Episode 1235.
Kwarung!
A black lightning bolt soaring high above the sky of the Demon Realm began to split the sky in an instant.
As his transcendental land flight skills unfolded, time in the world seemed to flow differently for him alone.
Mountains passed beneath my feet, and the river flowed far away like a thin thread.
A long white shockwave trailed behind him as he broke through the air barrier.
Kwarung! Kwarung!
People on the ground could only perceive a black flash of light and a thunderous roar, and could not even tell if it was a person.
Kururur.
As I slowed down and descended to the ground, the swollen snow began to slowly form like fog.
We arrived at the northernmost branch of the Demonic Clan, Yanggwan Branch.
Even for a master of lightness, it would take ten days and nights to cover a distance, but he reached it in less than half a day.
Chaang! Chaeng!
From afar, shouts and the clash of weapons could be heard.
Around the hastily built earthen castle, made by tamping down dirt for the formation, a cloud of white dust and a red mist were rising, intertwined.
In front of him, about ten thousand unmanned personnel were swarming like ants.
They were not a single sect, but rather masters of the Jeongsa-ma sect who had gathered to obtain the Jangbodo of the Cheonjeolmado.
A wave of unmanned soldiers, each armed with a variety of weapons and dressed in different colors, was rushing towards Saturn.
Greed was shining in their eyes.
Although the current martial arts world is peaceful, no one is unaware that it is actually heading towards destruction.
In this situation, what if it was the Jangbodo left behind by Cheonjeolmado, which was called the best martial arts school in the world before the appearance of Chiljimado's Blood Ruins and Seven Sects?
The moment you get your hands on it, you can instantly become the conqueror of the martial arts world.
Such hope is what drives them to the limbs like moths to a flame.
“The left defense line is collapsing!”
"Reorganize the formation. Don't let anyone in!"
In front of the Yanggwan branch.
Jo Nam-cheon and Won Se-mun were desperately preparing a defensive formation, having erected a fortress.
But the number of martial artists who had gathered was too many.
Every time a flash of light appeared at the tip of the sword of the warriors of the Sayoungjeon, blood spurted out, but the empty space was quickly filled by other warriors.
“I think I need to open my mind’s eye.”
Won Se-moon muttered irritably.
The mind-eye mirror, based on the world of imagination, can face three thousand elites with three hundred troops.
“Can we not expose the secrets of our conversion just to protect the Yanggwan branch?”
Jo Nam-cheon shouted in annoyance.
“Hold on, they say the wedding party will be here soon.”
“It’s too late.”
Won Se-moon, wielding a sword, bit his teeth and spoke.
“If even one of our men is injured, we will either open our eyes or abandon the Yanggwan branch.”
Jo Nam-cheon kept his mouth shut.
He was thinking about that anyway.
It's good to hide your secrets, though.
It is not more important than the lives of the Sayoungjeon family.
But as time passed, the situation became increasingly unfavorable.
We know that the enemy numbers are too large and that they focus solely on defense through their formations.
They rush to destroy Saturn without fear.
-It is time to choose.
Won Se-moon and Jo Nam-cheon exchanged glances.
In this situation.
Let alone the Wei Cheon-gyeong, it was a situation where we couldn't even hold out until the troops from the nearby branch arrived.
“All members, listen up!”
When Won Se-moon and Jo Nam-cheon shouted loudly,
Kurung.
Suddenly the sky darkened.
No, to be exact, the shadows that were causing waves of black energy were darkening the sky.
“Uh, that’s.”
Someone pointed to the sky and shouted.
A human figure was seen slowly descending through the black clouds, and a sharp energy swirled around it like a storm.
The wind was filled with a terrifying murderous intent, making the air seem to freeze and the earth tremble.
bang!
Finally, when the shadow floating in the sky landed,
Tsk tsk. Kwauuuuu!
The ground split open like a spider web, sending shockwaves out in all directions.
Urrrrrr.
The nearby martial artists fell out from the shock.
Whew.
As the wind blew and the dust cleared.
A shadow wearing a black, blood-soaked uniform slowly appeared.
It was a swollen eye.
Tutuk.
Behind Bu Eun-seol's back, who was glaring at the martial artists, a typified murderous aura was rippling like the form of an evil spirit.
In the eyes covered with life and magic, ink-colored and white light flashed alternately.
Paang!
He raised his air power in one breath.
There was no intention of trying to bring back the reason of the greedy martial artists, nor of giving them a stern warning.
Because you just have to kill them.
They fell for the Queen Mother's scheme, lost control of their greed, and put their subordinates in danger.
