Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker - Chapter 291
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If Hoe-wol was like a loyalist who gave everything for his will, Myol-cheon was a fierce general.
‘A normal person would not be able to endure the demonic spirit and fall into madness just by holding it in their hands.’
I wondered if it would be a sword that reached the highest level that a sword and a demonic sword could reach.
Suaaa!
Yoo Shin-woon stuck out his tongue at Myolcheon, who greedily devours his pure horse.
‘The old man’s sword.’
Whoops!
At that time, the myeocheon poured out a resonant sound and vibrated.
Naturally, Yoo Shin-woon felt the will of the sword.
The guy’s wish was simple and clear.
‘Take it to the owner… … .’
The guy wanted his original owner, Yuilang.
Shin-woon Yoo firmly conveyed his will to the crazy guy.
‘Look what you’re doing.’
Then, the guy who stopped the resonance and pondered for a while.
Suaaa!
Wow!
soon made a decision.
The enormous pure magic that Myeolcheon took away began to rain down on Yoo Shin-woon.
It must mean that he will lend his power until he returns it to the owner.
Yoo Shin-woon smiled.
‘Not as fussy as my master.’
Then, he turned his gaze to Cheon Jin-jung, giving strength to the hand holding the sword of the dead.
in a confusing situation.
Cheon Jin-jung was looking at him with a rather cold, sunken expression.
But that was then.
“ha ha ha… … Ha ha ha ha ha!”
Suddenly, Cheon Jin-jung let out a maddening laugh like someone who had gone mad.
“Keugh!”
“Huh!”
The warriors of the Demonic Cult, who were spitting out murderous spirits at Cheonjinjung’s subordinates, were in pain as they covered their ears.
It was because Tianjinzhong’s laughter contained the most ferocious demonic energy.
The noisy hall suddenly turned quiet.
As everyone’s eyes focused on him, Cheon Jin-jung uttered an eerie word.
“Come on, if you can’t have it, I’ll kill you all.”
Tianjinzhong’s demonic energy began to roar like waves in a storm.
oh oh oh!
The cry of an extremely ferocious beast echoed beyond the sight of the headquarters.
Then, a strong whirlwind blew in, revealing a large body with white bones.
“That one!”
“It’s a bad dragon!”
Aaaaa!
The priestly warriors trembled in fear at the Dragon Fear that the Bone Dragon poured out.
But that wasn’t the end.
Pababat!
Chow!
In the midst of the confusion, a series of troops thoroughly armed with large-scale weapons appeared one after another.
A demon master who has been taught numerous forbidden techniques of the Demonic Cult, headed by Poison Magic Buddha.
And they were the warriors of the Amcheondae (暗天隊), who secretly raised each and every one of them with his own hands.
‘Nonsense. How can mere warriors act like this?’
‘… … You say you’re on equal footing with me?’
Even the elders and the family heads of the samac were perplexed.
It was because each of the warriors who poured out vicious killings possessed the power to overwhelm them.
At that time when everyone was perplexed, Cheon Jin-jung vomited the Lion’s Roar again.
“I command in the name of the true Heavenly Demon!”
Chaechaechaeng!
Chae Chaeng!
At his first word, the warriors of Gwisuldae and Amcheondae all pulled out their weapons.
“Beware of all weight lifting against my will!”
Chow!
Sudden!
“Ah!”
“Kuuk!”
Without a moment’s hesitation, they began to cut down the Protestants who opposed them.
In the end, a war broke out over the position of master of the Demonic Cult.
In a situation where he was completely pushed back in an instant, Yu Shin-woon quickly issued an order.
“Elder Taesang, along with the elders of Gaju, please take charge of the Gwisuldae and Amcheondae. I will entrust the left god to the right god.”
“yes! All right!”
“Honorable name!”
As soon as Yoo Shin-woon’s words fell, the two flew away like lightning.
The appearance of them following orders without the slightest hesitation seemed to fully acknowledge Yu Shin-woon as the successor to the Heavenly Demon.
‘Things are going weird because of that nerd man. After that, I have no choice but to match the rhythm.’
Yoo Shin-woon decided to finish the process of ascending to the throne of the Heavenly Horse and turned his attention to the two who had already started fighting.
“Kill from Taesangjang!”
“Amcheon University conducts a checkup!”
First of all, the core forces of Gwisuldae and Amcheondae were rushing at the same time towards Taesangjangro Yangwonpae, who jumped into the very center of the battlefield.
The ghost team members used their own techniques.
“Demon’s Liquor!”
“A spell of heavenly adventure!”
Fire!
Quadduk!
Huge flames burning with jet-black light poured out, and at the same time, cracks formed in the ground where Yang Won-pae was standing, and soon the fragments of stones grabbed his feet like a snake coiling around.
“Chumyeong sword month!”
“Sakpungcham (朔風斬)!”
Towards him whose movements were blocked, the swordsman of Amcheondae also unfolded their own statement.
He pointed to the sword path calculated so that it could never be avoided, aiming only for bloodletting that would cost him his life if he allowed even one move.
Their passing was so swift and full of texture.
But it was enough.
It was an attack that Cheon Jin-jung, who considered Yang Yuan-pae as the only remaining stumbling block, made sure to defeat him with all his martial arts in mind.
The time when the pitch-black flame was about to devour Yang Won-pae’s head.
‘Got it!’
The warriors of Gwisuldae and Amcheondae all sensed their victory.
But at that moment.
Suaa!
From Yang Won-pae’s whole body, a much more overwhelming energy than the realm they grasped earlier emanated.
“… … !”
“… … Suck!”
The sword of Yang Won-pae, which rotated numerous sword rings on the blade, was flying towards them in a panic.
Honma Golden Sword Thirty-six Types (魂魔金劍).
