Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 53

Episode 53

Namgung So-hye, who ran to Akyang, ran towards the Murim Maeng branch.

Although it was quite a long distance, I chose the quickest route possible and did not hesitate to sleep on the street.

The situation is that urgent.

‘What do you mean by martial arts?’

Even as she ran, Namgung Sohye’s mind was complicated.

Of course, I heard a legend that there was a person with the nickname of Musin.

At the time, when even Jeongsama’s system was not properly established, he was a person who rose to the highest peak in a martial arts world that was literally a crucible of chaos.

In the end, he is said to have cut down tens of thousands of martial artists and died by the Eight Immortals.

She also heard stories about martial arts when she was young.

But a legend is a legend.

She thought it was something that people who just like to talk say. Did you climb to the highest peak in the forest where there are three thousand heavens?

Even cut down tens of thousands of people?

It is definitely not something that one person can accomplish.

This means that it is realistically impossible.

Until now, many people had thought that way, and Namgoong Sohye also had the same opinion. It’s nothing more than a story that someone made up and has passed down like a legend.

But.

What do you mean Bidong?

‘Why are there even three thousand bodies there?’

Unbelievable things came out one after another.

Samcheon refers to two masters who represent Jeongma and the other, a woman whose affiliation is unknown but who has similar power to the two.

They could be said to be the highest peaks of martial arts at that time.

Except for Nam Ju-ryeon, the two of them each had their own affiliations, so the military god who cut down tens of thousands of warriors must have been an enemy.

But their bodies turned up in Musin’s Bi-dong?

I wondered if someone had set a trap.

‘A little faster!’

Namgung Sohye drove the horse even more vigorously.

You should do your research before anything happens.

“Mushinbidong?!”

Kwon Moo-jin, who was sitting in his seat, stood up and his expression hardened.

When I saw Namgung So-hye’s expression, I thought that something was up in the air, but this was not a simple matter.

A person who has come down only in legends.

A person called a martial god or a martial arts god.

It is by no means something to be taken lightly that the mystery of its existence has been revealed, even after a thousand years have passed, and it has not even been revealed whether it actually existed or was simply a story someone made up.

The same goes for Jang Sam-tae, who obtained this information.

In fact, he couldn’t believe it and even mobilized Hong Won-chang’s intelligence power.

“Musin… Bidong…?” However, Dan Woo-hyeon is calm.

He mumbled with an indifferent expression and smoothed his chin. He looks like he has absolutely no idea what he is thinking.

Kwon Moo-jin hurriedly opened his mouth.

“I have to go. “It is proof that the God of War exists, and you may be able to gain something good from it.”

“That’s right, Master Jang! “It’s your chance to be a genius!”

Kwon Moo-jin and Jang Sam-tae chimed in and raised their voices.

The one who cut down countless Central Plains people.

A person who is not only strong in martial arts, but also has the ability to survive in any situation.

A person who is said to have died due to the Eight Immortals.

You can meet such a legendary figure.

However, Dan Woo-hyeon doesn’t seem to be very interested.

“Where did you say it was?”

“Gun… It’s Gunja Island.”

“It’s two days away.”

“If you put your mind to it, you’ll get there quickly! “Before the Murimmaeng or others attack the players, let us go first…!”

Dan Woo-hyeon chuckled as he watched Kwon Moo-jin yelling loudly. Immediately, he shook his head excitedly, still with a disinterested expression.

“You won’t get anything if you go.”

“yes?”

“Because it’s a place with nothing.”

“How… how…?”

Kwon Moo-jin watched Dan Woo-hyeon with a strange expression.

How can you know whether something will be there or not in a place you haven’t even been in yet?

Looking at that expression, it doesn’t look like he’s lying.

Then suddenly a thought crossed my mind.

‘The spirit of martial arts…?’

Dan Woo-hyeon’s strength is not ordinary.

The reality is that none of the masters of a similar age group are among the top 100 masters, but now he seems to have reached the level of Seven Stars or Ten Masters, let alone one of the top 100 Masters.

Since he is by no means ordinary, it is clear that he has gained some kind of skill.

“It’s not what you think. “Don’t worry, you didn’t get any luck.”

“Ha… How can I…”

Dan Woo

– hyeon laughed.

A gentleman too… A gentleman?

It looks like it has a name like that now.

However, by the time he was there, it was a remote island that did not even have a name.

It was a hell-like place where no one could enter, and even if they did, they would not be able to get out alive.

‘Has the Imoogi been around for a thousand years?’ It vaguely comes to mind.

Underground, a thousand-year-old monster crawled out to hunt every night, and there were many unimaginable bizarre things inside and outside the island.

There were poisonous plants and insects all around, and even a single wild boar was several times larger than the wild boars we commonly saw.

It was all due to the spiritual power emitted by the Imoogi.

Because of this, sleeping at night was unthinkable, and it was an island where one could never survive without being nervous day or night.

