Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 248
Episode 247
“It looks like he still thinks he’s a martial god.”
The elders looked at Dan Woo-hyeon and were in awe.
The mocking words were met with snickering and ridicule from all over the place.
“Yes, I am no longer a martial artist…”
Dan Woo-hyeon raised his sword.
The sharp blade of the sword had a blue spark of anticipation, and the sword rang out as if it would devour the souls of the enemies in front of it, revealing its ferocious nature.
The elders and guardians trembled at the sound that shook their souls.
It was a sound that reminded me of that nightmarish day a thousand years ago.
I
broke into a cold sweat without realizing it.
Although he was smiling, it was proof that he was still afraid of the god of war.
“I’m just the father of one child.”
With those words, Dan Woo-hyeon swung his sword.
bang!
The ground exploded with a heavy sound.
The people who had gathered jumped away to escape, but the flying debris chased them as if they had eyes, and eventually they reached a point where they had to reach out and pry everything away.
Papapapot-!
Dan Woo-hyeon did not miss that moment.
He quickly closed the distance and grabbed an elder by the head.
The elder, who was caught in the blink of an eye, stretched out his hand and tried to hit Dan Woo-hyeon, but Dan Woo-hyeon hit the elder’s head on the ground faster than he could.
bang!
“Kaaak!”
He cried and vomited blood.
The elder’s face was crumpled miserably and he was out of breath.
It was the best I could do, but the power that went beyond the norm seemed like it would crush my soul.
Sigh!
“Kwaaaaaak!”
Dan Woo-hyeon’s sword cut the fallen elder from his groin to the top of his head.
Even though his internal organs were pouring out and blood was bursting out, Dan Woo-hyeon’s indifferent expression looked like a butcher preparing a dead animal, causing even greater fear.
Sigh!
In an instant, one of the elders passed away.
The remaining people who saw this opened their eyes wide. It was clear what was happening right in front of my eyes, so why couldn’t I stop or counterattack?
But their worries did not last long.
Sigh-!
This is because Dan Woo-hyeon’s new type suddenly disappeared.
There was no surprise as the person in front of me disappeared in an instant. But this time, the guard standing on the far left raised his eyes in surprise.
It was only Woohyun’s fault that suddenly appeared right in front of him.
The moment he was scared and tried to escape, Dan Woo-hyeon’s hand viciously grabbed his head.
Sigh!
The sword that pierced the chest brought death to the protector.
Everyone present was astonished by this rapid technique that could never be stopped or avoided.
“That’s ridiculous! “How can this happen?”
Elder Dam Chumak of the Blood Demon Church was embarrassed and shouted loudly. In the blink of an eye, the guardian and the elder were defeated.
Until a little while ago, they firmly believed that no matter how much they were martial gods, they would not be able to deal with them, who had become stronger through Dafa.
But how did such a tragedy happen?
“What are you doing! “ There is only one opponent
!”
Although there was no conclusion to that question, it did not change what they had to do right now.
Since I couldn’t handle it alone, I had to launch an all-out attack and kill him.
This cannot be avoided even if it is Danwoohyeon.
Kwa-kwa-kwang-!
Tension and sword strength All the power they had came together at one point, creating an incredible sound.
The explosion was loud enough to cause tinnitus in my ears, and with each move, a violent tremor shook the ground like an earthquake.
Cloudy dust rose from all directions and even covered the sky.
The power unleashed by the best members of the Blood Demon Cult at once was enough to seriously injure the god of war, even if it could not kill him.
however.
The sight was caught in a cloud of dust where nothing could be seen.
A blurry shadow appeared across the hazy dust.
The moment they recognized it, the guards and the elders were horrified, as if they had seen an evil spirit.
The shadow swung the sword horizontally.
Suddenly!
Elder Gu’s body was cut in half, and at the same time, the extended sword blade split the head of the guardian standing behind him.
Sigh!
Blood splattered everywhere.
But I didn’t have the courage to watch it.
Dan Woo-hyeon, who appeared again from the darkness, broke through the dust and grabbed the hand of the person standing in front.
“Huh!?”
He was embarrassed and was about to pull his hand away.
Wow-!
“Kwaaaak!”
My arm was pulled out.
Dan Woo-hyeon’s face was filled with laughter as he revealed what made him so happy, even while listening to the screams of someone suffering from pain.
I covered the mouth of Elder Chil, who was screaming, with my hand and gave him strength.
Plop!
The face was horribly broken.
Dan Woo-hyeon’s overwhelming appearance without even a single scratch was so frightening that it was unbelievable that he was a human being.
“It’s nothing special.”
With one word suddenly uttered, Elder Damchumak realized the reality.
I trembled, painfully feeling the reality that I had never wanted to believe.
On that day a thousand years ago, all the leaders, including Hyeolma, were killed by a warrior.
Dan Woo-hyeon, a martial god, destroyed the Blood Demon Church overnight and revealed his power to the world, but even that was not his full strength.
