The Great Heavenly Demon Sovereign - Chapter 740

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Chapter 740.
Thud.
As the Leader’s body crumpled like a split log.
Bu Eunseol finally expelled the blood she had been holding back from her mouth.
Sizzle.
When the blood tainted with extreme poison fell to the ground, acrid smoke billowed upward.
‘The Seal-Breaking Elixir must take effect.’
Bu Eunseol swallowed the last remaining Seal-Breaking Elixir with trembling hands.
I could not die yet.
I had to reach Mu Jon’s hideout and restore my body.
Crack.
In the meantime, the wanderers dissolved their formation and rushed inside.
“Are you all right?”
Ye Eoryeong rushed toward Bu Eunseol, who was leaning on the Muk Hon Sword as a staff.
“Please, let me treat your wounds—”
“I’m fine.”
Splash.
As Bu Eunseol coughed up black blood once more, her skin tone brightened somewhat.
Fortunately, the Seal-Breaking Elixir was working.
Stagger.
Bu Eunseol forced herself to take another labored step.
“Where are you going?”
“There is somewhere I must go.”
“Then travel with the wanderers.”
Ye Eoryeong gestured toward the wanderers as she spoke.
“I risked my life to go to the Wanderer Market and purchase them. So please, take them with you.”
“There’s no need.”
She spoke earnestly.
“You took my clothes to save me. That’s why you fought this battle.”
Ye Eoryeong’s eyes seemed ready to spill tears at any moment.
A complete stranger—a nameless man whose body was utterly ruined—
had become bait for her sake and fought the assassins, and she felt deeply moved.
So she too had risked her life to protect Bu Eunseol.
‘A kind woman indeed.’
Bu Eunseol gazed at Ye Eoryeong and spoke with a warmth she had never shown before.
“Truly, you need not concern yourself. Please, return home.”
She knew how to appreciate the kindness of others, and she had risked her life to return here to repay that kindness.
By that alone, she was worthy of Bu Eunseol’s favor.
“What about that wound?”
Bu Eunseol, who had been pondering for a moment, spoke thus.
“Since you’ve already hired wanderers on my behalf, have all of them disguise themselves in my appearance and scatter in all directions.”
Bu Eunseol spoke in a low voice, wiping away the blood that had seeped out.
“That alone will be sufficient help.”
“But your wounds….”
Bu Eunseol’s body was covered in wounds without a single unmarked spot, and his clothes were completely drenched in blood.
“I am fine. I’ve consumed a vitality elixir.”
No trial, no wound, no pain could bend his body.
Though his inner force was utterly depleted and his body was battered beyond recognition.
Bu Eunseol took each step slowly and deliberately.
Tap, tap, tap.
At that moment, the bandages split and unraveled.
The tightly bound bandages had come loose from grazing the Harmony Demon technique.
“Ah.”
Ye Eoryeong’s mouth fell open.
Hidden beneath blood and dust.
A face of peerless beauty—eyes as lovely and sorrowful as moonlight itself, with a proud, high-bridged nose.
She had discovered the visage of an incomparable handsome man.
“You are….”
Upon seeing that face, luminous as if veiled in moonlight, she finally understood Bu Eunseol’s true identity.
The young Grand Master whose name echoes across Tianxia in the Demonic Path.
The successor destined to rule the Demon Palace, the righteous hero of the Demonic Path itself.
Possessing an appearance and presence that no other handsome man in all of Tianxia could match…
It was Muk Hon Ryeong Ju Bu Eunseol.
Whoosh.
Bu Eunseol pulled the dust veil back over his head.
And offered Ye Eoryeong a benevolent smile.
“The Yonghua Merchant Guild will experience much good fortune ahead.”
“Ryeong Ju.”
“Think nothing of it.”
Bu Eunseol turned away with composure.
Yet Ye Eoryeong dared not block his path.
She was merely a merchant family’s daughter.
He walked the path of Asura, a Grand Master of the Demonic Path.
Their paths diverged too greatly for her to dare obstruct his way forward.
“I….”
Yet she summoned all her courage and cried out loudly.
“Even if our paths differ, it doesn’t matter!”
“….”
“Please visit our merchant guild sometime!”
Bu Eunseol gave a faint nod of acknowledgment.
Even if I showed favor to the Yonghua Merchant Guild, I couldn’t claim I had fully repaid my debt to Ye Eoryeong.
I needed to uncover precisely why the Blood Sect and the Dangsaeng Gate had attempted to abduct her.
Only then could I truly protect her once more.
For this reason, Bu Eunseol nodded in agreement.
Then I turned my body around.
Thud, thud.
Watching Bu Eunseol walk forward, battered and broken,
the wanderers unconsciously bowed with solemn expressions.
