Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 357

Episode 357

Jang Sam-tae was standing in an unknown mountain.

Even after washing my eyes, I couldn’t find any signs of people.

If you were to look for traces of people there, would it be a shabby tent that could barely fit one person?

It is also a shabby place, so it looks like the wind will blow in during the cold winter.

There seemed to be no warm blanket, let alone the food that always filled his stomach, and the sweet Somi, who could be considered everything to Jang Sam-tae, was also missing.

The good news was that he couldn’t see Dan Woo-hyeon, Sadohak, or Jeok Moo-seong, who had been bothering him, but that alone couldn’t fully

describe how he felt.

Jang Sam-tae looked ahead with blank eyes.

A man standing proudly.

A person who watches Jang Sam-tae with a calm expression on his face.

He is Dan Woo-hyeon’s acquaintance and is strong enough to fight three five emperors at the same time.

The presence that was revealed just by standing there was enough to make you think that that person alone could turn heaven and earth upside down.

He quietly walked around and opened his mouth.

“Do you know what it takes to be strong?” Jang Sam-tae had no answer.

I just stared at the man with a dumbfounded gaze.

The man continued talking, paying no heed to those stares.

The expression of a person steeped in superiority was revealed as he taught everything he had as if he were teaching someone else.

“It is a leg power that can move as quickly as a flash of light, and a fist that can crush a river with its force.”

Hearing those words, Jang Sam-tae’s eyebrows rose.

It wasn’t clear at all what he was thinking, but it was probably because the man’s words seemed absurd.

“Of course it’s not just that. Even if he faced death, he had the mental strength and perseverance to overcome it. “This is what you will learn from now on.” The man looked at Jang Sam-tae with a soft smile.

It was clearly evident on your face that you would become a different person from the person you are now when you learned and mastered all of this.

It is a feeling of pride or a look that says we will definitely achieve that.

Jang Sam-tae looked at it and smiled.

It’s the best laugh he’s ever had in his life.

“Fuck you.”

The man’s expression

crumpled at the words he blurted out.

However, he also smiled and picked up a stick that had fallen on the floor.

“No, that bastard is bad.”

“No sir! I have to say something to be understood! If you hit steel with your fist, will it break? Does that make sense?”

Jang Sam-tae and Cheon Mu-gwang, who returned to Honam Danga, tormented Dan Woo-hyeon by muttering as if they were competing with each other. At best, I was only leaving for a half-day training, so I wonder if there is much to say about it.

A long sigh burst from Dan Woo-hyeon’s mouth.

“Okay, stop it. “How are you guys so similar?”

“You look like this guy! older brother! “That’s an insult!”

“under! Master Jang! “You’d rather swear!”

Jang Sam-tae and Cheon Moo-gwang looked at each other.

As soon as our eyes met, I thought I heard a growl. That’s how much they were gnashing their teeth at each other. What on earth happened in the mountains that makes them so anxious that they can’t eat each other?

Dan Woo-hyeon’s sigh did not go away from his lips.

“From the beginning, brother. How can you teach someone who doesn’t even understand the basics of martial arts? “I can understand why you just abandoned it.”

Cheon Mu-kwang frowned.

In order to learn martial arts, you must understand its basic concepts. However, Jang Sam-tae knows nothing and does not even make an effort to know anything.

As he acted as if he was telling him to let everything happen, even Cheon Moo-gwang had a tantrum.

As he grunted with a red-hot face, Jang Sam-tae also approached Dan Woo-hyeon and muttered as if he had something to say.

“No, Lord Jang. Think about it. If you suddenly tell me to increase my strength, it’s no kid’s joke, and that’s what happens, right? You can even move like a flash and break steel? “Is that a person?”

Jang Sam-tae grumbled and made a bewildered expression.

The words Cheon Mu-gwang spoke were words that did not apply to Jang Sam-tae.

Each martial artist has his own unique color and is divided into high and low classes, but Jang Sam-tae was extremely frustrated when he was suddenly told to move like a sword and smash steel.

“No, when am I going to do that right away? “I’m telling you to learn that!”

“How can a person become that way if he or she learns it on a human level?!”

“Do you see this stuffy bastard?”

“Oh, you frustrating person! “I really can’t live up to my name!”

The two began to bicker again, raising their voices. As if his opinion was absolute and he did not back down even an inch, his voice became louder and the noise doubled and spread.

“I mean those two.” Namgung-cheon approached him before he knew it and smiled awkwardly.

As he quietly looked at the two people and was about to open his mouth to talk about what he felt, Dan Woo-hyeon stretched out his hand and blocked Nam Gung-cheon’s mouth.

“I think I know what you’re going to say, so don’t say it.”

“Hehe, isn’t he still quite an interesting person? Even that strength… I mean.” Namgung-cheon paused and looked at Dan Woo-hyeon.

A divine power that is not defeated at all even against the three five emperors. There was even one person who came to mind in that he possessed demonic energy similar to Sadohak in his body.

However, it was something that was hard to believe, and even if one believed it, it made no sense.

‘Well, there is someone in front of me who makes even more sense…’

Musin (武神).

A being truly called a legend.

Since there is a person in front of you who you can’t believe was a human from a thousand years ago, wouldn’t it be strange if the three thousand people who were already dead also reappeared?

