Episode 589. No play (7)
Dangyangchong (唐楊衝).
He was the former head of the Sichuan Dangga and famous for his cruelty and viciousness among the Danggains, so he was called the Seocheon Sasin (西天死神).
Seocheon Reaper. It means the envoy of the western land of Jungwon.
Of course, the western land refers to Sichuan Province, where the Tang family is located. But even further west, in Qinghai, there was no one with a more brutal reputation than Dang Yangchung.
More vicious than any assassin, more vicious than a demon head.
It was even said that the reason he was not declared a Murim public enemy was only because he was the owner of the Sichuan Tang family.
The reason why he handed over the title of family head to his son, Tang Jeon, at a rather early age was to achieve the extreme of Tang family martial arts.
The martial arts of the Tang family were all vicious and vicious. However, as long as the mainstream was reading and memorization, there was a side that took less talent than other martial arts in the midfield.
The Tang family was able to enjoy its current fame because it pursued brains rather than military talent, venom rather than benevolence, and revenge rather than reciprocation.
But Dangyangchung was different.
He was more venomous than anyone else, and as befits the blood of the Tang family, he valued resentment more than repaying favors, but he thought that the only person who could achieve the extreme of martial arts in the Tang family was himself, who was born with the greatest talent in history.
A person who is gifted in all fields necessary for mastering the martial arts of the Tang family. Indeed, for a long time, he was confined to his family’s middle ground and devoted himself to martial arts.
And now.
Dang Yangchung, who said he would not come out to the world until he achieved his goal, appeared.
‘It’s strong.’
Ma Dong-pil looked at Dang Yang-chung with a white beard like a freshman and fixed the black blood demon sword.
‘Be strong. It has risen to the extreme.’
Surprisingly, Dangyangchung was on the verge of becoming a hwagyeong.
Although the depth was shallower than that of Ma Dong-pil, it was a great thing to break through the wall of Hwa-gyeong with a martial art that mainly consisted of poison and memorization in the first place.
‘That’s not the beginning either.’
It has reached a certain level of maturity. It meant that even after breaking through the wall of the hwagyeong, he had been honing his internal energy for a long time.
‘Awesome. Until now, I know that the number of people who have ascended to the hwagyeong in the Tang family has not exceeded three.’
The Tang family’s internal gongsim law is basically based on self-defense.
Considering that doggong is also a branch of internal energy, there is no law that one cannot fail to reach the Hwagyeong by practicing one’s gong.
However, because poisonous energy is fundamentally at the opposite end of purity, the more concentrated it is, the greater the burden on the body, making it extremely difficult to break through the limits of martial arts.
‘That’s what I mean.’
Ma Dong-pil’s demonic eyes were stained with blood. It opened the Guyumagong.
‘It means that the author’s talent is better than anyone else’s.’
Also, the world is wide.
This is the reason why the list of teenage masters is quickly filled. Perhaps, those who are stronger than the top 10 masters in the world might be infested in Shimsanyu Valley.
Woo woo woo.
The black blood demon sword radiated terrible demonic energy.
“this guy.”
Dang Yangchung’s face was distorted.
“What kind of Saihan Demonic Gong did he develop at such a young age?”
No matter how much Ma Dong-pil was surprised, he could not compare to Dang Yang-chung.
The moment Dang Yang-chung felt the demonic energy radiating from Ma Dong-pil, he literally almost stopped breathing.
‘A monster like this?’
It wasn’t because of magic or magic swords. It was his age that was the problem.
No matter how you look at it, it seemed that he was an old man who had not reached immortality.
Maybe in the mid-thirties at most. He was so surprised that he momentarily mistook himself for a master of Banro Fantastic.
In addition, the purity of the energy he emits was comparable to, or even more than his own.
Except for enlightenment, the concentration of authenticity is ahead of itself. How could the martial arts of a young bastard who would not have lived half of his life be so great?
Tsutsutsutsu.
Black miasma rose from both of Dangyangchung’s hands.
