Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 251
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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 251
nightmare (1)
Somewhere on Baekhaksan Mountain. A bushy place far from Cheonmabidong.
A middle-aged man walked through the bushes with an odd gait, and soon the bushes disappeared, revealing a wide open space.
In the center of it all, a huge altar had formed. Near the altar, two old men were sitting, and several people were moving around hurriedly in various places in the open space.
The man, who had reached the hidden location by the method of formation, ran to the altar and knelt on the floor to pay his respects.
“I see the elders.”
A heavily built man among the older men called Elder asked, seemingly uninterested in the man’s example.
“What is the situation outside?”
“From what I’ve figured out, more than a thousand people have entered Baekhaksan Mountain so far.”
“Dangga and Cheongseong. What about Ami?”
“… Other than those who entered first, there were no additional people who entered.”
When the subordinate reported with his head bowed, the elder lightly clicked his tongue.
“You’re still cautious. You don’t even do something like this.”
Even if you add up the number of Dangga, Ami, and Cheongseong warriors who entered Baekhaksan, it comes to just under one hundred and fifty.
This meant that each sect sent about four or fifty people. The most famous masters, such as the heads of the three sects or the heads of the sects, did not even come forward.
“Compared to their numbers, they’re barely able to do any work.”
When the stocky elder said this with a look of regret, the old man next to him spoke to him in a soothing tone.
“One, they weren’t just a bunch of random people, right? They sent elite troops, so in terms of strength, they’ll probably be around 30 percent of this force.”
The old man who said that added with a wicked smile at the end.
“Also, shouldn’t we see the rest of them die with our own eyes? Elder Oh.”
“Hahaha. The three elders are right! If we had all fallen into this trap and died, it would have been a shame.”
The old man smiled coolly and turned his head to look at the altar behind him.
“If only that could be completed, sweeping away the Four Heavenly Kings would be a breeze.”
“Where else would you think that would be the case?”
The thin old man, called the Three Elders, nodded and added.
“Since there are over a thousand martial artists gathered here, it’s time to start preparing.”
If it were an ordinary civilian, it would easily require the blood of thousands of people. However, they prepared a trap that only targets martial artists.
“It is time to begin the revenge that has been crouching and preparing for decades.”
When the three elders spoke with shining eyes, the five elders sat up and responded.
“Just focus on the Great Law. If something happens, I will personally step forward.”
* * *
The entrance to Baekhaksan Mountain.
Those dressed in black martial arts attire and those dressed like beggars were climbing the mountain together, performing light exercises.
“Whew. I’m worried that there might have already been a bloodbath.”
The elder of the open world, who had tied eight knots around his waist, muttered in an anxious tone, and the dragon-shaped pole master, Jeongyeong, moved his lips as if to soothe him.
“Don’t worry. It’s not too late.”
“…I wish that were the case.”
Chugae answered with a trailing edge.
Although he wasn’t staring at her openly, he couldn’t hide his uneasy expression.
Until the moment when the Murim Alliance’s Biryongak came forward at Hoogae’s request, it was expected that things would go quite smoothly with the opening.
However, the attitude of Biryonggakju Jeongyeong, who had actually come all the way to Sacheon, was somewhat subtle.
Although I set out to find traces of the Blood Cult, I always ended up with nothing.
‘Is the Biryonggakju really this sloppy?’
As doubts about the abilities of Jeongyeong and Biryongak grew, they also heard rumors about Cheonmabidong.
Chugae insisted that they should go find Jang Bo-do immediately, but Jeong-yeong thought a little differently.
“Are you saying that you would willingly go into a place that might be a trap for the Blood Cult? You should not be looking for Cheonmabidong, but rather you should be looking for the source of the rumors.”
Since it sounded reasonable, they set out to find the source of the rumor.
However, this time too, things went awry several times. In the end, they failed to track down the source of the rumor, and so they came to Baekhaksan Mountain, albeit belatedly.
