Chapter: 917

Oh Seon remembered the confrontation which took place at that time.

The expressions on the faces of the leaders went sour as they kept on listening.

The more they heard about the confrontation, the closer it seemed like a one-sided attack.

‘Did he just steal the Air Swords and use them for his own attack?’

‘No, that can’t be possible, right?’

This skill, which is known to be something that only the Supreme Masters could use, was the Air Sword.

It was a level that only the five strongest warriors, who were currently known as the highly skilled ones of the Yulin, could do, but to disable the Air Swords meant that the opponent was of a much higher level than them.

“W... were Elder Cheong-su’s words really true?”

A story which no one was ready to believe at that time.

Anyone who learnt martial arts would be aware of it.

There were a lot of people who couldn’t climb to the Supreme Master level even if they practiced their whole life.

Moreover, those who reached the Supreme Master level were only very few remarkable and known individuals. They could be counted on one’s fingers.

And not a single person in Yulin who reached the Supreme Master level had climbed into the Divine Master level.

‘Does that mean that he is almost like a God now?’

All one could think of was that this person was chosen by the heavens.

Poong Chungwun, who had been in shock for a while, asked the Peng family’s warriors.

“By the way, what is it that you are wearing on your back?”

“Ah!”

At that question, the man’s expression darkened.

It was more difficult than talking about what had happened in the Imperial palace.

“... There’s something inside? Open it.”

At that time, a middle-aged man, who hadn’t changed his expression like the other leaders, opened his mouth for the first time in the meeting.

‘Ah! 3rd leader.’

A man with thick eyebrows and dressed in luxurious blue silk. He was Nam Gung-kyong, the head of the Nam Gung family, a famous swordsman.

‘So he was here too.’

It was only natural for the warriors of Peng to be scared.

Nam Gung-kyong, the eastern commander, was in charge of the battlefield in case the Blade God Six Martial clan crossed their borders. He is the 3rd leader.

No one thought that he would come over from his position and attend the meeting.

“Do as the 3rd leader said.”

Poong Chungwun also nodded his head in agreement.