Surviving as a Rival in a Martial Arts Novel

Chapter 105 – Black Moon Final Battle (01)

“What is the Jade Dragon God Sword?”

“I tried sending a message, but…”

In response to the Murim Lord’s question, Ban Gyu-seong shook his head with a troubled expression.

In order to deal with and completely annihilate Heo Wol, the leader of the Black Moon Party, the help of the Jade Dragon God Sword was essential, but this was because he was confined to Yakgok with his life peak, Gyu Wolhyang.

The reason for this was relayed from the members of Yakgok, but there was no time to wait for just one Jade Dragon God Sword.

‘They say they sent an exploration team to relocate somewhere?’

This position was only revealed due to Lee Dang-ju’s mistake. If they move to another place and hide, they will not be easily found considering their abilities.

If you want to completely eliminate them, you have to eliminate them all at once, but if you keep leaving remnants, they will have to fight endlessly due to the nature of the Mara Heart Attack, so the members of the Murim Alliance and the Demonic Cult advanced even if it was unreasonable.

‘At least we have to annihilate their main force and prevent them from escaping.’

Because they were well aware of the first leader of the Black Moon Party, who was said to have defeated the Sword Saint, the Murim Lord and the staff of Zhuge Sega who assisted him decided to force them to engage in a war of attrition, collapse their power, and form a Cheonrajiman network to stop them and kill them. That’s it.

Of course, this plan requires that everything be put on the line that the first leader will not actively step forward and kill the masters, but if he steps forward anyway, there will be no one to stop him unless he has the Jade Dragon God Sword, so everyone decided to retreat the moment he appears.

“What is it like in the Demonic Cult?”

“We can’t wait forever for just one person, and if we reach the pinnacle and use the power of the Heavenly Demon Divine Art, our Heavenly Demon may be able to capture the first head.”

Of course, Mahu Geumseon was well aware of the fact that Cheonma was no match for Heo Wol, but he couldn’t say that he had to run away if Heo Wol appeared so that his morale was low, so he was showing a bit of bluff.

If possible, they also hoped that the Jade Dragon God Sword would come to him after putting his mind in order, but there was nothing they could do as the situation did not allow them to do so.

“Then, if Cheonma, who is currently the highest leader, takes the lead, I will attack. And if it is the leader level, as everyone has practiced, lead the warriors in a fierce battle and attract them to take time, and the masters who have reached the peak will take the time. While dragging…”

When Zhuge Dynasty’s staff was once again reminding them of the operational plan and handing out the masters of the Murim Alliance that they were to lead, Seolhwa suddenly went outside with his camellia.

“Hmm?”

And then, one after another, Mubong and Cheonma stood up, and while Bang Gyu-seong was sitting with a bewildered expression, the Murim lord, who had only now grasped the situation, filled his neck with internal power and spewed out a lion’s nose.

“Emergency, enemy attack!”

The Black Moon Party did not wait for an attack and launched a preemptive counterattack.

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“Stop it… Gasp!”

The warriors standing guard outside were being unilaterally massacred by the Silhoun men and the warriors belonging to the Black Moon Party, who were radiating black energy.

It was different from dealing with ordinary warriors. Their movements looked like those of a first-class expert or lower, but every time they moved, their black energy was gushing out and attacking the surroundings.

The martial arts people of the right faction vomited blood due to discomfort and the pain of their internal energy flowing backwards from the moment they touched it, and the Demonic Cult’s Cheonmadae were horrified by the eroding feeling of their entire internal energy being ripped out.

“It’s Marasimgong!”

“I can’t believe that even these idiots use Mara Heart Attack like this…!”

Because I had improved my magic skills and learned new ones, I was not as quickly polluted by Mara’s heart skills as before, but I still could not prevent the internal skills from being completely absorbed, so the magic people retreated and the warriors of the right faction who used self-defense techniques gained some time. Was giving

“Cheonmadae! Assemble!”

The Cheonmadae, which were at least a mix of first-class and peak experts, began to be pushed back due to compatibility issues the moment they dealt with them, so they withdrew, and when the warriors of the Murim Alliance began to conduct examinations and deal with them, they began to antagonize them to some extent.

“Don’t be scared! Their magic attacks, like the spirit demons, penetrate into the turmoil of the mind, so if you deal with them calmly, you can lessen the impact!!”

When Master Saseong from the Shaolin Temple used his Diamond Tathagata Sword to strike down the Silhounmen of the Black Moon Temple who were attacking in front of him with one blow, the Mara Heart Ball broke and the water flowing out of their bodies Black energy was dispersing.

In addition, as Daoists dispatched from the Shaman faction and the Kunlun faction began to take the lead by infusing their pure inner strength, the Silhouettes of the Black Moon Party, strengthened by Mara Heart Attack, quickly experienced compatibility problems, their formation collapsed, and they began to be massacred. Did.

‘Is this all? Are you saying that the Black Moon Party, which is so powerful that the Murim Alliance and the Demonic Cult can join forces, is only this strong?’

Hyeonryong, a member of the shaman sect, cut off half of the head of the shaman who attacked in front of him. He tried to escape by holding his head, but his head was taken away by a lay disciple from the shaman sect next to him.

At first, they were surprised and several Murim Alliance warriors died, but once they regained their composure and responded slowly, the mindless monsters of the Black Moon Party were no match for them.

Even though he was strong in terms of ability, he was limited to being a first-class expert, and the actual soul who reached the peak expert had no soul and lacked the intelligence necessary for combat ability, so he was inferior to an actual peak expert.

