Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 123

Episode 123

“Gunja Sword? “What kind of joke was this?”

Mo Yonghyukmun snorted and laughed.

Gunja sword? I’ve heard such a story. Was he definitely a hero from a puppet show? While thinking about that, I glanced at Namgung-cheon, as if a memory came to mind.

“You… no way…” The story Man Hu-liang had told me came to mind. Afterwards, I sent someone, but I remember concluding that it was someone from the Demonic Cult, and seeing them face to face like this gave me a definite, though slight, feeling.

It’s definitely Namgungcheon.

That guy is it.

Mo Yong-hyeok also looked in the other direction.

Next to this person, presumed to be Namgungcheon, was another person wearing a mask. Wearing a black mask quite suited the atmosphere.

As if I was thinking of that guy. I was impressed.

So who is the other guy?

He is looking around without even wearing a mask. He looked around, making sure he didn’t notice the Moyong Hyeokmun in front of him, and then his gaze stopped in front of Manhuryang’s guards.

What is it?

An inexplicable ominous feeling arose.

Then the black masked figure opened his mouth.

“Can you do it? gaffer?”

“…don’t worry about me. “I hope no one comes forward.”

Sadohak nodded slightly.

Fortunately, it doesn’t seem to be too late. I burst into laughter as I took in the sights of various places. These guys who are said to be the world’s worst bastards are lying there, unable to properly defeat even one of those scum.

There are quite a few dead ones, but there are also some alive ones.

The sight of him grunting and moaning was almost comical.

‘So this is the current situation of Jeongdo Moorim?’ This

large organization

representing Moorim was divided. That alone is something that is greatly welcomed from the Demonic Cult’s perspective. I feel sorry for Namgung-cheon, but it seems that the Jeongdo Murim Alliance no longer exists.

‘Even though it got to this point, they must have noticed and left because they were nowhere to be seen. They’re probably plotting something else behind the scenes.’ In that case, it will be inevitable for the martial arts group to be divided into four parts and five elements.

Sadohak chuckled, hiding his true feelings.

No matter how this ends today, there will be no loss to the Demonic Cult. Sadohak resisted with extreme patience the urge to immediately tell the Eastern District to prepare to fly all over the West and come over to the Central Plains.

Around the time I was thinking that.

Namgungcheon’s voice was heard.

“I never would have thought that a martial arts leader would have degenerated to this extent… I cannot tolerate it in the name of the Gentleman’s Sword.”

“ha ha ha! This is so crazy. “You are the one who always stands in my way and tries to get ahead.” Mo Yonghyukmun smiled and raised his hand. At that moment, Wanhouliang’s guards moved in an instant and ran towards Nangongtian.

Their momentum exploded like an explosion.

“Joe be careful! They… Godam Jin shouted and announced the threat.

I felt their skills firsthand.

Irregular swordsmanship, a technique that suddenly increases strength. I wanted to make it known because ordinary people knew it.

Even I have to give it a weird twist

.

Puk puk puk puk!

It was truly a sudden

event

.

The heads of Manhuliang’s guards who were rushing towards him were broken off like watermelons. Everyone present at the scene looked at the fallen corpses in a daze, not knowing what had happened.

“I am not interfering in a sacred fight.”

Soon I heard a voice.

This is Dan Woo-hyeon, who was sitting on the stairs and leisurely looking at Namgungcheon Stream and Moyonghyeokmun Gate. He had several pieces of stone in his hands, and I thought they might have been the cause of the blow that killed the men.

“Do… who the hell are they

…!”

It is not only Godam Jin who is surprised by the situation. One by one, the masters of Gupailbang, who had fainted, came to their senses and remembered the blow from earlier in their eyes.

How dare they kill an opponent they couldn’t win no matter what they did by throwing such small pieces of stone at them?

Who is the one-armed mask blocking the front of Moyonghyeokmun Gate right now?

Where did such talented people come from?

Doubts lingered one after another.

“You guy… how dare you…!”

On the contrary, Mo Yonghyeokmun, who lost his subordinates, gritted his teeth. I don’t know what kind of shallow tactics he used, but he seemed to be quite capable just by killing with one blow those who had subdued the famous masters of Gupa Ilbang.

The desire to kill him soared.

However, the person who accepted Mo Yong-hyeok’s murderous plan was none other than Nam Gung-cheon.

He slowly held out his knife and opened his mouth.

“Don’t forget that your opponent is me.”

“Are you crazy? “Do you think you can defeat me with one arm?”

“of course.”

Mo Yonghyeokmun gritted his teeth.

Although I couldn’t see it because of the mask, I could clearly see the expression on the face hidden underneath it. Something I’ve seen since childhood.

A composure that seems to proclaim that you can never surpass me.

Pap-duk!

Mo Yonghyukmun gritted his teeth and gained momentum.

The sword rose and his strength boiled.

At that moment, Namgungcheon took a low stance.

As soon as I took my stance, Mo Yong-hyuk’s face was no longer visible. That means it is a speed that cannot be followed by the eye. Even Gotham Jin couldn’t see anything.

The speed was completely different from when I saw his sword in front of me just a moment ago.

Kang!

however!

It’s blocked!

It is a sword extended with a speed comparable to a turning blow. However, Namgungcheon blocked the sword by lightly turning his back and swinging.

As if he was reading it.

Mo Yong-hyeok was impressed. However, this kind of prediction is possible. If the opponent is truly Namgungcheon, it is natural for him to read his own sword.

In an instant, he twisted the sword and stepped on the step.

