Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 137



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137. Namgung Seoho (10)

Admit the gap. Admit that the enemy is strong, and admit that I am weak.

But eventually I will reach the top.

Muscles are torn and bones are visible. The skin is extremely pale because so much blood has been lost, and the body becomes paralyzed and convulsive.

The twelve meridians were turned upside down and the three main veins were cut off. The qi and blood were bursting and unable to function properly, but the true energy extending from the heart embraced all of them.

Move a leg that can’t move, and apply strength to a fist that can’t be felt.

The moment I was about to make a purple dot, a splitting pain struck my head.

Zuruk – Blood flowed from my nose. The excruciating pain was enough to momentarily apply the brakes to my body that had been forcibly injected with vitality using the Sounsaenggong.

I could tell right away that he was a master of the medical field.

Yongwoon’s order forcibly creates weaknesses. However, the stronger the power of that existence, the more it seems to cause mental pain.

‘It can’t be omnipotent, right?’

It’s okay. I’ve always suffered this much pain anyway.

The expression on Naksanjin’s face when he heard Yongun’s muttering was clearly not good. Naksanjin’s eyes, filled with resentment, were cold somewhere.

“You and I are different?”

Even though I told you, you still don’t understand? A storm arose again from Naksanjin’s hands.

“What do you know about me!”

With the old man’s voice, Naksanjin combined the storms in both hands into one. Whoosh! With a strange sound, the two storms became one dragon and flew towards Yongun.

Crazy Wind Dragon

Kwaaaaaaa-! The gray dragon’s roar was like a strong wind brushing past my ears. The dragon’s power as it flew over the ground was truly amazing, but Yongwoon’s expression did not change.

The dulled pain is further reduced by the power of So-Woon-Saeng-Gong. In the confrontation with Hong-An-Geom-Gwi, Yong-Woon raises So-Woon-Saeng-Gong to the power of five.

Oh, and that’s it, without the side effect of permanently losing your vitality.

The flames were now contained within Yongun’s eyes. With an invisible, faint ripple, a blue area engulfed the dragon in the distance.

A purple dot is drawn on the blue area. Yong-un’s right hand, only the index finger, is straightened and pointed at the dragon.

A familiar flame dyed his index finger red.

It’s not just purple that I’m aiming for. Even before I unleashed the Sounsaengong, the white dot kept flashing.

The moment the dragon approached, the index finger drew an afterimage,

With a sound like “Doo doo doo doo doo!” holes were made all over the dragon’s head, and flames poured into the holes.

Kwaaaa – With a fading sound, the wind dragon disappeared. Immediately, Yongun kicked the ground and jumped towards Naksanjin.

“What the heck!”

The invisible energy of the fallen dragon was condensed in his hand. The invisible energy, the celestial energy, and the energy of the spirit were mixed together to create a fan.

The yellow fan was filled with ominous energy. The moment Naksanjin swung the fan in his hand,

A gentle breeze from the end of the fan flew towards Yongun, rapidly increasing its power.

Kukwaaaaang!

The fan’s energy, which had swallowed up all the wind in the space of less than ten feet, had already become a strong wind that could tear a person apart.

But- Phage! A black lightning bolt made of magic wrapped around Yongun’s arm and poured down towards the wind like a spear.

Once again, the wind died down with a terrible noise.

The moment Yongwoon took a step closer to Naksanjin, looking at his expression stained with confusion.

Keuk-

Yongwoon’s breath caught in his throat for a moment, and Naksanjin’s eyes flashed.

“You idiot!”

The wind blowing fan of Naksangjin pushes away everything caught in its wind. Everything that was caught in its wind included even the air, along with the vital energy that filled the space.

Therefore, a kind of void was created in the space that the wind-backed ship pushed through. And within a certain range of the falling formation that the wind-backed ship had spread out, the falling formation was close to the wind god.

For a moment, his jaw was choked, and instead, the breath escaped from Yongwoon’s lungs. At the same time, a stronger wind than ever before tightly squeezed Yongwoon’s neck.

Naksanjin spread his fan horizontally. Like a sword, Naksanjin’s fan cut through the air, and the colorless energy along its length was about to cut Yongun’s neck.