‘It’s been twenty years. After cleaning up that place, I came out…’

I went to that island when I was about fifteen and came out when I was around thirty-five.

Danwoohyeon’s current method of survival, the method of using his overflowing talent to easily subdue his opponents, and even Cheonil Harmony, which can be said to be the foundation of Danwoohyeon, were created to survive there.

Of course, I had countless failures and experienced so many deaths that even the phrase “life or death” seems laughable. In fact, being alive like this is a miracle in itself.

‘All that remains are traces of water lily carved on the wall.’

At best, I have no desire to go and see something like that again.

Because Dan Woo-hyeon had already acquired a power so powerful that it could be said to be more overwhelming than the sword marks he had engraved at the time.

Hururup – Dan

Woo-hyeon thought as he sipped his tea.

If there is a person who gains enlightenment even after seeing such sword marks, wouldn’t that also be said to be a result of that person’s talent?

“Oh my Lord Jang! It’s coming down from Hanam to the Murim Lord! They say that Gunja Island is full of bloodshed due to people flocking to find Giyeon… If we don’t go quickly…” “Is

Giyeon

really that easy to get?”

Dan Woo-hyeon quietly looked at Jang Sam-tae and Kwon Moo-jin.

They want to gain experience in the present.

The skill of Mugeuk Shinma.

“You guys can’t even handle the power you have properly, so what else are you going to use it for?” “Ugh… But those guys who are on Gunja Island right now…”

“Even if they get inside, do you think they’ll get anything?” To be able to acquire talent through sword marks, one would have to have the talent of a genius, if not better.

It was a high-quality sword mark, and to the average person, it would only be seen as graffiti on a wall.

“It takes ten years to sharpen a sword and learn it in your own hands. “A lifetime is not enough to acquire one martial art and learn it.”

“That’s right…”

It was something that didn’t make any sense to Jang Sam-tae, but since it was what Dan Woo-hyeon was saying, he listened and nodded.

“The higher the level of martial arts, the longer it takes to complete it, and you will not gain anything by studying it at your level.”

“Then what about the apostolic studies of the Murim Lord and the current Demonic Cult?”

“Apostolate?”

“I am the Demon Emperor, one of the Five Emperors and the pinnacle of the Demonic Cult.”

“Ma…hwang?”

“yes.”

Dan Woohyun pressed his finger between his eyebrows.

Ohwang is a nickname that is extremely strange.

The more I listen to it, the more I laugh.

I didn’t do that before.

If someone hears this story, he or she will grab their belly button and go crazy.

“Wouldn’t they be able to gain some opportunity? Even if we don’t know it now, in the future…”

“Stop talking nonsense and just keep training. If you’re lucky, that opportunity will be able to reach you.”

Dan Woo-hyeon laughed while sighing.

They don’t even know that Giyeon is right in front of them. So it was quite funny and fun.

This was the first time I realized that making fun of people was so exciting.

He drank his tea without continuing the story. No matter what they say, we have all decided not to go there, so there will be no need to change it.

“Still, it’s sad. “I could see it.”

“What do you mean?”

“The remains of three thousand people.”

At that moment, Dan Woo-hyeon, who was drinking tea, stopped moving. The eyes quickly turned towards Jang Sam-tae, and it felt like it had a power that would soon engulf everything.

Hair stone-!

“Uh… uh…”

Jang Sam-tae collapsed on the spot.

As soon as I faced Dan Woo-hyeon’s murderous eyes, my entire body lost strength and it became impossible to even stand. I was out of breath and even my mouth was dry.

“What did you say?”

“Four, four… three thousand….”

“Their remains?”

“Eh… yes… I heard… that there are remains of an estimated 3,000 people there.”

Jang Sam-tae trembled and barely opened his mouth.

I’ve seen many things so far, but this is my first time seeing something like this. I’ve never seen those eyes before, and they’ve never given me this much fear.

Moojin Kwon also felt the same way. Although he didn’t collapse like Jang Sam-tae, he was sweating as he forced his trembling hands to stay together.

His extremely cold eyes and this spirit made me fall into the illusion that I had seen the state of mind killing that I had only heard of in legends.

“Tell me what’s going on.”

“At this time, we found the remains of 3,000 people in the secret cave of Musin… that of Taegongjin and Cheon Mu-gwang of Demonic Religion… and the remains of Nam Joo-ryeon… That’s why there’s more chaos…. “

Jang Sam-tae glanced at Dan Woo-hyeon. Although he lost his momentum a little, those murderous eyes never went away.

Rather, one by one.

It seems to get deeper every time that name comes up.

afraid.

I want to get out of this room right now.

Even the air became cloudy and the flow of wind stopped.

Beads of sweat formed and fell.

widely-!

Eventually, the moment Dan Woo-hyeon put down his glass, everything that had been cut off returned to its current state, and the calm air revived.

The two people were at a loss for words due to the phenomenon being so strange.

“I changed my mind. “Let’s go… to Gunja Island.”

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