Chapter: 421

“Do you think you can defeat me with sword skill of Sword Demon?”

‘Does he know sword formation of Twenty Four Demon Sword?’

Yeowun became shocked. He figured it was strange when Sahin countered as if he knew Twenty Four Demon Sword, and he sure did know. But this wasn’t all that strange. AS Sword Demon tried hard to analyze Blade God’s blade formation, it was likely that Blade God’s descendants tried hard to analyze Sword Demon’s formation, who was known to be the nemesis of the Blade God.

‘He’s really strong. I can’t defeat him with Twenty Four Demon Sword.’

Sahin then spoke to Yeowun with an arrogant look.

“So, I countered sword skill of Sword Demon... it’s decided. Sword skill from the cult cannot defeat our Blade God’s martial art. Stop resisting and follow me.”

Sahin then walked up to him. He thought Yeowun could not resist even if he pushed out the fist energy, as Yeowun should have taken severe internal damage and was injured with sword pieces stuck into his body. That’s when the steam coming out of Yeowun’s body stopped and Yeowun looked up and glared.

‘He’s eyes... he didn’t give up yet.’

Yeowun’s eye did not die yet. He was actually more eager to fight than ever.

“My Cult’s sword skill is weaker than that of Blade God’s?”

“Don’t be a fool. You will only... what?”

Sahin then stopped and became shocked at what began happening in front of his eyes. Sword pieces that stuck into Yeowun’s entire body pushed out as if his body was pushing all out. What’s more shocking was that wounds that sword pieces had made began to heal at a tremendous speed.

“I-it’s impossible! How...!”

It was as if Yeowun was not even a human. Sahin then instinctively realized Chun Yeowun was a dangerous enemy. The hostage plan was not going to work.

‘H...he’s dangerous! He’s like a monster!’

He changed his mind. He realized that injuring him and take him as a hostage was not going to work. He had to kill Yeowun before he can heal. Sahin then unleashed force qi over his two fists and charged at Yeowun, using strongest fist formation he knew.

“Die, you monster!”

And it was then when Yeowun’s dark wristguard began to come apart and combined in one to shape itself into a black sword.

‘W-what is that?!’

Yeowun then grabbed on the black word, and black force qi came up on the black blade.

“Black force qi?!”

With ominous aura being unleashed, Yeowun’s body shot out like a streak of black light and came straight against Sahin’s powerful fist formation. The black streak of light then turned into twenty-four sword movements, and combined back into one dot.

“H-how can this be?!”

Sahin’s fist formation was shattered, and his both arms were pushed out, and Yeowun’s black sword penetrated into his body.

“UGH!”

Soon, Yeowun’s body had shot past Sahin and Sahin turned slowly at Yeowun with disbelief and spoke.

“H-how can such sword skill exis.... Argh.”

Sahin couldn’t finish as blood began pouring out from his mouth and dropped. His chest had a large hole in it. Yeowun then looked down at dead Sahin and mumbled.

“This is the best Sword Skill of the Demonic Cult.”

Lee Hameng’s internal damage was too severe that it felt like he would fall anytime but Hameng held on and used his running skill. He had fought Sahin by himself, so he knew how powerful their enemy was. If he was too slow, there was a chance for Crown Prince Chun Yeowun to die. Lee Hameng quickly ran toward the training ground and saw cultists closing in from outside.