Episode 1126
It was a very low, faint noise that no one would normally notice.
Even at this very moment, it is nothing compared to the battlefield that is constantly shaking the heavens and the earth.
It’s just a sound like the wind passing by somewhere.
But to someone else, it was like a storm that came out of nowhere and an unstoppable lightning strike.
Suddenly.
At the cool cutting sound that belatedly reached his ears, Hyeolju touched his lips without realizing it.
“… … uh?”
His eyes, which had been filled with joy just a moment ago, suddenly appeared with a deep question.
Before he knew it, the blood red pupil was also reflecting a fine solid line that crossed his arm.
However, before the blood master could find the answer to the question, the blood welling up between the skin ran along a solid line.
Fuwaaaaaaa!
In the gushing fountain of blood, Hyeolju could not help but look with wide eyes.
His own arm falling off, spattering thick blood.
The image of someone who barely escaped death and falls with a severed arm.
Clap!
At the moment when Jin Tae-kyung’s already crippled body collapsed, the stopped time began to pass.
However, even though the person he wanted to kill so badly was lying at his feet, Hyeolju could not move from his spot.
No, it wasn’t just him who stopped moving for a moment.
The teacher, immersed in a deep pool of blood, stretched out his trembling fingertips towards his student who was facing death.
Finally, the countless enemies, including the two dark spirits, were shaken off, and the Gungseong and Salseongdo rushed in, splitting the time between them.
Cheongpungdo forced himself to stand up, digging his sword, which was now only a span, deep into the ground.
They all felt and saw at the same time.
Beyond the curtain of wind and rain that blocks the space, someone’s human image flutters vaguely.
Soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
An antique silver sword suddenly follows the fingertips of a man in black who walks through endless raindrops.
Sigh.
at the same time. The world was divided.
Rain and wind.
The air and energy that permeate within it.
And the darkness.
Shut up!
The dazzling flash that colored everyone’s pupils was darker than the sunset and as dazzling as the dawn.
Just like that day a year ago, which is still engraved in Hyeolju’s mind like a stigma.
‘This.’
In a split second, the presence of someone passed through the mind of Hyeolju, who was frozen with his eyes wide open.
That name cannot or should not appear here today.
There is no one who can compare to the sword, so it is the best sword in the world.
Because his level has finally reached the sky, he is called the Sword Saint.
“Maejonghak-!”
The moment when a cry like a scream burst out from between the blood vessel’s lips.
Wow.
In a huge bulging flash, a purple river divided into dozens of branches is in full bloom.
Tuk.
Underneath the dazzlingly fluttering petals of Gangi, one person’s fingertips suddenly reached out and touched the feet of the blood vessel.
no.
Quack!
I grabbed the ankle of the monster that was trying to hastily turn away with all my strength.
Like the day when Mount Song was stained with blood.
“… … !”
For an instant, the faintly smiling face of a young man was reflected in the blood-red pupils of the monster.
Finally, a purple flash came right before my eyes.
Quaaaaa!
* * *
Not being able to feel pain is both a curse and despair.
Because pain is proof that you are alive and breathing.
If a living person does not feel such pain, it means that death is imminent.
But that’s just one side of the coin.
For someone who has already faced death approaching and accepted that reality deep in their heart, it may not be a curse but a final blessing.
No, it definitely will.
At least at this moment, Jin Tae-kyung is more grateful than ever for not feeling pain.
I was so happy that I cried at the fact that I could move even though my legs were crushed and one arm was shattered.
Quack!
Where on earth did such power come from?
Even Jin Tae-kyung himself didn’t know.
However, he stretched out his hand as if possessed, as if he had been controlled by something, and the power contained in the only unbroken limb was strong enough to stop the monster’s steps.
‘Gotcha… … all.’
Jin Tae-kyung laughed.
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Beyond his blurred vision, he curled the corner of his mouth toward the blood jug looking down at him with wide eyes.
and.
Quaaaaa!
I felt a huge roar that struck my ears, and an explosion of terrible power that shook the whole place.
On the contrary, my mind is as peaceful as a deserted lakeside.
‘This is it.’
In the flash of light that darkened his vision, Jin Tae-kyung silently thought.
Okay, that’s enough.
I did what I could, and I have no regrets.
No, you shouldn’t have even an ounce of lingering regret.
If you have even the slightest regret, you won’t be able to leave comfortably.
You will end up crying like a child, crying out the names of the family and friends you miss, blaming yourself for not being able to finish it.
But it’s okay now.
He, Maejonghak, came.
Now that the sky called the God of War has disappeared, Sword Saint Mae Jong-hak was the highest rising star and the greatest person in the world of his time.
Jin Tae-gyeong suddenly had an idea as to how he, who was supposed to protect the central plain and do his duty as the leader of the Murim, could appear here, but Jin Tae-gyeong did not bother to continue his thoughts.
I am just thankful for the hope that this unexpected savior will be able to defeat the monster in front of me and save the remaining people.
‘thank god. really.’
It was a time when Jin Tae-kyung’s eyelids were closing, along with the empty thoughts swallowed deep in his heart.