“How strong are you!”
“Well… I don’t know either…” Everyone felt creepy at Dan Woo-hyeon’s attitude as he snorted.
It was no exaggeration to say that it was one-sided, but even though they were doing their best, Dan Woo-hyeon did not lose his breath even a bit.
Unless you’re an idiot, how could you not know what that means?
Even now, Dan Woo-hyeon has not shown his sincerity.
“Were we meant to talk to each other?”
Dan Woo-hyeon took a step forward as if to stop wasting time.
The wind gathered around him and began to move violently.
It had the power to envelop the whole world and blow it away.
Those present here knew very well what that wind was. Because he was torn to pieces by that wind and died.
The wind of death that only Dan Woo-hyeon has.
That wind could truly be said to be Dan Woo-hyeon’s statement.
“Avoid!”
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-!
A wind stronger than a storm swept through all directions. The building where the wind passed by was destroyed to the point where no trace could be found, and only cloudy powder remained.
Damchumak looked at the spot with bewildered eyes.
Not only the palace but also the elders and guardians who were standing there disappeared.
It became an empty plain, as if nothing had ever existed from the beginning.
The intense tremors did not go away.
At that time, someone’s hand reached out.
Damchumun, who was surprised, reflexively poured out his tension.
bang!
However, it was Damchumun that flew back.
Dan Woo-hyeon suddenly stood where he was standing and didn’t seem to be affected at all.
Sigh!
“Ugh!”
Dam Chu-moon looked at his chest in pain as if it were on fire. A long, deep sword wound was visible.
If I had been late in backing off just a little longer, I would have climbed Bukmangsan Mountain in vain like everyone else.
Damchumun, who swallowed a groan, gritted his teeth and shouted at the remaining people.
“What are they doing… gen… going…?” And I was frozen like a stone statue and could not finish speaking properly.
Because those who remained fell one by one.
The sight of him falling down with blood gushing all over his body didn’t even look like he was playing a joke.
The pillars that supported the Blood Demon Church were once again dying in vain.
Even his soul was shattered, suffering a blow that could no longer be revived, and he did not even move.
In the middle, Dan Woo-hyeon stands brightly.
He grinned, his whole body now soaked in blood. The moment I saw that, my body was filled with fear and trembled like crazy.
“Uh… how did they re-establish the Blood Demon Cult… again… again…”
The name Mushin was strong enough to make you shiver.
I firmly believed that this time I would surpass him and once again become the world of the Blood Demon Cult, but once again I was blocked by the disaster called Martial God and disappeared.
“Heh… Heh… But it never ends. We will not be brought back to life…”
“We will not be brought back to life. “Never again.”
Dan Woo-hyeon’s eyes shone fiercely, as if telling him not to even dream.
At that one word, Damchumak’s eyes trembled.
I didn’t think that no matter how much I was a warrior, I would be able to defeat the Blood Demon, but looking at that determined expression, I felt an uneasy feeling for some reason.
That’s why I got so angry and rushed at him.
“Don’t be ridiculous! How dare you be his opponent! “You will be defeated this time, Martial God!”
Loud boom!
As if to shake off the anxiety in my heart, I ran towards Dan Woo-hyeon and shouted at him.
A move that even dragged Jin Won Jin-gi flew in.
Kwa-kwa-kwang-!
A force so great that it made a dent in the ground was released, but Dan Woo-hyeon escaped the range by simply moving his body.
Suddenly!
“Oops!”
Eventually, Damchumak’s arm was cut off.
The arm that fell off soared high into the sky.
Damchumak stared at his severed arm.
At that moment, Dan Woo-hyeon’s sword moved again.
Sigh-!
At the same time as I felt the unpleasant sensation of my chest being cut, I saw Dan Woo-hyeon’s face with a grin on his face.
Suddenly!
The spirit of Damchumak, whose head was cut off, was cut off there.
The head flew up! and fell to the floor.
Dan Woo-hyeon casually brushed off the blood stains on his sword and turned his head.
“Didn’t I tell you to stay?”
Jang Sam-tae was there, hiding and watching the situation. He was startled and stepped forward, making a fuss.
“Ah… no, that’s… it just so
happened….”
“Did you come here to give me a whack?”
“No… it’s not like that, but…”
Jang Sam-tae broke into a cold sweat.
All the thoughts that came to mind when I left the guesthouse disappeared.
The incredible sight that had just happened before my eyes occupied my mind and I didn’t even have time to think about anything else.
Even….
‘Musin? ‘Musin?’ One word that came out of the dead man’s mouth confused Jang Sam-tae.
‘Not a descendant of the god of war… but the god of war itself? A thousand years ago…?’
Jang Sam-tae, who swallowed dry saliva, looked at Woo-hyeon, but he was not confident enough to meet his indifferent gaze, so he turned his head away.
yet.
‘Then you’re a total old man?!’
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