Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker - Chapter 249

Chapter 249 stand up.

With a creepy cutting sound, the supply and demand of the Saparyeon soldiers who turned into monsters fell to the ground once again.

“Whew.”

Cheon Seo-rin, disguised as a woman, looked around as she wiped the blood from her cheek.

There were still screams and clashing blades, but the situation on the battlefield was very different.

“I thought it was heavy duty, but… … Really, the power of the fortune teller is amazing.”

Joo Tae-myeong quietly approached her and was talking to her.

As he said, the Baekwoon family’s forces were completely suppressing the Saparyeon’s masols.

“Yes, and being able to win so overwhelmingly… … .”

In an instant, her gaze turned to one person.

“… … As expected, it must be because of that Black Myeongwang.”

Suaa!

Wow!

Black King Yuilang was showing overwhelming destructive power in contrast to the others.

‘If my eyes are not mistaken, that power must be… … .’

There was a strangeness in her eyes as she looked at the King Black Myeong, who was showing off her divine powers.

Just like that, the moment Seo-rin Cheon became confused with thoughts about So Shin-ui, Shin-woon Yu, and King Black Myung.

Whoops!

Roaring!

Suddenly, a vibrating sound rang out, and the camps on both sides began to stir up an uproar.

“Huh-up!”

“Me, that!”

The flame that had disappeared by devouring Buk Ri-gyeom and Yu Shin-woon was burning again.

All the warriors looked closely at the flames of the Kowloon Shinhwajo.

It was because the direction of the battle could be completely different depending on who appeared from there.

Swoop!

At the time when tension was rampant, someone’s figure was dimly reflected in the flames.

“Ooh!”

“Lyeonju-nim is coming!”

As the remnant was visible at a glance, it belonged to Bukri-gyeom, so cheers erupted from the Saparyeon camp.

On the contrary, Baekwoonsae’s camp groaned.

but.

“Uh, huh?”

“……!”

As the blurry remnants gradually emerged, their reactions were completely reversed.

Tutuk!

Buk Ri-gyeom’s body, covered in blood, was thrown into the flames and fell to the ground.

At that time, the expressions of the warriors of the Saparyeon, which were full of joy, were stained with surprise and despair.

Chuck!

Subsequently, in the flames of the Guryong Shinhwajo, Ghost Rang, Soshinui, and Yu Shinwoon proudly appeared.

“The family lord has punished the saparanju!”

“All three of you are all right!”

At that, the warriors of Baek Fortune burst into cheers and jumped with joy.

After witnessing the miserable end of their master, the morale of the Saparyeon camp completely plummeted.

The battle that followed was a one-sided massacre that was embarrassing to even call it a fight.

In order to preserve their lives rather than the pride of the warriors, the warriors of the Saparyeon tried to escape.

Shinwoon Yu did not allow a single person to escape in order to leave clear evidence of the fall of Saparyeon.

The fight that seemed like it would never end was over.

* * *

After a while, Dang So-Jung, Jeong-Mun, Do Jin-Woo and Baek Woon-Sae, all the important people of the camp gathered in the conference room of the Saparyeon.

Yu Shin-un was now sitting in the seat of honor where Buk Ri-gyeom had been seated.

Do Jin-woo stood in the military seat and continued to report to him.

“As you ordered, all items hidden in the warehouse of the Saparyeon are being retrieved. However, there are so many of them that it will take a lot of time.”

“Return all goods that were forcibly taken from the civilians to their original owners, and classify all filthy items that are of unknown origin or smelly.”

“Yes, I understand!”

Everything was quickly resolved at Shinwoon Yoo’s order.

They retrieved all the goods that Saparyeon had accumulated, collected evidence of corruption and crimes they were doing, and finally stabilized the civilians who were in chaos due to the fighting.

In this process, Yoo Shin-woon did not show any personal greed, and only solved things in the most rational way.

‘Looks like I’m not looking at people wrong.’

‘I can categorically say that Lee Ja is the one who will lead the next generation of strong men.’

Dang So-jeong and Jeong-moon were now looking at Yoo Shin-woon with eyes close to awe beyond belief.

