Chapter 162 – The New Lord of the True Dragon Sword Clan (1)

The fact that Yu-jin had reached the Profound Realm was a major point of contention. Most people believed the words of the Underworld Sect and the Beggars’ Sect to be false.

Reaching the Transformation Realm at twenty-five was already an incredible feat, so how could he possibly have reached the Profound Realm?

The Hegemon Heaven Saber Emperor, Lee Hwan, who reached the Profound Realm in his forties, and the late Divine Sword Emperor, Kang Yu-hyeon, were both called monsters among monsters. Yet someone had reached the Profound Realm in their mid-twenties?

Almost no one could bring themselves to believe it.

Given the situation, people requested that Yu-jin himself reveal his realm. However, Yu-jin gave no answer, focusing solely on the affairs of the True Dragon Sword Clan.

* * *

“The world is in an uproar because of you, Master.”

Bukri Eun spoke as she massaged the weary Yu-jin, who was tired from his duties. Yu-jin smiled and nodded.

“Of course. The Profound Realm is that incredible, after all. You know that well, don’t you?”

Of course, Bukri Eun knew it well. By assisting Yu-jin and watching the other women reach the Profound Realm, she too had perfectly attained it.

Even in her own estimation, the power of the Profound Realm was on an entirely different level.

It was said that a master of the Profound Realm possessed power equal to or greater than a thousand first-rate warriors, so it was no exaggeration to say that each one was a national-level military asset.

It was only natural that the emergence of such a master would draw everyone’s attention.

However, the reason they were so eager for more details was due to the True Dragon Sword Clan’s unique, unwritten tradition.

“Thanks to you, Master, the True Dragon Sword Clan’s unwritten tradition has been upheld once again.”

The greatest family in the martial world, which produced one absolute master who reached the Profound Realm in every generation. That was the True Dragon Sword Clan.

Most major sects were lucky to produce a single Profound Realm master over several decades, or even centuries. In fact, there were plenty of major sects that had never produced a single absolute master of the Profound Realm.

And yet, the True Dragon Sword Clan had consistently produced one absolute master per generation, and as if to prove it, Yu-jin had now stepped into the Profound Realm in this generation. It was no wonder the world was burning with curiosity.

“Well, in the end, it was only ever one person.”

The world didn’t know it, but until now, the new lord of the True Dragon Sword Clan had always been a single person. Though their faces and bodies were different, the soul within belonged only to Kang Yu-hyeon.

In other words, the True Dragon Sword Clan was only now welcoming a truly new lord. Of course, this was a secret that would remain buried in darkness forever.

“I heard the young ladies are coming.”

“Ah, I heard as well. They sent a letter by carrier pigeon first. The problem is, they’re not the only ones.”

The Hegemon Heaven Saber Emperor, Lee Hwan, was on the move with his daughter, and the Thunder Sword Emperor, Namgung Sang, was traveling with his granddaughter. On top of that, news had reached Yu-jin that even the Emperor was on his way with his younger sister.

The Emperor’s movement meant that the Phantom Emperor, who protected him from the shadows, was also on the move. This meant that no fewer than three absolute masters of the Profound Realm were heading for the True Dragon Sword Clan.

This was a first in the history of the True Dragon Sword Clan. No, in the entire history of the martial world, there had never been an instance of so many absolute masters of the Profound Realm gathering at a single sect or clan.

Their meetings usually took place at the Martial Alliance. Because the power wielded by these absolute masters was so immense, it was an unspoken rule that they should not gather under one banner. But now, that custom had been broken.

“How many Profound Realm masters are gathering?”

At the True Dragon Sword Clan alone, there were four absolute masters: Yu-jin, Han So-un, Bukri Eun, and Hwa Un-wol.

Furthermore, since the inauguration ceremonies of the True Dragon Sword Clan had always been attended by the leaders of the Martial Alliance, the Supreme Sword Emperor had no choice but to make an appearance.

