If you ask people about Sword Emperor Ui Yangyeon, they always have a lot to say.
A wandering swordsman who climbed all the way to the heavens.
If weâre talking purely swordsmanship, someone stronger than the Sword Saint.
A living legend spoken of in the same breath as Sword Saint Yoo Cheongil.
And on and on.
Countless modifiersâyet the only existence who could be set beside the Sword Saintâs name.
Thatâs what they called him.
But even among all those labels, the sharpest, clearest word for him was this:
The Greatest Sword Under Heaven.
Between heaven and earth, the strongest swordsman among all swordsmen.
So strong that people said if he lifted a sword, there was no one stronger than Sword Emperor.
If he swung, the sky split and Mount Tai was cleaved.
A man who achieved everything a person could achieve with a sword in hand.
That was Sword Emperor.
And because heâd piled up absurd accomplishments during the Orthodox-Demonic War, people even whispered that maybe Sword Emperorânot Divine Spearâshould have become the Alliance Leader.
Of course.
It all became meaningless, because Sword Emperor vanished.
Sword Emperor disappeared not long after the Orthodox-Demonic War ended.
Rumors spread that he might have died during the warâ
But the Heaven-Beyond-Heaven never said a word.
Time passed, and Sword Emperor himself started to fade into a hazy legend.
And just when even the weight of his name and strength was beginning to thinâ
SWISHâ!!
âWhat is that......?â
â......The sky got cut?â
In the middle of ongoing battle, martial artists stared up into the air with eyes widened.
Despite the chaos and filth below, the heavens were spread wide.
And across them, an alien line had been drawn.
Any swordsman.
Any martial artist.
There was no way they wouldnât know what it was.
It was a sword mark you recognized by instinct.
No matter how huge, how long, how unnatural it lookedâ
It was a sword mark.
The sky had been wounded.
Or the sky had been cut by a sword.
That understanding drove itself into everyoneâs head.
And thenâ
â......Sword Emperor.â
RRRRRRRUMBLE.
The Heaven-Breaking Palace Lord had to grip his sword and glare at his opponent.
A gaunt old man with a small, one-armed frame.
The sight of him aiming this way with nothing but a worn sword in his hand was cold to the bone.
How could such a vast presence pour out of that small body?
No one could understand it.
â......I see. A variable.â
The Palace Lord nodded at once, accepting it.
This really was an unexpected variable.
âHow are you here.â
Sword Emperor Ui Yangyeon.
One of the old monsters who should have vanished without a trace long ago.
Why was he hereâin Henan, of all places, and at this exact moment?
It made no sense. The Palace Lord demanded an answerâ
âBang Clanâs child.â
Sword Emperor didnât even spare him a glance.
He looked straight at Bang Sungyeon and asked.
âWas what you said true.â
âMm?â
Bang Sungyeon tilted his head, like he didnât know what he meant.
Thenâ
âThose Heaven-Breaking Palace trash. Can you really tell them apart? Thatâs what Iâm asking.
It came via voice transmission.
Hearing it, Bang Sungyeon gave a faint smirk.
âIt was.â
He answered like it had nothing to do with him.
Sword Emperor didnât seem to care about that.
Only that the answer was yes.
âI see.â
Like that was enough, Sword Emperor tightened his grip.
âThen Iâll have to keep you alive.â
Sword Emperorâs presence swelled.
It was distantâvast. The force spreading from his feet shook the ground itself.
âKhk...!!â
Baek Cheonin, still on the ground, spat blood.
He was trembling like his body was being crushed under the pressure.
Seeing that, the Heaven-Breaking Palace Lord tightened his grip.
âHm.â
He glanced back, toward where Divine Spear lay.
Could he use that fallen Divine Spear for something?
âNo.â
He was certain.
Sword Emperor wasnât the kind of man who cared whether Divine Spear lived or died.
Heâd cut both Divine Spear and himself down with a single sword.
Andâ
âThis side is the real problem.â
The Palace Lord had something he had to protect.
That Deputy Leader.
Normally, he wouldnât care what happened to himâyet right now, that thingâs life mattered.
The moment Sword Emperor swung, that thing would die too, and an unnecessary fight would erupt.
