Becoming the Swordmaster Rank Young Lord of the Sichuan Tang Family Chapter 243

Episode 242. Demon Lord Yeonmuyeol (5)

It was only after a few breaths that the Demon Lord Yeonmuyeol finally opened his mouth, having heard for the first time in his life that he should have raised his children well.

“… … Now the arrogance of this guy who should be a term member is reaching the sky.”

Of course, I know that the evil path that had grown so great with the Black Lotus in Sacheon at its center was destroyed overnight because of the young man in front of me. The Black Lotus’s carelessness made matters worse.

However, there have been few times in the history of martial arts when the power of the magic world has flourished as much as it does now. From Magwangcheon, who has taken root in the heart of the Central Plains, to the three magic families that are now called the Five Great Families.

In recent times, as those who constantly flowed the magic energy waves could walk the streets with confidence, the number of people who entered the magic martial arts naturally increased. For those who did not have the ability to learn the martial arts of the circling, magic martial arts could only be an attractive alternative. Among those who entered magic martial arts in this way, those who were born with bodies that were compatible with magic would quickly grow into magic martial arts masters.

Above all, the master of Magwangcheon, the core of the Central Plains Magic, Yeon Junghyeok’s qualities were far beyond the realm of understanding. This was because he was born with the ability to embody the martial arts as soon as he learned them. Thanks to his status as the head of the Cheonma Shingyo, he had mastered all the worldly magic since childhood and was in a unique position even in the extreme magic realm. This was already the case ten years ago. He showed that he could gain the upper hand by dealing with both the Gwangmyeong Left and Right Masters at the same time, so it was natural that his followers followed him, calling for the ‘Return of the Heavenly Demon’.

Even as his father, Yeon Mu-yeol, he could not have guessed the extent of Yeon Jung-hyeok’s martial arts achievements. It had been several years since he last saw him.

anyway.

The magic force was this strong even if we leave aside Xinjiang. However, it was not just that Yeonmuyeol judged Dangmyeong as arrogant. Although the power was greatly tilted, the power of the Jeongcheon Alliance clearly had potential. It was not strange to judge that someone who led the Jeongcheon Alliance, which had gathered such power, could compete with the Central Plains magic force.

However, it was right after he had mentioned the family rules of the Tang family that he first mentioned the extermination of the Demonic Clan. He even mentioned his long-standing grudge with Ma Gwang-cheon. In other words, he declared that he would cut off the lineage of the Demonic Clan not as the leader of the Jeongcheon clan but as the head of the Sacheon clan.

The arrogance that Yeonmuyeol felt was based on this. Of course, he was a mature martial artist who could skillfully draw out the sword and wield a mysterious swordsmanship that could destroy the Ghost King, but as a human, there was a limit to his abilities. It would be different if he had qualities that were not human, like the Magwangcheonju, who was a dragon.

Meanwhile.

“Arrogant… …?”

Dang Myeong tilted his head slightly and asked back. The martial arts of the swordsman from his previous life were still vivid, and he had acquired a body and sword that could handle the martial arts of the swordsman based on his power of defeat. In addition, as the head of the Sacheondang family, he had acquired a new power, poisonous energy. Honestly, even if the masters of Hwagyeong and Geukma were to attack together, he didn’t think he would be pushed back much. He also possessed many mass killing techniques that required very little internal energy consumption.

Wasn’t the reason he walked all the way to Xinjiang alone just to get rid of the troubles and old grudges before the Battle of Zhengma? What he was always worried about was the safety of his mother and other family members, not how strong the enemy was.

Of course, since Deungmyung wasn’t the kind person to necessarily clear up the other person’s misunderstanding, he just asked back.

The heated Baekhoehyeol was gradually cooling down due to the aftereffects of continuously using the sword that required pouring out one’s thoughts. It also meant that the conversation with the Demonic Cult Leader was slowly reaching its end. However, the strange thing was that the spirit that had been heightened while maintaining a high level of concentration to realize the Ganggi (罡氣) was not returning to its original state.

‘I wonder if the medicine is still effective.’

That was all I could guess.

The Madokyang House I stopped by just before Cheonsan – The Pianhwan I inhaled there.

‘It won’t be bad, I guess.’

I cast my gaze behind the demonic cult leader, briefly gathering my thoughts. The fight between the food spirits now seemed to be completely dominated by hearing. The one-sided venomous breath felt like a roar of victory.

Thinking that it would be advantageous to them even if they were to waste time, it wouldn’t be disadvantageous, Dang-myung opened his mouth again. The Demon Lord had one more question.

“You have a good eye for things.”

“… …What do you mean?”

“This sword. Didn’t you ask if it was made from the bones of a spirit creature imbued with spirituality? It is a magical artifact made from the horn of a dragon. That is why it is able to withstand my sword.”

“what……!”

The Demon Lord Yeonmuyeol was visibly flustered. It was understandable, as the dragon was a legendary being that was almost unknown to the general public. To be exact, it was considered to be a nonsensical, absurd being like Yi Maemangryang.

Even if we make a hundred concessions, it is possible that he came to know about the Yi Mae-Mang-Ryang by quietly making contact with the Bang-Sa who had been continuing the lineage, or by releasing the sealed being. If there was a chance, it would not have been impossible to use the high-ranking Yi Mae-Mang-Ryang as a food spirit.

But Yonggak was a different story.

You can obtain it by killing a dragon that has finished its play as a child dragon and has shed its human form, whether it is a good dragon or an evil dragon.

The great demon cult leader suddenly remembered a record related to the Sacheondangga.

“The martial arts of Yongsal (dragon slaying)… … Could it be, a guest without a spirit?”

“Do you know your family’s ancestors?”

