The Legend of the Northern Blade Chapter 103

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The curved walls of the cavity had optimal conditions for reflecting sound. This was also the reason Geumdan-Yeop chose this place.

Geumdanyeop began to play the flute.

The notes he played bounced off the walls of the underground cavity and collided with other sounds. The sound of the tungso became a tidal wave and spread in all directions, amplifying several times more.

Chop! Chop!

A sound that could not be considered a flute spread in all directions.

“Ugh!”

People were screaming and rolling around on the floor. Blood was flowing from their eardrums, and their eyeballs were red and bloodshot due to increased intraocular pressure, and eventually burst.

It was a sea of ​​miserable madness and death created by Geumdan-leop.

“Ugh!”

Ye Ping, whose heart was greatly disturbed, vomited out blood. Protecting the heart vein with internal energy was of no use. The melody produced by Geum Dan-yeop with his flute was transmitted directly to the brain through the eardrums.

Yul Gyeong-cheon’s situation was no better. He too was fighting back with all his might, but it seemed like he was taking a big hit as his eyes were turning red and bloodshot.

All over the place, warriors from the Hegemony were coughing up blood and collapsing. Although they were clearly hearing the same tune, the Red Demon Legion was not affected.

Ye Ping’s face turned even whiter.

‘How can someone hear the same note and get hit while someone doesn’t?’

It was a phenomenon that could not be understood with Ye Ping’s common sense. He realized that the Golden Leaf was a scarier being than he had vaguely guessed.

Even at that moment, the sound of the tungso was getting louder. As Geumdan-Yeop’s performance reached its peak, the number of people falling down was increasing exponentially.

The sound that pierced my eardrums was reflecting back and forth inside my skull, turning my brain into a mess. Because of this, the warriors of the Hegemony writhed in terrible pain and slowly died.

Geum Dan-yeop looked at the horrors of the wood burning dog that he had created with an unimpressed gaze.

The dying people were looking at him with eyes full of resentment and hatred. Their curses and resentments were being passed on without filtering.

‘Anyway, this is the fate I have to endure.’

Wow! Wow!

The amplified, bizarre sound of the tungso grew louder.

“Off! please… … .”

“I’d rather just kill you.”

A stream of fresh blood flowed from the corner of Jin Mu-won’s mouth. He too was shocked by Geum Dan-yeop’s unexpected sound hole.

Jin Mu-won quickly pulled Man Yeong-gyeol up, protected his heart, and looked around. The hell of wood burning and blindness was unfolding. Numerous people had died and were dying due to the negative effects of the Golden Danleop.

Jin Mu-won realized that Yin-gong was a more terrible martial art than he expected. And he saw with his own eyes how disastrous a situation a master of the same level as Geum Dan-yeop could lead to if he set his mind to it.

But Jin Mu-won had no time to continue his thoughts. This is because the Confederate Army’s wave offensive was continuing at that moment.

“Hehe! “Where are you looking?”

bang!

It was a stronger and more powerful attack than before.

Everything that collided with his Bang Cheonhwa Geuk was broken and lost its shape. Suddenly, it felt like the Namgunwi’s air power had increased several times more.

‘Has the potential exploded?’

Both Geum Dan-yeop and Nam Gun-wi were pouring everything out generously as if they had no one left behind. I don’t know what made them so desperate, but many people were dying because of it.

‘They definitely said they came from Milya. What on earth is happening within Milya… … .’

Jin Mu-won’s face naturally darkened.

There was someone in Milja whom he could never forget.

‘Hanseol.’

Following Hwangcheol, Eunhanseol was also involved. I don’t know how far the bad relationship continues, but I couldn’t just be dragged along by them like this.

His hand holding the snowflake gained strength. Thick tendons protruded from the back of his hand.

A look of tension also appeared in Namgunwi’s eyes. He also instinctively sensed that Jin Mu-won had changed somewhere.

The Namgunwi also raised its air power to the extreme. Then his long gun swelled to a large size and began to flutter.

“Let’s get this over with.”

The Namgunwi rushed towards Jinmuwon like a bison. The extreme river that formed on his Bangcheonhwageuk gave off a dazzling light.

Wow!

The surrounding air burned to the limit, and a flaming wind rushed towards Jin Mu-won. Jin Mu-won did not blink even in the face of such extreme heat that it felt like his lungs would burn just by taking a breath.

His eyes were not on Bang Cheonhwageuk but on Namgunwi behind him. Namgunwi and his eyes met in the air.

At that moment, Jin Mu-won extended his story towards Namgunwi.

Annihilating Heavenly Demon Spiritual Sword (滅天魔影劍), the Fifth Style Flash Blood.

Kiyi!

Seol-hwa, who agreed with Jin Mu-won’s will, unleashed a horrifying revelation.

With a sound as if silk were being torn, the tale stretched out like a beam of light, cutting across the river above Namgun.

“… … .”

Namgunwi was still in the same position as he was swinging the Bangcheonhwageuk. It was as if time had stopped for him alone.

At that moment, a crack appeared on Namgunwi’s face as his eyes widened, and the two hands holding the Bangcheonhwageuk trembled.

Namgunwi forced a smile. His teeth are stained red with fresh blood.

“knife… … ear.”

Cheer up!

Bangcheonhwageuk fell to the floor and rolled around. Then, the huge fuselage on top of the Namgun fell backwards.

Jin Mu-won wiped the fresh blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and looked at Nam Gun-wi. As a result of using his internal strength excessively, he also suffered quite a few internal injuries. However, he threw himself away without even having a chance to do the Ungongyosang.

The massacre of Geumdanyeop was still in progress. I had to stop his crazy behavior.

Jin Mu-won shouted at Geumdan-yeop.

“Stop!”

