Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 594
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“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
Yuk Cheol-wan screamed, smashing all kinds of things. Regardless of whether anything he could pick up was expensive or not, he threw it all away, kicked it, and vented his anger.
“Cult… Cult leader…!”
“damn! damn! damn! “How…how could this happen!”
He then repeatedly slammed his fist into the wall and frowned.
I still couldn’t understand the situation that was happening in front of my eyes. It was Yuk Cheol-wan who tried to create a situation in which the overwhelming power of Cheonjigyo would be brought down at the feet of the Emperor by making the Sapa people realize the overwhelming power of Cheonjigyo and saving them from threats.
But what on earth is this? What about him?
He single-handedly cut down not only the Sapa bastards but also the Heaven and Earth cultists. And it wasn’t just a few dozen, but hundreds of people were turned into corpses in the blink of an eye.
Is there anyone in the world who can do something like that?
no.
If all the five emperors gather together, it may be possible, but in the end, they will not be able to handle the number that keeps coming and will be defeated.
That’s what it means to have a large number.
But the man is different.
Even though it cuts down hundreds of people, it doesn’t die at all. On the contrary, it became faster and more ferocious.
Whether it’s a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand.
Doesn’t it feel like they are going to cut everything down?
Just like in the past!
“…that?”
At that moment, Yuk Cheol-wan began to tremble.
The words written in the royal decree of the King of Great Law.
The one who cut down tens of thousands of masters and stood tall alone. However, because he failed to notice the Sage’s surprise attack, he was captured by the eternal ice and sealed in the deepest part of Dongdong Lake.
Martial God.
-…He will definitely come back.
Yuk Cheolwan was speechless.
I remembered a sentence that I had already forgotten and erased from my mind. The very fact that a human being who had been trapped in the deepest part of Dongjeong Lake for a thousand years came back alive was absurd.
So I wondered if King Dafa had become senile in his later years.
But no matter how much I think about it…
“That can’t be possible!”
“Cult leader? “What on earth…!”
Yuk Cheol-wan erased the ridiculous thought from his mind.
Isn’t this something that could never happen to a human being?
No matter how legendary a person is, there is no way he or she will come back alive after being trapped in ice for a thousand years.
However, the continued feeling of discomfort was making his head complicated.
“What was the name of that Sega in Honam?”
“You mean the place where you ordered the attack last time?”
“Yes there!”
“Obviously… it’s Honam Danga…”
“Dan… Ga?”
“Yes, according to the information.”
unit price? Unit price?
A deeper ominous look appeared on Yuk Cheolwan’s face.
It was as if he couldn’t believe something, or he denied it vehemently, but even so, the flame of anxiety that rose up did not go away.
“…What is the name of the matriarch?”
“Obviously… it’s Dan Woo-hyeon…?”
“…!?”
-Dan Woo-hyeon… He will definitely come back.
In an instant, Yuk Cheolwan’s complexion became meditative.
Perhaps because his legs had lost their strength, he sat down and looked blankly at the ground. Soon he started laughing like a crazy person.
“Ha… Haha… Ha….”
“Cult… Cult leader?! “Why are you doing this!”
Rather, it was Hwang Do-jin who was embarrassed.
The religious leader, who had always been proud, looked dazed. Even his shoulders are drooping, doesn’t it look like he’s given up on everything?
What on earth?
No matter how many times he called, there was no answer and just looking at the devastated look, Hwang Do-jin couldn’t help but feel anxious.
“How could this happen…!”
“Cult leader!?”
“noisy! noisy! “Don’t you think it’s noisy?”
“…!?”
Embarrassment appeared on Hwang Do-jin’s face at the rough progress that was soon heard. As if he had lost his mind, nothing seemed to be hearing anything in Yuk Cheolwan’s ears.
That’s why Hwang Do-jin knows.
Following this means death.
Without realizing it, I quietly took a step back and headed for the door.
There’s no denying that it’s a relationship built on loyalty, but is it worth sacrificing your life for? If you ask, Hwang Do-jin will shake his head.
If it were Baek Man-ryang, he would have sacrificed his life to help the cult leader, but in the first place, Hwang Do-jin just needed the power and power that the cult leader had.
So I carefully opened the door and went out.
And moment.
bang-!
A loud explosion was heard along with the sound of the earth shaking.
“Ha haha….”
Yuk Cheol-wan knows what that means.
If your thoughts are correct, this is a death you can never escape. It is such a thing that no matter how much you struggle or how much you resist, it is of no use.
So all he can do now is just wait for death to come.
* * *
The home of Cheonjigyo is a fortress of heavenly blessings.
It was famous for being surrounded by large cliffs on all sides, and the road leading there itself was very rough and dense with vegetation.
In addition, it is a place that even people nearby do not approach because all kinds of poisonous snakes and wild animals have made their home around it. Therefore, it could be said to be the best place for many people to hide and operate secretly.