Naturally, Chugae couldn’t help but feel uneasy, and conversely, Jeongyeong was swallowing her regret inside.
‘I’m sorry, General. It would be dangerous to delay any longer.’
It wasn’t that he was worried that his interference would cause a bloodbath.
Jeong-yeong was worried that if he arrived too early, the opening would be blocked before the bloodshed could properly begin.
* * *
Near the entrance to Cheonmabi-dong.
Crunch!
After cutting down three members of the poison cult in succession, Ilmok flew towards the elders of the cult.
“Ugh.”
Dang Cheol-jin, who had been pushing Hwang Bo-yeon, groaned and stepped back at the unexpected interruption.
Even though it was a surprise attack, it was a fierce sword that was difficult to deal with. Dang Cheol-jin frowned and shouted.
“What kind of guys are they!”
Those who entered the battlefield were not just the one who swung a sword at him.
About five or six people wearing the same masks were rushing in and attacking the members of the dark group.
“Have you never heard of the name Mireukmyungyo?”
When the masked man who had attacked him asked him in a sly tone, Dang Cheol-jin snorted.
“It’s a sect I’ve never heard of before.”
This time, Ichimoku almost burst out laughing at that answer.
The guys who were after Pyeongryang-hyeon didn’t even know who the owner of Pyeongryang-hyeon was.
‘Are all the Seven Great Heroes as arrogant as these guys?’
It looked like it overlapped with the guy named Peng Ji-kwang, who had now become a corpse.
But Ilmok soon realized that this was a misunderstanding. There were others like Pang Ji-kwang and the elder.
“From now on, we will be dealing with these people at our Maitreya Temple, so step aside immediately.”
Ilmok shouted that at Hwangbo Yeon, who had been fighting Dang Cheol-jin just a moment ago.
Pot!
While Ilmok was shouting, Dang Cheol-jin, who was waiting for an opportunity, suddenly swung his poison sword.
visor!
“Where did you get such an obvious story?”
When the light-hearted attempt to block the attack was made, the blood vessels on Dang Cheol-jin’s forehead turned red.
And at the shout heard from behind, the blood vessels in Ichimoku’s forehead also rose.
“How could you just turn away and leave behind the person who saved your life!”
“We will fight together and punish the party that committed evil deeds!”
It was the cry of Hwangbo Yeon and Unbaek Dojo.
Thanks to the participation of the masters of the Maitreya Sect, including Ilmok, it seemed that he had the luxury of shouting.
Of course, it was completely unwelcome nonsense at first glance.
It wasn’t just a matter of sending them back alive to create internal strife within the party.
‘You guys have to get out so I can show off my skills!’
It was because the latter indices of the Jeongpa remained, so I couldn’t use the magic freely.
Including Ilmok, all of his companions were in a situation where they could not properly display their skills because they were hiding their magic.
It doesn’t really matter because the Talhonmujeonggeom doesn’t really show any signs of being a magic attack.
Hyukryun Seon-a and Jin Ha-yeon had to hide their internal energy as much as possible, so they could hardly use the Yin Han Ji of Soo-soo’s Demonic Cult or the Bloody Hand Energy of Hyeol-ho-jeok-jo-gong. Because of that, they were barely able to deal with even one or two of Tang’s warriors.
puck!
Even in Dam-bin’s case, the martial arts skills that dealt with thread were so rare that he didn’t even use thread and only used the gold thread technique to fight against the Tang family’s warriors.
If there was one thing that was fortunate, it was that since he was a master who had escaped from extreme difficulty, he didn’t have to use his sword to fight against the Tang family’s unarmed warriors.
And in the case of Guyangmun and Juseoyeon, they only used the basics of Taoism and single-shot techniques to fight, and they didn’t even dare to show off their great skills.
Wedge!
The only thing that kept them alive was Jeong-Hyeon, who was still in the place where they had first hidden, and who was supporting them with archery.
If things continued this way, I would have no choice but to give up and reveal my identity or die.
visor!
visor!
