The Supreme Who Rules the Boundless Sky - Chapter 125

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Spear Heaven Martial Emperor Episode 125

 

 

 

 

 

The Ten Greatest Masters Under Heaven.

 

Simply put, it refers to the ten strongest warriors in all of Murim.

 

They were all beings who had reached realms that other warriors couldn’t even imagine, capable of performing miracles. Their martial power was said to be so great that any one of them could single-handedly face major sects like the Nine Sects and One Alliance or the Ten Great Noble Houses.

 

‘That’s not an exaggeration at all.’

 

Namgung Hyeok truly believed this.

 

He was someone who had directly witnessed the martial prowess of Sword Emperor Dokgo Ryong, one of the Ten Greatest Masters Under Heaven.

 

On the battlefield, his appearance was truly that of the Grim Reaper itself.

 

The sight of dozens of elite cavalry being swept away by a single sword strike of his was still vivid before his eyes.

 

And if someone was grouped together with such a Dokgo Ryong as one of the Ten Greatest Masters…

 

‘He must certainly be an extraordinary person.’

 

Namgung Hyeok thought this and nodded his head.

 

If such a person wanted to meet him, he couldn’t refuse.

 

“That works out well. Grandfather was also curious about what kind of person the Great General is.”

 

“Can you guide me there now?”

 

“Of course. Please follow me.”

 

Seomun Gi left the guidance of the accompanying party to the family retainers and led Namgung Hyeok.

 

The Chamma Group Leader swallowed his saliva and watched this scene.

 

Going to meet one of Murim’s greatest figures, yet Namgung Hyeok’s appearance showed not the slightest trace of tension.

 

‘Just how strong is this person’s courage?’

 

Meanwhile, Namgung Hyeok followed Seomun Gi’s guidance into the deeper parts of the Seomun Family Estate.

 

There was a magnificent main hall with a separate training ground prepared.

 

The fact that it was made so doors could be opened and closed from within made it clearly feel like a place independent from other parts of the noble house.

 

Seomun Gi carefully called toward the interior in front of it.

 

“Grandfather. As you requested, I’ve brought the Seonghwa Gate Master. May we enter?”

 

Creak.

 

At that moment, the firmly closed door opened.

 

Namgung Hyeok entered without hesitation.

 

But something surprising happened. Before Seomun Gi behind him could even enter, the door closed.

 

“…”

 

However, Namgung Hyeok couldn’t even pay attention to that.

 

His gaze was focused solely on the old man before his eyes.

 

On the surface, he appeared to be an ordinary old man you might find anywhere.

 

He looked healthy for his age, but nothing special was visible.

 

Only his elegant clothing and the splendid sword at his waist hinted that the old man was not an ordinary person.

 

However, Namgung Hyeok could feel the tremendous aura emanating from the old man.

 

It was an aura that most warriors wouldn’t even dare to sense…

 

But Namgung Hyeok’s senses were sharp like a sword honed to its limits.

 

He politely performed a cupped fist salute and greeted him.

 

“Seonghwa Gate Master Namgung Hyeok pays his respects to the Falling Sun Sword Emperor.”

 

“Hmm.”

 

Falling Sun Sword Emperor Seomun Ho looked at Namgung Hyeok with a strange expression.

 

He observed him for a moment as if studying him, then half-closed his eyes.

 

“My grandson praised you endlessly, so I wondered what kind of fellow you were, but you’re worth such praise.”

 

“Thank you for the compliment.”

 

“Even if you inherited the true teachings of Seonghwa Sect, how did you reach such a realm at that age? No, that’s not what’s important.”

 

Seomun Ho’s eyes gleamed as he drew his sword with a sharp ring.

 

Though it was a sudden action, Namgung Hyeok wasn’t flustered.

 

He likewise drew his sword.

 

“Withstand three technique forms from me. If you do, I’ll grant you one thing you desire.”

 

“Very well.”

 

Namgung Hyeok nodded without even asking the reason.

 

Seomun Ho seemed satisfied with this reaction and chuckled before launching his first technique.

 

A simple diagonal slash.

 

However, its power was anything but simple.

 

Namgung Hyeok immediately drew Sacred Fire from his Fire Core as if exploding it, then swung his sword upward.

 

Clang!