We must punish them with one punishment and a hundred warnings so that they will never even try to touch the Sayoungjeon again.
First memory.
As Bu-eun-seol lightly reached out,
Choaaaak!
A black blade about ten long erupted from behind him like an explosion.
It is the unfolding of the Yeoui Jingyeol that has not been unfolded before.
Papapang!
The heads of the warriors standing in front of him all shot up into the air at once.
The sword blade of the true energy generated by the Yeoui Jingyeol created a huge whirlpool, and the severed heads flew high into the sky.
In normal circumstances, Bu-eun-seol would have stopped attacking here… …
Whoa! Whoa!
He began to continuously generate the blade of the Yeoui Jingyeol and cut off the heads of the warriors.
Pitter-patter, gurgle.
Wherever he stirred and passed, corpses piled up and blood flowed like a river.
Hesitation, hesitation.
As the unexpected situation unfolded, the drones retreated in fear.
The successor to the Demon Lord, the Soulless Lord, is known to be ruthless, but his stern blade is said to be directed only at the wicked.
Even if they were blinded by Jang Bo-do and attacked the Ma Jeon branch, no one had been harmed yet.
Blow your head off right then?
Flash! Fire!
A few martial artists bravely rushed in, but their heads were immediately blown off.
In the end, the ten thousand or so unmanned soldiers who had surrounded the Demonic Cult branch like ants all froze.
-Let's, let's run away!
Urrrrrr.
The drones, sensing something was wrong, immediately turned and ran away.
As the dust began to spread, only half of the ten thousand martial artists remained.
Didn't they say that trees are shade and people are names?
Soulless spirit drink, swelling snow.
Just by his appearance and showing his moves, the five thousand martial artists who were caught up in greed fled in terror.
“…….”
There was silence for a moment.
Even though half of the drones disappeared.
The five thousand martial artists still remained.
―We are many in number, and the soulless lord is alone!
Some of the warriors raised their internal energy and shouted.
No matter how great the martial arts of the Martial Spirit Lord and his hundred or so subordinates were, they would not be able to kill everyone who had tightly surrounded this area.
―Let's each use our own examination and tactics to fight him!
To counter the absolute masters with overwhelming power, martial artists have long studied and developed methods.
Those are the things.
It was a sword formation or combined attack technique that could maximize defense and attack power by combining forces.
“You guys don’t come out.”
Bu Eun-seol spoke to Won Se-moon and Jo Nam-cheon, who were guarding the Yanggwan branch.
“Go inside the branch and just look around quietly.”
“We too…….”
Won Se-moon and Jo Nam-cheon tried to say that they would fight too.
But, sensing an unbearable murderous spirit and magic pouring out from around Bu Eun-seol's body,
-You shouldn't spit on the Lord right now.
After paying his respects politely, he led his subordinates into the Yanggwan branch office in a hurry.
Meanwhile,
Wow! Paat!
Let the masters of the Jeongpa, Sapa, and Mado join forces with their friends and colleagues to form a formation.
Hundreds, even tens of millions of flashes of light began to spread around the Yanggwan branch.
Jiying.
As various forms of light are created.
When the formations of the five thousand martial artists gathered together and unfolded simultaneously, the sight was truly spectacular.
Whoa!
Bu Eun-seol used the Yeoui Jingyeol to create a huge sword of true energy and swung it, but
Fight!
The formations they created glowed and deflected his attacks.
He unleashed the Kwonma Chilsik, a technique that could destroy a mountain with a single blow, but it was the same.
As the numerous formations of each faction of Jeongsa-ma were deployed simultaneously, their functions complemented each other and their power was maximized.
-You can win!
The warriors shouted in joy.
– Let's surround the soulless spirit and kill him!
Five thousand unmanned troops maintained their formation and began to attack Bu Eun-seol.
Shh.
A sneer appeared on Bu Eun-seol's lips as he watched the scene.
If he could properly exert all the power he had within his body… …
Even if it was a formation made by 50,000 people, not 5,000, it could be destroyed in an instant.
But what he pursues is the path of unlearnedness, a very natural state where anyone can fight equally.
Wheein.
As his eyes flashed, the numerous formations spread out in all directions lost their light in an instant.
Gong Gap Gyeong.
Can be contained in the human body.
The power of absolute destruction and extinction, which leaves behind only the most natural things, has been demonstrated.
―Ugh!
-The formation is broken!
Ssrung. Chook!
Bu Eun-seol ran towards the screaming drones and began to cut them down one by one with the silent sword.
The martial artists were in panic and began to run away in droves.
But soon they felt something strange.
Isn't it true that the attacks of the spiritless spirits, which can shatter mountains with a single blow, have become extremely commonplace?
