Chapter 510

Episode 510

The Ma Clan Lord’s facial features, which had been blurry, became clear in an instant.

Dokgo Woojin exclaimed as he saw the face of a young man with impressive sharp eyes.

Although I heard it from a student, he was so young that it was hard to think of him as being that age.

Did you say that aging has completely stopped after achieving anti-geriatric recovery?

Kukukukuk!

The demon cult leader’s new form was thrown roughly to the ground.

Dokgo Woo-jin did not hastily jump into the dust cloud and give chase, but instead raised his spirits and calmly observed his opponent’s movements.

There was no way the leader of the cult, who was anyone else, would fall to this level.

We should not let down our guard just because we had a brief advantage.

I don’t know what exactly the Tao King and the Black Night Lord used to make him unfree, but it is still too early to be sure of his victory.

‘The action I should take now is not to force myself to follow the Demon Cult leader.’

Quite the opposite.

On the contrary, we had to provoke the opponent to become impatient.

Crumbling!

A huge wave of lightning surged towards the ground.

Dozens of demonic cultists were caught up and lost their lives with no time to escape.

The demons around were stunned as they saw the smoke rising from the charred body.

‘Once is not enough.’

Dokgo Woo-jin took a short breath and fired a series of blows.

The demonic cultists on earth looked despairing at the disaster pouring down from the sky.

“dare.”

It was then.

The curtain of magical energy, writhing as if it were alive, expanded in size in an instant and engulfed the incoming brain energy.

Even so, he still had enough power to sweep away the entire place where Dokgo Woojin was standing.

“Why are you paying attention when the main throne is in front of you?”

Absolutely! Quick!

For an instant, a crack appeared in the pitch-black sky.

The white light that came out through the crack brightened the world in the next moment.

Dokgo Woo-jin, who shattered the curtain and revealed himself, grinned.

And then, he unleashed his fierce power against the demon cultists around him, not the demon cult leader.

The sixth herbivorous pitching fist (透空拳).

Taboo, boom!

Pistols filled with the art of fierce attack poured down like heavy rain.

Streams of magical energy erupted from the entire body of the leader who jumped off the ground and wandered dizzyingly in the air.

The attacks, which would have fatally injured an ordinary warrior just by brushing against them, collided with each other and were canceled out.

Although his facial features were blurred again and his expression could not be seen, Dokgo Woojin could tell that the other person was truly angry.

Grumble.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Ma Cyoju’s mouth.

It seems that he suffered internal injuries while using his internal energy excessively while being poisoned.

‘It gets even more intense.’

While the distance between each other is gradually narrowing.

Dokgo Woojin, who had been attacking, suddenly stopped moving.

Standing in the air, he spread his legs and slightly lowered his upper body.

Master Ma instinctively sensed something unusual and raised his energy in preparation for the impending shock.

A powerful air current swirled around the fist.

The moment it was unleashed, its right hand was filled with mighty power that could even destroy Mount Tai.

Saaaaa.

Compared to the religious leader who had a fearsome force on his body, the surroundings of Dokgo Woojin were eerily quiet.

It was as if time had stopped around him.

“What are you doing standing still?”

Sogeolgae, who was watching from the ground, shouted as if feeling anxious.

The moment when the distance between the two sides narrowed to one jang (丈).

Don’t fall in!

Dokgo Woojin’s whole body was enveloped in the armor of brain energy.

The blast of light pierced the Demon Cultist’s eyes.

Phew!

A ray of light passed through the Demon Cultist’s body.

Those with a low level couldn’t even understand what was happening.

“flaw.”

Ma Cyoju loses his balance and stumbles.

Dokgo Woo-jin, who managed to stop the new model that was accelerating, looked back.

And then something amazing happened.

“Judging by the reaction, it seems it’s not too late. “Should I say I’m fortunate?”

“Please move your seat first. “You need to rest and relax now.”

“no.”

Dokgo Woo-jin, who stopped the torpedo squad member who was trying to help him with a wave of his hand, struggled to get up.

The members of the torpedo squad looked anxious as they saw him hardly able to control his body.

“I will end things with the cult leader.”

“It’s not possible. If you do that, the great lord will die.”

“Anyway, even if you are transported to the rear, you will die. “It’s not like I can stop a bombshell on my own just because I want to stop it.”

“but!”

“I know what you’re trying to say. It might be possible to slow down the collapse of the body with thunder spirit point acupuncture points. But what good is that? “If we don’t do something about the Demon Cult Leader, we will all die anyway.”

“.......”

Dokgo Woojin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and observed his own physical condition.

It was not easy to control the unruly energy.

While I fainted for a moment, it seemed like the side effects of the bomb sleep magic attack had worsened.

The moment of conflict.

The ‘something’ that invaded his body was not the demonic energy that the Demon Cultist had all over his body.

The huge momentum was just a deception.

The real thing was his brother-in-law’s blade that was secretly hovering around him.

‘There is no visible trauma. Even though I definitely got cuts all over my body.’

Surprisingly, the sword of the righteous form embodied by Ma Gyoju pierced through the self-defense energy as if ignoring it.

Next, it stimulated the energy in the body and rapidly accelerated the side effects of Pokjam Magic Gong.

It was his fault that he lost consciousness, even if only for a moment.

‘That’s absurd.’

Why was this trump card kept hidden until now?

Why didn’t they use this tactic when they fought in Banghyeon (房縣)?

It didn’t take long to realize why.

The sect leader had developed a new way of using the form.

In order to easily subdue oneself or one’s students when they use a bomb attack.

Dragon King and Thunder King.

It seems that he did not neglect to train himself even after achieving such great heights so as not to be defeated even by two absolute masters who could threaten him.

He hid his polished claws until the very end, then revealed them at the crucial moment.

‘He is truly a scary person.’

The injuries suffered by Lord Ma were not minor.

Because he was unable to completely let go of his attack, the flesh on his side was torn into pieces.

However, if we compare the size of the damage, this side suffered much more damage.

In his current state, he could never defeat the religious leader.

In fact, it should have been seen that the match had been decided.

‘But I can’t back down from here. If you’re going to die anyway, you have to fight the cult leader until the end to save at least one more person.’

Dokgo Woo-jin, who had made up his mind, stabbed various parts of his body with his index finger.

It was not about calming down the boiling energy caused by the brain spirit point.

It’s just a measure to reduce the pain a little.

The effectiveness of the bomb attack should not be lowered now.

“Get out of the way. “You bastards.”

Ma Gyo-ju, who appeared through the crowd, swept the members of the torpedo squad with a vague look and said.

The torpedo squad members, who instinctively felt fear, hesitated and took a step back.

Sigh!

With a light gesture, the head of one of the torpedo squad members was separated from the body.

Dokgo Woojin let out a scream-like spirit and rushed in to stop the Demon Cultist.

“You’re making your last struggle, Thunder King.”

“.......”

“The winner has already been decided.”

Ku-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

Every time the two men exchanged words, the earth shook and the atmosphere became distorted.

The religious leader described it as a struggle, but it did not appear that way at all in the eyes of the middle school students.

The sight of Dokgo Woo-jin rushing towards the sect leader with all his strength was like Sura descending into the world.

Sigh!

The next moment, Dokgo Woojin’s movements suddenly stopped.

On the outside, it didn’t seem to have suffered any damage, but it seemed as if it had suddenly stopped in place.

However, in reality, his leg was pierced by the blade of a disguised figure secretly implemented by the religious leader.

This time too, there were no injuries.

It’s just that controlling my energy has become more difficult.

The religious leader spoke in a cold, subdued voice as if making a declaration.

“Let’s just get this over with.”