Wow!
In the midst of the roar and flash of light, someone’s hand reached out like a thunderbolt and grabbed his neck.
Thud, thud.
A hot and sticky liquid dripping down Jin Tae-kyung’s forehead.
Above him, the blood-red eyes of a monster that had not yet been extinguished were flashing.
“dare… … Cough, you guys.”
The blood growled like a wounded beast.
Even though he had to swallow handfuls of blood to utter those words, and there were severe wounds all over his body that exposed his bones, he was still alive.
Then, he picked up the dying prey like a trophy and thrust his blood-soaked teeth in again.
“Do you think you can defeat me, this body that has inherited his mighty power?”
It was that moment.
A faint voice came out from between the lips that were turning white from the force of the strong grip.
“okay. “You son of a bitch.”
“… … what?”
“I think that’s enough.”
Jin Tae-kyung smiled faintly.
Towards the blood vessel that was silently looking at him, towards those blood-red pupils that were suddenly trembling.
I could tell at the same time.
The emotion contained in that trembling is not just anger.
“Are you afraid? “This is the situation now.”
“… … “You guy.”
“Yes, even a bastard like you can’t help but be afraid. That’s why they’re carrying out this cheap hostage situation.”
That moment.
Wow.
Hyeolju gritted his teeth without realizing it.
It’s a cheap hostage situation.
This is nonsense.
No, it definitely had to be that way.
But why?
The blood vessel could not respond, but rather the strength in its grip loosened.
And then Jin Tae-kyung’s mocking voice flowed into his ears.
“Look around. Then you will be able to know whether you are a hunter or a prey.”
Hyeolju did not respond or look around as Jin Tae-gyeong said.
To be precise, it would have been correct to say that it was impossible to do so.
Before he knew it, he realized that he was surrounded by five supreme masters led by Sword Saints.
Also, I didn’t want to admit to myself the truth that I had caught Jin Tae-kyung in order to stop their steps for a while and buy time.
‘If it continues like this… … Die.’
I feel it through my skin. I realized it instinctively.
The cruel truth that he did not want to believe or could not believe was piercing his heart.
‘Why on earth?’
As a blood lord, I couldn’t figure it out.
How did the power bestowed upon him by his great master leave him in an instant?
has disappeared. Totally.
The healing power that could be called immortal, and the energy that surged endlessly using blood as a raw material.
Even after everything disappeared, only the remnants of strength that remained were what supported him.
‘But I will never die.’
Hyeolju bit his lip, which was trembling slightly in shame.
Thinking of the last hope that still remains in him, of the final blow that will put an end to this terrible and gigantic battle.
“Watch carefully. “Who will survive here today?”
The moment when Jin Tae-kyung, who was still smiling, was spitting blood as if spitting blood.
Buuuu!
With the powerful sound of the trumpet that shook the battlefield, the hope that the blood lord had been waiting for so long finally appeared.
Deukdeukdeuk!
Following countless footsteps shaking the ground, huge flags were waved with such force that they seemed to pierce the sky.
The sight of tens of thousands of soldiers wearing colorful uniforms and the words written on the two flags flying above their heads were clearly visible in everyone’s eyes.
Yangtze River Waterway Alliance.
And, green rimmaeng (綠林盟).
“… … !”
“… … !”
In an instant, an invisible turbulence swept the battlefield.
“ah. iced coffee.”
The people and the people who fought against the invaders with all their might became as stiff as stone statues.
“Oh my God!”
The fanatics of Amcheon, who maintained a tense battle despite a counterattack based on overwhelming numbers, recited an eight-character sermon praising God as if they were possessed.
Like a blood vessel looking at the scene with joyful eyes.
“Heaven, heaven, earth, many blessings… … !”
With a shiver running down his spine, Hyeolju shifted his gaze towards Jin Tae-kyung.
So that I can watch him in despair a little faster and for a longer time.
And in the next moment, I suddenly realized.
That something was wrong.
The fact that his last hope may have been despair.
“Subcheong Branch (河淸之會).”
“what… … Called?”
“Someone sent me that letter. He said he would wait for the Yellow River to become clear. Let’s meet again then.”
Jin Tae-kyung remembered. A letter sent by Wolhwa when he was staying in Gansu Castle.
That one-line letter that I had long since forgotten.
I hope to be able to subcontract someday, Monday and Tuesday.
With a smile brighter than ever, Jin Tae-kyung raised a trembling hand and pointed to the east.
“I guess now is the time.”
To be precise, another huge flag slowly rises behind the two leading flags.
Three letters revealed through the countless raindrops that were pouring down enough to make the Yellow River clear.
Murim Alliance.
“… … !”
And then, towards Hyeolju, who was frozen with his eyes wide open, he made the last move he could.
Quad Deuk!
The blood flow could not be stopped.
Jin Tae-kyung’s teeth digging into the back of his neck like those of a wild beast.
A world slowly tilting in the midst of distant pain.
Clap.
The monster’s body, which had lost all its powers, was finally buried in a pool of blood.
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