In other words, a total of eight absolute masters would be gathering at the True Dragon Sword Clan.

“A total of eight. Well, it doesn’t matter. In fact, it might be for the best. It’s a chance to prove my strength before them all.”

And the title of the Strongest in the Central Plains would be his for the taking. Since his power was to be revealed anyway, Yu-jin believed he might as well become the best.

“Now, that’s enough of a massage. Shall we have some fun for the first time in a while?”

In truth, it hadn’t been that long, but to Yu-jin, it felt longer than an eternity.

Yu-jin, who felt like thorns would sprout on his skin if he went a single day without a woman, hadn’t been with one since suppressing the rebellion due to his duties. His body was bound to grow hot with desire.

“Oh my? But there are so many people outside waiting to see you.”

“But not in here.”

Countless people stood outside the True Dragon Sword Clan hoping to meet Yu-jin, but none of them could reach his private quarters. The leaders of most sects and clans were not qualified to meet him.

Such was the position of the Young Lord of the True Dragon Sword Clan. Of course, Yu-jin would have to show himself eventually, but for now, they were not important to him.

“It won’t be too late to meet them later anyway.”

Publicly, Yu-jin was known to be so diligent that he seemed obsessed with his work. Furthermore, it was rumored that he had sustained internal injuries while single-handedly suppressing the rebellion, so the other sect leaders and clan heads did not press to see him.

Having skillfully manipulated the situation, Yu-jin laid Bukri Eun down on the desk where he had been working.

“Honestly, Master, you’re too much…”

Bukri Eun blushed but spread her legs wider on her own. Like Na Ye-jin, she was the epitome of innocence, yet being from the Northern Sea Ice Palace, she had a cold demeanor.

The sight of her blushing while spreading her legs was incredibly alluring.

When her skirt and undergarments were completely removed, a neat and beautiful flower was revealed. The petals were slowly secreting a clear fluid.

“It’s fine, isn’t it?”

Yu-jin reached out, parting Bukri Eun’s petals with one hand while kneading her breast with the other.

As the inner flesh of her petals cried out and coiled tightly around his fingers, Yu-jin let out an involuntary groan. He moved his fingers until Bukri Eun reached her climax.

“Haaahng!”

Having reached her peak, Bukri Eun gripped the desk tightly, her body trembling. Though she had experienced climax countless times with Yu-jin, it was something she could never get used to.

Yu-jin presented his member to the lips of the exhausted and panting Bukri Eun. As if mesmerized, she opened her mouth and took his length deep inside.

As his massive member pushed deep into her throat, she swallowed and began to suck him earnestly.

“Master… your member… haah…”

As Bukri Eun moved her head back and forth rapidly, stimulating his member, he closed his eyes and sank into pleasure.

Compared to the other women, her service was incredibly awkward, but that novelty only served to arouse Yu-jin further.

The tip of his member was tightly squeezed by her narrow throat, and her hot tongue wrapped around the shaft like a snake, refusing to let go.

“Who would ever know? That you, called the Ice Goddess, have such a passionate body.”

“Y-You’re the one who made me this way, Master!”

Bukri Eun cried out indignantly while still licking his member. But Yu-jin, as if he couldn’t care less, forced her to continue her service. A while later, he finally released himself on her face.

Her face sullied by Yu-jin’s white seed, Bukri Eun stuck out her tongue and lapped up the fluid that had struck her.

And as if that weren’t enough, she used her fingers to gather every last drop and swallowed it all. Bukri Eun had become so lewd that even she had to admit it.

“It’s not over yet, you know.”

Yu-jin rubbed his member against Bukri Eun’s thoroughly slick petals before plunging deep inside. Her tender yet resilient inner flesh wrapped around his heavy shaft as it pushed in.

Yu-jin thrust his hips powerfully, and after some time, he filled her completely within her body.

“Hwaaaaang!”

Bukri Eun reached climax once more in Yu-jin’s arms. It was then.

Silently.