Oh.
Honma Pacheon (魂魔破天).
Wow!
Quagga!
Swordsman went crazy drawing countless paths, and numerous wind holes were carved through the bodies of the members of the Amcheon team standing on the path.
dump.
cooong!
It was an overwhelming blow that I did not dare to block or counterattack.
‘Thanks to Heavenly Demon-sama, I have exceeded my limits!’
As he said, Yang Won-pae’s overwhelming inaction was all attributed to Yu Shin-un.
The result of repeated training with the Harmony God handed over by Yu Shin-woon in Shinma-dong.
It is a step forward in achievement by surpassing one’s own limits, which had only been at a standstill for the past ten years.
“Wow!”
“Follow Elder Taesang!”
Next, numerous Protestants were following the Yangwonpae, which rushed at the ghost squad members in the back row.
The next was a fight between Joo Tae-myeong, who was reborn as a necromancer, and Ho-goe-seung, the left god.
“Are you thinking that you, who have lost your inner strength, can defeat me!”
The hogoe monk glared at Joo Tae-myeong and threw an evil basket at him.
Even before ascending to the positions of chief right and left, the two had a lifelong rivalry.
However, the winner of the competition was always Joo Tae-myeong, and Ho-goe-seung was left with a sense of qualification close to madness.
“That’s something you’ll know when you fight.”
“joy! bouncer!”
The monster monk exploded demonic energy from his whole body and rushed forward like a flash.
Quarreung!
With the destruction of the air, the Monk Tiger had arrived right in front of Ju Tae-myeong.
“Dead!”
At that moment, Joo Tae-myeong raised negative mana and cast a skill learned from Yoo Shin-woon.
Whoops!
Ugh!
The corpses scattered at the feet of the monster monk were bubbling with a strange glow.
“… … !”
The bewildered monster monk hurriedly tried to throw himself back.
“Body Explosion.”
Casting Joo Tae-myeong was a step ahead.
The corpse, which had been glowing strangely, swelled up like a balloon, causing a huge explosion.
Wow!
Quagga!
Waves of energy created by the explosion swept across the Great Hall.
Let’s let the smoke dissipate along with the acrid smell.
“Keugh!”
Like a beggar in the open, the miserable appearance of the hogoe monk whose clothes became rags was revealed.
“Finally, you have a look that suits your name, Hogoesung.”
Ju Taemyeong looked at him and raised one corner of his mouth.
Seeing his confident attitude, the hogoesung gnashed his teeth.
‘Keuuk Gwisuldae isn’t even forbidden, but what the hell is it?’
when he was in trouble.
Suaa!
A lot of haze bloomed behind Ju Tae-myeong’s back.
“… … !”
Chow!
Hundreds of sharp Bone Spears appeared.
Like Yang Won-pae, his necromantic skills were rapidly improving.
An easy win for Tianjin Middle School was expected to quickly turn over.
‘Now it’s my turn!’
Yoo Shin-woon spurred the advance and flew towards Cheon Jin-jung.
A spirit of harmony began to flow through his whole body.
Yoo Shin-woon tried to summon all of the summoned beasts in order to finish it easily.
– Bear in mind. To subdue Cheonjinjung, it must be done only through the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art.
Then, the transmission sound of Cheon Bi-Kwang flew to him.
It was to make the Demonic Cult know that in order to be recognized as a true Heavenly Demon, it is necessary to subdue it through martial arts, not necromancy.
‘I’m sorry, but I can’t help it.’
Yoo Shin-woon sighed and canceled all summons he was trying to summon.
He blew pure magic into the sky again.
Aaah!
The dragon, seeing Yu Shin-woon in front, blocked it with a fierce roar.
“Kill him!”
Whiik!
Chow!
Faithfully following Cheon Jin-jung’s command, the dragon swung its wings toward Yu Shin-un.
One of the main body’s main temples, which had been cut first by the blade-sharp bone wings, collapsed along the diagonal line.
Pababat!
However, Shinwoon Yoo easily avoided the attack.
No, there was no need to avoid it.
‘Yes, I only need to attack the places where there is no casualty so that there is no damage to human life.’
Although Cheon Jin-jung did not know, it was because it was Yu Shin-woon, not him, who was manipulating the dragon.
‘Although I can take away the ownership immediately.’
Shinwoon Yu was letting Chen Jinzhong consume the accumulated bets while maintaining the dragon.
Parbat!
Tadak!
Shinwoon Yu, who climbed onto the back of the dragon avoiding the ensuing attack, sprinted over the bones and sent a telegram to Piguang Cheon.
-Don’t play and eat there, but the old man is playing with the dragon.
-… … I’m not interested in tsk acting, but I can’t help it.
As Tian Jinzhong predicted, Chen Biguang was not in his current state.
Unlike Yoo Shin-woon, who regained his strength by absorbing all of his clones as soon as he returned to the present world, he had not yet recovered enough bets to fight in the aftermath of what happened in the underworld.
However, there was a risk of losing morale if Cheon Bi-kwang showed a weaker side.
Shinwoon Yoo only pretended to fight roughly with the Bone Dragon.
‘Damn it! Why can’t the demon dragon only show this much power?’
However, Cheon Jin-jung, who did not know that fact, was glaring at the dragon with resentful eyes, which only sucked in bets like crazy and could not perform properly.
one was then
“Tianjin Middle!”
Yu Shin-woon’s roar toward Cheon Jin-jung echoed in the sky.
“… … Whoops!”
Chaechaechaeng!
Chae Chaeng!
At the same time as his voice resounded throughout the battlefield, Yu Shin-woon, who had surpassed the Bone Dragon, arrived right in front of Cheon Jin-jung’s nose in a single step and was pouring out slashes.
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