However, despite this, the warriors of the Murim League who were pushing forward could not hide their ominous feelings, because they thought that even if the Black Moon Party was crazy, they would not have made a meaningless suicide charge.

‘Something… Is coming?’

The moment Hyeonryong thought that, he noticed a young man sneaking in among married people and approaching him.

He was a young man who appeared to be around the same age as himself. He was moving around using real-life people as shields and attacking others, and no black energy was emanating from his body.

‘This is dangerous…!’

Phew!

The moment Hyeon-ryong made eye contact with the young man, he felt an ominous feeling, just like when he encountered Lee Dang-ju behind Ban Gyu-seong before, and ran away, but Sa-suk, who was fighting hard near him, was pierced through the chest by a black sword and died.

“Wow!”

“Sa… Sa-sook! At the level of a head of a clan…!”

The moment the black sword flew in like a snake and tried to take Hyeonryong’s neck, Hyeonryong also closed his eyes and swung his sword to block his blow.

Teeing!

But at that moment, Sadangju released the power from his sword and used his elasticity to block Hyeonryong’s attack, and even used the recoil to pierce the uvula of the shaman samae next to him.

“Kruk…!”

Hyeonryong’s eyes roll as he sees Samae spouting blood bubbles while watching the execution.

Forgetting that he was still only a first-class expert and that his opponent was one of the strongest among transcendent experts, he rushed at him using the Taeeul sword technique.

Phew!

In order to block the blow aimed at his chest, he turned his body with his arms and caught the black sword with his whole body.

Bingle.

As the black sword that penetrated his body rotated and dug into the wound, Hyeonryong literally suffered so much pain that he envied Samae and Sasuk, who died cleanly right now, but he knew what he had to do until the end, so his whole body He grabbed the black sword and screamed.

“aaah!! It’s the head of the family! The head of the family has appeared!!”

Hearing Hyeonryong’s cry, he was able to notice the disciples of other shaman sects stepping back and even the sign of someone running from behind.

The black sword that penetrated exactly under his chin pierced his brain and pierced his head, killing him in an instant, but a smile appeared on Hyeonryong’s face, as if he was satisfied with his final outcome as a member of the Five Dragons.

“…Has it become a bother?”

Seeing Cheonma, who recognized his black sword and immediately came running to avenge his mother, Taesangmahu, Sadangju shook off the brain matter from his black sword.

Meanwhile, bloodshed was going on in other battlefields. Unlike the Black Lion Sword, which was trying to take advantage of the opportunity to assassinate the masters, Yukdangju openly attracted the attention of the Murim Alliance warriors and helped other clan leaders move freely.

Sharp!

Like now, he deliberately gathers the bodies he disposed of in one place and uses them as a pedestal to climb on.

“What~ That guy isn’t there…?”

Wow!

Yukdangju climbed up the mountain of corpses he had created, looked around using his tall height, and was angry that he could not see the person he was looking for.

“If that guy isn’t there, I don’t think there’s any need for us to come forward…”

“This… This monster…”

The Nahan Jin, which Shaolin Temple is proud of, was instantly broken, and nearly twenty monks lost their lives in an instant.

At first, Master Saseong, a master from Shaolin, held on and waited for the masters of the Murim Alliance and the Demonic Cult to arrive, but Yukdangju opened the stitches on his chest, and teeth sprouted from the open chest wound, forming a new jaw. It has become.

Using it, they instantly caught and devoured the bodies of the monks, and this is what happened as a result.

“Originally… My brother told me not to use this, but… I can’t help it now, right?”

He grinned and squeezed his chest with his hands, and strange pieces of flesh that looked like leftover flesh from his chest were falling to the floor.

When the Black Moon Party remained a blood religion before it was founded.

Because he was large enough to contain a monster, he was forcibly transplanted and the heart of a blood gangshi made using an animal was transplanted into his body, and it was Yukdangju who found it again at the request of his older brother, Sadangju, from Heukdo Hewol.

Therefore, his body became indestructible due to the secret arts of blood religion, and he moved along the Heyue with his brother and became the head of the Six Dang of the Black Moon Party.

Yukdangju’s martial arts skills are at the level of his own as a head of a clan, but if he liberates the monster inside his body, he can boast of even greater power, so he began to liberate the monsters of blood religion by eating the corpses under his feet.

“So… You guys are so unlucky… Right?”

“Hee… Hee hee…!”

Sweet!!

Fuuu!

Until the fist that flew through the air exploded him and the monster.

“aaah!!”

“Kkiik!”

Ominous blood spurts from its chest, and the monster’s teeth burst out and roll on the floor.

However, Yukdangju did not die, and although he was in pain, he did not receive a fatal injury and put his broken neck back together and stood up.

“Ouch… This hurts quite a bit…”

Yukdangju stood up with a fierce look and opened her mouth as she saw the beautiful woman raising her bandaged fist in front of her.

“Aha… That’s right~ Was she the daughter of the former Murim lord?”

“……”

“If it were me, I wouldn’t be persuaded to join the same guy who killed his own father… Ugh!”

As the martial arts sword flew into Yukdangju’s face, all of his teeth were shattered and his tongue was torn out, causing his head to fall back and tremble.

“I mean… You… You’re a bit impatient, huh?”

“Mubon Jinhong Line.”

“This is… The head of the Six Dangs, the Beast King Cheolhon…”

Yukdangju said, opening the wound on his chest even further.

“You seem impatient… I… I don’t get along well… Are you okay?”

“You’ll understand when you try.”

“I see… Me too…”

With teeth sprouting once again, rough fur like that of an animal began to grow on Yukdangju’s body.

“It’s been a while since I’ve been fed properly… Should I chew it…?”