Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 557 Melee (2)

“Kill!”

Crumbling!

The howling wind destroyed the temple and took people’s lives.

It was literally an instant.

It took only a moment for the plaque of the Namgung family, which boasts the legend of Changcheon’s hero, Yi Qi Cheonchu (義氣千秋), to be smashed and the stone wall that had stood for hundreds of years to collapse.

In the face of the absolute martial prowess of the enemies who attacked head-on, Namgung’s name, known as the best swordsman in the world, could not produce any strength.

Power is relative.

No matter how great the power of the Namgungs was, what supported them other than their actual power was their nobility and history.

Even the Namgung family is bound to be in danger in the face of those powerful enough to ignore the dignity of history and a mind that tramples on nobility.

Moreover, those who attacked Namgung were absolute experts who had been at the top of the powerhouse for as short as ten years or as long as several decades.

The Namgung family’s outer corps was instantly devastated by the attack of the five masters of Gaese, who were said to be true universals.

“Stop it!”

“Checkup! “Carry out a checkup!”

“To the Thundercloud Sworddan!”

“Report to internal affairs! hurry!”

There was no chaos.

Gathering multiple experts does not necessarily increase power. Rather, they may invade each other’s martial arts implementation radius and produce worse results.

But King Wu was different.

They seem to be already familiar with this type of work and produce solid results in their respective areas.

In addition, it appears that the Namgung family’s weaknesses were thoroughly investigated before the raid. The ability to easily penetrate and destroy the weaknesses of the examination and the loopholes of the land inspection was at an unbelievable level.

“this!”

A sense of urgency appeared on Namgungjeong’s face.

Although Namgung-se has been living soberly for over ten years, he never thought he would experience something like this.

“Teen master?!”

Yes.

The five masters, including King Neungjeokban, are real monsters recognized by the whole world. Moreover, the momentum generated by the group of monsters wearing black, bloody robes behind them was so strong and brutal that Namgung’s outer-ranked swordsmen could not even dare to deal with them.

Namgungjeong shouted.

“Tell the head of the family! Please contact Taesanggaju separately as well! Five teenage masters launch an air attack…!”

At that time, tension like a huge rock was shot towards Namgungjeong.

Quaaaang!

“Ugh!”

Namgungjeong’s body was pushed around and soon became trapped against the wall of the palace. The wall of the pavilion containing Namgungjeong was caved in.

Namgungjeong was also a transcendental master. Even though a skilled expert did his best to stop it, he was pushed back like this.

“Hoo.”

Coogung!

The Geohan, who had turned seven swordsmen into blood clots with a strong thrust and a double sword, looked at Namgungjeong with curious eyes.

“It’s significant. “It’s been a long time since I had a junior who prevented a strange cancer attack.”

Namgungjeong’s eyes wavered.

Strange kidney.

It was a well-known martial arts name in martial arts circles. He was King Georyong (戊石), one of the ten greatest masters of the world and an expert in the art of martial arts, said to be one of the top three in the world.

“Why on earth are you?!”

“you?”

Mooseok’s cheeks twitched. It seemed like he was offended to hear his name from his younger colleague for a long time.

“I heard that Mr. Namgung’s arrogance is sky-high, but I didn’t know it was to this level. “You have mastered a few mediocre martial arts skills, but you have a bad way of speaking to a martial arts senior.”

“Shut up! “Namgoong has no grudge against you whatsoever, so how could he commit such a reckless act?”

In Mu-seok’s eyes, life was young.

“What good is a reason? “There are a lot of rude people like you, so that alone is reason enough to die.”

Whoa!

Astonishment appeared in Namgungjeong’s eyes.

The air around Wuxi was shaking like crazy. The atmosphere seemed to be on fire just by gathering up my energy.

It was a state that Namgungjeong could not even dare to imagine. I thought I knew why teenage masters were called monsters.

‘I’m no match for you!’

But you can’t back down. He was the proud swordsman of Namgung and the head of Sega’s outer division.

If you can’t stop it or avoid it.