A beautiful woman emerged from the shadows. Her name was Eun Seol-rin. She smiled at the sight of Bukri Eun panting in the afterglow of her climax, then turned to Yu-jin and spoke.

“Master, the head of the Cheonsan Lee Clan, Lord Hegemon Heaven Saber Emperor Lee Hwan, and his daughter, Lady Lee Hye-yeon, have arrived.”

“Well now. I suppose I have no choice but to go and see them.”

Lee Hye-yeon, who was to become his wife, was important, but the Hegemon Heaven Saber Emperor, Lee Hwan, was someone he could never afford to neglect. No, it was beyond neglect; he was an important figure who needed to be personally attended to.

Not only was he his father-in-law, but he was also another absolute master.

* * *

“Word has been sent to the Young Lord. He will be here shortly.”

A warrior spoke with an attitude full of respect yet utterly devoid of servility, and the middle-aged man watching him nodded.

“As expected of the True Dragon Sword Clan. There’s something different about them.”

The Hegemon Heaven Saber Emperor, Lee Hwan, head of the Cheonsan Lee Clan and one of the current absolute masters of the Central Plains, smiled as he observed the True Dragon Sword Clan.

The Cheonsan Lee Clan was also known as a very powerful martial family, but it couldn’t help but feel lacking compared to the True Dragon Sword Clan. Moreover, the Cheonsan Lee Clan had been greatly weakened by the Demonic Cult’s last invasion. Compared to the current True Dragon Sword Clan, they were far behind.

Fortunately, the Cheonsan Lee Clan was recovering at a rapid pace, and the civil war within the True Dragon Sword Clan had narrowed the gap slightly, but the current disparity was not one that could be closed in a single generation.

“So this is the True Dragon Sword Clan? I can certainly feel a formidable power.”

It was a clan where one could feel the spirit of the warriors and the sharpness of the swordsmen. The feeling that he would be cut down instantly if he made a wrong move intrigued Lee Hwan.

The True Dragon Sword Clan was truly worthy of the title ‘The Greatest Clan Under Heaven’.

“But as expected, my son-in-law’s energy feels particularly fierce.”

It seemed the rumors of Yu-jin seizing control of the clan were true, as his formidable power permeated the entire True Dragon Sword Clan.

Lee Hwan, whose senses had become extremely developed after reaching the Profound Realm, could feel it clearly. In such a short time, Yu-jin had completely painted the True Dragon Sword Clan in his own colors. That incredible drive was more than enough to satisfy Lee Hwan.

“Is that so?”

Lee Hye-yeon asked, puzzled, and Lee Hwan nodded.

“It is something you cannot sense. But you should be proud. Proud that you will have such a man for your husband. Although, just as the saying goes that a hero has three wives and four concubines, it seems he also has a taste for women.”

“I don’t mind that.”

Lee Hye-yeon shook her head confidently as she spoke. She had never once thought she could have Yu-jin all to herself.

Yu-jin was a man too great for her to embrace alone. She felt great joy just from the fact that he didn’t forget her and consistently wrote her letters.

Nodding at Lee Hye-yeon’s words, Lee Hwan sensed a being with an immense presence beginning to move.

“Is he coming?”

No sooner had Lee Hwan spoken than the main gates of the True Dragon Sword Clan swung wide open, and numerous warriors emerged.

They split to the left and right, forming two lines. And down the path between them, Yu-jin walked out slowly. Behind him, six masked women followed.

But all of Lee Hwan’s senses were focused solely on Yu-jin.

For a moment, a great saber slid from the scabbard at his waist, and Lee Hwan grabbed it and swung. A radiant saber aura coalesced around the blade.

“The Mind Saber!”

A warrior who recognized it at a glance shouted, and the area was thrown into shock. To unleash the Mind Saber, the highest of techniques on par with the Mind Sword—it was no different from declaring his intent to kill his opponent.

But why would he use such a technique on his own son-in-law? The people were speechless, staring at the scene before them. And then, they had to be shocked once more.