Chapter 94
Disciple Namgung Woo faced two choices.
Flee to plan for the future, or fight the demon path to the end here and die.
Even as I swung my sword, I was torn. I wished I could have seen my great-grandson’s face just once more. Then I thought of my youngest son, who had gone to heaven first after dying in battle. I wanted to see him too.
These thoughts brought peace to his heart.
If I survived, I would see my great-grandson.
If he died, he could see his long-lost youngest son.
For the old warrior, neither life nor death held any particular appeal. Simply the thought of properly unleashing the Imperial Eight Forms he had trained in for so long calmed his mind.
‘The descendant of the Six Unstoppable Swords and the Sun-Moon Heavenly Demon. Not bad at all.’
This would be quite a splendid birthday, and at the same time, the day of his passing.
As the disciple swung his sword with a serene smile…
The Sword Demon burst into laughter.
“Old man, you’ve got some nerve.”
The apprentice’s movements resembled a spinning top whirling violently. The men of the Sword Immortals were struck by blades suddenly bursting forth from the top, sent tumbling, only to rise and charge again.
He parried three demon swords at once.
He dodged two swords.
He scattered the Heavenly Demon’s force with a single strike.
Dodging the flying sword attacks from the air, he struck down two more blades. It was a flawless offense and defense, as if possessed by a spirit. Consequently, the five demon swords that had been flung away were gradually slowing their convergence speed. The men of the Sword Immortals were the first to lose their patience.