âWith this body, still.......â
Right after fighting Divine Spear, facing Sword Emperor too would be beyond the limit.
So the Palace Lord moved immediately.
KUAAAHâ!!
An unknown gray energy burst out of his body.
Seeing it, Sword Emperor struck once.
There was no sound. The energy was cut with the impact.
SWISHâ!!
The sound of it tearing came a heartbeat later.
Sword Emperor frowned.
âRunning.â
The Palace Lord vanished.
Sword Emperor shifted his gaze to chaseâ
The Palace Lord was already far off, hauling Baek Cheonin with him.
âFacing even you wasnât in the plan.â
âI wonât let you go.â
âBetter to let me go. We both have something we need to protect.â
â.......â
Sword Emperor halted for a fraction of a moment.
âMy purpose doesnât include fighting you. But if you raise your sword, Iâll do my best to kill that kid.â
The Palace Lord looked straight at Bang Sungyeon.
âSo doesnât it make sense to let this pass? I think you understand, Sword Emperor.â
SSSS.
Gray energy wrapped around the Palace Lordâs whole body.
âKilling that kid will take an instant, and escaping you isnât impossible. Want to gamble? Sword Emperor.â
â.......â
Sword Emperorâs face hardened.
That instant of hesitation was enough.
âSee you next time. I got what I needed.â
The Palace Lord moved.
As his body grew faint, he spoke to Bang Sungyeon.
âYouâd better keep the key safe. Iâll come take it from you soon.â
âOh, this?â
Bang Sungyeon shook the Divine Sword.
âIf youâre coming, youâd better come as fast as you can. Next time Iâll slice your neck into little crunchy pieces.â
â......Ha.â
The Palace Lord let out a hollow laugh.
âAn arrogant bastard.â
With that, he disappeared.
âHm.â
Only after he was gone did Bang Sungyeon move.
He walked toward Divine Spear, still collapsed in front of him.
âLook at you.â
Bang Sungyeon smiled as he looked down at the wreck.
The wounds were deep, and the blood pouring out of them kept dripping to the ground.
Barely clinging to life.
He crouched and set a hand on Divine Spearâs body.
âYou idiot. I told you over and overâif you fight that stupid, this is what happens.â
There was rough scolding mixed into his mutter.
HMMMM.
âMm.â
The bleeding wouldnât stop the way he wanted.
This miserable body was hitting its limit.
Heâd filled his inner power as much as he could, but it was still flimsy.
So Bang Sungyeonâno, Yoo Cheongilâlooked back at Sword Emperor.
âWhat are you doing?â
At Bang Sungyeonâs call, Sword Emperor narrowed his eyes.
âCome help.â
â......What?â
Was he ordering him around?
Sword Emperor looked genuinely thrown.
âRight now youâre the horse, arenât you. If the owner tells you to come, you come. Why are you just standing there watching.â
â.......â
CLACK.
Without meaning to, Sword Emperorâs hand went to the hiltâ
Then he let the tension go, walked over to Divine Spear, and placed his hand down with Bang Sungyeon.
SSSS.
A different quality of energy wrapped around Divine Spearâs body.
Only then did the bleeding stop.
Butâ
âHis organs are ruined.â
Heâd stopped the blood, but the wounds were still there.
His organs had been a mess for a long time already.
It was a miracle he was even alive.
âThis is...... well.â
Yoo Cheongil stood up without expression.
There wasnât anything more he could do.
If he was going to do something, it would have to beâ
âI need Yeon Heeseon.â
A martial artistâs hands couldnât fix this.
He needed a Therapist.
And not just any Therapist.
The greatest one.
With that thought, Yoo Cheongil shifted slightly.
âItâs over.â
He whispered with tired eyes.
He was nearing his limit.
Noâheâd already passed it.
âHoo.......â
Yoo Cheongil exhaled.
And at the same timeâ
âKhk......!?â
Bang Sungyeonâs body woke up, and he dropped to one knee.
âKhk....... Huh......?â
Eyes wide, Bang Sungyeon looked around.
Sword Emperor was staring at him with arms crossed.
â.......â
Their eyes met.
...What?
Bang Sungyeonâs eyes rolled.
When I opened my eyes, Sword Emperor was right in front of me.
âWhat the hell.â
I couldnât process the situation.
