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Chapter 201 He Who Turns to Godlessness




Chapter 201 He Who Turns to Godlessness

Screams of horror coming from all directions.
“The Sword of the Four Horsemen……!”
“Reverse Heavenly Sword Style!”
“Oh my god……!”
“Chu, how does the iron gate know that?”
“I mean, they’ve been dead for hundreds of years……!”
“What a streak of great performances, the Ascended Sword Dragon’s Dragon Sword Ceremony followed by the Four Emperors’ Reverse Heavenly Sword Ceremony…….”
The decisive reason for the demise of Emperor Yul Tian’s Reverse Heavenly Sword Style, which was said to be the strongest in the history of the Ming Dynasty, along with the Heavenly Horse, Sword, Wireless, and Blood Gods, was the choice of the party.
In other words, he died in glory and ignominy without passing on any of his key lessons.
It’s a fact of life for any martial artist.
Even the Sichuan Sword Master Huan Hu, who was Yul Tian’s enemy disciple at the time, was unable to pass on the essence in his lifetime.
One.
I can’t believe @chuluryuhun realized that…….
Once you’ve gotten your hands on an ancient spell in uncharted territory, knowing how to cast it is shocking enough.
It shall not be false.
Because we’ve already shown you something.
Earlier, Chu Liuhshen had perfectly executed one of the cuts in the Zulo An Dragon Sword Style, which had completely disappeared after the bloodbath between Longmu Moon and Kumameng.
In the crowd, the Guizhou Three Great Throne’s member, the Guizhou Sword Mo Wall Songha, smiled faintly as he fondled Chrysanthemum.
“I’m glad you came.
I had heard the rumors, and my curiosity was piqued, but I had no idea what I was about to witness.
Standing alone, she suddenly cast her gaze into the distance.
The two gatekeepers of the Shaman School and the Shaman Sect, Tian Mu Dojo and Mu Hyun Jin Yin, and the two gatekeepers of the Warrior Gate and the Heavenly Sword Gate, Wei Ji Am and Seol Hu Yong.
There’s something about the way they’re gathered together.
‘They’re relatively calm. They must have known about it beforehand. Somehow…… it seems that’s not all there is to the Iron Gate.’
It’s a gut feeling.
I can’t quite put my finger on what it is yet.
Meanwhile.
He stifled his agitation and headed out into the vast clearing once more.
…… …… …… ……
The ground still draws gold along your footsteps.
Kewuk.
Witagong tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.
Pulsating blood.
Thrill.
My heart is beating wildly.
First time.
No.
It’s been a while.
I’ve never been more excited and anticipating.
“It reminds me of when I shared a hand with Muhyun.
I’m honestly more nervous than I was then.
It was like a fateful meeting.
Because.
This was because the sword art of cutting, which was the antithesis of the reverse sword art created by the great emperor Yul Tian, was the root of the core martial art of the current Jincheon Sword Palace.
The study of the Iron Blood Dara Sword Method.
It was a solitary discipline of the Blood God Army’s Beiming Clan, which was renowned as the strongest sect of the time before Yul Tian gained the title of Emperor.
Their battle is still the stuff of legend.
At a time when the Wushin Sword-wielding Bei Keqin was the most powerful man in the Sect, the thirty-something Yul Tian rose to prominence as one of the ten greatest masters in all of heaven.
The two then went head-to-head for the top spot in Sapa.
A head-to-head battle of the incumbents versus the up-and-comers.
A small dispute between the Heavenly Sword Pavilion of Yul Tian and the Great Sword Pavilion of Bei Keqin had escalated into a confrontation between the two factions, which eventually sparked the Battle of the Two Kingdoms.
Longhorn gourd.
It was a close call.
They’ve been fighting for two days straight.
One.
The last man standing was Yulchun.
Beomgukjin was so powerful that he was able to awaken and use some of the divine arts of the Martial Sword, but his body was severed in front of Yulcheon’s Reverse Heavenly Sword Ceremony and he passed away.
It was a historic moment, as the sword changed hands.
Afterward, Yul Tian rose to prominence and accumulated a series of brilliant martial achievements, even earning the title of Shahuang, but the sword battle was disrupted by factions and infighting.
