Moon-Shadow Sword Emperor

Episode 517:

The inner energy contained in the sound waves swept over a vast area.

The iron-clad giant, who was trying to prepare for his self-defense, rolled around on the floor with a look of despair on his face.

My broken body hardly listened to me.

Since internal power could not be operated freely, there was absolutely no way to respond to the attack.

‘shit.’

Fragments of the shattered earth clawed at my body.

Because the armor had been removed for treatment, the bare skin was completely exposed.

The skin was torn and blood splattered.

‘Psst. ‘You fucking bitch.’

Her figure was not visible as far as the eye could see.

It was clear that they had pinpointed this location using Cheonjicheongsul (千里地聽術) and launched an attack.

A thousand dollars surged within me.

He had to be helpless against an old man who would never have been a match for him if he had been in perfect condition.

There wasn’t much leeway given.

It was not the time to weigh this and that.

“The Great Lord of the Horse!”

“yes!”

“Bring it to me!”

“It’s not possible! If you use it, the devil…”

“You die this way, you die that way!” “At the very least, I will take as many political faction bastards as possible to my hometown!”

The leader of the armored cavalry, carefully raised by the ironclad giant himself, reluctantly took out a small wooden box from his chest.

The iron-clad giant, who had been handed the wooden box as if by snatching it, roughly opened the lid.

Two rings of different colors appeared under the sunlight.

‘Danhwan manufactured directly by Ma Seon.’

Although it was a deteriorated version of the product used by the person concerned, its effectiveness was certain.

Because it is an item made by none other than the Demonic Cult’s greatest doctor.

[I don’t think it’s a very good idea. It’s something you can use because you’re as old as me.]

[I know.]

[It’s a deteriorating plate, but if you take it, you’ll most likely die or be crippled. It will be difficult to see the effect properly.]

[It is not surprising if something happens on the battlefield. Wouldn’t it be a good idea to have insurance in case of an emergency?]

[I’d rather learn the diving magic technique. With your status and authority, it would be possible to read the Secret Book of the Six Great Geumgongs, which are said to be buried somewhere in the Tianlong Library.] [I don’t like it

. If you use the bomb attack, you will definitely die.]

[Didn’t you hear me? I would have said that even if you take it, you are just as likely to die, right?]

[‘Definitely’ and ‘9 out of 10’ are different. At the very least, I would like to choose the one that has even the slightest possibility.]

[Actually, excluding the Demon Emperor of Fengcheon, there are few demons as strong as you.]

[…….]

[Your will. If that’s the case, I won’t stop you any further.]

‘If I had known it would be like this, I would have learned the magic skill of jumping as Ma Seon said.’

In his current state, if he took the single pill made by Ma Seon, there was a 100 percent chance, not 9 out of 10, that he would die.

If I had borrowed the power of Geumgong, I would have been able to burn the final flame bigger and more splendidly.

“Whoa.”

There was no point in feeling regretful.

Without hesitation, he pushed the sweet rings into his mouth.

The energy in my body got out of control and began to boil uncontrollably.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

A torrential rain of sound waves pouring down without stopping.

The iron-clad giant, who swept away the demons who were destroying the new form with a scream, muttered as if chewing.

“A ghost. Even if I die, I will definitely last at least four years…”

Pow!

It was that moment.

A sharp blade protruded through the iron armored giant’s abdomen.

I blinked for a moment without realizing what was happening.

He coughed up a handful of blood and knelt down on the ground helplessly.

‘What is this?’

I didn’t know what had happened to me.

As I slowly turned my gaze, I noticed the appearance of my subordinates looking in this direction with very embarrassed expressions.

Also, the image of a woman clutching the handle of a sword that pierced her abdomen.

“Why?”

“Are you asking why? “A subordinate of the demonic cult who humiliated me?”

A unique outfit that is clearly different from that of the midfielder.

A youthful appearance that cannot be attributed to one’s age.

The identity of the attacker was none other than the Empress of the North Sea.

“In this situation, there is no way that the officials would just sit by and watch as the leader of the foreign tribes makes an unexpected move…” “It looks like they

have no intention of just watching as you said.”

The Empress with a smile of unknown meaning on her lips.

The chill that spread around the sword rapidly lowered the iron armored giant’s body temperature.

Just before I lost consciousness and fell over.

The iron-clad giant burst into laughter.

An unbelievable sight unfolded beyond my blurring vision.

“Waaaa!”

“Wipe out all the traitors!”

The tightly closed castle gate opened and soldiers poured out.

The shouts of soldiers and foreigners shook the entire battlefield.

* * *

‘Immigrants cannot be trusted. Especially since the Empress who reigns at their peak is here.’

Sohyeongeom thought.

We must prevent any unfortunate incident that may occur.

You need to eliminate the cause of anxiety in advance.

‘I happen to know the provincial commander here.’

Next to the Empress.

A middle-aged man was seen smiling as he watched the fight between the martial arts people on the castle wall.

The dazzling armor, which showed that it was not worn on a regular basis, attracted attention.

‘The problem is that it’s not a distance that my whole sound can reach.’

While he was pondering, he approached Eum-gwi, who was tracking the location of the Iron Armored Giant using Cheonji Cheongjutsu.