“… … I had been half-believing and half-doubting it since it was a record of old events, but it seems it was true. They say that with absurd ignorance, they killed all the dragons in the world, but did the items made with the dragon horn really remain in the Tang family until now?”

Then━ Demon Lord Yeonmuyeol stretched out his words and turned his head slightly. His eyes rolled backwards and he opened his mouth with a very meaningful expression.

“That must be true poison.”

Hurrruk!

A deep green flame rises from the blade of the dagger, Snow White. Tang Yuanming, who sensed something ominous, implemented Geomgang.

He then stomped his hind legs into the ground like a sledgehammer, and then his sword was immediately unleashed.

Changcheon Gwanil (蒼天貫日) – This is the perfect form of the sword technique of Gwan (貫) that stabs straight down. It is faster and more powerful than Seomgang (殲罡) as it aims for a single point. It may have been because he let his guard down, but even Yu Giljun, the Black Lotus Master, lost one of his arms to this sword technique.

Flash━!

In an instant, the sky darkened as if the sun had been lost, and a dark green flame split the temporary darkness and advanced forward with fierce momentum. It looked as if it would pierce through the Demon Lord.

Like a candle blown out with a sip of his mouth, the Demon Lord disappeared from the spot as if it were a lie. It was very similar to the magic fire smoke leaping technique of the left-handed master Gongsun Tae, who had mastered the Hell Demon Fire technique. Only one iron pipe that happened to be in the path of the flames was shattered. Inside the coffin was the corpse of a man in martial arts attire, with a large hole in his abdomen, and his upper and lower bodies were almost separated.

“What a pity. Each and every one of them is precious power.”

The low voice and the demon cult leader Yeonmuyeol appeared again next to Cheonggyeong. Cheonggyeong was on the verge of completely subduing and destroying the Samduiljokung, and he was spewing out a terrible poison that was melting the surroundings, but it had no effect on Yeonmuyeol at all. That was because of the Gohwangji talisman he was holding between his index and middle fingers, a kind of self-defense talisman that prevented the energy imbued with the innate desire of Lee Maemangryang from approaching.

Since ancient times, the shamans often had to deal with two-faced men, so they made and carried around self-defense talismans that they could use at any time. It was not strange that the talismans popped out from the arms of the demonic cult leader who entered and exited the Reverse Bongryongjin at this moment.

However, the duration of the talismans varied greatly depending on the level of the opponent, so it was impossible to last long against a being of a higher level like Cheonggyeong. Even the talismans that Yeonmuyeol was holding onto had only lasted a breath, but one of his finger joints had already been burned away. I don’t know for sure, but even if he had mobilized all the talismans he had, it would have been difficult to last more than a moment against Cheonggyeong.

But the face of the Demon Lord Yeonmuyeol was filled with composure━

‘… … from the iron pipe.’

Dang-myeong thought that unless the surprise attack of Changcheon-gwan-il (蒼天貫日) worked, there was no point in targeting the Demon Lord. He decided that it would be better to definitely reduce their power. Each and every one of the corpses inside the iron coffin was a master of the highest level. He had a gut feeling when he saw someone who had been pierced and who had not yet moved and could not react to the sword. The only chance to easily reduce their numbers was now.

It was when I was about to unfold the horizontal line of the Seomgang (殲罡).

Three heads and one legged eagle – Return

The Great Law of the Ultimate Demonic Soul Reincarnation – Manifestation

As soon as Yeonmuyeol muttered while holding the half-burned amulet and quickly completing the water seal with the other hand, the incarnation of Samduiljokung, who had been pushed to the brink of destruction first, scattered like foam.

[What nonsense… …!]

Heung-gyeong turned his head sharply as if he was angry and expressed his thoughts. The fact that the Bang-sa of the Reverse Heaven had taken the rank of the Yi Mae-mang-ryang who was his subordinate as his own meant that if that subordinate were to perish, the Bang-sa’s rank would also decline. Then, the overall power of the forbidden arts, including the magic arts, would drastically decrease. That was why Heung-gyeong had been persistently aiming for the Samdu Iljok-eung from the beginning and had been struggling. However, all his efforts were in vain in an instant, so he was angry.

However, there was no way to deal with the Samduiljokung that had already been lost. Although there was a restriction that it had to be close to the owner, the food spirit whose soul was possessed by the owner could hide its incarnation and disappear at any time in response to the owner’s call unless it was a really special situation. To be exact, it would seep into the owner’s mind.

Meanwhile.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Almost at the same time that the lids of the iron pipes that had been standing fell off on their own, Dang-myeong swung his dagger, Baek-seol.

Hurrruk!

In an instant, a trajectory of deep green flames is embroidered horizontally. A landscape that is long and segmented up and down.

Dozens of iron pipes – to be exact, they were horizontal swords that were spread out to target the dead inside.

“… … .”

The moment he swung his sword, Yuan Ming had a gut feeling that there would be no gain. As soon as the Demon Lord finished speaking with Suin, a tremendous wave of magical energy burst out from each of the iron pipes. The coffin lids that covered the iron pipes burst open because of the magical energy.

just as expected.

There were figures walking out of the iron pipe that was split open along the trajectory of the sword. There were over thirty of them, and surprisingly, each and every one of them looked like a strong man who had reached the extreme. They all had self-defense weapons wrapped around their entire bodies. That must be why they were able to survive the horizontal attack of the sword.

Although the martial arts of the Sacheondang family are suitable for mass killing, this is only when dealing with enemies of a moderate level. It was never created with the expectation of facing a group of extreme masters like we are now.

In this way, the situation that Dang-myeong was facing was clearly a crisis in itself, no matter who saw it.