However, as a legacy of Beom Kuk-jin, the sword art of the Iron Blood Dae Ra has been passed down through the hands of many masters over the years.
In the meantime, the development of the art and the changes in its application have naturally taken place, and now, hundreds of years later, it has become the representative martial art of the Jincheon Sword Palace.
For Witagong, it was as if the historic rain dance was being reenacted for the first time in a long time, with him and his iron currents.
Even though the mediator, the Martial Sword, did not exist.
Wei Taigong, who had come to a halt about a zhang away from the trail of iron, asked casually.
“Is it luck?”
Means deferred.
“Sort of.”
Wei Tagong smiled at the short answer.
“Hmph. What a surprise. I never thought that the Heavenly Palace of the Reverse Heavenly Sword Ceremony would exist…….”
Chulryuhyeok smirked inwardly when he heard that.
What’s a kite?
I only know it as the sword I spent my life with.
Yul Tian was born with a disorder that caused his blood qi to twist like a spiral, and he was unable to pass on the Reverse Heavenly Sword Technique, which was created to suit his characteristics.
It was impossible to study without the same body, so he didn’t even leave a single booklet behind when he died, let alone arrange the arrangements.
Yes.
It is a rare sword art that is impossible to cast without borrowing the mystical power of the flesh.
There was a moment of silence.
Everyone stares at them, each holding their breath.
Ung
The gnarled knife in Wei Tagong’s superior vibrated strongly.
The sword was a symbol of the master of the Jincheon Sword Palace and was forged from the supreme mineral Ten Thousand Years Iron.
Commonly known as the Black Star Sword.
May the iron trail that fixed the eye be cavalier.
“Let’s try using more air.”
Witagong’s complexion changed instantly.
“What……!”
Doesn’t that mean he’s never used polarized air before?
You are a marvelous man.
Also.
You might be wondering.
Today, starting with Arthropod Swordzone Xiao Tianyak, he defeated Arandogui Qin Zhaoge and Jade Giraffe Ye Yongzer in succession…….
“Iron Currents. One more question.”
“Tell me.”
“Do you not wear out your inner cavity?”
“No.”
“Then……?”
“I’ll fill it up as it wears out.”
“……!”
“I’m fast with a axe and a rower. More than you think.”
“Huh……! Is that possible while fighting an opponent?”
“Whatever.”
Chuliuhyeon’s sarcastic response left Wei Tagong dumbfounded.
I’m not going to lie.
If that’s true, you’re fighting an untested monster.
“Okay, let’s find out.”
Holding the Black Star Sword in front of his chest, Wei Tigong’s body suddenly turned blurry.
Huh!
It is a swift unseen god that leaves behind a tenuous abundance.
In the blink of an eye, he stepped into the gap between Xiao Bo and the others and thrust his sword out.
A straight sword that slashes in front of an iron stream.
Goooooooooo-.
Intense atmospheric necrosis.
The space along the blade appears transparently twisted.
A dark glow spread.
It’s a big net that seems to trap everything it sees.
He cast the Black Net Sword, one of the final techniques of the Black Sword Method, which is based on the Iron Blood Sword Method.
Concurrently.
Kaaaaaaaang-!
With a loud boom, Wei Tagong retreated a chapter.
A black reticule containing polarized energy has been shattered.
By the aerodynamic force of the shadow membranes that the Iron Streamer has enacted.
Wiggly pupils in the upper eyeball.
It wasn’t just a high-powered defensive swordplay.
‘A sword shield that only the Four Emperors in history could cast……!
All of the sword techniques that make up the basal sword membrane utilize the art of convergence to stay within a certain range.
However, Iron Ryu Hsin also harmonized the opposite, the use of diffuse footwork, unleashing waves of sword wind.
I was a yoke that defied the laws of qigong.
Bind a series of Sword Qi to a defense radius and only send out a large amount of Sword Wind as a counterattack?
It’s an arduous realm of study that is beyond the reach of Wu Tiegong himself.
If you do that, your entire body’s veins will be under tremendous pressure, causing internal injuries.
“The Second Coming of the Emperor!
Yue Tigong’s eyes flashed, and his body stepped forward.
Compressed distances in a nutshell.
