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Chapter 250 Begging




Chapter 250 Begging

The Red sword that was thrown to the right is recovered.
Shushushush…… Shushushushush……
The windy sounds died down, and the aura, reminiscent of a great darkness, quickly narrowed and disappeared.
The space went silent in an instant.
Only the dizzying din of bloodshed can be heard from beyond.
Standing about a meter away, Ah Lun Nan and the others were shivering again as they faced Chuliu Heng’s gaze.
Ah Lun Nan immediately realized that what he had just seen was the Heavenly Demon God’s pinnacle.
I haven’t seen it yet.
But we’re well aware of its fearsome nature.
That’s why I recognized it as soon as I saw it.
It’s a Heavenly Gravity Star, the most powerful herbivore in the Tenebrous Realm.
Dark magic that sucks you in, squeezes you down, crushes you, blows you up, and even reduces you to dust.
It’s all about manpower, squeezing, destroying, and crushing.
It’s the magic of the fictional Emperor of Destruction.
That’s.
The stages of Tianma Shingong are categorized into low vacuum, high vacuum, and ultra-high vacuum.
The Heavenly Gravitational Force just cast by Ironflame was a polarizing spell.
This meant that I was studying for the final level, the ultra-high vacuum.
The essence of the Heavenly Demon God School was magic that transcended the human world.
Therefore, even if you can only master the second step, High Vacuum, you will be able to become one of the greatest martial artists in the world.
The history of Taoism proves it.
Many of the great archbishops of the past have mastered the essentials of the Higher Realm, and each of them served as the most powerful demons of their time.
No, the second step is all about something.
In fact, many archbishops have made a name for themselves based on a single low-vacuum cleaner.
As such, his ability to cast the ultra-vacuum cleansing skill Heavenly Gravity was worthy of being considered the strongest of Zheng, Sa, and Ma combined.
“I didn’t realize his bowl was that big!
As Ah Lun Nan gulped down the dry saliva, the ulnar bones of Guang Maong and Il Maong also moved.
It’s a rising tension.
Also.
Fear is also amplified.
Everyone thought a series of passes would be a success.
Until Wolmaong dies a horrible death…….
Earlier, Ah Lun Nan and Sam Tae Gong had put in a massive effort, putting in a whopping thirty seconds.
At first, I felt intimidated by the dark, turbulent air currents inherent in the first Iron Stream.
One.
Even if they did, they felt it would be difficult to get into the top tier of the school.
So together, we pounded the pavement nonstop.
The excuse that it’s a battle and not a fight.
I let go of my pride and shame and focused on passing.
Winner.
Unconditional.
If we can somehow kill the Iron Stream, this battle is ours!
With that in mind, they set up a siege line and pushed hard.
Things went as expected.
The Iron Streambed, blocked on all sides, was only used as a defense.
There were no gaps in the whirlwind pass.
And then suddenly, thirty seconds later.
The dark magick exploded with a loud bang.
It was the realization of the iron currents.
The amount of air released was incredible.
It was as if a tremendous amount of energy had been condensed into a single point and burst out in all directions at once.
Pushed by the force, Ah Lun Nan and Sam Tae Gong quickly bounced away.
It was a mistake.
The numerical advantage was meaningless.
It wasn’t that he wasn’t constantly pressuring his opponents and exposing their weaknesses.
The power of the Iron Currents was on a whole other level.
The one who forces gaps where there should be none.
The Iron Curtain was such a thing.
Immediately after.
Cast a powerful herbivore’s diet, created by Tianma.
With the word annoying.
In front of such a majestic castle of Heavenly Gravity, Wolma Mong passed away like a powder in Chapter.
The giant iron club followed its master into oblivion.
All he leaves behind is a black and red bloodstain.
A temporary standoff situation.
Again, I heard the impassive voice of Iron Ripple.
“What are you doing, did you pee yourself?”
Suddenly, Arunan remembered a figure.
The highest ranking member of the Heavenly Demon Church at the time, the Archbishop, the Extreme Heavenly Demon Emperor, was a military martial artist…….
One day, the current head of the Asuramite religion, Asuradharmaje Salmaha, told me.
Emperor Kunmuak was said to have achieved greatness by studying the essence of ultra-vacuum cleansing, the final stage of the Heavenly Demon Art.
Tendai, the head of Omagyō, has been around for two hundred years.
But now, a martial artist from the Zheng Sect who has mastered the art of Heavenly Magic has appeared.
Guang Maong and Yil Maong exchanged a glance.
There’s a question in his eyes.
Arun Nan was immediately suspicious.
Was Chuliu Hsin secretly in league with the Tianmiao Sect, as was the case with his own man Seo Moonwol……?
He quickly denies it.
Oh, no, that can’t be right.
This is absurd.
It doesn’t make sense.
The fact that Hagiya’s opponent had fully utilized the Heavenly Horse Divine Technique, even beyond the use of the Conscience Divine Technique, was a surprise…….
At that moment, a new model of the Iron Flowing Stream moves forward.
Jabberjabber……
A leisurely stroll of nonchalance had begun.
With each step, the space seemed to warp and twist.
What to say about that.
Intimidating and overbearing doesn’t begin to describe it.
Yes.
It’s as if the majesty of the Heavenly Horse that gave birth to Tendai Buddhism has returned after a thousand years.
If so, I wonder if the archbishop of the time, Emperor Gukcheon, was like that…….
Click-!
Ah Lun Nan clenched his fangs tightly and ordered in a low voice.
“There’s nowhere to back down. Let’s see this through. Do or die.”
Chapter nodded, and Gwang Maong and Il Maong fixed their guns and longswords, respectively.
Immediately after.
Tsutsutsutsuts……
Ah Lun Nan’s eyes flashed, and he let out a sneer.
