Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 135



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135. Namgung Seoho (8)

Yongwoon’s formless energy instantly covered Naksanjin and passed by. No matter how injured he was, Naksanjin was also a unity of heaven and man. He ran far away from the eerie aura of something huge passing by him and glared at Yongwoon with a wary attitude.

‘Nothing… happens?’

He immediately looked at Yongwoon, but he did not see any strange phenomena. The psychic world did not float over his head, and it did not have any effect on Naksanjin himself.

“You really look like a monkey.”

After Yongwoon mocked Naksanjin for hanging on the branch and guarding himself, Naksanjin came back down to the ground with a red face.

“What have you done?”

“You even asked that. In the future, you can tell me the weaknesses of my martial arts as well?”

“…Your mouth is no different than it was at the Yongbongjihoe. The one who will take your life is right before your eyes.”

‘Did it fail?’

Naksanjin recalled what Yongun had just said. Through himself, he would complete the medical world…

It was truly an arrogant statement. My life was on the verge of disappearing, and I could only think of life and death as a training method.

Of course, that statement itself could be a lie. However… Nak Sang-jin’s previous attempt to create a medical system had failed, lending strength to the assumption.

Naksanjin took a step forward. Yongun still didn’t move. The smile on his lips remained the same along with his position.

‘It’s a failure!’

As soon as he read the situation, Naksanjin unleashed his magic, not hiding his angry expression.

A martial art that contains the wind. Explosion whirlwind

A violent and violent wind blew over Yongwoon’s body as if it were going to tear him apart.

It was a martial art that was familiar yet completely unfamiliar, just like before. The explosive whirlwind unleashed by Nakcheonhong, the granddaughter of Naksanjin, was like a fan wind compared to Naksanjin’s.

The massive storm created by the fiercely swirling wind and the weather conditions came from only one fist.

Yongwoon narrowed his eyes. He must be arrogant. He must think that he is the best, no matter who it is. He must think that he should be.

That is the power that creates Yongun’s own system. Of course, it was not easy in front of the great power of heaven and man.

A blue light appeared in the carriage, and Yongun’s feet moved faster than usual.

Naksanjin’s eyes widened as he saw the new form disappear. His outstretched hand was immediately withdrawn and he blocked it by bending his right temple, and at the same time, Yongun’s fist struck Naksanjin’s elbow.

Nahancheonroegong – Thunder

Kwakwakwakwakwang!

Lightning filled with magic pours down with a loud noise. In an instant, dozens of lightnings burst through the air, knocking down the back of the Naksanjin’s sword and making the forest tremble.

Then, the lightning that had been exploding dozens of times in one breath gradually decreased. Yongwoon’s hands, which had not even an afterimage visible, gradually slowed down, and at that moment, even the black lightning became faint-

Hook! In the midst of the countless fierce attacks pouring down, the faint wind of the falling sword instantly became a blade that pierced Yongwoon’s forehead.

An exquisite move that can never be avoided while destroying all the herbivores. The moment the stopping of the falling jin was about to reach Yongwoon, Yongwoon’s new form disappeared once again and appeared far away.

Naksangjin clicked his tongue.

“You have new water!”

The movements of Yongwoon that were seen at the last moment were movements that could never have come from him. Yongwoon nodded.

“It’s called Unbo. In the past, Master helped and received Namgung’s Taesang family head.”

“Transport…”

“You’ve become the head of the Baekho clan, yet you don’t have any new water? I saw earlier that you have one of the Changjondo.”

Naksanjin didn’t answer him. The look in his eyes as he looked at Yongun was just a mixture of murderous intent and greed.

The surprise attack using the transport didn’t work at all. I focused the thunderstorm on the elbow joint and aimed for the acupuncture point, but Naksanjin looked fine, except for a little damage to his clothes.

Yongwoon thought to himself.

Even though he had inhaled a little bit of Seol-ok, it was clear that Naksangjin was stronger than him. Even if he was the lowest among the Heaven and Man, as Dang-hye had said, the gap between the higher realms was only wider.

However, Yongwoon did not use Sounsaenggong. The gap between him and Naksanjin was such that if he used Sounsaenggong at 10% of its power, the outcome would be indeterminate.

