Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 59



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Against the White Witch (2)

If you use the Seolhon Shinnyeogyeol, your hair will turn white. If you achieve greatness, your hair will always turn white, but the White Witch Seolhan has not yet reached that level.

The expression on the White Witch’s face hardened. The other high-ranking guests were the same. Everyone was shocked.

“Again… has the realm been raised?”

A frosty wind blew. The temperature above the unarmed area dropped rapidly, and each ice grain was filled with energy and flew around like a dagger.

None of them reached Yongwoon. The protective shield made of ki wrapped around his body was melting everything.

The White Witch’s eyes glowed blue. Fire burst out of her eyes like ghost fire, and she reached out her hand.

Ghostly Crying Frost – The frost that had been swirling around the unarmed man suddenly stopped.

The ice crystals swirled again,

Squeak! An eerie sound echoed through the auditorium. The horrifying sound, like a ghost’s scream, caused several spectators to faint and blood to flow from their ears.

It was just the residual sound. All the sound energy poured into Yong-un. The sound of the frosts colliding with each other was trying to disrupt Yong-un’s energy and confuse his senses.

It wasn’t just the sound of the wind. Frost continued to pour down on Yongun.

Yongwoon clenched his fist.

It was fulfilling. That was the feeling I had. It was the feeling of being complete as me. That feeling of fulfillment that I had felt when I reached Samhwachwijeong was even more so now.

The land. Ogijowon contains the energy of the five elements in each organ. It means containing the energy of nature.

Should I join the Ogijowon?

Magong is a martial art that goes against heaven. In particular, Cheonma Shingong, this one, centers around banishing heaven.

It does not contain the sky. It simply uses it. Even the energy that rises in the heart is used.

One thought occurred to me. There is no Ogijowon in Cheonmasingong. After Samhwachuijeong, it is Uihamcheongyeong.

He is mediocre now. However, he is strong.

The power of the Heavenly Sword, shocking heaven. The will to shatter the heavens is contained in Yongwoon’s fist. It shatters the heavens. The heavens are wrong.

Different, but similar. Thinking of the sky as something that can be reached, rather than an absolute being up there, made the authority more solid.

Jjureuk – My nose started bleeding. Even after using the Sounsaenggong, the powerful fist that had destroyed my entire body was now only able to produce nosebleeds.

I threw my fist. The space was destroyed. Kwaaaaang!

The creepy sound that the frost made, and the energy contained within it, were all destroyed in a straight line. The White Witch crossed her wrists. The energy touched it, and her self-defense energy was destroyed.

“…”

Her expression was still cold. The embarrassment in her eyes disappeared in half a breath, and her eyes were always sunken.

Along with his head, even his hands turned white.

Han Bing Xin Zu (寒氷神爪) – The blue eyes turned red. Each of the ten curved fingers became thickly colored with sharp cold and yin energy, and the White Witch’s new form disappeared.

There is no remnant of authority left behind. Only the emptiness is filled by the lingering snowstorm.

Wheeing- After the White Witch’s hair turned white, a snow storm blew in as if it were the North Sea.

Eyes made of energy. An overwhelming energy that seemed to change the surrounding environment even at a low level. It was the power of the Seolhon Shinnyeogyeol.

The eyes all melted away in Yongun’s self-defense energy, but that was because Yongun’s internal energy was magnificent and because it was an extreme energy created by the karma tree and the great circle.

Originally, it was a mysterious frost that would put cold air into the blood vessels the moment it touched them, disrupting the flow of energy or turning them into sharp knives.

Behind Yongwoon, who was standing still, a silver rake swung. Bam! The self-defense weapon shattered. Smoke rose from the White Witch’s fingers like steam, but she did not withdraw her strength.

Phew! Yongwoon’s body was torn apart. Blood spurted out, and everything came back to life. It was a hallucination.

Yongwoon’s new form was right next to the White Witch. A red-tinted hand stretched out.

Twitch! The White Witch’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as she backed away with a bang. She glanced at my right shoulder.

It felt like lava was in my body. It was a blood clot made of karma. It blocked my blood vessels and ate away at my insides.

It is a Buddhist ritual. The energy of Buddhist ritual repels all evil and slanderous energy. It means the perfect compatibility of Seolhonshinnyeo Gong.

“ha…”

A cold wind like breath flowed out from the mouth of the White Witch. Even her face was covered with frost, barely expelling the yang energy from her body.

[What are the odds?]

It is the prince’s voice. The White Witch answered calmly.

[Three times. If it’s a matter of life and death, it’s four times. Killing is not allowed.]

There wasn’t even a feeling of shame. I was just looking at it very objectively. The odds of winning fell sharply at the height of Yongwoon’s unusual rise.

The prince, resting his chin on the armrest, closed his eyes for a moment while looking at the unarmed man.

[Do whatever you want.]

The White Witch’s eyebrows furrowed. Do as you wish?

[I didn’t understand.]

The sound never came back again.

“How…”

It was not an exclamation of wonder coming from one person’s mouth. Everyone in the audience was looking at Yongun with their mouths open.

What kind of achievement was this? The White Witch defeated the Plum Blossom Sword. Gwisoo Prince also defeated Mukseong. At the point of defeating Mukseong, Gwisoo Prince became the best player in the Jeongpa, and it was no exaggeration to say that he was on the top of Jamryongbang.

However, even the unmanned ones had eyes. The higher the level, the better they could see the battles in the lower levels.

The secret technique between Mukseong and Gwisu Gongja had a strong sense of Donggwi Eojin. Gwisu Gongja’s victory was because Geomseon said so. I don’t know what kind of secret technique it was, but Gwisu Gongja also used the innate wisdom.

They didn’t know about the Little Prince, but they were sure of this: the original Prince Gwisoo couldn’t defeat the White Witch.

