The Lord Becomes the Leader - Chapter 220



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#220 A star falling into the sea

The waves are crashing.

It’s not a wave of a dark sea.

The silver sea, the sword sea.

Every time the blue of the sea of ​​swords touched the fisherman’s green blood rose into the air.

The wondrous sight finally caused Geom-hu to put down his sword.

“Ahh─.”

Since Lee Chun-bong’s level is so high, it wouldn’t be impossible for him to swing the sword freely.

But it’s surprising how many there are.

There, Lee Chun-bong went far beyond the bounds of common sense.

The reason why all the members of the Swordsmanship Department, including the Sword Master, froze was because of the swordsmanship displayed by the swordsmen who were slaughtering the people.

“Isn’t that the sword of the sword gun?”

The elder muttered with his mouth wide open.

Most of those present have touched the sword of the swordsman at least once, and in rare cases, some have even drawn it.

so that.

Nine streams of chaotic flowers.

All things change in a hundred ways.

Colorful rainbow seven days.

The Demon Home’s Desireless Sword.

… … .

The swordsmanship displayed by the swords of the swordsman is bound to be familiar.

Jin Cheong-cheon muttered as he watched Lee Chun-bong fight the army of fishermen alone.

“By that time, the leader will be able to unify the world by himself… …?”

The people in the sword world who heard that all nodded their heads.

There are a hundred swords flowing with the sword energy of Hwagyeong, and each one is displaying different sword techniques.

The problem is, who can stand up to one person who moves alone?

The fishermen who brought the troops that could destroy the sword today are dying. Contrary to their fearsome appearance, they are busy scattering and turning into slaughterhouses on the shore.

Whirilirik─.

Very rarely among them.

There were some fishermen that Lee Chun-bong and Sim-ma’s swordsmanship missed.

Those things were thrown forward by Guwolmyeong lightly swinging his blood whip. Then, as if he had been waiting, the swords practically ground them.

It was a total massacre.

‘Am I really going to unify the world by myself?’

Lee Chun-bong was also embarrassed.

The dragon’s power is said to be great, but this was beyond imagination. If this was possible in heaven, even the Thunder Dragon would have been killed one by one.

【To conclude, it is impossible.】

Simma said bluntly.

The joy felt between those words really came to Lee Chun-bong.

It seems that the guy who is strong but has never properly swung a sword is completely absorbed in the fun of properly performing swordsmanship.

【The reason I can handle these swords is because I first received an image of them.】

Lee Chun-bong saw the same thing.

But in the end, as humans, the images that were easily entered into were easily forgotten, so only a vague feeling remained.

On the other hand, Simma was different.

Born in Yongin, he never lets go of the images he once felt. In other words, all the images he got from the sword became his own.

But picking it out is another story.

【The second one was what the ‘swords’ wanted.】

‘The sword was gone?’

【Although they are swords stuck in the sword barrel now, they were all swords that represented the swords and swords of protection at one time.】

Chook─.

The silver waves unfold once again.

The landing of the fishermen seemed to be endless, but the sword of the sword wielded by Simma was just as strong.

The crisp, dry sandy beach was sticky with the blood and flesh of fishermen.

【I just lend my strength to their will.】

Lee Chun-bong smiled faintly.

He straightened his back, feeling that he and he were ultimately one person.

And I still looked at the pitch-black night sea, not knowing what was there.

It smells.

A very unpleasant enemy smell.

“Then I will do what I have to do.”

Jeokbuk─.

Lee Chun-bong walked forward, holding the glass sword.

The fishermen all aimed for the living Lee Chun-bong with their eyes ablaze, but before they could reach him, they were cut in vain by the flying swords.

Lee Chun-bong headed toward the sea.

As it became difficult to walk due to the traces of the fishermen, I lightly floated my body and walked in the air.

“Come out.”

“… … .”

He spoke to the sea that was constantly spewing out fish.

But there was no response.

Lee Chun-bong nodded once and raised his glass sword high.

