Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 381



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 381

Thousand Blood Potion (3)

The first wound that appeared on Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s body.

Others, who were also masters of the highest level, could notice the subtle wounds.

“Over there!”

“Aim for that place!”

While Ilmok was thrown back, the remaining five masters moved forward, competing to target the wound.

But this actually had the opposite effect.

Since they weren’t the type of people who usually practiced joint attacks, their paths ended up overlapping as they all aimed for the same spot.

“Kuaaaah!”

Cheonhyeol Gangsi swung his sword towards them with his hands and feet tangled.

bang!!

Those whose paths overlapped each used their skills to block the bridge, but they suffered unnecessary injuries and had no choice but to bounce back.

bang!!

In the meantime, Yang Muja, who had sneaked into Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s gap, swung his sword and attacked the wound, but his sword was unable to penetrate Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s hide.

“shit!!”

Rather, the Cheonhyeol Gangsi opened its mouth wide and thrust its maw as if to chew off the head of the sheep that had forcibly dug in.

“Haat!”

Likewise, King Geul, who was lucky enough not to be caught up in it, quickly unleashed the last of his eighteen moves and struck the man in the mouth, and the teeth of the Heavenly Blood Gangsi passed by Yang Muja’s head as if they were grazing him.

Pot.

The moment after the sheep master, who barely managed to survive without his head being crushed, quickly deployed his lightness technique and retreated, Ilmok shouted with all his might.

“His hide seems like it can only be pierced with this sword. Please help me out, seniors.”

At the shout of Ilmok, the embarrassed sheep herder screamed.

“Where did that dirty bastard Madou get his tricks!”

Before Ilmok could even open his mouth to respond to the insult from the shepherd, Taegeuk Sword Master came to Ilmok’s side.

“It’s very likely true! That sword of Do-woo is also from the Blood Cult!”

“!?”

While people like Yangmuja and Buljon, who were unaware of this fact, were making expressions of bewilderment, Ilmok added.

“The souls of those who were unjustly killed by the Blood Cult are bound to this sword. And I made a pact with those souls. I will destroy the Blood Cult and appease their resentment.”

Ilmok answered as such, but quickly dodged the fist that Cheonhyeol Gangsi swung.

For others, it was also difficult to fully focus on the conversation because they were dealing with the Thousand Blood Dragons.

“If you do, give me that sword! I will kill that damn monster!!”

Just as the shepherd shouted, Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s fist flew towards him.

“Huh!! Hurry up!!”

Yang Mu-ja, who was pushed back by Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s fist, screamed in anger, but Ilmok shook his head.

“It is a sword that separates people! In the midst of all this, I have no time to be recognized as a new master by the vengeful spirits!”

Before the shepherd could shout again at Ilmok’s answer, this time it was King Geul who shouted.

“Calm down and change your temper! Now is the time to have a leisurely conversation!”

“This beggar again!”

“Shout!!”

Before another conflict broke out, Buljon burst into flames and asked.

“Stop rambling and tell me what you plan to do!”

“Please hold back his arms and legs. I will continue to aim for that wound and pierce his stomach.”

At the relatively simple Ichimoku order, the five masters turned their heads and looked at each other.

“That’s for the best. Since I was already feeling lost, I guess I could do something like that. No, that’s right, seniors.”

As soon as Hwang Bo-ak said that, Cheonhyeol Gangsi dug into Hwang Bo-ak.

Hwang Bo-ak quickly flew over and narrowly avoided Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s punch, and Geul-wang, who had rushed to help Hwang Bo-ak, struck Cheonhyeol Gangsi on the back and shouted.

“That’s right! Even if the Blood Cult Leader dies, nothing will change anyway!”

Contrary to Ichimoku’s thoughts, some of them had already reached the same conclusion as Ichimoku.

It’s just that, just like Ichimoku, I was worried that my morale would drop, so I didn’t say anything out loud.

“Immeasurable life Buddha. If you lose, you gain. So, there’s nothing wrong with it.”

When Taegeuk Sword Master also agreed and looked at Buljeon, he nodded and recited Bulho.

“Amitabha.”

When everyone else seemed to agree, Yang Mu-ja nodded with a reluctant expression.