 

Namgung Hyeok felt his palm trembling and forced a grin.

 

Seomun Ho expressionlessly launched his second technique.

 

Flash!

 

A blindingly brilliant light burst forth.

 

Accompanying it was a sharp slashing strike aimed at his side.

 

Namgung Hyeok instantly exploded his energy with Explosive Flame Annihilation, and his sword shot out at terrifying speed to clash with the slashing strike.

 

Kwaaaaang!

 

A tremendous shockwave swept in all directions.

 

He could sense warriors startled by the sudden impact gathering toward this area.

 

However, Namgung Hyeok paid no attention and focused on pushing back the sword.

 

But Seomun Ho didn’t retreat a single step and maintained his stance.

 

Namgung Hyeok grinned and said.

 

“Now you have one technique remaining.”

 

“I know.”

 

Seomun Ho said this and scattered unrefined killing intent.

 

Namgung Hyeok’s eyes widened as tremendous light descended from the heavens.

 

Falling Sun.

 

The technique that had earned him the title of Falling Sun Sword Emperor unfolded from his hands.

 

‘Indeed, the final third technique. I can’t block it with ordinary means.’

 

Realizing this, he immediately drew forth his full power.

 

Whoosh!

 

Tremendous energy waves burst forth as Namgung Hyeok’s body was enveloped in flames.

 

He radiated undulating energy as if he had become one with Sacred Fire.

 

The final technique of the Sacred Fire Ultimate Sword.

 

Sacred Fire Infinite was unleashed.

 

Kwaaaaaaaang!

 

Once again a tremendous explosion echoed as the surrounding training ground was damaged by the heat.

 

Scorching air that ordinary people couldn’t even breathe spread in all directions, and masters from the Seomun Family and Seonghwa Sect arrived belatedly.

 

“Cough!”

 

Namgung Hyeok seemed to have suffered internal injuries as he was spitting up red blood from his mouth.

 

In contrast, Seomun Ho appeared perfectly fine.

 

Except for his sleeve ends being slightly burned, he truly seemed completely unaffected.

 

“Remarkable.”

 

However, Seomun Ho genuinely praised Namgung Hyeok.

 

Even for a Harmony Realm expert, it wasn’t easy to so much as touch a single thread of his clothing.

 

But Namgung Hyeok had accomplished it.

 

Though still unrefined, he had succeeded in attacking him with the overwhelming heat of Sacred Fire.

 

Whoosh!

 

Seomun Ho released his energy to blow away the hot air that had been covering the surroundings up to the sky.

 

Only then could the Seomun Family warriors who had been unable to approach stand nearby.

 

Among them, Seomun Jin, who was Seomun Gi’s father and the current head of the Seomun Family, asked.

 

“Father. What is this all about?”

 

“Didn’t you hear the explanation from Gi? I was momentarily excited and enjoyed myself.”

 

Seomun Jin wore a troubled expression.

 

From Seomun Ho’s perspective, it might have been just a moment of enjoyment, but Namgung Hyeok, who had actually faced him, was bleeding from his mouth.

 

This was practically a situation where they had greatly inconvenienced their guest.

 

“Thanks to you, I also enjoyed myself.”

 

However, Namgung Hyeok was the first to step forward and dispel that atmosphere.

 

He wiped the blood from his lips and performed a cupped fist salute as if nothing had happened.

 

“Hoho.”

 

Seomun Ho looked at Namgung Hyeok and burst into laughter.

 

“You don’t ask why I suddenly wanted to exchange moves with you until the end.”

 

“You must have had your reasons for doing so.”

 

“Correct. Actually, looking at you reminded me of the previous Seonghwa Gate Master. I wanted to confirm where you stand compared to him.”

 

“So what was the result?”

 

“You fell far short.”

 

Many people held their breath at his firm attitude.

 

They watched the situation while gauging Namgung Hyeok’s reaction.

 

But before Namgung Hyeok could say anything, Seomun Ho continued.

 

“However, you were also more than sufficiently overflowing. Do you know why?”

 

“Please enlighten me.”

 

“The Seonghwa Gate Master I remember was an old master who had trained in martial arts for decades longer than you. It’s only natural that a young man who has just reached the age of a Rising Star would fall short compared to such a person, so I said you were lacking.”

 

“Then what did you mean by saying I was more than sufficiently overflowing?”