Cheonma Gunlimbo – The Cheonma Gunlimbo, more powerful than ever, shattered all of those realms.

Even though it is not a world of medicine, Cheonma Shingong and Cheonma Gunrimbo rule and reign. Oh Hal’s Sounsaenggong. The red magic energy broke the chains around Yongun’s neck and the strong energy created by Pungbaekseon.

“What a pathetic medical system.”

Yongwoon said as he regained his breath. The transport is greatly influenced by the abilities of the wearer. The current owner of the transport was more powerful than ever, even though his body was badly injured.

Hook- Naksanjin was startled and unleashed his Wind Sword, swinging it hard to his right. Kwaaaaang! There, in that place where the entire space was ripped apart, was Yongwoon.

Even though he had blocked it, Naksanjin was sweating coldly.

‘Half a breath was slow!’

“Nakcheonhongdo, you too, and all the Nakga warriors I know, have the wind in their fists. Every movement of their bodies contains a breeze, or a strong wind, but in the end, the wind that destroys the enemy comes from those fists.”

White dots flash. They become more numerous. Even without using a medical device – that’s how it was.

“But what about your current medical plan? If Zhuge Liang had created that plan, I wouldn’t have been surprised.”

“Shut up!”

“Your son will cry in hell. Why are the survivors inferior to the dead?”

The empty space where Yongun and Naksangjin are engaged in a fierce battle. Below, Yongun’s senses caught numerous human signs.

‘…I realized it too late.’

“Baek, Baekho Dangju!”

Naksangjin’s head also turned in a similar way to Yongun. The new people who came to the battlefield were, of course, the pursuers of Hwangryongmun and Namgung’s collateral blood relatives.

Namgung Hyuk, the first person to enter Cheon Yeong-ui-gyeong, looked up at Naksangjin and prostrated himself.

“Useless things!”

The eyes of the spitting Nak-sang-jin were filled with murderous intent. Nam-gung Hyuk flinched in surprise at the intense gaze, so the status of the Nam-gung family did not exist.

“Quick, kill that bastard!”

It was obvious who he was. After being freed by Yongwoon, Namgung Seoho was unable to do anything and just watched the fight between the two as if he were a dead rat.

“Namgoong Hyuk!”

However, even he who had been hesitating stood up in anger when he saw the traitor of his family. Of course, Namgung Hyuk, who had been a rat who had hesitated before Nak Sang Jin, also laughed when he saw Namgung Seo Ho.

“What were you doing instead of running away?”

“Hey you! You really don’t have even a shred of dignity as Namgung!”

“There is no difference in respect for you or me, is there? I joined the royal family to survive, and you joined the thugs and corrupt officials to survive.”

“If your ancestors in the afterlife see you…!”

“Your father is the one who has no face to face with his ancestors.”

Namgung Seo-ho’s eyes turned red at Namgung Hyuk’s sharp criticism.

“If he is weak and indecisive, unable to read the trend and destroys himself, then what else is he if not Namgung Jin?”

“I will kill you!”

The moment when Namgung Seoho, with his eyes rolled back, was about to pull out his sword while running wildly.

“Stop.”

At the same time as he spoke, Yongwoon moved his qi to block Namgung Seoho’s body. Namgung Hyuk’s expression hardened. The speed and strength of the qi he just moved…

‘If it was an attack directed at me, I would never have reacted!’

The unidentified poisonous smoke that Yongwoon kept spraying woke up the pursuers of the Hwangryongmun and made them suffer. The moment they inhaled the poisonous smoke, various hallucinations and fatal poisonous effects appeared, so it was impossible to pursue them.

Furthermore, Yongwoon threw Seolok in the opposite direction to his original direction to create confusion, so the other warriors except for Naksangjin had no choice but to suffer.

In the end, it was Namgung Hyuk who ran after seeing the huge storm that Naksanjin had caused, as he circled around to a range that Dokmu could not reach.

Namgung Hyuk, who had thought that Sapa was just wasting time with his bizarre and outrageous skills, couldn’t help but be astonished the moment he saw Yongwoon’s skills in the sky.