―The Soulless Spirit Lord has lost his strength!
―The power of the Jinbeop has disappeared, but the secrets of the Martial Arts can still be used!
The law of truth is to manipulate the flow of energy that makes up all things in the world.
Dominating space or gathering the power of the unmanned beings that make up the jinn to create a huge energy.
However, the principles of martial arts are applied to all martial arts advancement.
Because the Gonggeukgyeong is to eliminate the power of supernatural powers… …the secret of the connection between the martial arts and the beginner’s method and the passing technique remains intact.
-Hit!
The warriors who realized this fact began to charge again with renewed courage.
One thousand five thousand.
Common sense dictates that this was an impossible fight that could never be won.
But they were mistaken.
The swelling did not disappear.
Just as the masters of the Infinite Realm display their Infinite Power.
The realm of extinction and extinction that emerges from the void realm is the space where he can fight with optimal strength.
Urrrr!
At the center of that suffocating encirclement, where the spearheads formed a forest and the blades a sea, stood Bu-eun-seol.
-Die!
As dozens of spears and long swords pierced the entire body of the swollen snow like skewers,
Sreung!
With a sword sound that seemed to open the heavens and earth, the silent sword in his hand was drawn horizontally.
It was a simple horizontal slash, but its power was heavier than an axe and sharper than a long sword.
Crunch.
The waists of the first drones to rush in were all cut off with an eerie, cutting sound.
Their weapons are torn apart like sheets of paper.
The upper bodies that had risen into the air sprayed blood and rained down corn on the heads of the allies who were following behind.
There were no gaps. No, there wasn't even a chance of exploiting them.
The unmanned forces surged in like waves, but Bu Eun-seol did not dodge, but instead walked forward, repelling their attacks head-on.
Exploiting the techniques or vulnerabilities of the uneducated was meaningless in the face of overwhelming force.
Every time Bu Eun-seol swung his sword, the ground split open and dozens of people rolled around in a mess.
Every time I raise my sword.
Blood rained down, mixed with fragments of weapons and limbs.
'ha.'
The more you cut down your enemies, the more you get.
The swelling in her body felt hot, and the heat spreading out made her feel like her blood was evaporating.
Although his body gradually slowed down, his life force and magic grew stronger, and his thirst for blood also intensified.
Then, the blood-curdling seven-fold sword that I had obtained from the handle of the past journey kept coming to mind.
'If I unfold this… … .'
I realized it in that moment.
If you unfold the Blood Flow Seven-Foot Pattern.
That I would be able to expel the powerful magic and murderous energy boiling within my body in one fell swoop.
-Buy time!
But then, the warriors who thought they could not possibly handle the inaction of the swollen snow cried out.
-If you buy time, you win!
They were moving in a swarm, evading the attacks of the swollen snow.
If things go on like this, the battle won't end in a day.
No matter how transcendental the swollen eye is, a moment of lapse in concentration can result in fatal injury.
Pot! Pot!
This tactic is surprisingly effective.
Little by little, wounds began to appear on Bu-eun-seol's body, and her movements became slower and slower.
Besides, the masters of Jeongsama are all entangled together.
The martial arts of the Jeongpa and the Magical Path alternately shook the body and the power of the Sapa was injected.
The resilience of the gap mirror is falling at a frightening rate.
"ha."
As the blood circulation of the seven senses was raised and the internal breathing was regulated, a yellowish light began to spread from Bu-eun-seol's pupils.
Then, the murderous intent and magic that seemed to burn my entire body calmed down somewhat.
It simply raised the level of the Blood Flow Seven-Foot Method.
My senses became incredibly sharp, and I felt as if I had been immersed in ice water.
'movement.'
For a moment, a strange realization flashed through my mind.
Let's see thousands of martial artists unfold their formations to block your movements and block your attacks.
I remembered the dance that the three hundred court ladies performed in the grand hall where the Empress Dowager was, blocking her path.
'It was not just a simple dance, it had the power to see into the soul.'
To put it another way:
Isn't developing one's knowledge also a demonstration of one's spiritual will?
Jiying.
As he gained enlightenment from their movements, light flowed from Bu-eun-seol's eyes.
Suddenly, a strange phenomenon occurred where the power of Gogeomrim and the function of Illusionary Reincarnation were spontaneously activated.
'The Empress Dowager was a master of the art of secret conspiracy.'
The Empress Dowager has been using the most evil magic to manipulate the minds of others and create traps.
Because of this, Bu Eun-seol constantly researched ways to deal with it.
In the process, he unknowingly came to understand the essence of the Empress Dowager's secret arts.