There is only one entrance to enter.
Since it can only be found by climbing a precarious cliff and turning around, it is no wonder that it is called a truly natural fortress.
It has never been invaded and is a very safe place.
But that cannot last forever.
bang-!
“Ugh?!”
“W… this far…!”
The Cheonji believers who ran away to avoid the presence of Dan Woo-hyeon were speechless as they watched him suddenly appear with an audible boom.
How dare you follow me to a place like this?
My whole body trembled with indescribable fear.
People with weak legs sat down in front of him, waiting for death, but strangely enough, Dan Woo-hyeon just stared and did not swing his sword.
Rather, it is more frightening.
“Where is the religious leader?”
Everyone flinched and trembled at the voice that was soon heard. Without realizing it, my eyes looked towards the place where the religious leader’s shrine was located, and my hand naturally pointed to that place.
It was like a natural action to survive.
“I see…”
Dan Woo-hyeon glanced at the person and walked away without paying any attention. Perhaps he thought that the fact that he had a religious leader was enough, but he did not care about those around him.
It was clearly a completely different situation than before.
“Excuse me… please excuse me…”
Soon, Namgung Sohye walked behind him.
Seeing that there were still so many people gathered everywhere, he put a smile on his face as if he didn’t want to provoke them.
Even a smile like that could steal the attention of any man, but what use would such a thing be to those facing death?
I just had to make an effort not to block Dan Woo-hyeon, who was walking down the street.
“I guess it’s here.”
The religious leader’s residence, which we eventually arrived at, certainly feels quite different from other places. When you open the large door and enter inside, the religious leader’s throne appears along with a large space.
This place, which appears to be able to accommodate several thousand people at best, seemed to have been built for meetings or for deciding major or minor matters related to the Church of Heaven and Earth.
“Hey… Ya Myeong-ju… Oh my god, how much is this?”
Namgung Sohye was speechless as she looked around the space.
It is a famous liquor that alone costs tens of nyang. With these things hanging all over the walls and brightly lighting up the interior, it felt like thousands of nyang had been spent.
“Is it expensive?”
“If you do all of this, it will cost thousands of nyang?”
“….”
At her words, Dan Woo-hyeon glanced around and looked at Ya Myeong-ju. There were so many that I couldn’t even count them with my hands, so it seemed like it would be a huge pain just to take them out one by one.
However, I thought that Jang Sam-tae and Kwon Moo-jin would be able to do it well.
“Arthur. “Once it is put in and removed, it loses its shine and is worthless.”
“….”
The words that followed made Dan Woo-hyeon lose his appetite.
Soon, I walked towards the large door behind the throne. As I approached the place and opened the door wide again, a large and magnificent room that was so splendid and eye-popping was revealed, and there was a person sitting there helplessly.
“Ha… Haha de… Have you finally arrived….”
“….”
The person sitting down looked helpless.
As if he didn’t even have any intention of resisting, he just looked at Dan Woo-hyeon with dumbfounded eyes and laughed. The sound of laughter and facial expressions filled with devastation made me feel like I had already given up on life.
“Are you the cult leader?”
“That’s right… Then is that Dan Woo-hyeon?”
“okay.”
“Haha… this is really… ridiculous.”
Yuk Cheol-wan stared at Dan Woo-hyeon’s face.
Is the author… a martial artist?
Maybe they simply have the same name. However, if such a person possesses enough power to be considered a legend, simply having the same name is not the end of the story.
Moreover, Yuk Cheol-wan realized the moment he saw Dan Woo-hyeon’s face.
The author is truly a martial artist.
The one who reached the very top that he so desperately wanted to climb to.
An absolute being that not only the Eight Immortals but even the martial arts people at the time could not do anything about. Even now, many people grit their teeth and devote themselves to training to obtain the title of Martial God, but he is the only one who holds a title that no one has achieved and cannot attain.
“Heaven… wasn’t on my side…”
“Is that so?”
Dan Woo-hyeon had a distraught expression on his face.
Whether he was cursing the sky or lamenting life, such things were not even of interest to him.
What is important is that Yuk Cheolwan’s Heavenly Earth Religion was very intrusive during his last journey, and he pointed his sword at Dan Woohyeon while attacking Honam Danga.
So don’t hesitate.
“I…”
He extended his sword towards Yuk Cheol-wan, who was about to open his mouth to say something.
The moment the line was lightly drawn, the head of Yuk Cheol-wan, who looked helpless, flew up into the air, and his headless body was scattered with a fountain of blood pouring out.
Namgung Sohye broke into a cold sweat as she looked at it.
“You… I should have at least made a will.”
“It just gets longer.”
Dan Woo-hyeon glanced at Yuk Cheol-wan’s head rolling on the floor and turned his back. There was no hesitation in his steps back, as if he had no intention of staying any longer.