But now.

As Yongwoon took a step forward, his new form scattered through the snowstorm. It disappeared.

The ultimate foundation and foundation of martial arts that Geom-seon had spoken of. When thinking about the foundation that should unite all martial arts, Yong-un dismantled all the martial arts he had.

From beginning to end, I took it all apart and put it back together. I read the insights of those who had originally learned martial arts, and wrote my own interpretation of the martial arts underneath, taking it to heart.

While teaching medicine and martial arts to Seongmuha, Yongun looked back on all the paths he had built as a ‘demon doctor’.

Reflection. The path I have walked will become me. I have solidified both the path I desire and the path I have walked, and eventually, my existence as a country has solidified, and my martial arts have advanced.

Ghostly Treasure. Ghosts move strangely. The end that Salmakju wanted to reach with Ghostly Treasure was the advantage of surprise from overwhelming stealth and unpredictable movements.

Yongwoon did not believe in the existence of ghosts. The curses and sorrows he had piled up would have been mountains. Even he could not see ghosts unless they were illusions of an illusionist.

The ghosts he thinks of are hallucinations created by an unstable mind and fear. Ghosts created in this way cannot be stopped no matter what. They cannot be avoided. No one has ever feared something that cannot be avoided. They cannot be avoided because they are feared, because they come from thoughts.

He combines the magic he originally knew with the magic of the sword. From the beginning, the moment he used the martial arts of the assassin as a general magic, he would not be able to achieve great success.

That’s why I changed my martial arts.

Yongun appeared right next to the White Witch. When the White Witch waved her hand, Yongun disappeared once again.

He changes his martial arts while maintaining its roots. The five great qualities that were originally good, and the fragments of countless martial arts and bloodlines that remain as countless memories. The mold called ‘I’ that was pickled with them excellently refined his martial arts.

Yongwoon reached out. The White Witch’s hand was even faster. The arm was torn. It disappeared again. The right hand that was reaching for his shoulder was grabbing the White Witch’s elbow.

He gripped it tightly. As the energy of the karma tree spread out, the bones crumbled.

“…!”

The White Witch unleashed her energy. Ice formed like spikes beneath her feet and rained down on Yongwoon, who dodged it smoothly once again.

The White Witch’s left arm dangled. Steam continued to rise from her elbow, where a red handprint remained.

The karma is a martial art that punishes sinners. Buddha shows mercy to living beings. However, the hell monsters could not do so. They fell into the habit of killing.

In his view, the word ‘mercy’ did not suit the murderers. Shouldn’t it be the suffering people, not them, who should be shown mercy?

A demon from hell visited a county. There was a group of black bandits who were exploiting and oppressing the people. They were sent away without being killed. A few months later, the county became even sicker.

Was he setting an example? He was afraid that the residents of the county might have vain thoughts because of his visit, so he acted even more cruelly.

Such things were common. The monster of hell decided to change the object of his mercy. From the wicked to the common people.

That is why he killed the wicked. The reason why the devil killed the wicked was pure necessity. In order to advance medicine, he had to experiment. How can this poisonous herb be used? What happens if we remove this qi and blood, if we block the blood vessels here? Such information was needed.

He didn’t want to kill the people. He knew how humiliating the helplessness of the weak was. That’s why he used the villains. Those who deserved to die. Fortunately, there were many such people in the world of martial arts.

In the hellish karma tree, Buddha’s mercy is weak. That’s why it was easy for non-Buddhists to use the karma tree. The killing intent that was steeped in martial arts was similar to that.

There was no great karma of the …

That is why Yongwoon decided on the direction of the karma water. It doesn’t matter whether it is fire or anything else. Martial arts are tools. Tools to gain freedom.

Yongun mixed his killing spirit into the karma tree. The karma tree became darker and more vicious. Yongun’s killing spirit alone was enough to knock out Samhwachwijeong. He used its power as firewood for the karma tree.

The karma that had dug into the blood vessel of the White Witch relentlessly burned the blood vessel. The karma mixed with the murderous spirit tormented the blood vessel even more than before.

“There are three bones in the elbow.”

Yongwoon spoke quietly. It was easy to control his will to live. He was also a tool, and he had never wanted to kill anyone maliciously.

“There were four fractures, ten cracks. Five of the energy vessels were burned, and five of the acupoints were burned.”

Yongwoon remembered exactly what he said.

The White Witch quietly recited the spell. Her left arm was completely encased in ice. The arm that had been trapped in the giant ice was completely healed when the ice broke.

At least in appearance.

The White Witch’s eyes glowed blue again. Even her eyebrows grew cold, and her entire uniform was filled with ice.

“ha…”

A chill flowed from her lips. Frost covered her entire black attire, and the White Witch stretched out both arms in front of her.

A cold storm swept from her arms. As Yongwoon tore the cold storm that shot straight at him with his karma tree, the White Witch rushed from where she had come.

Literally everywhere. The White Witch’s clones were rising from the snow that had piled up on the unarmed ground. Each one of them was imbued with an aura of incredible power, and each one was swinging their magic with a murderous intent.

The snow that had piled up under his feet became countless hands. They grabbed Yongwoon’s ankles, and grabbed them again. Even though it melted into the self-defense weapon, it quickly turned into snow again, trying to endlessly swallow Yongwoon’s body.

The clones’ attacks poured in, and my feet were tied.

Tied up.

Yongwoon pulled one foot out with force. The hands made of eyes collapsed, but they were recreated just as much and tried to grab the right foot.

The claws reached Yongun’s reach, and Yongun’s feet went back down to the ground.

Let’s try it just once.

Cheonmasingong (Heavenly Demon Divine Art).

The world stopped for a moment.

The Heavenly Demon Lord is walking.