Namgung-cheon was looking at this place with confidence, as many fascinating stories have been told since ancient times.

However, Sadohak was just looking at Cheon Moo-gwang without saying a word. I am more concerned about his presence than anyone else here.

If Nangong Cheon’s thoughts were correct, it was clear that the person in front of him was the Supreme One whom Sadohak could never raise his head to look at.

“Why don’t I feel that way?”

Namgungcheon glanced at Sadohak and asked.

Normally, if Sadohak notices something to a certain extent, he has the personality to go and ask in person, but he just keeps his mouth shut and just watches.

In response to Namgung-cheon’s question, Sado-hak pointed to Cheon Mukwang with his chin.

“Look at me.”

“huh?”

Sadohak looked at Cheon Moo-gwang and frowned.

He is standing side by side with no one else but Jang Sam-tae. They were looking at each other, swearing and yelling angrily.

No matter where or how I looked, I could only see him as a human being just like Jang Sam-tae.

“That person like that is him? “You have to tell jokes to a certain extent.”

“Huh… heh heh….”

Sadohak slowly turned his head, denying reality.

I remembered the last time people from the Namgung family passed by, pretending not to have seen Namgungcheon. It occurred to me that perhaps this was their state of mind.

‘Absolutely not!’

The Cheon Mukwang of the three thousand in my head is not like that.

A person who unified the Demon Cult and established the Heavenly Demon God Cult, and created the Heavenly Demon God, which is still praised as the best martial art, and is respected by all Demon Cultists.

This legendary person is on the same level as Jang Sam-tae?

Unwilling to admit it, Apostolate unknowingly turned a blind eye to this whole situation.

“Ah-Sibal! “That’s because it’s not really true!”

“What a damn bastard you are! Hey man! “Even though I’m older than you, I’ve eaten more!”

“whatever!?”

The sound of the two people bickering spread loudly.

At the same time, Sadohak and Dan Woohyeon sighed.

It seems like I’m at a loss as to what to do.

“Is the ambassador okay?”

Pang Do-woong nodded to Dang Jung-ak’s question. However, not only the people around them, but even the two themselves did not look good.

The goal of saving the Sunjin was achieved.

However, as a result, Hyeolcheon began to move and expanded its influence by bringing countless small and medium-sized sects and families under its control.

This is by no means a situation that can be accepted with a light smile.

Many forces began to break away or bend under them, which is never a good thing, so the Cheondohoe was also shaking rapidly.

They defeated the Jeongdo people with overwhelming force. Sometimes he shed blood along with his power, and sometimes he extended his hand and gave power and wealth.

As one or two places begin to give in, other places that had been watching for a while are also bowing their heads one by one and going under them.

Places that were originally unable to make a name for themselves due to being hit by the eight major powers or the old factions are frequently bowing down to them without hesitation, as if this were their opportunity.

Gupailbang or eight generations have represented this martial arts group for a long time.

Because it was so stagnant, there was no opportunity as big as this for those who wanted to make a new name for themselves.

The midfield landscape changed in just a few days.

“Currently, we are trying to block them as much as possible with Hubei as the border, but… how long will they last?…”

“Now that the shaman’s power has weakened, are they aiming for that position?”

“It seems so.”

The place they are staying is Hubei.

We rescued Seonjin from a shaman, and it is impossible to take the injured person to a far away place.

That’s why they were staying in the Murim Alliance safe house, but the Hyeolcheon people were surrounding them on all sides and tying them up, as if they were targeting them.

“Not only that, but the martial sects in Hubei are also joining Hyeolcheon one after another. “I think it’s only a matter of time before half of Jeongdo Murim’s forces become Hyeolcheon.”

“…Right.”

Pang Doung let out a long sigh.

There is no escape hole.

If this happens, it is a rule to take them back one by one. However, with the strength of the Cheondohoe that I had now, just breaking through what was right in front of me was too much.

“How about bringing in a little of Sichuan’s power?”

Pang Do-woong asked Dang Jung-ak. The only one that is still intact is Sacheon.

This was partly because it was the farthest from Hyeolcheon’s stronghold, so it was less influenced, but also because the power of the Sacheon Party was so great that no one could easily turn their backs on the Party.

However, Dangjungak groaned.

“Even if you send a war message, it will take several days to arrive. It takes time to even get here… Maybe we’ll already be corpses by the time they get there? ha ha ha.”

Many people, including Pang Do-woong, frowned invisibly at Tang Jung-ak’s laughter.

This is because the party’s evil intentions were visible.

There seemed to be no intention of undermining the power of the Sacheondang family. This is because they know that even if they regain the Jungwon Murim in the future, those who will target the eight major families whose power has weakened will inevitably appear.

Although Peng Doung didn’t like it deep down, he had to accept it.

Everyone wanted to preserve their military power, and even if that were not the case, Tang Jung-ak’s words were not particularly wrong.

How to get Hubuk back right now.

At that time, Dang Jung-ak smiled and opened his mouth.

“How about asking Honam Danga for a favor?”

Namgung-yong, who had kept his mouth shut until now at the words he spoke, looked back at Dang Jung-ak. His eyes sank and did not change much.

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