Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 367

Episode 367

Shaolin’s momentum was truly amazing.

These are the people who were punished by Hyeolcheon and watched with their own eyes as the government collapsed. The horror of it all cannot be described in words. The strength was so weak that it could not rush in and bite.

This was because the power of Shaolin had weakened, but due to this incident, they risked their lives in this way.

As their anger burst out, the momentum of the Millennium Shaolin soared to the sky. The term ‘Taesanbukdu’ was not created for nothing.

‘That’s amazing.’

Majang River confirmed that and nodded.

Because I collapsed so helplessly, I thought Shaolin was just words. They were considered to be on the same level as shamans who just watched the whole situation without doing anything.

However, the appearance of the Shaolin people seen now was truly like a Geumgang Yacha, and they rushed forward with the power of a storm as if no one could stop them.

“You can’t lose!”

If they carry the name of Shaolin, Majang River carries the name of Honam Danga. In a place like this, if you can’t beat Shaolin, you won’t want to look at Danwoohyeon.

‘Well, thanks to that guy, no one will think like that…’

Ma Jang-gang’s gaze returned to Jang Sam-tae.

He was engaged in a fierce fight against someone who seemed to be the leader.

Jang Sam-tae took a breath.

In an instant, a flashing blade passed in front of my nose and my collar was cut off at the same time. The blade flying in without an inch of error showed that his blade was by no means shallow. I thought I had dodged it, but before I knew it, the sword was right in front of me.

Is this man’s sword strange or his swordsmanship strange?

Jang Sam-tae felt his heart sink every time the blade swung.

“…You manage to avoid something you can’t see.”

“If you don’t avoid it, you’ll die.”

The man looked at Jang Sam-tae with a puzzled expression. He instinctively knows the location of the blade and avoids it by just a single piece of paper.

The reason why this whole situation is simply not laughable is that we are already wasting so much time dealing with someone so low in status.

The man took his stance and ran quickly.

It looks like he is going to cut down Jang Sam-tae and hit Majang River next to him. However, the light attack seemed to be no match for Jang Sam-tae, so the swung blade cut through the empty space, and its momentum died in vain and fell to the ground.

Quack!

Jang Sam-tae did not miss the moment when the massive force hit the floor.

He is more confident than anyone else in his quick movements.

He struck me in an instant and stretched out his hand.

Cheonmahoe Cheongong (天魔回天功).

It was one of the branches of Cheonma Shingong and one of the seasons of Apostolic Studies.

Considering that no one has ever been hit by this and survived, the man would not be safe if he were hit directly.

“bloke! “Hex!”

“Hex magic. Crazy guy! “Your sword is even more magical!”

Kwakwakwak!

The man quickly turned his body to avoid being hit. But it wasn’t perfect, as the body flew up with a loud noise that made my ears ring.

His clothes were torn like rags and he was coughing up a big bowl of blood. The moment they saw him falling to the ground, the crowd of Blood Heavens widened their eyes.

This is because I know that it would never be possible for that man to allow a blow to someone who didn’t even have a name, let alone being attacked by the heads of the nine major clans or the heads of the eight major families.

Sigh!

At that time, the hem of Jang Sam-tae’s clothes split open and blood spurted out. At the moment when Hui Cheongong’s blow exploded, the crossed blades cut into Jang Sam-tae’s chest.

Jang Sam-tae, who stumbled greatly once, fell to the floor with a thud.

“Damn it… Damn it…” Jang Sam-tae frowned as he sat down and massaged his stomach. The red-stained blood showed that it was not good for anyone to see.

The moment I realized that my body had been cut, pain that I had never felt before seemed to soar.

What was even scarier than the pain penetrating the bone marrow was that the man who was lying down got up with a nonchalant expression and started shaking off his clothes.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.

“Heavenly Demon Society Heaven…. Were you from the Demonic Cult?”

His words stimulated the ears of everyone present.

The gazes of the political faction members who were swinging their swords glanced at Jang Sam-tae.

Not only the head of the family, but also those who were in a certain position in the nine-file room also recognized the raw fish drill that Jang Sam-tae had performed a little while ago.

Most people seem to think that Honam Danga is related to Magyo.

At that time, the man grabbed the knife and took a stance.

“If you are a Heavenly Demon, then you are a Heavenly Demon… I see, you are the next Heavenly Demon? “The famous demonic religion has now become obsolete.”

“What are you talking about? “Why do I do that?”

Jang Sam-tae frowned and shouted.

Even if I didn’t, I would be dying from pain, but listening to the other person’s bullshit made me feel irritated. The moment when you raise your voice and quietly stand up from your seat.

The man’s new form became blurred.

At the same time, it appeared before my eyes. It appeared with a flash of light, and the blade came down at a speed so fast that it was invisible to the eye.

The moment when Jang Sam-tae’s head was about to split.

Kang!

A blade flew from somewhere and struck the sword. The sound of swords clashing with swords was heard, and soon something was split in half and flew high into the sky.

