The Youngest Member of the Martial Alliance Chapter 195

Light is indispensable for living creatures to live.

Darkness not only makes a person's body sickly, but it also eats away at their mind. The reason why the demonic heads who were locked up in a windowless prison for a long ti went mad was also the sa as above.

In that sense, the ultimate technique, the Dark Heavenly World, which filled the world with darkness, was truly in touch with the death of all things.

The Black Plaque Star Lord ran, feeling the thick ki of death.

Like a single wolf crossing the deep night.

The Black Plaque Star Lord, who was holding his straight saber low, glanced at the darkened sky. A full moon was floating there.

Wolves like the moon. Because on a night when everyone was asleep, it was the only friend of solitude.

But what was floating in the sky now was not a full moon that shed a brilliant light, but a Dark Heavenly Full Moon that was colored with a blackness darker than darkness.

The Black Plaque Star Lord trembled at the ki of death that made his whole body tingle.

"Hahaha!"

It was not to show off or to shake off fear, but a sincere laugh that only a truly happy person could let out.

Although he was a person who liked to fight by nature, he had to sit on the throne for too long. In the perfectly established Black Plaque Star, there was no danger whatsoever.

After he was called one of the Three Lords of the World, there was no one who would pick a fight with him. He always sent a polite letter to the Martial Alliance like an annual event. Saying that he wanted to have a spar with the Alliance Leader.

But there was no reason for the Alliance Leader to fight with the Black Plaque Star Lord. Because the position of Alliance Leader was the head of a huge organization rather than a single martial artist.

The Demonic Cult was also the sa.

The Cult Leader also always ignored his ssages.

And then he died suddenly.

Who is there now?

Who can give a thrill in this lonely life?

It was the Black Plaque Star Lord who had been possessed by such worries recently.

"This is great!"

By the ti his shout shook the entire Dongting Lake.

The Dark Heavenly Full Moon that had been floating in the sky fell.

Even at that marvelous and frightening sight, the Black Plaque Star Lord did not stop his feet. Rather, he increased his speed, lowered his posture, and thrust his straight saber forward.

The Black Plaque Star Lord's speed gradually increased and soon turned into a single black ray of light. Like a wolf crossing a field in a straight line, he threw his body towards the full moon.

The Black Wolf Shattering the Moon.

It was the Black Plaque Star Lord's unique ultimate technique.

Like its na, the black wolf that shatters the moon, it rushes in an instant and cuts the opponent's entire body in half.

Soon, the full moon and the black wolf ca close.

In the short mont just before they clashed.

Cheon Woojin, who was holding the Crescent Moon Staff, and the Black Plaque Star Lord, who was aiming his Black Wolf Saber, t eyes.

The two's gazes were similar.

They were facing each other with all their heart.

It was a spar that they had promised to fight with all their strength. No, at this mont, the two had the sa heart that they would have no regrets even if they died fighting.

The Black Wolf Saber made a scratch on the huge full moon.

He had intended to cut it in half with one stroke, but he felt a strong resistance from the saber and his forearm tensed up.

The Black Plaque Star Lord gritted his teeth. In an instant, a pain as if his whole body would be crushed into powder ca over him.

The muscles of his forearm swelled as if they would burst.

Due to the clash of the two huge energies, a storm raged in all directions, and Dongting Lake was dug up, creating a splash.

The Black Plaque Star Lord's black robe also flapped wildly as if it would be torn at any mont.

The Crescent Moon Staff and the Black Wolf Saber vibrated wildly.

They began to spread a resonance as if they could not lose, with their master's pride on the line. It was a matter of course. Since it was the beloved weapon of the number one evil in the world and the straight saber of the number one in the Unorthodox Path.

By the ti the cries of the two divine weapons reached their peak, and the Black Plaque Star Lord's two pupils burst with blood vessels and turned red.

The sound of sothing breaking was heard.

Cracks began to appear on both the Crescent Moon Staff and the Black Wolf Saber at the sa ti.

If this continued, the two weapons would be shattered into pieces.

The Black Plaque Star Lord thought it didn't matter. Because there was no guarantee that he could have a fight like this again until he died.

But Cheon Woojin's thoughts were different.

In any case, it was his master's keepsake.

In an instant, a ray of light ca down from above the two's heads.

The Dark Heavenly World, which had been covered in darkness, began to split from above.

The Black Plaque Star Lord felt a sense of regret.