And I asked her this:

“I want you to convey my words to the provincial commander on the wall.”

“……?”

“Since Taesang Gaju has mastered the sound technique, it would be possible to convey words without being heard by others.”

Ak Yeo-ryeong’s eyes widened at the sound of Sohyeon’s sword that followed.

Approximately two hours have passed since then.

Wow!

The gates opened, and foreigners and soldiers poured out.

Rushing like a herd of bulls, they crashed into the rear of the demonic army that was frantically fighting against the Baekdo Allied Forces.

It was a moment when the delicately maintained balance was broken.

Sohyeongeom stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.

‘I don’t know the exact circumstances, but Provincial Commander Sang Baek-jin clearly stabbed the Demon Cultist.’

There were two reasons why he did not leave the castle walls and just watched the situation.

The first was justification and the second was practicality.

Justification that officials should not be involved in disputes between martial arts people.

In addition, there must have been a calculation that it would be beneficial for the officials to allow the political faction and the demonic religion to consume each other’s power.

‘In other words, it means that you can move him by presenting a justification and practicality that exceeds those two.’

The reason they had no choice but to be wary of the movements of the barbarians was because there was a possibility that they would attack the exhausted warriors of Baekdo at the moment when the battle was over.

It’s called fisherman’s fortune.

After going through a lot of hard work, we won, so there shouldn’t have been any incidents of foreigners attacking us.

‘How did it work out so well?’

There was no way to get them to voluntarily leave the walls and return to their own land.

So what if we did the opposite and dragged them into battle?

The battle could be ended quickly if the foreigners and the government army entered the war and attacked the demonic religion.

Of course, the damage suffered by our allies will be greatly reduced.

It was clear that the barbarian tribes would not be able to show their teeth carelessly against the Baekdo Allied Forces, which had preserved all their strength.

Kukukuk! bang!

If they had eyes, they would be watching the terrible fight between the Demon Cult Master and the Dragon King taking place in the sky.

* * *

‘That’s right.’

Provincial commander Sang Baek-jin, who was riding a horse escorted by armed soldiers, let out a chuckle.

Just now.

An evil spirit, renowned as the Hongiljeom of the Ten Heavenly Emperors, spoke to himself.

He said he was conveying a proposal from Sohyeongeom, an elder of the Maeng clan.

‘I felt this way when I saw him before, but he is an old man with excellent eloquence.’

At first I tried to ignore it.

Because I decided there was no reason to listen to anything she said.

However, the voice delivered unilaterally, regardless of one’s will, contained content that could not be ignored.

[Because of this, the provincial commander incurred the resentment of the demonic leader.]

[It was called Sakchojegeun (削草除根). If you fail to put an end to the cult leader’s life, you will be in danger for the rest of your life.] [

From the imperial family’s point of view, the current situation where the demonic cult and the political faction are clashing with each other and consuming power will be beneficial. But that’s only when seen from a global perspective. How about as a large individual?]

Originally, I would have snorted and shook my head.

However, I couldn’t help but laugh as I watched the terrifying fight between the Dragon King and the Demon Cultist.

I had heard that Master Ma was the greatest expert in the world, but there was a big difference between seeing him in person and only hearing about him through stories.

Since we are human, we cannot help but feel instinctive fear.

What if, even if only by chance, the Demonic Church wins the fight?

No, even if the Baekdo martial arts side wins, what if one Demonic Cult leader somehow manages to escape with his life?

He had to live his whole life in fear of retaliation.

‘There is no way an individual with that much power would be afraid of public power.’

The troops were not moved simply out of fear.

If it weren’t for Sohyeongeom’s suggestion, he would never have made this decision.

[Soon, Maqiao will give up the northern part of the Central Plains and return to Xinjiang. And the Baekdo warriors, who were originally powerful in those regions, will take up the vacant positions again.] [

As the provincial commander who has maintained a good relationship with the Demonic Cult so far, the future will inevitably feel uncomfortable.] [Even though the Demonic Cult is impervious to

government affairs, the Cult of Demonic Cult is uneasy . The Baekdo people who lost their families, relatives, and executioners will never look at Gwan in a positive light.] [

If you help me this time, I promise that I will personally come forward and serve as a buffer.] [

It just so happens to be the largest power in the Northern Wulin The Huashan Sect of Shaanxi, the Wulin power that overthrew the sect, is my school.]

In addition, Sohyeongeom presented various conditions that would seduce Sangbaekjin.

In the end, Shang Baek-jin accepted it, pretending that he could not win, and demanded that the barbarians join together to attack the devil’s rear.

The Empress and the foreigners who had a grudge against Lord Ma readily accepted it.

Inviolate government affairs?

All you had to do was create a cause.

If the Murim League and the government collaborated, it would have been easy to fabricate the fact that the Demon Cult side attacked first.

Doo doo doo doo!

The sound of horses’ hooves echoed loudly.

The demonic cultists who were unexpectedly attacked from the rear cried out in shock.

“You must be anxious.”

“…….”

Above the sky overlooking everything.

Yeon-yoon said as if teasing Ma Cyoju.

The force emanating from the Demon Cultist’s body became more threatening.

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