Mo Yonghyeokmun’s blade cleverly curved like a snake and went in aiming for the side. The power contained within it was also quite different from before.

Kang!

But it got stuck again.

“That’s ridiculous…! “Can’t believe you hit me with a sword like that…!”

“Who really are you?”

Those gathered near Gotham Jin were shocked and stunned. They blocked a sword they thought they could never block. Just looking at that alone, I felt that the one-armed swordsman’s skills were on a different level.

but.

Rumbling!

gets pushed back

Mo Yonghyeokmun’s exploits have already increased to a level that cannot be compared to that of Namgungcheon. If we face each other head-on, we’re at a level where we can never win.

Nangong Cheon retreated and stumbled once before regaining his balance.

He seemed to have been so shocked that he thought he would not be able to block or dodge the sword that came flying after him.

But.

Kakakakang!

I blocked the incoming blades one after another.

Even though he was pushed back, he stood still and blocked a sword with stronger attack power than himself.

The person who was most surprised by this was none other than Mo Yonghyeokmun.

‘Pfft! Nonsense!’

I’m feeling it.

The moment the swords collided, I turned the blade and lightly pushed it away. At the same time as I can feel the impact of changing the trajectory and moving back one step at a time, I am releasing that force.

It’s the same logic as tilting your head back to release strength before your fist makes contact.

Although it is no match for attack power, the experience and interpretation are different. This is the power of the man who was called the strongest in martial arts.

Mo Yonghyeokmun gritted his teeth even more.

“It can’t happen! It can’t happen! How long are you planning on blocking my path!”

I gritted my teeth and muttered.

Although the sound was drowned out by the sword strike and could not be heard properly by others, looking at his bloodshot eyes, it seemed as if Mo Yonghyeokmun had been overcome by evil.

Namgungcheon calmly shed his sword.

And I looked at him pitifully.

“Don’t even look at me like that! Don’t pity me! “I’m not weak enough to be pitied by you!”

“Your heart is already rotten and there is no turning it back.”

“always! Always like that! Only you are good and only you are right! My heart is rotten? “Then the person I see in you is also rotten!”

Mo Yonghyeokmun could not admit it.

He lost an arm and was addicted to acid poison. There is no way that a ‘guy like that’ could become perfect in just one year. How should I accept this situation now that I am being dragged around without being able to defeat him?

Angry.

The anger that rose to the top of my head never subsided.

Mo Yong Guan Tian, who was watching this scene from behind, also had a look of defeat on his face. How sad would it be to see the father you looked up to so embarrassed?

“You can never lose!”

Mo Yonghyeokmun further increased his momentum.

He brought up Seoncheonjigi, who had committed adultery and stolen many women. In an instant, the momentum changed and the power in the sword became stronger.

“This… is this?!”

Nangong Cheon also couldn’t help but be embarrassed.

A very different feeling from before.

It certainly seems like he is attracting a natural energy, but how can yin energy flow out so thickly from a man’s body?

I had the illusion that my whole body was freezing.

He quickly retreated and swung his sword.

Suddenly!

“Ugh!”

But it cuts. Namgungcheon realized that from the moment he blocked, the sword swung at him even faster. It seemed that not only did he emit negative energy, but even his physical abilities increased, as if it were a seance method.

Even look at those eyes.

His bloodshot eyes seemed to have only the desire to kill the other person.

Cheonggang!

Soon, when the swords clashed again, it was unable to overcome the power of Mo Yonghyeokmun and was cut off. But this is not the time to be surprised.

Mo Yonghyukmun’s bloodshot eyes were still looking at Nangongcheon, and his sword was swung as if it would split Nangongcheon’s head.

“Pfft!’?”

That time when I thought I was dead.

“That’s it.”

I was broken out of my thoughts by a voice coming out of nowhere.

There is no pain that must have been felt from the head. When I looked at him with a confused expression, I saw Dan Woo-hyeon, who had been standing there for some time.

What’s even more surprising is.

At best, he is holding on with his fingers to a sword that even Namgung-cheon himself could not block.

“Now… you…”

“Huh…! What! “You!”

The voices of Nam Gung-cheon, who was surprised, and Yong Hyeok-mun, who realized that the sword he swung did not budge, came at the same time. A look of confusion was evident in the eyes of the two people.

“It was quite an interesting spectacle. But that’s it.”

While saying those words, Dan Woohyeon lightly twisted the sword he was holding in his fingers. It was like a black tornado twisted from the tip of a knife and bent like a stick of taffy.

Quadadadang!

Mo Yong-hyeok’s door was blown away.

“Wow!”

Mo Yonghyeokmun, who flew away, hit the wall and vomited blood.

After coughing and gurgling for a while, he looked at the sword in his hand. The blade was bent like a stick of taffy and it seemed like it would no longer be useful.

He jumped up, threw away his sword, and stretched out his hand.

The sword in Mo Yong Guan Tian’s hand was pulled out and placed in his hand.

“What have you done?”

“I twisted the knife. “Didn’t you see it?”

“…What are you doing?”

Mo Yong-hyeok opened his eyes suddenly.

He’s not an ordinary guy.

I felt it a little while ago, but when I actually received that power, it felt very different. If you let your guard down like this, you might get hit.

Damaged?

Don’t be funny!

At best, I didn’t develop my strength just to be defeated by a guy like this. I will kill them all. Whether it is Gupa Ilbang or Namgungcheon, he will kill everyone who stands in his way.

Mo Yong-hyeok’s anger soared.

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