At that moment when Namgung Hyuk was shocked, Namgung Seoho, who had lost his reason in anger, suddenly came to his senses at Yongwoon’s aura.

“Use the box I gave you.”

As he said that, Yongwoon turned his back again. Even at this moment, a huge force was gathering around Naksanjin.

Namgung Seoho, who had heard Yongwoon’s words, took out the box inside his possession as if he had just remembered. Inside the box, a wooden box, were five talismans.

As Namgung Seoho hurriedly tore the five talismans apart, a huge five-colored smoke rose up and covered Namgung Seoho’s body.

“this!”

Namgung Hyuk, who was overly conscious of Yongwoon, finally gathered his energy and split the place where Namgung Seoho had been, but there was no one there when the smoke disappeared.

‘incantation!’

Even though the evil Namgung Hyuk increased his stats, Namgung Seoho was not detected.

No. To wash away the shame of being a traitor and to establish merit, he had to be caught.

Namgung Hyuk put his sword on his palm. Swish! At the same time, blood sprayed out, and he shouted at the Hwangryongmun behind him.

“The members of the Puppet Party must start a bloody chase! They won’t last long!”

Ignoring the commotion below, Yongwoon looked at Naksanjin.

Kkurung…! Same pose as before. Two hands raised towards the sky, and a blue sphere of transcendent power slowly gathering in those hands.

“Prove it…for me!”

This time, even he himself seemed to be burdened, or rather, Naksanjin, who was already burdened, spoke while trembling.

“My…! This is the wind of optimism with ten percent of the power! Ninety years! This wind of optimism with ninety years of time in it will definitely be for you-”

Yongwoon sighed.

“You still don’t know? No, you know but you’re turning away.”

There were countless gaps in the fallen dragon that condensed its enormous power. To Yongwoon, these numerous gaps were so clear that it hurt his eyes.

“Because you were obsessed with the empty reputation of being a god of wind, you created a debt. Another thing you are obsessed with is the long period of time you call your life. But.”

Yongun did not avoid it. His appearance was clearly visible to Naksangjin as well.

“Time is fair to everyone and is also merciless. You and I have lived through different densities and urgency.”

As a direct descendant of the Gangseo Nakga and Odaese family, he received peerless martial arts skills, numerous elixir resources, and talent embedded in his blood.

However, along with these, authority and power, which were merely illusory entities, became the entirety and milestones of Naksanjin’s life.

Yongwoon has always crossed the line. As a magician, as Yongwoon, there was no guarantee of a comfortable home and peaceful training.

That is why the time of Yongwoon who passed them, its density was on a different level from that of Naksangjin. A life stained with blood. Martial arts is the power to kill people.

It was only natural that the more blood you shed, the greater your achievements would be.

‘That can’t be… true!’

Even though Naksanjin was shaking, he continued to create the Nakcheon Shinpung. Its power was different from that of 10% and 60%. Namgung Hyuk, who was hurriedly giving instructions here and there, and the members of Jujakdang who were approaching him and drawing blood, all stopped and looked up at the sky.

“Are you trying to kill us too?”

Someone’s muttering. The gray dark clouds covering the sky, no, the gray sky was slowly forming a cone and being sucked into the blue sphere of the falling sun.

Now, soon. This optimism will surely pour down on him, and he won’t be able to hold out.

Then it is proven. That guy is wrong, and I am stronger than him.

It is definitely so.

The gray horn touched the blue sphere, expanding its range. Whooooooow! The heavenly energy shook loudly once again in the great storm that encompassed the heavens and earth, and was sucked into the storm and turned into nutrients.

Euaaaah- Some of the warriors of the Hwangryongmun who were blankly staring at the sight were sucked into the storm and turned into red vapor.

“Baek, Baekho Dangju!”

The cries below are not heard by the fallen man. Yes, it’s over now.

Thinking like that – the moment Naksanjin looked at Yongun.

Their gazes crossed. They looked at each other. The two pairs of eyes read the depth of conviction contained in each other’s souls.

My belief, my confidence in what the future holds.

ah.

Cooluk – As black blood spewed out from Naksanjin’s mouth, magical energy surged from his vital energy.