Chapter 143
Chapter 143
Episode 143 The evil lotus blooms in the bloody swamp (3)
Tuk.
“….”
Lee Cheon-sang looked at the fallen flower petals.
Even before I reached this point, I wasn’t the type of person to get into trouble. He was always honest and never suffered from loneliness.
Why? For some reason, I wanted to go to Panmajeong today. Even though he came there occasionally, he had never been tempted as strongly as he was today.
I was curious and intrigued by the identity of that temptation. I wanted to know why Pan Majeong was calling me.
He tilted his head.
‘That’s strange.’
Panmajeong is maintained by the absolute demonic energy of the sect leader. What happens at Panmajeong is to shape the mind of the target and show it to Lee Cheon-sang, the leader of the cult.
But now there is no target. So what does what is happening in Panmajeong now show?
This is Lee Cheon-sang’s heart.
Pusssss.
The fallen flower petals were instantly sucked into the swamp.
Yes. It was a swamp.
The flower garden, which was in full bloom, gradually turned into a blood-red swamp. And in the middle of the swamp, a black lotus flower was blooming.
The lotus flower is a symbol of Buddha.
However, the lotus flower is full of ominousness and ferocity. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a symbol of evil Buddha.
‘What is that?’
Since it symbolizes one’s own heart, does that mean that the lotus flower is seething with evil thoughts somewhere in one’s heart?
‘no.’
no. Lee Cheon-sang was sure.
He was a person who knew how to properly observe himself better than anyone else. A person who has not properly looked into his own mind cannot build the state of myth.
‘If not me?’
For a moment, Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes lit up.
“Ohh.”
He groped his chest.
Panmajeong Jin, modeled after the magic hall of Gojukrim. The formless spirit of the magic family linked to the spirit of Panmajeong was engraved in his heart.
Because the margin is lower than that of the High Bamboo Forest, it is impossible to look closely at what is happening in the High Bamboo Forest. However, when the Gojukrim lord came out of Gojukrim, he was able to roughly know where the ghost was heading and what state it was in.
The black lotus flower that bloomed in that blood-red swamp was an illusion drawn by Muhyeongjin Yujin’s diagram.
then?
“A new demon is blooming.”
Sirang, Lord of Gojukrim, responds to the third with spiritual energy.
The corners of Lee Cheon-sang’s mouth rose.
“That’s really fast.”
Even before he turned 30, a young man who lost everything due to a witchcraft spell is already trying to overcome the difficulty of becoming an extreme demon. It is said that the strength of the magic wall was lowered by mixing Buddhist martial arts, but even so, the growth rate was incomprehensible.
Lee Cheon-sang stretched out his hand.
Wooooow.
The intangible demonic energy flowed from his fingertips and seeped into the black lotus flower.
Slurp!
The lotus flower grew in size in an instant. Atop that large platform, an indescribable red monster was roaring with its mouth wide open.
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes sparkled.
“Does this mean that if we put our mind to it and give it our strength, we can become a monster like that?”
He said to the third. I have respect for you.
People who have potential but don’t try are despised. However, the third one was showing results at every moment that exceeded its original potential.
It was only now that Lee Cheon-sang realized this. No matter what the third child shows in the future, there will be no disappointment in him.
He was no longer someone to just watch. Like the old great mazons of the Senate, he has become a master who can work together.
Slurp.
Lee Cheon-sang lowered his hand.
At the same time, the huge lotus flower, the monster, and the blood-red swamp all disappeared.
He shook his head.
“Still, we’ll have to wait and see.”
The one and only Heavenly Demon who plays with the laws of all things under the sky.
While reaching this level, his expectations were never wrong. However, he believed and followed his beliefs that he had maintained until this day more than his abilities.
To judge by seeing with your own eyes.
Separate your growing abilities from your innate intuition. Lee Cheon-sang did that even though there was no need for it.
The reason is.
“No one knows whether this demon will come back alive or disappear into the world.”
You can predict, but you cannot predict.
Lee Cheon-sang smiled. It was a laugh whose meaning was difficult to understand.
“Can you come back alive?”
* * *
The chilya sword cut through the air quickly and sharply, giving the illusion of the air being split in half.
Whoa!
The sound of swords clashing swept through my son-in-law.
Zhong Lishan shouted.
“Get back!”
Pabababak!
The demons retreated a dozen chapters in an instant.
The swordsmen of the Sword Palace were no different.
“Lord Geomdan! Help the vice palace lord….”
“Go back. “Do not push away the poisonous dance with the sword wind.”
“yes?!”
Yuha Geomdanju struck the ground with his sword.
Pusssss!
The sword wind of the swordsmen, who had been constantly pushing back the solo dance of Chilbodanhonsan coming into the inner circle, disappeared as if washed away.
Embarrassment spread across the prosecutors’ faces. Danhonsan’s solo dance was constantly coming in due to the shock waves of the battle taking place in front of the inner circle.
“Danju!”
There is no harm to the body just by being exposed to Chilbodanhonsan. However, the moment a wound occurs, poison enters the body through the wound.
If that happens, it’s over. Even if he didn’t die right away, it was clear that he would become addicted to the poison and become unable to fight.
Yuha Geomdanju Zhang Guo said coldly.
“If we push out the poison, the poison returns to the vice palace lord. “If the Vice Lord is injured, the situation will rapidly decline.”
“But the vice palace lord will never….”
“There is no way he will be defeated. But the opponent is also formidable.”
Jang Guk’s eyes darkened.