A large web of black sword energy spun in synchronization with the charging blade.
The Black Sword, the ultimate weapon of the Black Sword Method.
A sword that rushes forward like an iron currents, spinning and tightening.
An eerie resume.
It’s a terrifying herbivore that will tear everything in its range to shreds without mercy.
Hana’s red sword swiftly draws a cross.
Chaaaaaaaah- chaaaaaaaaah-!
Countless sword Qi poured out from that crossed flash.
Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow !
The heavens and the earth crack and shake.
His grip on the black gray sword widened.
Like an expanding pocket.
An indiscriminate blast of sword light exploded, a mixture of crossing and terminating sword qi.
Pfft!
Then, pushed back by the heavy counter-ballistic force, Wei Tagong’s new model retreated a dozen paces and floundered.
There were pointed exclamations of disbelief here and there.
The sword herb that Chului had just cast was a perfect match for the characteristics of the Reverse Heavenly Bombardment, which was said to be the main festival of the Emperor Yul Tian during his lifetime.
After leaping through the air for a long time, Ironcloud cast Crossing Swordweed on the ground in front of him.
Shhhhhh!
Just as the hitter kicks the ground and quickly backs away.
“Whew!
It was clearly a traversing herbivore, but the sword of the end, which is a completely different orbit, was overwhelming.
An unshin that turns sharply to the side.
Kakakakakak – Kwakwakwakwakwakwang – !
Sure enough, the ground cracked open with a long bell.
If you hadn’t reversed the direction of the cloud, you would have collided with it.
Suddenly, Witagong’s realization was clear.
Recognize that Iron Ripple is a true Reverse Blade.
The mysterious sword technique of ignoring the motions that accompany the erection is a unique study of the Emperor Yul Tian.
Reaching the ground, Iron Flowing Trace strode directly in front of his opponent, unleashing a series of diametrically opposed sword Qi that ignored his traversal and end-to-end movements.
Pow-pow-chang, ka-kang-quow-quow-quow-quow-quow-quow-quow-!
And just like that, Witagong was outnumbered.
Wobbly.
Anomalous swordsmanship, his new type retreating precariously in the face of overwhelming power.
Tsk-tsk-tsk-!
The Ending Sword Qi unleashed by the Transverse Sword Force compressed the gap and exploded in the opponent’s face.
“Kick!
With an inward groan of pain, Wei Tagong was repeatedly pushed back a dozen paces.
Good for you.
We’ve protected the veins.
But the blood is already flowing.
Internal injury.
That’s when the workload became too much to handle.
It’s stabbing you in the face.
A white light sword that resembles a giant pillar.
That’s not all.
The advancing sword qi was accompanied by a myriad of sword winds, each of which had the ability to cut and traverse.
A reverse celestial bombardment that rivals the might of a celestial bombardment.
If you take one of those head-on, you’re dead.
Sword power, momentum, wind pressure, all of it.
But.
With a final flourish, Wu Tiegong scattered the herbs with all the energy in his body.
Paaaa …​
A large, circular black stream of air shoots out from the thrusting sword pole.
The space in front of you is now covered in color.
Black Sword (黑陣劍).
It’s a festival of extreme intensity, with black sword energy literally spreading out and forming a circle.
Just like that, the clash of the Black Sword and the Reverse Heavenly Insect Attack shook the Great Plains.
Quack, quack, quack-!
A massive swirl of chi.
The ground shakes like it’s been pummeled, and a great cloud of dust rises.
“Kool-Aid!”
The sound of the stomach bleeding was heard in the ears of everyone.
Soon, the dust clouds were cleared by the intangible energy of the iron stream.
“Wow……!”
There were gasps all around.
The image of Witagong sitting on one knee on the potholed ground was captured in each of their eyes.
Mingxing, the leader of the Six Polarities and the most powerful warlord of the Sapa Clan in the Hubei region, has been defeated.
That’s when a voice broke through.
“It’s Mushin! He’s……!”
Then the same shouts hit my ears, one after the other.
Amidst the cheers and gasps, Witagong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.
“Great…… Iron Wenzhou…… I will admit defeat, for you are truly worthy of being called the First Martial God of Hunan…… and you are also the greatest enemy of the Emperor in this age.”