Ma Dong-pil’s expression hardened.
‘It’s awful.’
The moment the miasma was emitted, the air changed.
This was the reason why the master of self-defence was so frightening. If the air is polluted with miasma, those who are not immune to the poison will be harmed simply by breathing. It was not a problem that could be avoided by a master who had reached the peak.
Create an environment favorable to yourself from the start and stick to it.
Ma Dong-pil did not think that Dang Yang-chung was cowardly. Because that is the martial art of the Tang family. Aside from that, doing anything to win was the norm in a world of survival of the fittest.
Roaring.
If the opponent has taken control of the air with poisonous air, the other side has no choice but to burn poisonous air with fire energy.
The flames of the Guyuma Fire rose up, slowly burning away the miasma that polluted the air.
‘Unbelievable.’
Dangyangchung’s eyes twitched.
‘Is that enough firepower to burn the anti-yang god poison?’
Banyangsindok was like a summary of Dang Yangchung’s 80-year military history.
Unlike other poisons, it is strong against fire, and does not disperse even when a typhoon blows as long as the caster has the ability. Banyangsindok was the supreme poison that broke the limits of the characteristic of poison.
I was thinking of making you crawl without lifting a hand, but I can’t believe you are dealing with such high-temperature firepower?
“I knew it.”
Flash!
Dang Yangchong’s eyes were terrifying and lifeless.
“You guys are the ones who shouldn’t exist in this world.”
charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Hundreds of memorized words poured out from the bulky long sleeves. The pouring out memories circled around Dangyangchung in a huge circle.
I couldn’t figure out where in the world he hid so much memorization. Tension hung over Ma Dong-pil’s face.
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Chiririling! Chiriririring!
Memorization and memorization clashed, creating a strange sound.
Pew!
The bloody flames that exploded like fireballs exploded and swallowed Dongpil Ma whole. It is to protect the body from the shock wave coming from the outside by wrapping the whole body in the guyuma shoes.
Dang Yang Chong’s eyebrows twitched.
“I’ll ask you one thing.”
“…”
“What did you do with my son, the Dark Cloud Footprint, and the Poison Dragon Footprint?”
Dangjeon, Dangpyo, Dangkyung.
All of them were the backbone of the Tang family. The Dang family would not collapse without them, but the three of them were Dang Yang-chung’s direct blood relatives.
Ma Dong-pil opened his mouth.
“Why are you asking us that?”
“I heard that the three children were killed by the Demonic Cult. The children in the family said that the three must have died.”
“…”
“I’ll ask. Are those three really dead?”
Wasn’t the envoy from Seocheon, who was said to be the best in the world to be poisonous, not free from the designation of blood kin?
Ma Dong-pil spoke briefly.
“I do not know.”
Dang Yangchung’s face was distorted.
“They’ll have to live. They’ll have to die at my hands.”
It was a truly amazing statement. Even Ma Dong-pil hesitated for a moment.
“These are the ones who tarnished the name of the great Tang family. I trusted them with their outstanding ability and entrusted them with the family, but they ruined the family’s reputation with lowly people. This is a sin that deserves death.”
It was a brutal temper. Even though he is my blood relative, he said he would personally kill me for disgracing the name of my family.
It wasn’t just words. The murder and anger that appeared in his eyes showed that his words were sincere.
The corner of Ma Dong-pil’s mouth went up.
“You don’t have to worry about their survival. You will die here.”
“……dare!”
“The sin of blaspheming the headmaster deserves to die ten thousand times.”
Squeak.
The tip of the black blood demon sword headed for Tang Yangchong.
“…”
silence for a moment.
Flash!
The two rushed at each other without asking who came first.
Aaaaaang!
Ma Dong-pil’s new method was so fast and cheerful that his jaw dropped.
However, Dang Yangchung’s divine law was no less than that of Ma Dong-pil. Rather, he was more relaxed than Ma Dong-pil.
Distance control is a must for those who handle poison and memorization. The new law of the Tang family is not lacking in discussing the first thing in the world.