The only thing left was to endure until the end and then oxidize.

“die.”

Kwarung!

A ray of light flashed and a mountain-like tension poured out.

It was a method of defeat that encompassed an enormous range. It was strong enough to make you question whether there would be such a strong magic attack among the Heavenly Demon God Church, the headquarters of the Demonic Martial Arts.

Namgungjeong closed his eyes.

Even though I devoted myself to the sword for decades, the path to ultimate perfection that I could not reach seemed to be glimmering.

‘Thoughtless!’

Flash!

Changcheon’s treasured sword swung towards the tension of the strange rock kidney.

Quaaaang!

He threw down the sword that risked his life, but unfortunately, nothing happened.

After the shattered treasured sword, Namgungjeong’s miserable corpse, with his entire upper body crushed, rolled on the ground. Even with his martial arts skills that formed a family, he could not withstand even one second of the Georyong King.

“Look at this?”

Mooseok looked down at his hands.

A slight tremor appeared in my hand, which was as thick as a pot lid, and then disappeared.

‘It is a sword with soul.’

Namgungjeong’s sword could not stop the strange cancer.

However, the penetrator that struck through tension left a significant impact on my hand. It was powerful enough to calm him down right away, but he didn’t expect that he would be shocked to this degree by an expert who was a few levels lower than him.

Kuuk.

Interest arose in Mooseok’s eyes as he clenched his fists.

“Good. Yes, there has to be this much struggle.”

Kwaaaaang!

With a heavy advance, Mu-seok, who had brought up all his strength, unleashed a double strike once again.

Fuuuuuuuuuuck!

With a deafening explosion, the main gate and walls of the inner altar were completely blown away.

It was jaw-dropping destructive power. It seemed as if a 10,000-pound bull, the size of a house, had hit the wall with its huge horns.

“Hoo.”

Mooseok’s eyes sparkled.

A calm and cool sword energy was coming out from beyond the shattered and scattered gates and walls.

“Is this real from now on?”

Mooseok, who took a step forward, frowned for a moment.

‘far?’

Yes.

The black energy coming out was so terrifying that it made my skin tingle, but the distance was quite far away. When considering the approximate area of the Namgung family, it was clear that they had fallen far behind.

Even the bitter anger radiating from that sword was becoming diluted as time passed.

“I can’t believe it…”

A look of evil appeared in Mu-seok’s eyes.

“Were you trying to run away? “It’s not worth the name!”

It was clear that countless prosecutors were leaving.

“I won’t miss it!”

It was then.

“Let’s look beyond me first.”

Flash!

Mu-seok’s eyes widened.

A ray of intangible sword energy rushed in like a wave. But it was fast. It was incredibly fast and sharp beyond imagination.

He instinctively laid his upper body back. It was the iron pan bridge’s method.

Suddenly!

The immense sword energy split the bodies of the dozen warriors who followed him horizontally.

Mu-seok’s eyes wavered.

‘Immense sword qigong!’

Push!

The person who appeared after stepping on the broken signboard.

It was Namgung-eon, the King of Swords. An invincible swordsman who was one of the top ten masters of his time and had the honor of being the best swordsman in the world appeared.

And behind him.

About twenty elders of Namgung appeared.

Nam Gung-eon said calmly.

“Is this because it’s war?”

He did not show anger.

Even though he saw the history of his family, which boasted hundreds of years of history, being trampled, he did not panic even though prosecutors who were like his family lost their lives.

It was calm. It was deep.

His heart and eyes resembled the sword he sharpened. At least on the outside, Namgoong Eon seemed calmer than ever.

“We should have properly prepared ourselves, but it would be pointless to regret something that has already happened.”

Nam Gung-eon raised his nameless sword and aimed it at Wu-seok.

“So I hope you, too, will not feel too sorry if you lose your lives.”

Tears of blood flow from the calm voice.

There is nothing to regret no matter when the life of heaven passes away. However, members of the family lost their lives in enemy attacks.