“Now that they have pushed their way here, this fight will be decided between the Deputy Palace Lord and the Demonic Cult Inspector.”
“….”
“Don’t act rashly and trust the vice palace lord.”
A look of determination appeared on the faces of the prosecutors.
Yes. Deputy Gungju Mok Gang-in was a master of swordsmanship within three fingers of the sword archer. Although he was weaker than the palace lord, he was a natural swordsman who learned swordsmanship better than the palace lord.
The prosecutors of the Yuha Geomdan and the prosecutors of the Bogeumdan waiting a while later all straightened their postures.
The swordsman of the sword palace is invincible. That faith must not be shaken.
On the other hand, Geogyeongga was different.
“Open the escape route and prepare for escape in an unexpected situation.”
The eyes of the sea kings wavered.
“Matriarch.”
The Sea Kings, who absolutely obey the orders of the head of the family, ask in confusion. It was because I knew how loyal and serious Zhong Lishan was.
Zhong Lishan shook his head.
“In my heart, I also want to do my best. But we have a bigger cause than that.”
The Sea Kings did not ask what the cause was. This is because I realized that the head of the family, Zhong Lishan, was also not at peace.
In fact, Zhong Lishan’s fist was trembling slightly.
‘Win.’
Zhonglisan clenches his teeth without anyone noticing.
‘Don’t make us cowards.’
He recalled Xiliang’s words.
– The combination of Shinseonpyeong and Chilbodanhonsan is a death knell for anyone unless they are an expert who has reached the extreme limit. Dying in a place like this is nothing more than dog death.
– ….
– I don’t know what the situation will be, but if you happen to be there, withdraw your troops without any hesitation.
– You can’t do that.
– You should. The reason is that Geogyeongga did not come here on a mission from the Protestant Church, but because of my personal request.
– Whether it was a mission or a favor, I knew that the same demon had been dealt to me, but I couldn’t turn a blind eye.
– You need to get out of the way. That way, you will have a chance to give them a shot in the future.
– ….
– Of course I won’t be defeated. I’m not a guy who’s fierce enough to fight a fight I can’t win. Please promise me though.
Zhonglisan promised. He promised not as an individual named Jong-Li-San, but as the head of Geogyeong Family, who is in charge of one of the pillars of the Demonic Martial Forest.
So I hoped for more. I hope Xiliang wins.
This is because I did not want to endure a time of revenge that would be more humiliating than death and would certainly last longer than eternity.
“…win.”
Zhonglisan’s anxious mutterings were drowned out by a loud roar.
Qarring!
A deafening roar is much more threatening than a scattering shock wave.
Mok Gang-in gritted his teeth.
“It’s you!”
“why? “You wanted to fight so much earlier!”
square!
Mokgangin’s sleeve was cut off by a sharp attack.
Seoyang, who was radiating fiery demonic energy, raised his eyes filled with terrible demonic energy and horrifying murderous energy and swung his twin swords.
“Don’t just flinch and step back, come in properly!”
Cut off the left sleeve with the chilya sword and hit the yongrin sword on top of it.
Kugoogung!
A vein of blood appeared on Mogang-in’s neck.
Dozens of pounds of heavy sword were even loaded with unconventional magic weapons. The long sword blocking Yongrindo trembled as if it might break from that merciless force.
‘strong.’
I feel it again, but it really was an incredible power. It was not a power generated from deep within, but rather an innate strength.
Moreover, how high is the level of swordsmanship that exquisitely coordinates and wields that power? It may seem simple at first glance, but it is not easy to accept because it contains the highest principles of martial arts.
‘What’s more, this guy….’
Puff puff poop!
Mokgang-in, who blocks all the onslaught of attacks.
In this close battle where even a moment was wasted, he was able to see the look in Seo-ryang’s eyes.
‘I’m not thinking about anything else.’
It’s like a flame. And it’s like lightning.
The opponent’s eyes, filled with demonic energy, were filled with only the will to destroy. No matter what happens next, only the murderous intent to crush the enemy in front of him flashed.
Mok Gang-in closed his eyes, feeling bitter for some reason.
Whoa!
A sudden increase in rebound force. Seoliang retreated backwards as if bouncing.
“good night.”
Flash!
When Mok Gang-in opened his eyes again, a terrifying ghost appeared in his eyes.
“You created the board, but I will be the one who wins this gamble.”
“Try it, man!”
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Seoryang charged again, emitting more powerful magical energy than before.
I can’t believe that he was a person whose blood vessels were damaged by a large amount of miasma. The magic energy, heated with explosive emotions, was healing the body at a rapid pace.
Mok Gang-in nodded.
Quaaaang!
“Tsk!”
Xu Liang staggered and retreated. I managed to block it by crossing the Yonglin Blade and the Chilya Blade, but my arms were shaking slightly.
Cheeeeeeeek.
A turquoise demonic energy rising from the long sword.
That strange energy covered my entire sword body.
Damn it!
Seo-ryang’s eyes lit up.
The turquoise ghost covering the sword body was still there, but he realized that the sword body was shattered into hundreds of pieces, its shape lost in the light.
Sword of Light, Sword of Demonic Spirit.
Mokgangin’s greatest martial arts skill, the Ghost Eye Light Sword, has finally revealed itself.
“One sword, Gwangseong.”
Wooooow!
The sword body of light created waves and spread into the air.
For a moment, fear appeared on everyone’s faces. This is because the moment I made that lightsaber, I was caught up in the feeling that no one would be able to defeat Mokgangin.
“Mucham (??).”
Flash!
A huge turquoise sword light split Western Liang vertically.