The moment the man looked at the direction from which the sword was flying with a strange expression, his eyes began to shake wildly and his hands trembled.

Three people wearing masks.

There is no way that people who know Honam Danga would not know these people.

Gunja Sword, Macheon-gun, a deceased person.

These are the masters who are currently shaking the heavens and earth of the Honam region, and they are so great that it is said that the Honam Danga exists because of them.

Those people appeared at the same time.

They moved leisurely and swung their swords.

In particular, the blade of the most advanced sword was invisible to anyone present, and the blade that was swung easily cut down all the enemies in front of them.

Suddenly. Suddenly!

The movement was so light and graceful.

Everyone watching was mesmerized.

In particular, the facial expressions of the people of the Namgung family were even more strange, and that was because the swordsmanship used by the Gunja Sword was completely different from the swordsmanship they were familiar with.

More elaborate and pressure as if looking at the king.

There was something about each and every move of that majestic sword that shocked people. A feeling that makes you feel intimidated and that you have to lower your head.

Namgung Yong trembled.

“De… finally….” Are you finished?

I couldn’t bring myself to say those words and swallowed them inside. A swordsmanship created with the will to go beyond Sadohak.

King’s sword type.

Indeed, as it unfolded before his eyes, Namgung Yong could not help but be moved.

This was the same for all of the Namgung kings.

The gentleman’s sword sprayed red blood and cut down everyone around it. It seemed like no one here could imitate that overwhelming power.

At that time, Gunjageom walked slowly and passed between Jeong Do-in. Every time he took a step, people naturally made way for him. Even the proud Tang Jung-ak took a step back, as if he was naturally intimidated. Eventually, as he passed by, something so shocking happened that I even bowed my head.

Gunjageom’s gaze glanced towards Dangjungak.

I saw him with his head down and his fists clenched and shaking. Even though he was making a calm expression on the inside, the momentum I felt from the moment he appeared made me feel discouraged.

However, Nam Gung-cheon did not say anything and headed towards where Seon-jin was. And standing tall in front of him, he looked at Sunjin and his eyes trembled for a moment.

A haggard look.

It is so different from the past that the loss of Danjeon is clearly visible. Even his sturdy body is now thin, so looking at him is so heartbreaking and there is sadness in his eyes.

“Are you okay?”

Finally, I slowly stretched out my hand towards him.

The voice that came out of his mouth was soft. Although the words were spoken briefly, Seonjin raised his eyes wide as if he had noticed something.

Spread it!

At that time, a violent sound of a watermelon breaking was heard.

Macheon-gun.

Before I knew it, he was lightly gesturing with a different feeling from the gentleman’s sword. Every time that happened, people nearby were blown away and landed on the floor and trees.

It clearly showed that a person could die like this.

Before we knew it, there was no fierce fighting, just one-sided slaughter.

“Oh… that’s amazing…”

“I’ve only heard about it, but isn’t it really comparable to the Five Emperors?”

Those who stopped stabbing opened their mouths.

It was clear that life and death were at stake, but everything happening in front of my eyes was so unreal that I forgot that I was even fighting.

“Sa■…” Save me… Bff!”

“Aaaah!”

The people of the Hyeongmun faction began to run away.

How could they watch that terrifying scene, not only from Hyeolcheon but also from those who believed they were so strong, unable to withstand a single move and turning into corpses?

Apostolate.

For some reason, he walked with an uncomfortable look in his eyes. Everyone who came into his field of vision turned into corpses and fell to the floor.

Of the three, it is also Apostolate that produces the most corpses. He walked without hesitation and before he knew it, he was standing in front of Jang Sam-tae.

The gaze looking at him, who was bleeding and with a grim expression on his face, contained a look of astonishment or pity.

“What are you doing?”

“Look… you wouldn’t know it if you looked at it, would you? “It’s a big fight.”

“Haa… It’s nice to see you so cute.”

“What are you saying? “I worked hard in my own way!”

Sadohak shook his head.

Soon, I glanced at the men in front of me. Due to the lull that had already occurred due to the appearance of the three people, not only Kwon Moo-jin but also Majang-gang took a shaky stance and did not clash further.

Their gaze was directed toward apostolate.

Did you even smell the smell of death flowing from his body?

The moment Sadohak’s gaze fell on each person, I began to tremble without realizing it.

“Are you guys like Hyeolcheon dog food?”

The face of Sadohak, who was casually throwing down blood, was full of ridicule. Was it because it felt so different from what you thought?

If not, was there another reason?

“What are you doing? Do you think you can live by cursing Hyeolcheon?”

“Oh, don’t worry. In my opinion, you and I cannot live under the same sky.”

Sadohak, who said such a story, stretched out his hand.

Dark red energy began to gather in his grasp. Although it was not big enough for others to see, it was clearly visible to the men in front.

“no way!?”

“shut up.”

The person who noticed something screamed in shock. However, Sadohak covered his mouth with force and disappeared from the scene.

Sigh!

A harsh wind passed by.

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