But instead of stopping, Geum Dan-yeop blew his flute even louder.

Wow!

The sound of the twang was amplified dozens or hundreds of times, like a tiger roaring.

Cheonbung annihilation sound (天崩滅絶音).

The moment the worst negative attack created for mass destruction unfolded, Ye Ping and Yu Gyeong-cheon, who had been struggling to hold on, could no longer endure and fell like logs.

“Ugh!”

There was no longer any life in their faces as they poured out a drop of blood.

Jin Mu-won, who was directly exposed to the sound of a thousand destructions, felt his mind turning white for a moment. The intense sound waves rippled across his skin.

Sound waves beyond imagination were focused on one person, Jin Mu-won. Even though there was no wind, Jin Mu-won’s hair and the hem of his clothes fluttered like crazy.

“Ugh!”

Jin Mu-won’s body was pushed backwards, leaving a deep furrow in the floor. At that moment, a legend he had heard a long time ago came to mind.

“Could it be the heavenly annihilation sound of the heavenly sound demon?”

When the war between Northern Heavenly Gate and Milya reached its peak, there was a master of Yin Gong who appeared on the battlefield and committed mass murder.

Every time he played the pipa, dozens or hundreds of warriors would vomit blood and die. At that time, many warriors died because of him, and the number reached thousands.

The nickname given to him at the time was Cheongongeumma.

He dominated the battlefield, reigning as a byword for notoriety and fear comparable to the Four Great Demon Commanders, who were called living disasters. Although he could not be compared to the Four Great Demon Generals in terms of individual inaction, even the Four Great Demon Generals could not match him in terms of efficiency when killing many people.

In Unjungcheon, they designed a death trap to kill Cheongongeumma and succeeded in luring him using the sacrifices of countless people.

The number of people sacrificed to kill Heavenly Demon was even greater. It is said that only after making so many sacrifices was he able to finally kill Cheongongumma.

It is said that the sound hole used by Cheongongeumma at that time was Cheonbungjeoljeoleum. It is said that once the Cheonbung annihilation event unfolded, Bangwon Thirty Chapters literally became the land of death.

Suddenly, Geum Dan-yeop stopped playing the flute and looked at the body of Nam Gun-wi. A sad look appeared on his face.

“Gunwi.”

He was Geum Dan-yeop’s only close friend who believed in him, and he was an activist who shared his cause. Even in the face of his death, Geum Dan-yeop could not help but feel sad.

Geum Dan-yeop’s eyes turned towards Jin Mu-won.

“Jin Mu-won… … I felt like I had heard that name at least once. But I couldn’t quite remember. Probably no one will easily associate the name with Beitian Gate. “Jin Mu-won, the last lord of the Northern Heavenly Gate, is known to have died ten years ago.”

“So it seems like you are a descendant of Heavenly Demon. Is that correct?”

“you’re right. “I am the heavenly eumma of my time.”

The descendants of Northern Heavenly Gate and Milya were facing each other, skipping decades of time and space. Everyone thought they were extinct, but they persevered and survived.

“After all, rumors cannot be trusted. Believe it or not, the feeling I felt when I heard the rumor that you were dead was despair. If you, the last successor to the Northern Heavenly Gate, are not there, who else will remember us? I was afraid of being forgotten. “I hated the thought of living in this world without a trace.”

“Is that why you did something crazy like this? Just because you want the world to know? “Because you want to leave a trace of your life?”

“No way? The situation is much more complicated than you might think. “The world is not that simple.”

“Are you talking about Milya’s internal strife?”

“Do you know that much?”

Geum Dan-yeop looked surprised.

“collecting a suit… … Majang, are you all okay?”

“They are alive and well. Although there were a few minor problems.”

The moment he heard Geum Dan-yeop’s answer, Jin Mu-won secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

‘Hanseol… … ‘You’re safe.’

Jin Mu-won clenched his fists to hide his upheaval.

“That’s interesting. The whole world knows that Milya and Beukcheonmun have become extinct, but their descendants have gathered in one place like this. “I think this is why we can’t foresee what’s going on in the world even an inch ahead.”

Geum Dan-yeop smiled, but Jin Mu-won did not smile. This is because Hwang Cheol was nowhere to be seen.

“Why did you turn those you kidnapped into madmen? And where are the rest… … .”

“It’s to give you a warning, Jin So-hyeop.”

“warning?”

“It’s a warning to Unjungcheon.”

“why… … .”

“That’s all I can say. “You can figure out the rest on your own.”

Geum Dan-yeop lifted the drum to his mouth. They are trying to spread the sound of destruction once again.

Jin Mu-won also knew that no further conversation would work, so he listened to the story without hesitation.

The surviving enemy demon corps rushed in like a tidal wave. Geumdan-yeop’s thousand-bung-deletive sound was focused on just one person, Jin Mu-won.

Seolhwa split the air and Jin Mu-won ran through their midst.

The ancestral rite of the Myeolcheonma Yeonggeom (滅天魔影劍), the heavy rain forest (暴雨林).

A heavy rain of swords poured down.

☆ ☆ ☆

A look of disbelief appeared on the faces of Cheongin and Kwak Mun-jeong.

Their location is outside the entrance to the underground cavity. It’s a shame because it’s outside the realm of Heavenly Destruction, but if they had gone into the underground cavity, their heart veins would have exploded and their brains would have turned to mush and they would have died.

“oh my god! Milya!”

“Is your brother a descendant of the Northern Heavenly Gate?”

A long-forgotten legend has been revived.

A battle between legends and legends was unfolding before their eyes.

I realized this while watching their fight. That the era of false peace has ended and a new era of upheaval has begun.

“Has the era of contestation and defeat begun?”

The blue man’s voice was trembling uneasily.

martial arts,