Now, Yongwoon’s enemy was not only Naksanjin. Not only was Hwangryongmun’s pursuit team still behind after being caught up in Seolok,

Because I couldn’t even trust Namgung Seoho himself.

There were things that Naksanjin didn’t know, so Yongun wasn’t arrogant and didn’t let his guard down.

Seriously – I just calculated that if I couldn’t complete the plan, I would lose.

‘The medical world must be arrogant. After all, it is I who imposes my will on this world.’

Yongun recalled the current order, the teachings, and the insights that Kwonjon and other masters had taught him.

The gap in skill is huge. In fact, that’s why it’s good. The system that Yongwoon wants to create doesn’t care about skill at all.

The crimson flames that bloomed in Yongwoon’s eyes are still there.

White solid lines and dots flash faintly. The red solid lines extending from the fallen man bloom and flash every moment,

What Yongwoon wanted wasn’t just two colors.

Make your own line.

The wind swept through Naksanjin’s entire body. It was a majestic sight that truly befitted the word “god of the wind.” It seemed natural that Naksanjin would want that nickname that had passed from Nakga to Hyeonjeon and then disappeared again.

The moment the sound of the wind pierced Yongwoon’s ears sharply, Naksanjin was right in front of Yongwoon. Nakga’s method was, of course, fast.

Naksanjin’s two hands crossed and stretched out, then stopped for a moment. As both hands, with all fingers bent, tore through the air and uncrossed, the two winds moved like blades and aimed for Yongun’s chest.

Yongun’s fist was engulfed in blue flames. Flame Heaven. The newly created blue flame fist poured down twice, striking the wind and causing an explosion.

Kwaaang! The winds that poured down as the explosion struck were literally thousands of winds. The winds that poured down immediately were not only in front where the fallen serpent had been, but were also created from the weather around Yongun, covering the front and rear.

There is no need to use intangible energy to control the energy of heaven in the unity of heaven and man. Simply give a command to the heavens and the energy of heaven will listen to you, no matter where it is.

Attacks poured in from all sides. Yongun’s feet turned red. Cheonma Gunrimbo. The entire area where the wind blew began to turn red,

“Do you think it will work?”

Thousands of winds immediately began to coalesce. The winds made up of strong energy suddenly became one spear in less than a breath, and began to vibrate intensely in the realm of Yongun.

“Ugh-”

Yong-un hurriedly withdrew his energy. Blood rose to his Adam’s apple from the internal wounds he had sustained while withdrawing his energy, but he had no time to care.

The moment he tried to avoid the strong energy that had shattered the Heavenly Demon Lord’s Rimbo, the heavenly energy moved again and wrapped around Yongwoon’s entire body. Without any warning, Yongwoon felt as if his body had become thousands of pounds heavier.

A sharp energy that stabs like a spear. Yongun’s short shoes emit a slightly stronger blue light, and the moment Yongun himself pushes the heavenly energy and dodges the spear through his transport.

“Die.”

Far above, in the empty space, a fallen corpse was floating in the air. A huge pressure was felt after the red area was collected.

My ears started ringing and the hairs on my body stood on end. A huge storm was forming around a blue sphere that was spinning violently on top of Naksanjin’s outstretched hands.

A huge gray storm covering the entire sky. Boom! Thunderclouds were created within the huge storm, so it was truly a natural disaster.

There is no avoiding it. Naksanjin throws the sphere on his hand at Yongun, and the blue sphere of lightning slowly approaches Yongun.

A huge pressure that was incomparable to the weather oppressed Yongwoon’s body. Along with the slowly approaching sphere, the fierce storm also moved toward Yongwoon.

Giant trees were uprooted and blown away by the storm. The trees were torn to pieces the moment they touched the massive storm created by the winds and the weather, and they were scattered everywhere.

Yongwoon gritted his teeth. It was similar to the black wind created by Heukpungkwon, but its power was different.

This is the true form of the unity of heaven and man. Yongwoon’s two hands turned crimson, and he jumped into the typhoon.

“Hoo.”

I watched the scene as Naksanjin slowly descended from the air.

The typhoon disintegrated. With a wave of Yongun’s hand, the wind of the typhoon evaporated into the air as if a tree had been cut off. It was a strange sight even for Naksanjin.