I definitely remembered that before I blacked out, Yoo Cheongil took my body.
Then I lost consciousness, and now Iâd woken up.
âI donât remember what happened while he was possessing me.â
Normally, I could feel everything Yoo Cheongil did while moving me.
But this possession felt different.
I couldnât remember anything.
âA-and on top of that.......â
I could see Divine Spear collapsed in front of me too.
What is this?
This placeâ
âIsnât this the tournament stage side?â
Everything was destroyed, but it wasnât so unrecognizable that I couldnât tell.
Why is it like this?
Donât tell meâ
â......Did the old man do it?â
Yoo Cheongil. I wondered if heâd done all this.
âNo. No way.â
I told myself it couldnât be.
This body is still mine. How could my body do something like thâ
BZZZZZ.
âKgh!?â
BOOMâ!!
My knee slammed down hard.
A shock of pain tore through me and I wobbled.
âKuhhk.......â
The pain was insane. What is this?
âWhat the hell...... did he...... do.......â
What did he do with my body for it to hurt like this?
âAugh.......â
I couldnât even pretend not to groan.
Andâ
âAnd why is Sword Emperor even here.â
Why is Sword Emperor at my side?
Heâs even holding his sword and glaring at me.
âHoo....... Huh.......â
I steadied my breathing.
I didnât know what was going on, butâ
âDid it get resolved......?â
If Yoo Cheongil borrowed my body, didnât that mean something got resolved?
That hope rose up.
As long as it got resolved, I could live with â NĐŸvĐ”lŃĐłht â (Donât copy, read here) anythingâ
KRRRRK.
â......!â
The soundâno, the feelingâmade me lift my head.
â......Damn it.â
Resolved my ass.
I clenched my jaw as I saw what had gathered at the center of the sky.
â...Crazy.â
That disgusting energy Iâd felt earlierâ
Looks like this is where itâs centered.
âWhat is that.â
A black ring spiraled in the sky.
From that ring, a monstrous malevolent aura poured down.
Andâ
âMalicious ghosts are gathering.â
The malicious ghosts around Henan were reacting, swarming toward that spot.
KYAAAHâ!!
KYAHAHAHAHAâ!!
EUUHUHU!! HEHâ!!
Resentment and rage.
Killing intent.
All kinds of murderous filth were pooling into one point.
â.......â
I forced myself fully upright.
â...Weâre screwed.â
That many malicious ghosts gathering into one pointâ
Itâs basically the same as risking the birth of a disaster god.
If they keep clumping like that, thereâs no telling what theyâll become.
âWhat the hell.......â
What is that ring?
What is it doing that it can gather malicious ghosts like this?
I donât know.
I canât know, butâ
â...Ha.â
The instant I saw it, I understood what I had to do.
âSo Iâm doing this crap again.â
One of the things I swore Iâd never do in this life.
But in a situation like this, I didnât have a choice.
Before I even fully gathered myselfâ
I raised both arms toward the sky.
âWhat are you doingââ
Sword Emperor started to ask, baffled, butâ
âPlease be quiet for a second. I need to focus.â
â.......â
I cut him off.
Even the fear I shouldâve felt toward him wasnât there right now.
âSSSS.â
I breathed out and focused on my heart.
I sharpened every nerve, touched what Iâd set thereâwhat Iâd bound and combed into placeâjust once.
And thenâ
KYAAAH......?
KRRRK......?
The malicious ghostsâ gaze snapped to me in an instant.
Seeing that, I saidâ
âWhat are you doing.â
I grinned.
âIf you saw me, you should be charging.â
Maybe that line pissed them off.
SWISHâ!!
Every malicious ghost around me rushed in.
GRITâ! CRACKâ!!
Fangs rose and tore at my body.
I didnât feel pain.
Only my soul hurt a little.
I donât know how many of them came at me.
A number too big to even register pushed inâ
And by the time I couldnât see any more malicious ghosts beyond my visionâ
CLACK.
I locked the ring in my heart again.
âHoo.â
Thenâ
RRRRRRRUMBLEâ!!
I swallowed every malicious ghost inside my body.
TAP.
In an instant, I swallowed countless malicious ghosts.
â.......â
And I closed my eyes.
From here on out, I had to concentrate.