 

“If I had judged based on your age, the result would have been completely different. Neither the previous Seonghwa Gate Master, nor I, nor the other Ten Greatest Masters reached such a level at your age. Even looking through the entire history of Murim, it wouldn’t be common.”

 

“…!”

 

Everyone listening gaped in astonishment.

 

This was truly unquestionable high praise.

 

Moreover, the person making this statement was Seomun Ho, one of the Ten Greatest Masters Under Heaven.

 

Even though he had long since retired from the front lines and didn’t involve himself in Murim affairs….

 

‘Father’s skill is real. But if Father is saying such things, then the Seonghwa Gate Master practically has the greatest talent under heaven.’

 

Seomun Jin, who had been listening to the conversation, broke out in cold sweat.

 

He also knew about Namgung Hyeok.

 

He had heard his ears worn out from his second son Seomun Gi, who had returned from war, about the existence of a general who had led him.

 

But seeing him in person gave him a completely different feeling. He strongly felt that his opponent was a big shot.

 

“So this old man wants to become close friends with you. Earlier, before we started, I promised to grant something you wanted if you could block three of my technique forms. Is there anything you want from me?”

 

“Must I tell you right now?”

 

“Hoho. You want to save it since it’s a hard-earned opportunity? That’s also good. Then tell me when you need something later.”

 

Seomun Ho chuckled and sheathed his sword.

 

Namgung Hyeok looked at him and performed another cupped fist salute as he spoke.

 

“I learned much. Senior.”

 

“I also enjoyed breaking a sweat after a long time. If you ever have occasion to pass by this area again, feel free to visit anytime.”

 

“I won’t decline.”

 

With Namgung Hyeok’s answer as the finale, Seomun Ho entered the main hall.

 

Namgung Hyeok confirmed his departure and turned around.

 

“Internal injury medicine.”

 

Someone tossed an elixir into Namgung Hyeok’s chest.

 

It was Lee Cheolgun, who had come to watch at some point.

 

He clicked his tongue as if envious.

 

“To be able to exchange moves with one of the Ten Greatest Masters Under Heaven – I envy you.”

 

“It’s thanks to seizing the opportunity well. I’ll gratefully accept the internal injury medicine.”

 

Namgung Hyeok didn’t hesitate and chewed and swallowed the finger-sized elixir.

 

He ignited his Sacred Fire as if he didn’t need to perform qi circulation and breathing.

 

Unable to withstand the flames of Sacred Fire, the energy of the internal injury medicine melted within his body and circulated throughout his entire being.

 

“Great General. You’ve become much stronger than when I saw you before, haven’t you?”

 

Seomun Gi asked in apparent surprise.

 

Even during the time they were together on the battlefield, Namgung Hyeok had been a formidable master, but not to this extent.

 

Namgung Hyeok chuckled and answered.

 

“Much time has passed since then. I’ve also experienced something called growth.”

 

“Just because a few years have passed….”

 

Seomun Gi said this while letting out a hollow laugh.

 

However, Namgung Hyeok paid no mind and turned his head from him to look at Seomun Jin, offering a polite greeting.

 

“My introduction is late. I am Namgung Hyeok, currently holding the position of Seonghwa Gate Master.”

 

“I am Seomun Jin, head of the Seomun Family. I’m pleased to meet such a young hero as yourself. I hear Gi was greatly indebted to you on the battlefield?”

 

“It wasn’t one-sided help, but rather we were mutually indebted to each other. We are comrades-in-arms, after all.”

 

At Namgung Hyeok’s words, Seomun Gi wore a proud expression.

 

Meanwhile, Seomun Jin felt favorable toward Namgung Hyeok’s words and actions that humbled himself while elevating his son.

 

‘With such skill, he could well be arrogant.’

 

He didn’t get that feeling from his opponent at all. Therefore, he looked at Namgung Hyeok and spoke in a much softer voice.

 

“I hope you’ll stay comfortably while you’re here. We’ll also do our best to ensure you have no inconveniences.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

“And… there’s something I’ve wanted to propose since earlier.”

 

“What is it?”

 

At Namgung Hyeok’s question, Seomun Jin’s eyes sparkled as he spoke.

 

“Would you consider forming an alliance with our Seomun Family?”

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