In Murim, one could earn the respect of many simply by possessing exceptional martial prowess.
How much more so for one who possessed an indomitable spirit and the soul of a true warrior.
Transcending age and experience, such a person could command respect from anyone.
* * *
Once the wanderers dispersed their movements, Bu Eunseol could travel to Daebyeol Mountain far more easily.
I stopped in Seong Do to change into clean clothes and board a carriage.
Yet my body continued to deteriorate, and now I could no longer draw upon my inner force at all.
Until now, Bu Eunseol had
never unified all the energies within my body, managing only to arrange them temporarily through harmony.
This was why the Nangya Pavilion Master Ak Moo Ryung had warned me long ago.
If I continued to maintain my power without choosing a single force, one day I would face total annihilation of form and spirit.
My body would shatter into fragments, and my soul would plunge into an abyss from which there was no return across ten thousand kalpas.
But through my journey in Gangho, I had obtained the Extraordinary Divine Technique, and through that power, I had bought time.
Yet now, having lost all my power and completely exhausted even the last trace of my inner force,
my body somehow felt remarkably lighter.
As if I had cast off the heavy, rigid armor that had enveloped me.
‘If I harmonized all the power I possessed, would my body feel this light in the future?’
A strange thought suddenly occurred to me.
To achieve that, I would need to obtain all four divine techniques. That would be a very long and arduous journey.
“We have arrived.”
At that moment, the carriage came to a halt.
I had finally reached the foot of Daebyeol Mountain.
“You have worked hard.”
Though I had paid the fare in advance, Bu Eunseol pressed an additional generous sum of silver into the driver’s hand.
Descending from the carriage, I walked toward the deep forest of Daebyeol Mountain.
As I made my way there, I continuously repeated seemingly meaningless actions.
I pressed my ear to the ground, then bowed my head and spun around; I gathered stones from the entrance and arranged them into a peculiar pattern.
Each of these actions served as a key to entering Mujok’s Secret Chamber.
Once I completed a few more actions, a faint door would appear within the forest.
But then,
Thud.
Bu Eunseol’s movements stopped.
Something felt distinctly off.
Unable to project true energy waves, my hypersensitivity could only extend a mere dozen paces at best.
Yet Bu Eunseol possessed an intuition honed through years of wandering the Gangho.
After gazing at the distant sky for a long while, I seemed to grasp something and tensed my lower abdomen as I spoke.
“How amusing.”
In truth, I sensed nothing at all.
But there was no harm in calling out like this.
If no one was there, it was merely talking to myself.
“….”
Still no response.
Then Bu Eunseol gazed at the distant sky with a scornful smile.
“Cowering like a rat, hiding so well. If you won’t come out, I’ll simply leave.”
The moment I hurled that insult,
Whoosh.
A white whirlwind swept before my eyes, and a shadow wearing a short sword at his waist materialized.
It was none other than Seo Muk, the Deputy Master of the Sungwi Unit.
“Your perception is quite remarkable for a master.”
Seo Muk, seeing that a strangely bandaged man
had detected his presence, appeared deeply wounded in his pride.
“And your tongue is sharp as well.”
‘Seo Muk?’
Bu Eunseol was genuinely shocked.
I had merely thrown out a remark on a hunch, yet the Deputy Master of the Sungwi Unit appeared here?
‘If this man is entrenched here, I absolutely cannot enter Mujok’s Secret Chamber.’
Bu Eunseol had to enter Mujok’s Secret Chamber to fully recover.
But if the elite of the Sungwi Unit were guarding this place…
Without complete recovery, I could never drive away such a master as one would chase off a dog.
“Our unit is conducting an investigation throughout this Daebyeol Mountain region under a certain mandate.”
Seo Muk produced a silver badge inscribed with the character for “Star” from his sleeve and spoke.
“It is a matter of the Murim Alliance, so please depart quietly.”
Seo Muk treated Bu Eunseol with relative courtesy.
His manners were poor, but seeing that I had detected his presence, he clearly regarded me as a formidable master.
Crunch.
Bu Eunseol clenched my fists tightly.
There was no knowing when these people would withdraw. Yet I could not simply wait indefinitely.
Moreover, even if the Sungwi Unit fortunately withdrew,
Mu Jon, sensing danger from their appearance, might seal the Secret Chamber,
or even change the method of entry.
‘Even if I claim to leave, he will certainly try to verify my identity.’
The greater problem lay in Seo Muk’s temperament.
As the right arm of Baek Ri Mu Jo, he was a man who strived for perfection in his own way.
Even if Bu Eunseol simply turned back, he would attempt to ascertain her exact identity and background.
There was no question about it.
“Since the Seo Muk has revealed her identity, you must do the same.”