Ilmok, who had used his quick sword to strike in succession and made the elders of the Tang family retreat, shouted at the later index members once again.
“With that level of skill, you’re just a nuisance, so go back!”
“!!!”
The expressions of the Jeongpa followers who were fighting to help the Mireukmyungyo change. At first, they looked surprised by the unexpected remark, but then their expressions changed to indignation.
Ichimoku shouted again, thinking that the expression was somehow familiar.
“If these words hurt your pride, go home, improve your skills, and come back!”
After shouting, I remembered that I had said something like this before.
In the past, when the fanatics of Allah attacked, it was similar to the words he had uttered to persuade the Dokgo-pae bastards.
But unfortunately, these were not the only ones.
“Don’t worry about us!”
“How could you just turn away and leave behind the person who saved your life!”
“Even if I die, I will fight together until the end!”
They were uselessly nice and a nuisance.
‘shit.’
While Ilmok was holding back his swearing, Dangcheoljin, who was being pushed by Ilmok, screamed.
“How long do you plan on just reading this!!”
As an elder of the Tang family, it was truly embarrassing to ask for support when I couldn’t deal with an unseen bastard who suddenly appeared.
But now was not the time to worry about pride.
The enemy level was higher than expected.
‘Because of that strange sword, I can’t even carelessly divide my hands.’
Because his poisonous venom seemed like it would cut me down at any moment if it touched that sword.
And a more urgent issue is…
“I’m telling you to kill them right now!”
It was a terrible future that would befall the party if the late incumbents of the party came back to life.
At his command, those who had been spreading poison in Cheonmabi-dong also took back their poison and showed signs of joining the battlefield.
If things continue like this, I’ll either really die or I’ll have to kill and exterminate even the political faction’s later indices.
In the midst of the urgency, some important information popped into Ichimoku’s head.
“Kwon Bong! Are you planning to kill your little brother too?”
Since their last meeting, Dam-bin had hinted to Ilmok that the woman wearing the cotton swab was probably Hwangbo Se-hee, one of the Five Martial Arts Artists.
At Ilmok’s shout, Hwangbo Yeon’s determined expression, which seemed as if he would fight with his life, cracked.
She quickly turned her head and looked in the direction where her younger brother was.
Myeong-Hwan Dojo, Jegal Eun-Young, and a few others wearing masks were protecting her, but to anyone, it was obvious that the situation was dangerous.
‘… So in the end, I’m just a hypocrite?’
Even when I saw injustice, I had no choice but to prioritize protecting my younger brother.
After making up her mind, Hwangbo Yeon gritted her teeth and turned around to face Hwangbo Sehee.
Hwang Bo-yeon, who had been slamming his iron fist into the mouth of a Tang family member who was throwing weapons around, shouted as he made his way through the escape route.
“I swear on my name and my life! If I see you alive again, I will grant you any favor you ask of me at least once!”
Yunbaek Dojang, who noticed that she was trying to escape, also shouted while helping Hwangbo Yeon.
“I am the shaman’s Unbaek! If we ever meet again in the future, I will definitely grant you any favor you ask of me!”
As the two made their way through, Myeong-Hwan Dojang and Jegal Eun-Young supported them and they began to leave the battlefield together with Hwangbo Se-Hee.
Ilmok, who was dealing with the elders of the Tang family alone, smiled strangely at their shouts.
‘I wonder. Will that promise still be valid even if it is revealed that we are part of the Cheonma Sect?’
Well, that’s something you’ll have to find out when you get there.
And for that day, I had to survive now.
Crunch!!
Dang Cheol-jin’s left hand was cut off by the sword swung by Ilmok, and a strange green and blood-colored liquid spurted out.
Unlike before, the sword that had cut off Dang Cheol-jin’s left arm with such ease was now overflowing with magical energy.
Now it was time to fight as the eight disciples of the Cheonmasingyo, not as an incarnation of Maitreya.