Is he really going to end it like this?

Of course, he could soon realize that it was a misunderstanding.

It was not simply that a crack had ford.

The darkness that had covered the whole world was gathering in the place where the two were in an instant.

As the widely spread ki of death was rapidly condensed, the Black Plaque Star Lord felt as if his breath were being choked for a mont.

The secret art of the Dark Heavenly World.

The Finishing Touch to the Full Darkness.

It was the ultimate technique that had made the master of the North Sea Ice Palace disappear from the world in a single move.

After the Dark Heavenly Son disappeared, the only people who could perform the Dark Heavenly World were the Black Master and Cheon Woojin, but the only one who could continue it to the Finishing Touch to the Full Darkness was Cheon Woojin.

The Black Plaque Star Lord's complexion beca rarely pale.

'I'm really going to die.'

For the first ti in a dozen years, the sticky and ominous feeling of being close to death ran down his spine.

The Black Plaque Star Lord montarily took his saber and rotated. A dark ki poured out from his entire body like a thunderbolt.

A Thousand Black Sabers.

He cut and stabbed in all eight directions very quickly and strongly. It was an ultimate technique that could be a defense or a massacre depending on the situation.

However, now it had beco an ultimate technique for survival.

By the ti the darkness that had been scattered throughout the world had completely gathered around the Black Plaque Star Lord.

There was no loud noise or explosion.

It was just that the Black Plaque Star Lord's ears beca deaf.

* * *

The Black Plaque Star Lord wandered through a long darkness and managed to open his eyes.

He saw an unfamiliar sky. All the sensations he felt in his entire body were also unfamiliar and heterogeneous.

He rolled his eyes to grasp the situation while lying down for a mont.

"..."

He was floating on the surface of Dongting Lake. And a few steps away, that monster-like child was also standing on the surface of the water, looking at him.

Various emotions rushed in at the sa ti.

Pride, gratitude, joy, sha, longing, etc...

The emotions passed through his heart one by one, and in the end, what was left was sha.

'Even so, to think that I was pushed back by a guy who was just over twenty.'

The Black Plaque Star Lord suddenly used the art of the thousand-pound weight. His body sank under the surface of the water in a lying position.

'Let's die!'

Death is better than being embarrassed.

Anyone on the street would answer the sa, right?

It was the Black Plaque Star Lord's thought.

'It's deeper than I thought.'

Dongting Lake was a huge lake.

By the ti he had reached a dark place where light did not reach.

A certain force opposite to the Black Plaque Star Lord's thousand-pound weight suddenly began to pull his body up.

He frowned. The only person who could do such a thing right now was that guy, Cheon Woojin.

The Black Plaque Star Lord used his ki more fiercely as if he would not lose. But the art of telekinesis that was forcibly pulling his body up also beca fiercer.

The two's fight was not over.

It was a heart-pounding confrontation between a man who wanted to die because he was embarrassed and a man who told him to co out and stop being a jerk.

"..."

The Black Plaque Star Lord had lost in a row for the first ti in his life. He sat down on the surface of Dongting Lake with a limp posture as if it were his own ho.

Cheon Woojin also sat opposite him. A trace of blood that he had not been able to wipe off remained on his philtrum. The blow he had exchanged with the Black Plaque Star Lord was sothing that even Cheon Woojin had to endure.

The Black Plaque Star Lord, who saw the bloodstain, smiled.

"As expected, it wasn't easy for you either."

"Yes."

"I didn't shed any blood."

"You were covered in blood all over, so I had to dip you in the lake a few tis and pull you out."

"I see."

The Black Plaque Star Lord nodded his head, pretending to be calm. He had said sothing useless and had not even gotten his money's worth.

After a mont of silence, the Black Plaque Star Lord, with a suddenly serious expression, asked.

"Did you completely surpass the Black Master, senior?"

"Yes."

The Black Plaque Star Lord nodded calmly. He had already expected it through the one move that Cheon Woojin had shown a little while ago.

The really important question was the next one.

"In the current martial world, there are a few martial artists who have reached the profound realm. You know that, right?"

Cheon Woojin nodded.

Masters who had reached the realm of transformation were usually called masters of Heaven Beyond Heaven. It was because the sky for a martial artist was the peak realm.

The peak realm was a realm that could only be reached with great talent, long years of effort, and even luck.

