The Lord Becomes the Leader - Chapter 225



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#225 Magic Sword Moonlight Sword

Choaaa …

The glass sword scatters starlight along the path of the Wollak Sword Festival.

This is the sword that was first established by Lee Chun-bong as an adult, not as a young man.

The sword of one who realized that even the moon that shines forever in the sky can fall.

As the tide rose, the surging waves stopped.

The thickening clouds dispersed again.

and.

Thud-.

The huge pillar-like tentacles that had risen from the sea were cut down flat.

One, two and seven.

【What is this─.】

The sea god lost both his tentacles and his speech.

He had no idea that such a small sword could cut him so easily.

also.

Thud thud thud─.

From afar, the sword Simma was swinging shattered one of the tentacles into pieces.

“It was quite something, monster.”

Lee Chun-bong raised the corners of his mouth.

The thrill that ran through my whole body was thrilling.

Now I am finally confident that I can properly display the three swords of Dokgo Gugeom: Sageom, Ogeom, and Yukgeom.

‘Is the strength now stronger than before?’

If you look at the strength alone, it includes the power of the Sea Dragon absorbed by the power of the Heavenly Dragon.

Since I had already surpassed my previous life’s maximum ability, I was becoming even stronger. And I was grateful to the Sea God for making me feel that way.

so that.

I decided to definitely send it as I was grateful.

“Because that’s the world of martial arts.”

【If I go to Murim twice, I’ll all die.】

Simma replied in astonishment.

However, he focused on the cliff while smiling just like Lee Chun-bong.

All that remains are two tentacles and the main body of the sea god.

This is Lee Chun-bong, Sim-ma, and two swords.

Whiriliriri─.

The Jeolhae Sword flew towards Lee Chun-bong, cutting through the wind.

That moment.

“The martial arts world is twice?”

A flash of enlightenment came to Lee Chun-bong.

Although the Cross-Free Holy Sword was powerful, it inevitably had the disadvantage of being slow and inaccurate.

Furthermore, I felt like there was something that could make me even stronger, but I didn’t know about it, which was a shame.

But now, Lee Chun-bong has realized a slightly more perfect way of the cross.

【I am a sea god!】

Kwaaaa …

Haesin had no intention of watching over Lee Chun-bong.

An ominous, pitch-black aura began to flicker like flames on the two tentacles.

The guy put all his strength into his two tentacles and shot them at Lee Chun-bong.

Tentacles larger than a house.

The sound they made as they tore through the air was like a thunderclap.

【The ruler of the South Sea and a horse that surpasses the sea dragon!】

The sea god, who was completely swallowed by the energy of the demon dragon, reached the point where he could define himself.

Lee Chun-bong slowly held the glass sword with both hands.

He said, looking at the two tentacles approaching.

“My first martial arts world is already over.”

Dokgo Gugeom, the nine swords of solitude.

Four Swords.

Moon-falling sword extreme.

Shae-ha-ha-ha.

The glass sword strikes vertically and honestly.

Next is the Jeolhae Sword wielded by Simma.

【Our martial arts world.】

“Still alive.”

Simma shares Lee Chun-bong’s thoughts.

Of course, he also knew the Dokgogugeom he had built up throughout his life, and he knew what Lee Chun-bong wanted now.

Dokgomaggeom, the lonely demon sword.

He raised the magic sword that only Sim-ma, not Lee Chun-bong, could wield. Although it was not enough to enter the nine first styles, it was Sim-ma’s first first style that had burst into the world.

Moonlight Slash 月光斬─.

The basis of Dokgogugeom.

The legendary sword technique, Moonlight Sword, was once only learned by the lords of the Cross Castle that ruled over Nammurim.

The first and last form of the Moonlight Sword is the Moonlight Slash, which cuts the moonlight, and Lee Chun-bong inherited it from the Cross Lord Wi Song-ryeong.

Also, now.

Simma spat out his demon without hesitation, shooting out pitch-black moonlight horizontally.

One but two.

Two but one.

The two martial arts worlds drawn by Lee Chun-bong and Sim-ma at the same time took the shape of a cross and were shot out again.

【I’ve already seen it─!】

The sea god laughed.

Although I have enough strength to destroy the Haesingul Cave, if it’s only to that extent, I can’t defeat my current self.

Passat─.

