Chung Myung didn’t take his eyes off from the sleeves of Tang Gunak, which were swollen as if they would burst.
The Soul Chasing Dagger
And the twelfth dagger.
Chung Myung knew how terrifying the combined power of those two were.
How many people of the demonic sect had those daggers taken down?
The Soul Chasing Dagger, which had been the most reliable tool in supporting Chung Myung in his past life, was now aiming for Chung Myung’s neck.
‘Of course, it isn’t on that level yet though.’
Tang Bo.
The man who made the throwing daggers and created his own martial arts. The level of martial arts that man had reached was unparalleled in the history of the Tang family.
That was who he was.
But now the person in front of him was the Poison King.
He could use all the martial arts of the Tang family, but he wasn’t that proficient in it. So, his throwing blades couldn’t be compared to the ones he had witnessed in the past.
The problem was that Chung Myung also wasn’t anywhere close to where he was in his past life in terms of strength.
Compared to the enormous difference between the Plum Blossom Sword Saint and Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon, it was no exaggeration to say that the difference between the daggers’ skill level and his power right now was as big as a mountain.
‘If it hits, I will really die.’
A drop of sweat ran down his cheek. There was a reason to be nervous.
The biggest drawback with the throwing blades was that it is difficult to recover the ones that were thrown.
In other words, even if Tang Gunak had no intention of killing Chung Myung, he couldn’t stop the blades from hitting him.
“Phew.”
After letting out a long breath, Chung Myung clenched his hand that was holding the sword.
And in that moment,
Phat!
Three throwing blades slashed through the air. One was coming directly at him and the other two were rotating towards him from the sides.
The speed of the ones rotating were much faster than the ones coming straight for him. As a result, the three reached Chung Myung simultaneously.
“Tah!”
Chung Myung groaned as he stretched his sword forwards.
It shook.
The tip of the sword shook. Soon, his sword began to vibrate more slowly, and then it looked like the sword had divided into multiple swords and soon covered the air.
“Sword shield?” 1
Kang! Kang! Kang!
The three throwing blades which were aimed at him couldn’t break past his defense and bounced off.
Tang Gunak who had thought this would be the end, performed his next move without delay.
It was five this time!
Swish!
Five knives were thrown at Chung Myung at different speeds. It was significantly slower than the three before, but they still had the same force and power behind them.
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
ActionThe 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the greatest third generation swordsmen, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint: Chung Myung. After defeating the Heavenly Demon and ending his reign of chaos, Chung Myung breathed his last on the summit of the...