“As expected, it is an amazing skill.”

Energy is dynamic. It moves and changes at every moment, so even if it is a single stream, there is bound to be a weak part at some point.

Even if there was a weak point, it was only a small change that occurred in a short moment that didn’t even last half a breath. Even so, Yongwoon waited for that moment like a ghost, cut off the stem of energy, and burst it.

A skill that is visible because of the unity of heaven and man.

Hundreds of thousands of stems change every moment, and the aura of death is sprayed towards him from all directions, and that divine being dancing within the typhoon… even Naksanjin was able to forget everything for a moment and admire it.

But at the same time, I had doubts.

Not at all, it is a movement that is neither powerful nor outrageous. Although Nak Sang-jin has not personally experienced them, he can tell from their status alone that they are not the ones who use the magic of such a capable steel.

If a typhoon comes towards me, I’ll try to break it rather than cut it down like that…

“That’s not it either.”

The center of the swirling typhoon was clearly visible to Naksangjin.

Even though lightning struck his back, his expression did not change. Even though his arm was torn by the wind and blood gushed out, and even though a piece of fallen tree hit his head hard, Yongwoon’s body did not stop.

With his eyes wide open and focused, his mouth tightly shut, not a single groan escaped him.

That figure, who does not fall to the great force that crushes his body, to the disaster that he can never overcome… can it be said that he resembles them?

Even for Naksanjin, who spread the light of optimism, it was a fierce poison that was completely incomprehensible.

The wind of the falling sky (落天神風). The typhoon created by the wind god of the falling sky is different from the typhoon created by the sky. While the center of a natural typhoon is calm, the wind of the falling sky, which is a mixture of strong and cold energy, traps the enemy in the center and continuously grinds them down.

It continues to absorb the energy of nature and grows stronger, and will never be released until the enemy dies or the caster releases it.

In the two hundred years of history, only the greatest leaders of their time have broken the optimistic wind.

As his thoughts continued, Naksanjin’s heart sank. His own… optimism had been completely destroyed twice.

First – Going to Beijing without knowing anything, showing off his optimism in front of the prince.

The season that I thought I had approached the wind god without knowing how high the sky was was torn into four pieces by the spear of creation.

The second is the presence of the one who had the nickname of Pungsin himself and who arrogantly put it down.

The current… made the wind of the falling sun his own. A tiny green breeze created within the huge typhoon that covered the sky.

The breeze soon engulfed the typhoon of heaven and earth, and soon disappeared on the palm of the present’s right hand.

Naksanjin’s heart was engulfed in flames once again. Ever since the Gangseo Nakga collapsed before his eyes, Naksanjin had always had a huge anger in his heart.

It was a huge hole in his heart, a flame, created by guilt toward his ancestors and the despair he felt at losing all authority.

At the moment of the humiliating memory, his anger surged and Naksanjin lost his composure, but he soon shook his head.

Down there, the ones who are carrying out their mission in the 60% optimistic spirit are not those two.

I am just a bastard of history who does not realize that my power is beyond my reach and will soon disappear.

“There have always been guys like you in the world of martial arts.”

Could he hear? Probably not. Nevertheless, Naksanjin looked down at Yongun and muttered.

“Talent that can cover the sky. There have always been those in the martial arts world who had talent that no one could surpass, and who could have flown if only given time.”

The grey typhoon itself tore apart Yongun’s uniform. Lightning struck Yongun’s back every now and then, and a tree that was blowing in the wind stabbed Yongun’s thigh at one point.

“But even if you are a dragon’s offspring, you are still just a offspring. Your arrogance of not knowing your place will cost you your life.”

Naksanjin turned his head. Namgung Seoho. The reason why Hwangryongmun came to Fujian while giving up his first plan for the Jeongma War.

Even before the giant typhoon was created by the fallen dragon, the guy who had already started running away was running away from afar without looking back.

“Fool.”

As Naksanjin snickered and gestured, Namgung Seoho’s body suddenly stopped. Even though the distance between them was more than a hundred feet, Namgung Seoho’s body rose up.

The moment I was about to take a step towards Namgung Seoho,

Woof-

A strange sound was heard from the wind chime.