Episode 403: Breaking the cult leader’s vice (3)
It was not the time to choose between means and methods.
Eum-gae and Geom-hu were fighting fiercely with the cult leader, even going as far as provoking him.
However, they could be said to be in a slightly better situation. If you compare it to other allies.
Tsk-!!
With the sound of a heavy bell, Manager Jeonghye took a step back.
“Ugh!”
He was pushed back in a martial arts exchange with his opponent head-on.
The Great Elder of the Asura Cult is a person whom Geomhu told us to be especially careful about.
As expected, he was a fearsome expert who had reached the peak of demonism.
This was somewhat expected up to this point.
However, the reason why Jeonghye was embarrassed was something completely different.
‘How can it be that the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple do not apply to the author at all?’
It was as if he knew everything about me.
Therefore, Jeonghye had no choice but to do her best from the beginning.
Ssssssseu-!
Jeonghye’s new model turned at a strange angle and slid to the right.
He dodged the opponent’s attack using the Great Naishin technique and once again thrust out both hands stained with golden light.
In terms of the method alone, it was the most powerful and powerful diamond in Shaolin Temple.
However, this time, the Asura Cult leader was in a similar posture with a relaxed expression.
Kwaaang-!!
The results that followed were, as expected, not much different.
“Tsk!”
The martial arts performed by the opponent were similar to those of the Shaolin Temple, but even stronger.
The reason is probably because the essential roots are the same.
At that time, I heard Hoeju’s voice yelling something ‘boo’ from not far away, but I didn’t even have time to pay attention.
‘I have to somehow bide my time and hold on.’
If he were to fall, who would be able to handle the Great Elder in this situation?
Jeonghye widened the distance and blocked the opponent’s approach by repeatedly firing Baekbo Shinken.
Kwakwang-! Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-!!
He avoided direct competition as much as possible and switched to a time-consuming strategy.
It would be a difficult fight, but as long as I held on, I would have a chance of winning. Because it wasn’t a situation where all allies were pushed back.
Meanwhile, not far from where Jeonghye was, Maeng Namcheon, the owner of Soyo Mountain Lodge, was fighting.
He was able to take charge of one monster and put pressure on him little by little.
The sight of his sword digging into his opponent was as beautiful as flower petals in full bloom fluttering in the wind.
Kakakang-!! Kakakakang-!!
As expected, Maeng Namcheon had the upper hand as he was a disciple of the Wind Clouder and an invincible sword.
At this rate, it seemed like it would only be a matter of time before he achieved victory.
Meanwhile, Tang Xiaotian, the highest tree in Sichuan Province, was also very stable.
Masters of the Tang monastery carry about a thousand memorized inscriptions on their clothes.
From beads smaller than a pea to needles that are invisible to the eye. The opponent was almost unable to come to his senses due to the cancer techniques constantly being fired from his hands.
Papapapot-!
In the past, his skills were so excellent that he had to use fishing techniques to bounce off rumors.
The opponent, who had already suffered several minor injuries, went on the defensive and waited for his memorization to wear off.
Although Tang Xiaotian clearly had the upper hand, it seemed like it would take a little more time for the game to be decided.
On the other hand, the opposite situation was unfolding.
The two black-and-white twins and Paedomun’s Baekgyu seemed to be being pushed unilaterally.
This is because, among the absolute masters here, his martial arts skills were relatively poor.
“Ugh!!”
King Munjong, who excelled at quick swordsmanship, looked very tired, and Namgung Cheolhu even suffered a stab wound to his left shoulder.
It wouldn’t be surprising if the two of them collapsed at any time, but they gritted their teeth and held on.
Paedomun’s Baek-gyu could have been more, but he didn’t look more relaxed than them.
With blood bubbling on his forehead, he also took a step back, frantically swinging the twin swords in both hands.
If things continue like this, it’s only a matter of time before something happens.
Baek-gyu, who was in danger, shouted at the top of his voice.
“Ugh!”
Baek-gyu didn’t have time to figure out who helped him. Now was not the time.
Because I’ve been waiting for just this opportunity.
The secret season of Paedomun is to kill the gwidu (鬼頭刺殺斬).
The sword blade, which was unfolded with deadly determination, gave off a dazzling flash of light.
Wow-!!
In a split second, the wag-gang, drawing a half-moon, neatly grazed the neck of the monster.
A foreign sensation felt in my hand.
The surprise attack was successful with someone’s help.
But where is the time to be happy?
Without even having time to sigh, Baek-gyu approached Namgung Cheol-hu with his limping leg to help him.
King Munjong was also in a dangerous situation, but there was no need to worry about him. Because the reinforcements who had helped him had already headed there.
‘...that amazing guy.’
Due to the appearance of someone, the pendulum began to tilt slightly.
Everyone was able to understand the reason from the voice that followed.
It was the cry of an angry monkey that echoed through Mt. Huaguo.
“Kkiik!! “Kwiikik!!!”
The reinforcements who arrived just in time were Yeongsan Geumhu, who had become a divine ruler.
In his hand was a black baton with a gold rim.
After all, he must have conquered the Valley of the Abyss and obtained the Geumgobong.
Yeongsan Geumhu indiscriminately swung his weapon at the back of the monster who was attacking King Munjong.
Kakakang-! Kakakakang-!!
The monster, faced with enemies from front and back, lost his stance in an instant.
And it had irreversible consequences.
As if he had been waiting, King Munjong’s sword succeeded in cutting off one of his arms.
Sigh-!!
“Ouch!”
When the seriously injured monster took a step back, King Munjong pushed him and shouted.
“Well done Youngsan!!”
Before he could finish shouting, Yeongsangeumhu was already moving to another place.
Baek-gyu and the Black and White Ssanghyeop were just passing by. From the beginning, the purpose was for Yu Seol.
Geomhu, whose internal injuries were severe, was taking a moment to catch his breath from a distance, and Yoo Seol alone appeared to be fighting fiercely with him from the front.
It was all I could do to hold on, even though I was performing my best.
“Ukkikki-! Ukkikki-!!”
The fighting was so fierce that even Yeongsan Geumhu could not even dare to intervene in their fight.
It was a time when I was just stamping my feet like that.
Kwaaang-!!
Yoo Seol lost the spear from his hand due to the religious leader’s fierce attack.
At the same time, it slid backwards, dragging the ground.
But now Yonghwachang is no longer needed.
Because he didn’t miss that moment, Yeongsan Geumhu threw the gold pole he had brought from the valley of the abyss.
Whirly lick-!!
Geumgobong flew exactly to the place where the rumor was, as if it was heading towards its original owner.
Yu Seol, who had already sensed this, immediately grabbed the gold bar.
Up!
Xuanzang finally got his hands on the legendary weapon that he had lost on Mt. Hwagwa.
It was a length longer than the Yonghwachang, and although it was heavy, it felt good in the hand.
The phrase “Yeouigeumgobong (如意金箍棒)” was engraved on the end of the spear.
And did you say that if you put energy into a weapon, its weight increases infinitely? It was said to contain the power of the Dragon King, and a mysterious energy began to stir from the fingertips.
At that moment, the leader of the Asura cult, who was approaching Yuseol, was shocked for a moment.
“...?”
He said it was something from heaven and seemed to recognize what a gold pole was.
At that time, Yoo Seol injected energy into the gold pole and muttered to him.
“Now you are dead. From now on, I will take off all the grasshoppers’ legs.”
From now on, I planned to have a proper fight with the monstrous Asura cult leader.