At the same time, the body makes a sound and changes.
tsk, tsk, tsk-, tsk
Rapid growth of the skeleton.
From head to toe, his body grew rapidly.
It was a phenomenon that reminded me of dislocated bones.
Soon, Arunnan’s appearance was completely transformed.
He was no longer a boy.
He had been transformed into a younger man, his cuffs and bargeboard hem shortening as he grew taller.
A young man in his early to mid-twenties.
This is what it looked like before we achieved the second half-round.
Chulryuun shrugged as he trudged on.
“You do funny tricks.”
“We’ve recovered the power of countercycling. It will never be the same.”
Arunnan’s words mean that the energy that canceled the fulfillment of the second half of the transmutation was used up in a single act.
As if to prove it, the intangible prayer became tangible.
This is most likely due to a spike in the hollow water level.
“Principal…….”
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
Guang Maong and Il Maong looked concerned.
The lifespan is shortened by converting the power that sustains the semi-rotating force into an inner ball.
It’s a forced retrograde, and it makes sense.
That’s what you’re worried about.
Because overdoing it will kill you.
But Arunnan didn’t mind.
“You have to win to win.”
The look of desperation on his face was murderous.
As he closed the gap, Chulleukhon spoke up, his voice tasteless.
“Let’s get this over with. Our people are probably hurt, too.”
“Cheeky!”
At the same time as Arunan’s words.
Papa papa papa papa papa papa papa!
Kwang Ma Long and Il Ma Long swiftly executed light kung fu techniques as if they were bending left and right.
Then the new model of the Iron Currents blurred.
Fit
I attacked Ilmaong, who was charging in from my left, outpacing the faint sound.
Faster than the speed of light, the intangible shockwaves of the Unseen God and the Sword God exploded, shaking the ground.
Kaaaaaaaaaah-.
A large portal of darkness opened between them.
The black caverns filled Ilmaong’s vision.
It was creepy.
A shiver ran through me in less than a second.
The breath of an absolute demon who presides over death.
Now that it’s in front of me, I get it.
The majesty of the Archmage.
No.
Or should I say, the majesty of a cooked iron streak.
Let your body lead the way.
Into a never-ending vortex of darkness.
Time passes slowly in a near-death crisis.
Yilmaong watched as her left arm was sucked into the Tianma gravity field.
The flesh was torn away.
Blood spattered.
In the meantime, the muscles that make up your arm are shrinking.
I should have felt pain, but fear came first.
I die like this.
It was stupid.
I can’t believe I tried to fight this guy.
I realized in hindsight.
It was a fight that didn’t make sense from the start.
Your entire body is now being pulled by the attraction of the untapped oil.
Dark.
End of life.
Not really.
Toodoo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo!
With an eerie sound, my arm was ripped off.
Whoosh-boom!
Ilmaong slumped against the wall to one side.
By being held in someone’s hands.
I woke up with a jolt of pain that shot through my body.
“Ouch!”
A shrill cry pierced my ears from right next to me.
“Hold on!”
He was the one who saved him from being pulled into the gravitational pull of a thousand stars.
Guang Maong.
In a moment of desperation, he made a physical charge and saved Ilmaong with his extreme strength.
Although his left arm was ripped off.
That’s when the airflow behind me changed.
Guang Maong realized before he turned around.
It’s called the Attack of the Heavenly Mage.
Astral Gravity?
No, it looks like another herbivore.
A magical sword.
A straight line of fire, destroying everything in its path.
It’s too late to get out.
First.
Bam!
A tremendous explosion erupted from the ground.
“Boom!”
The ferocity of the blast threw Guang Maong against the wall with a thud.
The civility offensive has thankfully died down.
Ah Lun Nan had come to the rescue and blocked the spirit of the Iron Liuhua.
This is due to the increase in the inner ball.
But.
“Ouch!
A searing, hot pain shot through Arun Nan’s wrist.
There was no time to breathe.
Hooks
A violent iron stream fell through the air.
Chapter and Guang Maong, stunned, tossed Xin Xing aside.
You felt it.
The terrifying power in that movement.
If you take that one head-on, you’re dead.
Quack, quack, quack, quack-!
The ground on the third floor of Fangyuan was destroyed by a tremendous blast of air.
Vague flames scorched the ground.
The dark chapters are reminiscent of a fiery inferno.
Heavenly Demon Slayer (天魔滅世步).
Ilmaong is gone.
By the black chapters generated by the Thousand Demons.
All that’s left is a bunch of bones and a knife.
Guang Maong and Arun Nan barely out of range of the attack.
By the way.
Kaaaaaaaaaah-.
Suddenly, a large dark cloud formed above their heads, spinning rapidly.
Astral gravity.
I was horrified.
I can’t believe how far we’ve come.
Bam-!
Arun Nan reflexively stomped the ground and cried out.
Quack, quack, quack, quack-!
Guang Maong’s entire body was sucked into the Heavenly Demon Gravity Star created in thin air and crushed.
It was a futile endeavor.
Retreating into the distance, Arun Nan’s heart was pounding.
‘Ugh, how can this be…… the second coming of the Thousand Horses!’
Just then, an iron streamer in the distance pointed at the sword pole and said.
“You should follow suit.”
The crumbling, broken ground shook up and down.
Koo-koo-koo, koo-koo-koo…… dddddd, dddddd……!
Soon, the ground around them was torn apart, and dark magick rose like a pillar.
Kwazik, kwazik, kwazik- shush, shush, shush, shush, shush-!
It was majestic.
It was a marvelous sight.
A match made in heaven.
It’s like burning a gazillion giant incense sticks.
In the meantime, the iron currents have returned.
“Today is your sacrificial day, so I’m showing you something special, the secret qi of the Heavenly Horse, which is currently sealed.”