The resulting anger and passion was enough to make me feel dizzy. However, in that state, he cannot deal with the enemies who attacked his family.

In the end, all the young prosecutors, including the head of the family, and servants were evacuated.

There were enough old people to show Namgung’s will to protect the family.

Mu-seok gritted his teeth.

“Sword King.”

“Oh, I am the King of Swords.”

“Only the old people came forward, leaving their sons behind.”

“We are enough.”

“It’s not enough. In the end, it’s just a difference in time. “I will kill all your old men, and I will also catch and kill your children who shamelessly ran away.”

Nam Gung-eon nodded.

“If you can, try it.”

“Sword King!”

Fuuuuuuu!

Wu Seok unleashed his force once again.

For an instant, a blue glow appeared in Namgoong Eon’s deeply sunken eyes.

bang!

“omg!”

Wu Seok’s huge body was pushed backwards.

That wasn’t all. A fairly deep sword wound appeared in his hand. Namgung-eon’s sword strike not only shattered the tension, but also cut off his palm.

Namgoong Eon chuckled.

“It’s lighter than I thought, giant dragon.”

“this person…!”

“Did you manage to get over the main family with just that much martial arts?”

The smiling Namgoong-eon’s presbyopia showed a strong sense of life.

“With such mediocre skills!”

Para la la rock!

Namgoong Eon’s new form flew through the air.

Mu-seok’s eyes wavered.

‘What’s happening like this…?!’

It’s never fast.

Rather, it was slow. It made me wonder if the movements of a master who had reached the level of a master of painting could be so slow.

But why? I couldn’t avoid it.

I couldn’t step back or twist my body to the side. The moment I saw Namgung-eon, I felt as if I had been deprived of my physical freedom, as if I was tied up in a spider’s web.

‘What kind of hex is this!’

Now I can’t even open my mouth. Mu-seok was truly embarrassed for the first time in a long time.

And I felt a sense of crisis. This is because Namgung-eon, who was thought to be slow, was already right in front of his nose.

‘profit!’

As I increased my energy with all my might, I was somehow able to move both hands.

“this guy!”

Kwaaaaang!

The tension of the strange rock split the air.

A level of tension different from before poured out, as if a dam had been broken down. It was powerful enough to be said to be the extreme intention of a mysterious god.

hook!

Namgoong Eon’s new type has disappeared.

Mu-seok’s eyes widened. The explosive tension exploded inside the inner altar and collapsed one of the pavilions.

The problem was that Namgoong Eon did not fit the tension.

‘Where?!’

At that time, a lightning-like sword energy poured down from above my head.

Kwaaaaang!

“Ugh!”

Wu Seok’s legs were dug into the ground up to his shins.

“That’s amazing.”

Before he knew it, an old man holding a sword was standing next to him. It was a magic drama called King of Cheondo, the work of a teenage master.

If Ma Geuk’s sword hadn’t blocked Nam Gung Eon’s sword, at least one of Wu Seok’s arms would have been blown off.

“They say it’s the best sword in the world, but it’s really different. “One-on-one would be too much for any of us.”

Mooseok shouted loudly.

“Why did you intervene!”

“If I hadn’t intervened, you wouldn’t have been able to yell at me like you are now.”

“profit!”

“And keep that in mind. This is not a victory, it is a war. “If you’re just going to play a dance game between unmanned people, just skip it.”

At that time, another gloomy voice was heard.

“What the King of Cheondo said is correct.”

Nam Gung-eon’s eyes sparkled with fire.

Neungjeokban smiled a murderous smile.

“It’s been a while since I saw you. “No, is that so?”

“Myeongwang.”

“You won’t be able to run away like you used to, right?”

At that moment, a gust of wind rose around Namgung-eon’s body.

Crumbling!

It was a storm of sword energy sweeping the Oedan area. Tension appeared on everyone’s faces, including the Neungjeoksang, due to the tremendous energy wave.

Namgoong Eon growled like an animal.

“Don’t worry. I plan on taking at least two of you.”

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