‘however.’
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes spewed fire.
‘Catch it.’
He swung the black blood demon sword.
Roaring!
Huge flames spread out in a crescent shape.
The speed was slow, but the destructive power was unparalleled. In addition, the sword spirit contained Gu Yumahwa, which even burned Banyangsindok, which is said to be the strongest poison in the Tang family.
A sword attack that was difficult to block in a head-to-head match, Dang Yangchong’s eyes burst into green eyes.
‘… … ?!’
In an instant, a strange light appeared in Ma Dong-pil’s eyes.
‘Be quick.’
It was expected that he would avoid the swordsman. However, at the same time as he evaded, he was flying high into the sky and heading towards his rear.
It was such a great new law that my eyes widened. It was almost like flying in the sky.
The problem was where the dangyangchung was headed.
“this guy!”
Dang Yangchung, who reached near the wagon in an instant with a divine method, let out a lively cry.
“To say that the owner of the Great Sichuan Tang Family has come and doesn’t show his face, pay for that arrogance with death!”
Whoaaaaagh!
Black dark clouds rose over Dangyangchung’s hands.
It was when Ma Dong-pil, who was surprised, tried to hit him right after him.
[Catch the fallen ones first.]
Grasp!
The reaction was instantaneous. Ma Dong-pil immediately jumped into the mountain road on the right.
“Inom!”
Dangyangchong swung his twin blades. The target was the main body of the wagon.
It was then.
Roaring!
Nine pillars of fire shot up from the carriage and horse in the middle, creating a gust of wind and shooting at Dang Yangchong.
‘omg!’
Dangyangchung couldn’t contain his astonishment.
Pillars of fire that broke the ground were rushing towards him. fast together It was a speed that far exceeded the human reaction speed.
It was even twice as hot as the flame the young swordsman ignited. The moment the pillar of fire soared, the whole body felt like it was about to burn.
Faaaaang!
Dangyangchung quickly retreated to the rear.
Puff puff puff!
Nine pillars of fire collided with each other, creating a tremendous roar.
An old yuma flower that explodes in the air.
But it didn’t end there. Dozens of exploding and scattering fireballs gently circled, then fired all at once at Dangyangchung.
“……!!”
Dang Yangchong’s face was stained with shock.
‘Igieo (以气馭)!’
Raising that ridiculous flame with only internal air power is a miracle beyond imagination, but it controls the scattered fireballs and shoots them toward the desired target.
I was surprised by the extreme realization and surprised by the amount of energy beyond imagination. I couldn’t even imagine how deep it would take to deliver an attack of this size.
But now was not the time to be surprised.
‘I can’t avoid it!’
Dangyangchung’s twin hands moved like lightning.
‘Cheer up rain and rain!’
Chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-ching!
Hundreds of memorized words came together at a frightening speed, forming the shape of a huge shield. A steel defense shield was created with the poisonous air and miasma of Dangyangchung.
The fireballs mercilessly pounded the defenses.
Kwak Kwa Kwak!
“Keugh!”
Everywhere on the shield became red-hot, and soon molten iron dripped.
‘Unbelievable!’
The strongest defense that can only be used by those who have reached the peak of Mancheon Flower Rain, the secret technique of Tangga memorization, was crumbling in one blow.
And that wasn’t all. As the shield became thinner, the tremendous heat I felt earlier penetrated through the miasma.
TOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
More than twenty caterpillars retreated outside. There was no way to get out of this heat without increasing your distance.
It was then.
Whoa!
A loud explosion occurred on the mountain path where the elite of the family were hiding.
Dang Yangchung’s face was distorted. I immediately realized what that explosion meant.
“Magic cult, these f*cking dog breeds!”
It was then.
“Hey, old man.”
A voice full of laughter came from inside the carriage.
“Aren’t the soles of your feet hot?”
In an instant, Dang Yangchong’s face turned white.
Whoops!
A huge pillar of fire erupted from the ground.