Hwaaaa …

The light of the river that bites the night.

A light brighter than that of a lighthouse in a bustling port instantly filled the glass sword and illuminated all directions.

And the beach is in the sea.

Geom-hu, who was watching from afar, covered his mouth with his left hand.

“I, that─”

Her voice trembles.

The disciples behind him focused their internal energy in their eyes and staggered, and those with a bad stomach almost collapsed.

Under the pitch-black sea water.

Because so many fishermen’s heads were reflected that they looked like they were bumpy.

The number of people who have already come ashore has already exceeded a thousand.

But inside, there are things several times that number wriggling around.

At the very back of such a horrible sight.

A man was standing blankly in the sea.

“… … .”

Like a fish dazzled by light, he slowly raised his head.

Lee Chun-bong frowned as he faced him.

“Dangjincheon?”

With so many poisons mixed together, I expected him to be there because of the peculiar stench. But I never thought he would be in the water like a corpse.

Simma seemed to have noticed something different and added hastily.

【no.】

‘hmm?’

【Look closely. That’s not the ‘Chiljeoldokpae Dang Jincheon’ we know.】

Lee Chun-bong narrowed his eyes and looked at the Dangjincheon River under the sea.

Unlike usual, his clothes were a mess and his appearance was almost dirty. However, it was unlikely that Simma was criticizing his appearance.

Lee Chun-bong drew out the power of the dragon and inspected Dangjincheon.

【Can you see it?】

‘……okay.’

For a moment, goosebumps appeared on both of Lee Chun-bong’s arms.

I have never felt this disgusted in any war before, but the moment I saw the ‘thing’ lurking in the Dangjincheon River, I felt a surge of disgust.

Enemy of humanity.

No, the enemy of life.

It was difficult to express this disgust with any adjective.

【Shhh─.】

The guy laughed in a disgusting way.

The moment my mouth opened, sticky, black water flowed out. Even the sea water couldn’t wash it away and it turned black.

【The shell is made of Dangjincheon, but the inside is probably called ‘Haesin’. What is here is just a part of it.】

‘Do you know the sea god?’

【When I first heard about it, I thought it was just a normal monster. But then I thought it was strange that a monster could shake such a wide ocean… … .】

Brrrrrr─.

Lee Chun-bong’s heart trembled.

To be exact, something in my chest trembled.

It was something that Gwangdong Jinga had in his possession and brought to the porter to be purified with the water of the water dragon.

The horn of the sea dragon, the sea dragon horn.

It was the cry of a horn.

【That’s the appearance of a fallen sea dragon.】

Lee Chun-bong refuted it as if he couldn’t believe it.

‘The dragon that performed miracles on the first sword master changed like that?’

【Yes. I heard that the sea dragon helped in making the sword, so I had a hope… … Even if the dragon disappears, the energy of the demon dragon that it possesses remains in the world like that.】

‘Then, is it possible for that guy to extract the energy of the demon dragon from the Haeryong Pavilion?’

Simma seemed to be thinking for a moment and did not answer.

Even in the midst of all this, it was amazing to see the swords of the swords flying around in a star formation.

The difference between humans and dragons was keenly felt.

【Can not be done.】

‘why.’

【Even if the root remains, the main body of that thing is probably the poison of the sea dragon itself. If I were to handle that, the balance between you and me would inevitably be broken.】

‘Then I guess I’ll just have to bear it.’

Lee Chun-bong took up the sword.

I thought it would be easy, but at the crucial moment, I had to take up the sword myself.

Still, I felt relieved because Simma was efficiently dealing with the evil spirit that would have caused great damage if left alone.

“Dangjincheon.”

The outer shell of the Tangjincheon is intact, but its insides are now engulfed in pitch-black poison.

A monster without any sense or emotion.

I thought that maybe this was the ultimate ‘Dokwangjiche’ that he had been longing for.

Lee Chun-bong pointed the tip of his sword at him, who was left with only poison.

“I feel uneasy because it seems like I am taking on the grudge that the Tang family holds against you.”