Seo Muk began to probe Bu Eunseol’s identity relentlessly.
“You appear to be someone of renown in Murim, yet why do you bind your face with such bandages?”
‘There is only one path forward.’
I had no choice.
*Slip.*
Bu Eunseol slowly unwound the bandages wrapped around her face.
Then, a countenance of incomparable beauty gradually revealed itself beneath the midday sun.
“You are—”
Seo Muk’s face hardened like stone.
He had suspected she was no ordinary person.
But the one who had worn those filthy bandages across her face was none other than the successor of the Demon Palace and
the new generation master recognized by his superior Baek Ri Mu Jo—Muk Hon Ryeong Ju herself?
“What brings you to this place?”
Seo Muk spoke, raising his brows.
“In such shabby attire, no less. Are you on a secret inspection?”
Yet despite his words, tension was evident across Seo Muk’s face.
Bu Eunseol was a formidable master who had fought Baek Ri Mu Jo as an equal.
Moreover, this place lay within the territory of the Murim Alliance.
The fact that she would come here so boldly meant either she had some purpose, or she had brought forces covertly.
“A secret inspection, indeed.”
Bu Eunseol approached with hands clasped behind her back, moving with casual ease.
“I merely paused my journey because the scenery here is pleasant.”
Seo Muk furrowed his brow.
A person of Bu Eunseol’s caliber would not leisurely tour the mountains alone.
Moreover, since he operated a vast intelligence network, he could not possibly be unaware that the Sung Wi Dan had gathered on this Daebyeol Mountain.
Thus, he could only conclude that she had deliberately come to provoke him and the Sung Wi Dan, knowing full well they were here.
“Wrapping filthy bandages around your face and calling it sightseeing.”
Seo Muk thought Bu Eunseol was mocking him, and his expression hardened.
“Are you now provoking the Seo Muk?”
“Provoke?”
“Who would believe such a tale—touring Gangho in that state?”
Bu Eunseol fixed Seo Muk with a cold gaze.
“Surely you are not claiming that all of Daebyeol Mountain belongs to the Murim Alliance.”
“Do not be unreasonable. Our Alliance arrived here first and is conducting our mission.”
Seo Muk spoke.
“If you wish to sightsee, go elsewhere.”
And he added one more thing.
“Do not forget that this territory belongs to Ben Maeng.”
“How strange. The Sungwi Unit, which protects the key figures of the Murim Alliance, has come to this place.”
Bu Eunseol tilted her head and asked.
“When did the Sungwi Unit become an investigation unit for the Murim Alliance?”
In truth, I knew full well why Seo Muk and the Sungwi Unit had come here.
Because Baek Ri Mu Jo had found nothing in this place before.
A master of his caliber had sensed that something existed here, yet found nothing…
It was certain he had summoned his subordinates and ordered them to conduct a thorough search of this location.
“I do not understand what you are saying.”
Seo Muk also played ignorant.
“Ben Jeon can investigate anything related to the safety of the Murim Alliance’s key figures. And.”
A sinister gleam flashed across Seo Muk’s eyes.
“I would appreciate it if you would recognize once more that this territory belongs to Ben Maeng.”
“Hehehehe.”
Bu Eunseol smiled faintly and clasped her hands behind her back.
“I shall give it some thought.”
Though not a trace of inner energy remained in my body, I spoke with an air of leisure.
“I might visit again if I grow bored. So long as you do not insist that Daebyeol Mountain belongs to the Murim Alliance.”
With a cold smile lingering on my face, I slowly turned my body.
Seo Muk merely glared fiercely but did not stop Bu Eunseol.
Without Baek Ri Mu Jo present.
Even if all the forces on Daebyeol Mountain were mobilized, it remained uncertain whether they could deal with her.
Step, step.
As Bu Eunseol walked slowly away, Seo Muk’s eyebrows rose sharply.
He thought she was deliberately refraining from displaying her movement technique to provoke him.
‘Go ahead and be as insolent as you wish.’
Seo Muk ground his teeth.
‘Your head will fall soon enough.’
Whoosh.
But then a desolate late-autumn wind swept through the forest.
In that instant, Seo Muk’s eyes widened as he watched Bu Eunseol’s retreating figure disappearing into the forest.
Masters of high martial skill naturally radiate inner energy from their bodies without deliberately exerting their power, leaving almost no footprints.
Moreover, they possess exceptional balance.
Yet Bu Eunseol was now walking with unbalanced steps, leaving clear footprints in the mud.
‘Furthermore.’
Looking closely, much dirt clung to the area around Bu Eunseol’s ankles.
This meant that when climbing Daebyeol Mountain.
She had ascended step by laborious step, like an ordinary person.
‘Unless she enjoys getting dirt on her clothes, this could not be.’
“Wait.”
