bastard threw Junior Sister Choyeon and dodged Nam Geon’s strike.

Junior Sister Baek Hyang received Junior Sister Choyeon softly and joined to help Nam Geon.

Just as I tried to raise my body again to help them. A familiar presence approached.

“Don’t ask for now and eat this.”

The guy held out a small pill.

“It is a kind of medicine for internal injuries.”

Immediately after tossing it into my mouth. The guy put his palm center on my back.

“The internal injury is not that severe.”

“I know, so just shut up. Since even poison qi ran out, it is difficult for me to do anything against that monster.”

Immediately after saying that. The guy’s internal energy flowed into my acupoints riding on my back.

Grasping the Tang Clan bastard’s intention, I started circulating energy to heal injuries willingly.

Nam Geon and Junior Sister Baek Hyang were enduring narrowly.

It was partly because their skills improved, but also because the bastard’s sword was half-broken and he suffered an internal injury.

However, that was literally nothing more than buying time.

CLANG!!

Cracks increase slowly on the Mother’s Affection Sword.

No matter how ignorantly thick and sturdy it was, it was burdensome to withstand the power of Enhanced Qi.

Thanks to Junior Sister Baek Hyang’s assistance, it was not breaking at once.

My teeth ground automatically.

I wanted to kick the seat and rush out right away.

At that moment, the Mother’s Affection Sword reaching its limit shattered.

Crack!!

Aiming for that gap, Junior Sister Baek Hyang thrusts the sword again.

The bastard showed a slightly different response from before.

Instead of dealing with Junior Sister, the bastard twisted his upper body minimally.

Slash!

The Restoring Name Sword sweeps past the bastard’s forearm.

Instead, the left palm the bastard thrust struck Nam Geon’s abdomen.

BOOM!!

Along with an explosion like lumps of metal colliding, Nam Geon vomited blood and was bounced far away.

“Fuu. Things like flies.”

Sweeping his hair soaked with sweat, the bastard looked at Junior Sister Baek Hyang with a face full of annoyance.

“You bitch are the last.”

I sent a sound transmission toward the Tang Clan bastard hurriedly.

- It is enough now, so examine Nam Geon first.

The guy who paused for a moment took off his palm center from my back only then.

During that short moment, Junior Sister Baek Hyang was confronting the typhoon alone.

Staggering here and there in front of the surging Enhanced Qi and swirling wind.

When I dealt with that bastard alone. Was the colleagues’ feeling like this.

The wings of the butterfly swept in the gale stopped.

A wave of Enhanced Qi flew toward Junior Sister Baek Hyang whose path of escape was blocked.

At that moment, a surprising scene entered my eyes.

Junior Sister had a dazed face.

Inside the state of selflessness, the energy escaping Junior Sister’s qi center gathered to the Restoring Name Sword all at once.

Dozens of bundles of sword qi tangle with each other as soon as they form.

The harmonized sword silk began to combine into one.

It was a truly familiar technique.

Sun Moon Infinite Sword Sixth Form. Painting the Moon on Still Water.

A technique I began to teach recently as Junior Sister mastered the Fifth Form, Illusionary Sun Myriad Changes, to some extent.

But Junior Sister realized and unfolded that technique in the middle of actual combat.

Soon, the Restoring Name Sword and the wave of Enhanced Qi collide.

As soon as Enhanced Qi touch each other, an explosion bursts out.

She seemed to endure for a moment, but Junior Sister’s figure was bounced back.

BOOM!!

It was a bit insufficient to withstand that monster’s domineering energy completely with barely improvised energy.

But that alone was enough and overflowing.

“Kugh…….”

Perhaps because of the collision just now, the bastard’s demonic art, which had not calmed down yet, ran wild again.

Aiming for that gap, I swung the Master’s Blade at the bastard.

Throwing his body hurriedly to dodge my surprise attack narrowly, the bastard shouted.

“You came on your own feet wanting to die!”

The appearance of threatening with bloodshot eyes amidst disheveled hair was truly trash-like.

“Shut up and just die.”

Soothing the internal energy forcibly, the bastard swung the half-broken sword repeatedly.

Perhaps because he couldn't govern the internal injury completely, the flow of internal energy wasn't natural.

How should I put it. It was a state like a dam was built in the middle of a huge river.

The water stream flowing arrogantly was cut off in the middle and continued again.

Thanks to that, I could throw my body here and there into the gap of Enhanced Qi by stepping with footwork narrowly.

It was a similar flow to earlier.

Thanks to the colleagues’ help, I recovered a little of my internal energy, but at best it was a little over ten percent.

I couldn't unfold Golden Wheel, and forming Enhanced Qi was maximum once.

I had to create a certain gap.

As soon as I pondered this, one method came to mind.

Since I was wondering anyway.

“You bastard will die at my hands here today. Guardian Envoy Wi Mugyeol.”

I mentioned that name momentarily seen a while ago.

“!?”

Then the bastard’s eyes widened.

“Ho, how do you bastard?”

To think what I saw earlier was real.

I don't know exactly what happened, but it wasn't an important issue right now.

“How do you think I knew?”

At my question, Wi Mugyeol’s eyes shake.

Countless thoughts flickered in the bastard’s eyes.

This wasn't enough.

“It’s just as that guy said.”

“That guy! Who are you talking about!”

“Think carefully. How we found you bastard. How do we know the existence of you bastards.”

“……Surely?”

I don't know what the bastard says.

Traitor inside. Or a guy who confessed information unable to withstand torture.

He must be imagining such various cases alone.

Usually, it would be a matter of no concern, but not now.

The energy running through the acupoints of Wi Mugyeol, who fell into agony, twisted momentarily.

Not missing that moment, I dug deep toward the bastard.

Wi Mugyeol also swung the sword albeit belatedly.

Ink-colored Enhanced Qi blocked the path advancing toward the bastard’s head.

I infused the internal energy barely gathered into the Master’s Blade all at once.

BOOM!!

An explosion bursts out, and the Master’s Blade’s sword path twists.

“Cough.”

Perhaps the internal injury became more severe, the bastard vomits blood roughly.

Instead, the last light wrapped around the Master’s Blade also went out at some point.

It didn't matter.

Because a human body can be cut as much as possible even without Enhanced Qi.

The Master’s Blade and the half-broken Wi Mugyeol’s sword cross.

The bastard’s sword did not reach my body.

SQUELCH!!

The Master’s Blade with no energy lingering dug into the bastard’s heart.


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