The moment the tentacles touched the strong wind they had shot out, they shattered into pieces.

The strength was strength and the overwhelming force crushed the sea god.

【What─!】

like that.

The moonlight cross drawn by Simma and Chunbong broke the two tentacles of the sea god.

He divided his body into four parts.

【I am the sea god… … .】

The sea god was the sea god.

Tiny tentacles stretched out from the gap that had already opened, trying to grab the body that was about to break apart.

“Okay, you do it.”

But Lee Chun-bong is not the one to watch that.

Lee Chun-bong gathered all his internal energy once again and then picked up his sword.

I’m already too tired to use strong herbs.

It was barely possible to float in the air, so I swung my sword in the fastest and least powerful way possible.

Dokgo Gugeom, the nine swords of solitude.

One sword.

A quick explosion.

Shaet─.

Short and concise cut.

The sword pierced the sea god’s eyes and cut off the tentacles that tried to reattach.

Only then.

The sea god collapses.

His body, which was made up of numerous fishmen, was released, and the fishmen instantly turned black and shattered.

Lee Chun-bong swept his hair back.

“You’ve already lived an ugly life, so what’s the point of being called anything?”

Sigh─.

And the smile that builds.

The night is split.

Once again the sea was naturally rough, and a warm summer breeze blew from the north.

The wind pushed the clouds away again, revealing a star-studded sky.

“Phew─.”

Lee Chun-bong looked down.

The place where Haesingul Cave was located.

Most of it was broken, but there was still a rock large enough to hold one’s body.

It flew slowly and landed on a rock.

“This guy won’t come back to life, right?”

I had seen this happen more than once or twice, so I was suspicious.

Simma responded immediately.

【Come alive.】

“……what?”

【It will probably come back to life after a few hundred years. The ‘Dragon’s Aura’ itself hasn’t disappeared.】

at that time.

Hooo …

The wind blew.

The Jeolhae Sword circled around Chunbong Lee in an instant.

It felt like Simma’s smile.

【You don’t like that kind of ending?】

“of course.”

【If the spirit of the demon dragon itself is eradicated from the world, it will never come back to life.】

Lee Chun-bong tilted his head.

“But we can’t absorb it.”

【Instead, there is a place to throw it away.】

“……what?”

Lee Chun-bong instinctively looked up.

Although it was clearly a starry night sky that I had seen for a long time, as soon as Simma finished speaking, it felt strangely foreign.

【Astronomy. You don’t even have to open it to this extent.】

Hooo …

In an instant, a whirlpool arose.

The fish that had been scattered far and wide for a long time were suddenly pulled up and started to be sucked into somewhere in the sky.

【In the end, it’s all a matter of heaven, so it would be a shame if the earth suffers.】

“… … If this continues, won’t the astronomy start to shake quickly?”

【It’s only a matter of time before it opens again after it’s already been opened once before.】

Lee Chun-bong stared blankly.

The world has definitely changed since the energy of the demon dragon that was eating the ground disappeared.

The sea, which had felt somewhat bleak, became warm, and it felt like summer had truly arrived.

I soon lay down on the rock and looked up at the starry sky.

“I’m sure you’ll figure it out. By the way, I wonder if our kids are doing well. I asked the ship owners to pass on the word just in case.”

Swish─.

Lee Chun-bong turned his head and faced Gwangju.

Please hold on until I recover and go.

Otherwise, hoping for an overwhelming win.

* * *

The battlefield of the Demonic Cult was difficult.

Swish─.

Because the Black Death Squad that started the attack was indiscriminate in their opponents.

“Protect the people!”

Lee Ha-ryong shouted harshly.

The Black Death Squad was a difficult enemy, throwing not only arrows and magic weapons, but also poison smoke and nets.

It was even more annoying because whenever he got a chance, he would set fire to it and hide.

“We are together!”

Lee Chu-ryang also shouted.

The believers prioritized protecting the people of Gwangju from their indiscriminate killings over killing the Heuksal Squad.

In the gap, Gwangmyeon Plasma’s Yoo Baek-sang killed them one by one.

“How many of these are there?”

Yeom Seok, who had been swinging his sword while escorting him, shook his head at Yoo Baek-sang’s muttering.

“It’s hard to catch them because they’re so elusive. And they set fire to things whenever they get a chance.”

“What is certain is that Guangdong Jinga is crazy.”