Sensing something profoundly amiss, Seo Muk called out to Bu Eunseol, who was turning to leave.
“You can simply go like this?”
“What do you mean?”
As Bu Eunseol looked down at him with eyes flushed crimson, Seo Muk felt a chill run through him.
‘Am I picking a needless quarrel?’
But he immediately shook his head.
Having led the Sungwi Unit for years, I possessed keen instincts of my own.
‘There’s no harm in confirming.’
Seo Muk straightened his chest and spoke with confidence.
“If I simply let you go like this, I’ll face reproach from the Unit Leader. I need to demonstrate at least some skill to have any ground to stand on, don’t I?”
“Skill?”
Bu Eunseol glanced down at the Muk Hon Sword and spoke.
“Are you asking me to sever the necks of the hidden Sungwi Unit subordinates?”
“Why go to such lengths?”
Seo Muk stepped forward.
“Show me just one technique. Then I’ll let you pass quietly.”
And Seo Muk immediately unleashed a shockwave of inner force.
Bu Eunseol surely possessed strength beyond his own level. He was drawing upon his maximum power to counter her opening move.
A stumble.
But something extraordinary occurred.
As the shockwave of inner force he had released brushed past her, Bu Eunseol’s body wavered ever so slightly.
And that movement was instantly caught by Seo Muk’s keen eyes.
“Hahahaha.”
Unable to contain the laughter bursting forth, Seo Muk gazed skyward and laughed heartily.
“This is amusing.”
As his laughter ceased, a murderous smile played across his lips.
I had finally sensed that Bu Eunseol’s body was not in normal condition.
A sharp whistle.
As Seo Muk raised his hand, some thirty swordsmen burst forth from the air and swiftly surrounded Bu Eunseol.
“I’ve always found something odd about this.”
Seo Muk smiled, his sharp eyes sweeping across Bu Eunseol’s frame.
“Why you came here in such a wretched state.”
“….”
“But your body has been utterly ravaged.”
Even in this critical moment, Bu Eunseol’s expression remained utterly composed, her lips sealed tight.
Seo Muk was certain of my injuries and would absolutely not miss this opportunity.
Further conversation was pointless.
‘Thirty of them.’
The thirty swordsmen, apparently trained directly by Baek Ri Mu Jo, possessed strength exceeding that of first-rank Lords of the Murim Alliance.
And if Seo Muk joined forces as well? Even with a healthy body, it would never be an easy fight.
Could I defeat them with nothing but a bare body devoid of inner energy?
*Shing.*
I swallowed the doubt rising in my mind and drew the Muk Hon Sword.
These opponents were incomparable to the assassins of the Blood Sect and Dangsaeng Gate.
And now I had completely lost all my strength, not a shred of inner energy remaining.
Yet my body felt light, and my spirit was as serene and composed as standing upon a transparent lake.
*Slash, slash, slash.*
I immediately unleashed my swordplay.
Since my inner energy had completely vanished, I struck first before Seo Muk and his swordsmen could properly form their battle formation.
*Slash!*
The moment the Muk Hon Sword traced a semicircle toward Seo Muk’s neck,
*Whoosh!*
Suddenly, thirty swordsmen surrounding the area began pouring out their inner energy all at once.
True to his role as Vice Commander of the Sungwi Unit, Seo Muk instantly grasped my weakness.
Through silent transmission, he commanded his subordinates to deploy a technique of unleashing their inner energy.
*Whoosh.*
The inner energy poured forth by thirty-one masters was like the very force of nature itself.
As a pressure that seemed to shatter the entire world crashed down, my body felt as though it had become tens of thousands of pounds of solid iron.
How strange.
Despite the overwhelming pressure that made breathing impossible, my heart grew strangely at ease.
At the same moment, my vision was consumed by absolute darkness.
As if Death itself had veiled my eyes, only perfect darkness spread before me.
My consciousness grew infinitely dim, and I could not breathe.
―How disappointing.
Suddenly, a soft whisper echoed from within the black darkness.
―Why do you keep refusing your fate?
I could not even answer.
I felt the illusion of my iron-like body falling into an endless pit.
―Take my hand. Then you can resolve everything.
A black hand extended toward me from within the darkness.
―Revenge. Truth. Everything you desire can be achieved at once.
I hesitated.
The darkness’s words did not sound like lies.
If I grasped that hand, I felt I could possess power that transcended even death itself.
I was exhausted.
I clenched both my fists tightly.
If I only grasped that hand, I could achieve all my revenge. Perhaps I could even uncover the truth about my parents’ deaths.
And I could meet my grandfather in the Afterlife with a smile.
*Swoosh.*
Bu Eunseol slowly raised her hand and extended it toward Black Shadow without hesitation.

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