“Let’s see how far it goes and how well it works.”

From then on, the five masters moved to restrain Cheonhyeol Gangsi.

And every time they interfered with Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s movements, Ilmok would take the opportunity to sneak in and stab Cheonhyeol Gangsi in the abdomen.

Wheeing.

Every time, the Ascension Sword would spit out its sword name, and the wound would open little by little.

‘I’m so annoyed I can’t eat it.’

Compared to the size of the wound, the amount of internal energy consumed was too extreme.

If things continued like this, before Cheonhyeolgangsi could make a hole in his stomach, those among the masters whose internal energy or concentration was exhausted would fall one by one.

The King must have noticed this too, as he shouted in a voice full of annoyance.

“Hey! In that case, you should each take charge of one place! If you can’t stop even one arm or one leg, then don’t even mention nicknames like Twelve Thousand Lords!”

Before the shepherd could even respond to his provocative shout.

Looking at the superior sword of the Thousand Blood Swordsman flying towards him, the Taegeuk Swordsman responded.

“If you do, I will let you take charge of that monster’s superiority.”

The Taegeuk Sword Master’s Songmun Sword, who had answered in that way, was now attached to Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s superior sword.

It was a strange sight. Cheonhyeol Gangsi tried to swing his sword around, but it stood still as if it was fixed, maintaining the same position as Songmungogeom.

The magical power that shamans pursue. It was a technique that could be called the pinnacle of that.

Every single moment. Every time the direction of the power was twisted by the Thousand Blood Swordsman, it was flowing in accordance with that.

As it required extreme concentration and skill, in an instant, tendons and blood vessels began to burst out in colorful patterns all over Taegeuk Sword Master’s body.

At that moment, Buljeon, who had suddenly flown to the left of Cheonhyeolgangsi, opened his mouth.

“If you do, I will take the left hand. Amitabha.”

Buljeon held out his sword and grabbed Cheonhyeolgangsi’s left arm with his golden fist.

Unlike the mysterious power of Taegeuk Sword Master, he was a Buddhist monk who used his magnificent internal energy to fight against Cheonhyeol Gangsi.

Even though he was only dealing with one left-handed man, tendons and veins began to pop out here and there on the Buddha’s body.

“If you do that, I’ll take your left leg!”

“Tsk.”

The King of Geul also quickly flew up and unleashed the Hangryong Shipaljang, pressing down on Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s left knee and instep to immobilize him. Yang Muja, with a displeased expression, also swung his sword down as if he was chopping wood and pinned Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s right foot to the ground.

While four masters each had one limb tied up.

“Haaaah!!”

Ilmok, determined to see the end this time, rushed into Cheonhyeolgangsi and swung the Ascension Sword.

The ascending sword with the Sword Ring attached flew towards the place where the wound opened.

bang!!

A loud noise that didn’t seem to be a collision with flesh rang out, sparks flew as if metal was clashing with metal, and little by little, the Ascension Sword began to tear into Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s flesh and dig into it.

As Cheonhyeol Gangsi was about to scream in evil, a large man climbed on his back.

Hwang Bo-ak, with his body covered in a protective gear, reached out with both hands, grabbed Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s chin, and pulled him up.

It was to prevent the Thousand Blood Dragon from bursting its lungs and to prevent it from chewing up Ilmok with its mouth.

The situation where the five masters blocked all of Cheonhyeolgangsi’s attacks.

Ichimoku realized that this was his first and last chance.

Because it was obvious that each of those in charge of the limbs and head was suffering internal injuries by the second.

That’s why Ichimoku, without even thinking about defense or evasion, poured all his internal energy into the Ascension Sword.

If we didn’t deal with them this time, it would be no different than dead lives.

Wheeeeeeeeing!

The spirits of the Ascension Sword roughly spat out their sword names as if in resonance, and for a moment an unpleasant metallic sound echoed from the skin of the Heavenly Blood Sword.

Kwajik!

The Sword of Ascension eventually pierced through Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s hide and muscle layer and dug into his flesh.

It was definitely good news, but Ichimoku gritted his teeth without realizing it.

‘shit….’

The depth of his penetration was only a little over an inch. And now there was almost no internal energy left in his danjeon.

‘Is this the end…?’