'The sound of the golden bell was used in the palace.'
Clank, clank.
At that time, a constant clinking sound came from the gold hairpins worn by the palace maids.
At that time, I didn't think much of it,
Chaengchaeng.
The sound of the weapons being used by the martial artists now was similar to that.
'Piercing the heart with sound.'
Do you think that sound is nothing more than a vibration flowing through the air?
The sharp sound stirs the blood and pulse, and the gentle melody flows like a melody, calming the breathing and heartbeat.
The moment it passes through the ears and reaches the brain, it becomes a force that shakes the heart.
'I can read the enemy's mind through sound… …'
Meanwhile, a black aura brushed past his side, leaving a deep wound.
Shh.
A smile naturally spreads across my lips.
This is how a fight should be.
I haven't yet been able to unleash all of my inner life force and magic.
Pat pat pat!
Meanwhile, dozens of swords poured out in front of my eyes,
Papat!
Bu Eun-seol broke through them, seemingly disregarding his injuries and taking them on with his body.
And he put the silent sword behind his back.
―Kaaaaaaah!
At the same time, a desperate cry spread out.
I came to an realization once again.
The intention is to express that will through the blood circulation system.
Yeah!
Black porcelain wrapped around his body, and a cold energy lingered around his brain.
The murderous intent and magic that had been spreading throughout his body began to gather in his right eye.
Gulp.
Blood suddenly flowed out of Bu Eun-seol's eyes as he was about to unfold the Blood Ru Chil-sik.
Blood flow.
As the name of the method suggests.
Blood really started to flow out of my eyes.
“Ugh.”
As tears of blood flowed.
As the magic and murderous intent become more intense, it becomes difficult to keep one's mind clear.
Clank.
Suddenly, a hidden, transparent chain wrapped around the silent sword.
And then amazing things started to come into view.
Among the martial artists gathered in groups, aren't there some who are wrapped in strange things?
It's a living snake.
No, I couldn't define the shape itself.
It flowed like black mucus and wriggled constantly.
The scales were layered like a snake, but they were rotten and crumbling here and there, and eyes and teeth sprouted from the gaps.
Every time I breathed, I was blowing up a black smoke that made me feel nauseous.
"Boo!"
Upon seeing the figure, Bu Eun-seol let out a loud scream without realizing it.
The life force and magic burst out so explosively that it made the mind dizzy.
Phew!
The swelling snow immediately spread its bloody veil towards those who were wearing those figures.
Choaaaak!
As the huge, crescent-shaped pottery continued to spread out, grotesque shapes were cut apart one by one.
One, ten, twenty… … .
The giant pottery accurately selected those with grotesque snake-like forms.
The warriors joined forces to fight back using the martial arts techniques inherent in the formation.
In front of the Bloody Seven-Seasoned Sword, the solid principles of the formation were torn apart like thin sheets of paper.
Only the unmanned beings with bizarre shapes fell down one by one, helplessly like autumn leaves.
―Whew, retreat!
The drones at the front were terrified and tried to retreat.
Urrrrrr.
I was pushed forward by the pressure of the unmanned forces pushing from behind, and was forced to stand in front of the Bloody Seven-Shot Blade.
Chook! Chook!
It was more of a slaughter scene, with chunks of meat being pushed into giant millstones rather than a battle.
Bu Eun-seol's entire body was stained red with blood, and only her eyes and teeth gleamed white.
Even amidst the terrible noise of bones breaking and flesh bursting, his breathing remained undisturbed.
Rather, as time passes, his swordsmanship becomes more and more ferocious.
It was as if a black grim reaper was riding a cloud of death, devouring all life on the battlefield.
-We were wrong.
Only then did the warriors realize.
They were not the ones who surrounded the spirit of the soulless lord.
Five thousand people were trapped by this one predator.
Shhh!
On the land that had become a sea of blood, only the war ghosts that destroyed human flesh existed.
Above all, the movement speed and deployment of magic were faster than light, so the drones were completely unable to respond.
No matter what you do, you can't stop even one of Bu Eun-seol's gestures.
Let's accurately select and kill those among the martial artists who have snake-like forms…
First memory.
Finally, the pain subsided and the swelling stopped.
“Hehehe…… hahahahahaha!”
The swollen snow exploded with a roar that shook the mountains, rivers, and plants.
The survivors' spines tingled at the sound of that laughter.
It was completely wrong to call him 'Jeongpa-in in the magic realm' until now.
More cruel than the blood demon who went crazy for blood.
To brutally kill the enemy and make the survivors live in fear.
Even more vicious than the human demon… …it was the very embodiment of fear.