Yoo Baek-sang clicked his tongue.

He frowned as he wiped the blood of his enemies that had splattered on his clothes.

The Guangdong Jin family is clearly the ruler of Guangdong Province and the martial arts force with Gwangju as its backbone.

That meant they had to protect their own land, but judging by the way the Black Death Squad was killing people indiscriminately, it seemed like they had thrown that out the window.

That moment.

Shaeeeeeet─!

One of the Black Death soldiers hiding far away shot an arrow at Baek-sang Yoo.

It’s so noisy and chaotic, and the smoke from the fire stings my eyes and makes my senses dizzy.

At that time, even Baek-sang Yoo could not help but notice the arrows rushing towards him.

slowly.

The moment the sharp arrowhead was about to pierce Yu Baek-sang’s pupil.

Soo-soo-magong. Soo-soo-magong.

Hwaaaa …

A line of ice was created.

The ice created by Wei Yanlin deflected the arrow aimed at Liu Baeksang’s head.

“You can’t show any weaknesses. They are strictly targeting experts.”

At her words, Yoo Baek-sang looked down at the arrow that had fallen to the floor, dumbfounded.

I soon burst into laughter.

“The old man seems to have aged a lot. He did so well during the Jeongma War, but now he can’t even dodge an arrow.”

“You’re old, you’re old, and those guys are quite wicked.”

Wei Yanlin ground his teeth.

I’ve become quite close with the kids in Gwangju.

Those children were busy running away with charcoal smeared on their faces, and some of them didn’t even show their faces.

I was trapped in a burning building.

She had been saved several times, but she was the only one in the Demonic Cult who could use ice magic, so they were short-handed.

The Black Death Squad’s arrows and dark weapons, fired at every opportunity, made it impossible for her to move at will.

Because of that, Wei Yanlin became anxious.

“Things that will tear you to pieces.”

The stuffiness rises into an eerie murderous aura.

Yoo Baek-sang also followed her and let out a cold murderous aura.

“Let’s go.”

Blame─.

The three of them, including Yeom Seok, kicked the floor and were busy destroying the black slaughter units hiding in the chaos.

The same goes for Lee Ha-ryong and Lee Chu-ryang.

The two split up and worked hard to deal with it and give orders, then met again in the middle.

“Brother, how are things going?”

“Not good. The battlefield is in disarray and we are outnumbered.”

To be exact, it’s not that there is a shortage of believers.

As everyone moved to save the people of Gwangju from this hell, there was a shortage of personnel to deal with the Heuksal Squad.

Lee Chu-ryang clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.

“But that doesn’t mean we can’t save people.”

Lee Ha-ryong nodded.

He held the sword with his one remaining arm and stood back to back with Yi Chuliang. The two brothers faced the enemies from behind each other.

“Let’s try it. Now we’re finally starting to feel like we’re in a real demonic cult.”

The believers who heard Lee Ha-ryong’s voice all nodded their heads.

It changed during the time of the second level, but the original demons were in a relationship where they shared the sorrows of the past and helped each other.

Now everyone took up their weapons, feeling like they had finally returned to their original demonic cult.

Paang─!

Over there.

The fire grows stronger.

In the gap, Wei Yanlin discovered the child he had bought candy for.

She once again unleashed her magic and drew out a lot of cold air.

however.

Hwaruk─.

The pillars, weakened by the fire, collapsed and Wei Yanlin was unable to enter.

“no!”

A situation where you can’t enter unless you have mastered ice magic.

But since he couldn’t get in, the child will end up dying in the fire.

Wei Yanlin’s eyes turned red.

at that time.

Ice Spirit Water Flow Sword.

A woman holding a pure white sword fell with the cold air.

Kwaang─!

He destroyed the house that was collapsing in an instant and saved the child inside.

“Short cotton!?”

Lee Chu-ryang and Lee Ha-ryong immediately recognized her.

and.

“We have that too.”

Kuung─.

Sword Dragon Namgung Mugyeol.

Dokbong Dangga-ryeong.

Father Youngho Gwang of Gaesan.

… … .

The people of Cheonmuhak-gwan who followed them.

“Given the circumstances, I will help you first.”

Namgung Mu-gyeol took up his sword.

The masters and students from Cheonmu Academy began to move to save the people of Gwangju.

Chapter of the Fall of Heaven