Just by entering that realm, one would be treated with respect and honor no matter which force in the martial world they went to. It was because it was a realm that less than a hundred people in a generation reached among the hundreds of thousands of martial artists.

Therefore, to the martial artists, the peak realm was the sky and a dream. The realm of transformation was called Heaven Beyond Heaven because it surpassed this.

But even among the masters of Heaven Beyond Heaven, there were those who were given the qualification to engrave their nas in history. It was known that less than five people in this wide martial world had reached that realm.

The profound realm. The masters who had reached that place had all left their nas in the history of the martial world without exception. Just as the martial artists of the present era could not yet escape the influence of the White and Black Masters.

The deceased Cult Leader, the Martial Alliance Leader, and the Black Plaque Star Lord.

The ones who were called the Three Lords of the World were like that, and one or two of the top nad disciples of the Dark Heavenly Son were like that.

However, since most of the disciples of the Dark Heavenly Son were unknown, they were not counted.

At least, those who were close to the profound realm were the deceased Vice-Cult Leader of the Demonic Cult, the Sword King, the Poison King, etc.

Considering the treatnt they received in the martial world even though they had not yet reached it, one could tell how subli the profound realm was.

It was not for nothing that the Black Plaque Star Lord had ntioned the profound realm. He thought for a long ti with a very serious face and managed to open his mouth.

"You, you've surpassed the profound realm, haven't you?"

A rare tension appeared on the Black Plaque Star Lord's face.

He had asked if he had surpassed the profound realm, not if he had reached it.

He had thought that Cheon Woojin was a master of a higher level than himself while exchanging blows directly a little while ago. Although it was sothing that could not be understood with common sense, his own body and instincts that had clashed directly were saying so.

"Hmm."

Cheon Woojin thought for a mont.

The Black Plaque Star Lord's tension deepened. How many people had surpassed the profound realm in the entire history of the martial world?

The first demonic god who was said to have founded the Demonic Cult, the Bodhidharma who had founded Shaolin and created the roots of countless martial arts, Wang Chongyang, the father of the Quanzhen School, the Sword Immortal Lü Dongbin, the Martial God, the first Alliance Leader...

'Even the number one in all of history, the Dark Heavenly Son.'

Each and every na was so heavy and oppressive.

Recalling this made him even more nervous.

By the ti the Black Plaque Star Lord's fierce gaze was about to make a hole in Cheon Woojin's forehead.

Nod.

Cheon Woojin's head moved up and down.

"I think so."

At the sa ti, the Black Plaque Star Lord's figure began to sink under Dongting Lake again.

"I'd rather die."

What is this feeling?

The Black Plaque Star Lord felt a very strange feeling.

He had lived his whole life as a genius. No, not just a genius, but a life born with the talent of the number one in the current generation.

He had unified all the rough Unorthodox Paths that had been scattered throughout the world, and had even stood shoulder to shoulder with the Demonic Cult and the Martial Alliance, which were the two major forces of the martial world.

The Black Plaque Star Lord suddenly realized his own feelings. Since it was a feeling he had felt for the first ti in his life, it took quite a while to grasp it.

'To think that I am feeling an emotion that only a young master who has been raised preciously in a greenhouse would feel.'

The emotion that Namgung Jin, who was called the Little Sword Dragon, had felt when he had first faced Cheon Woojin. Envy, jealousy, helplessness, excitent, joy, admiration.

The Black Plaque Star Lord also had not known that he would feel such an emotion at this age, at this realm.

In front of a being that was far beyond common sense, both the childish successor of the Orthodox Path and the experienced top master of the Unorthodox Path beca equal.

However, there was a clear difference.

He was not buried in such emotions. Because his life had been too eventful, and the experience he had accumulated was vast.

Cheon Woojin pulled the Black Plaque Star Lord out with his telekinesis again, just as he had done a little while ago.

"..."

The Black Plaque Star Lord, who was looking at Cheon Woojin with a serious face, swept back his hair, which was limp like seaweed.

"Woojin."

"Yes."

The Black Plaque Star Lord called Cheon Woojin in a more grim tone than ever before. Since he had witnessed the birth of a new number one in the world, he must have had many things he wanted to say. Soon, a rather serious voice that matched his expression flowed from his mouth.

"Let's eat."

"..."

Cheon Woojin had a bewildered expression.

It was the Black Plaque Star Lord, who had beco hungry after being so surprised, and Cheon Woojin, who was looking at him with an absurd expression.

(End of Chapter)