Swish─.

And he pulled out his sword.

He held it horizontally so that it could be easily swung at once, and Tang Jin-cheon, who was possessed by the poison of the sea god, smiled broadly at what was so good about it.

Even its appearance is a change of poison to imitate humans.

“You’ve been doing things that would get you killed, so I’m going to end it and tell you not to do that anymore.”

Lee Chun-bong built a salso.

In Guizhou Province, I suffered greatly from the Gwangsimmajeonghyeol that Dang Jincheon had spread. In order to save them, I opened the astronomical gate and went back and forth, leaving behind my close friend.

I had no intention of letting it go easily.

【Hehe, do you think it will go as you wish?】

Tang Jin-cheon used to be as overbearing as ever, which was annoying, but now that he’s been pickled in poison, he’s annoying in his own way.

The sound of the entire ocean water rumbling is particularly jarring to the ears.

so that.

Dokgo Gugeom, the nine swords of solitude.

Two swords.

Heavy vortex.

The black energy of the Heavenly Demon God and the purple energy of the Jahashin God swirled around the blade of the Glass Sword.

The sword in the play, the Zhongwatan.

The weight subsided and all the colors were sucked in, then a bright starlight burst out.

Choaaa …

The sea parted.

The starlight energy flew towards Dang Jin-cheon’s neck. Dang Jin-cheon looked up at the falling energy and put his hands together.

The merit of returning to the original state.

The strongest method of Sacheondangga deals with the power of the dragon.

It was something that seemed infinitely impossible, but it was miraculously possible as his body creaked and the celestial seal weakened.

And so the black poison gathers.

Dang Jin-cheon stretched out his poisonous spear toward Lee Chun-bong.

Samyangshinjang! Samyangshinjang!

The moment when falling rain and rising poison collide.

Choaaa …

The sea stirred again.

Lee Chun-bong did not miss the opportunity and fell towards Dang Jin-cheon, swinging his sword again.

Dokgo Gugeom, the nine swords of solitude.

One sword.

A quick explosion.

The sword of exhilaration cut off his neck.

however.

Tsk tsk.

From the gaping wound, sticky, black venomous matter emerged like tentacles, then reattached its head.

Tang Jin-cheon turned his waist at an angle that he couldn’t turn around and threw his weapon at Lee Chun-bong.

Chasing the soul of a butterfly.

Blind.

Compared to the dark energy that Dangjincheon used to scatter, it has become incredibly strong, from the loud noise to the power to push away the seawater.

but.

‘You’ve gotten weaker.’

Lee Chun-bong frowned.

The power he wields has grown enormous and each and every one of them can be fatal, but as an unmanned unit, Dang Jin-cheon has regressed.

When I met him in Guizhou, he was a loser who knew the weight of each move and shouted.

He also had the dignity of a Seven-Fold Sword, worthy of being included in the Three Lords of the Apostolic Realm.

But now it was different.

He became a demon who was swayed by power and desired even greater power.

“Fool.”

Ss …

Lee Chun-bong glided lightly across the seawater. Dang Jin-cheon rushed fiercely from beneath the dark surface as if to chase him.

Kwaaaaang─!

BAM─.

The seawater bursts out like smoke.

Lee Chun-bong sharpened his senses while leisurely avoiding Dang Jin-cheon’s poison.

【Over there.】

Northwest direction based on the sword angle.

Based on the Guangzhou area in Guangdong Province, before going to Geomgak, a similar energy was felt to the present-day Dangjincheon River in the south.

I was able to feel it thanks to the thin energy that connected to Dangjincheon.

“Then one by one.”

Choaaa …

Lee Chun-bong’s feet pushed away the seawater in a graceful curve.

Dangjincheon, which was completely underwater as if there were some kind of restrictions, was swept away by the waves caused by Lee Chun-bong.

That split second.

Dokgo Gugeom, the nine swords of solitude.

Three Swords.

Meteor Cham.

A falling star split the sea.

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