The moment that thought comes to mind.

As the Ascension Sword let out a loud roar, a huge amount of energy poured into Ichimoku riding the Ascension Sword.

The Sword of Ascension, which had dug into the flesh of Cheonhyeol Gangsi, began to suck out Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s blood energy wherever it came in contact.

However, it was not a completely happy thing. The blood flowing through Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s body was full of malicious resentment, so from Ilmok’s perspective, it was no different from poison.

“Ugh… .”

As the blood gushed out of his throat due to the rapidly accumulating internal injuries, the moment Ilmok clenched his teeth to hold it back, the Ascension Sword let out a harsh cry once again.

For some reason, the cry sounded like a human voice.

– We’ll help you.

– We can hear it! The cries of thousands trapped inside that monster’s body!

– Please free them from this terrible prison!

It was the voice of the spirits trapped in the Ascension Sword.

Those who were unjustly killed in Pyeongryang-hyeon. And those who fell into the trap of the Blood Cult in Sacheonbi-dong and almost became sacrifices to the Thousand Blood Gangsi.

At the same time, a change occurred.

– This is the one who wants to save you!

– Come help us with this person!!

As if resonating with the screams of the spirits trapped in the Ascension Sword, the blood of the Thousand Blood Gangsi sucked into the Ascension Sword began to be purified.

Knowing that there was no way back, Ichimoku shouted as he absorbed all the purified energy that came his way.

“Eww!!”

The energy absorbed through the Ascension Sword passed through Ilmok’s blood vessels and was assimilated, and Ilmok once again formed a sword ring with that energy and continued to thrust his sword.

Kwajik!!

Then this time, the Sword of Ascension dug even deeper.

Naturally, an even greater amount of energy rushed into the Ascension Sword, and Cheonhyeol Gangsi struggled violently as if making a last-ditch effort.

“Ugh… .”

“Immeasurable Life Buddha… .”

“Ami… Taboo.”

“Kill me faster!!”

Those who had been holding onto the limbs also realized that this was their last resistance, so they let out evil screams and held on somehow.

The Ascension Sword was also spicy.

As a huge amount of energy rushed in, the Ascension Sword cried out as if it was going to explode at any moment, purifying its blood.

– This person will save you!!

– Please, give me a little more strength, Savior!

– Please save us from that terrible monster!!

“Eww!!”

Kwajik!!

With a loud roar that followed, the Sword of Ascension pierced Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s abdomen and came out through his back.

But Ichimoku was not satisfied with that.

With the Ascension Sword inserted, he continued to breathe in the blood energy that was being absorbed into the sword, increasing the size of the sword ring.

While a huge amount of energy was being absorbed, forming the sword ring again while simultaneously circling it around would inevitably consume an enormous amount of psychic power.

Even as a splitting headache surged through me and the blood vessels in my entire body screamed, Ichimoku did not stop.

The flames of energy that started from the Sword of Ascension began to tear apart the inside of Cheonhyeol Gangsi.

Immediately after that, Hwang Bo-ak, who was hanging on Cheonhyeol Gangsi’s back and holding his chin, noticed something and made a surprised expression.

“!?”

Something whitish came out of Cheonhyeolgangsi’s nose and soared into the air.

‘soul…?’

A moment when he lost his mind at the strange sight he had never seen before.

The Thousand Blood Dragon opened its mouth wide in surprise and let out its final scream.

“Kuaaaaaaah!!”

The scream didn’t have the same sinister aura as before.

Hearing an unidentified voice coming from above, Ichimoku also raised his head and looked up.

– Thank you, Savior.

– Even if I am born again, I will never forget this favor.

Although his eyes were clouded by severe internal injuries and exhaustion, the souls in his eyes were clearly visible.

The sight of thousands of souls emerging from the mouth, nose, ears, and eyes of the Thousand Blood Dragon and ascending to heaven.

They all bowed their heads to him, greeted him with much more calm faces, and then walked away.

Although it was a vengeful spirit that was rarely seen unless one was a sorcerer, its density was so high that even other people could see it, albeit dimly.

The remaining masters who had been holding Cheonhyeolgangsi in their hands at that wondrous sight also looked up at the sky, half-astonished.