The following was about the disposition of Sapa warriors who were not related to blood ties.

“Those who are at least slightly related to the Blood Religion should be punished without mercy. However, the warriors of Sapa, who have nothing to do with it, explain the current situation in detail and let them decide. Let those who are leaving leave, and make sure that those who remain are as comfortable as possible.”

And Shinwoon Yoo finally added that no matter what choice they make, allies who show hostility will be severely punished.

Everyone was surprised by Yoo Shin-woon’s decision to embrace the defeated soldiers of the Saparyeon.

Those who had just clashed swords with each other couldn’t get closer in an instant, but Shinwoon Yu’s appearance inspired many warriors of the Four Commandments.

And after they realized the existence of darkness that swallowed Saparyeon, they poured out wild anger and joined Yu Shin-woon’s military camp one after another.

As a result, the Baekwoon family grew into a force in which the warriors of the righteous and evil were harmonized for the first time in Murimsa.

When the meeting was over to some extent, Yoo Shin-woon left the insignificant part to Do Jin-woo and thought about it alone.

‘I inherited the power of the Saparyeon intact. If this is the case, it is the same as robbing the power close to three parts of blood ties. Now, if you get the power of the Demonic Cult… … .’

Clearly, an all-out war with the Blood Religion would gain an advantage.

Obviously it is… … .

Yoo Shin-woon’s expression was never bright.

No, it was rather hardened.

‘Why doesn’t this anxiety on the side of my heart go away?’

Ever since the eyes of the Blood Religion Master emerged from the Guryong Mythology, an unknown psychic has been visiting him.

Fight!

But it was then.

Suddenly, the hallway outside the meeting room was noisy.

“My lord! It’s urgent!”

One of his subordinates gasped for breath, opened the door, and spoke out.

“What’s going on?”

Shinwoon Yoo took a break from his thoughts for a moment and asked him a question.

“The imperial army is moving here to find out the exact truth along with the recovery of Yu Zi-liang’s body! According to the estimate, it will arrive in front of the city gate in about half an angle!”

It was none other than the fact that the imperial army was advancing.

However, the expressions of Do Jin-woo, Dang So-jeong, and Jeong Moon were bright.

Rather, they were in an atmosphere that welcomed the imperial army.

“It seems that the imperial palace found out about the death of the blue dragon sword, albeit belatedly.”

“It’s a good thing for us. With the help of the imperial family, the affairs of the Murim Maeng may be easily resolved.”

When Dang So-jeong spoke up, Jeong-moon spoke to Yoo Shin-wun.

“Head of the family, please give me an order.”

That time when everyone’s eyes were on Yoo Shin-woon.

-Phyo!

Suddenly, outside the conference room window, a bird’s cry rang out.

At the moment when everyone tilted their heads, Shinwoon Yoo headed for the window, and a black god flew in as if he had been waiting for it.

Yoo Shin-woon, who was looking at the black god sitting on his arm, checked the letter tied to the guy’s feet.

It was an urgent message sent by Hao Munju Shin Wooyang.

Shinwoon Yoo immediately checked the contents of the letter.

‘……!’

And for the first time, a feeling of astonishment came to his face at the shocking content written in the letter.

That was then.

“Put down the traitor Shinwoon Yu!”

The huge shouts of the imperial troops who had invaded the Saparyeon were echoing in their ears.

* * *

The day before the defeat of the Safaryeon.

Luoyang, Murim Mengseong.

On a dark night, a group of people were secretly strolling through the Moorim League.

Concealed in black robes and masks, at a glance it was clear that they had blasphemous purposes.

Their eyes, reflected through the cracks in their masks, showed a determined will.

The place they were heading to with steps like ghosts was none other than Maengjujeon.

Although it is a chaotic situation that is on the verge of splitting into the Jeonggeommaeng (正劍盟) of the Hwasan Faction faction and the Ilcheonhoe (一天會) led by Shaolin and Shaman.

Chaechaechaeng!

Chae Chaeng!

“Who are you!”

“dare!”

The Murimmaeng was the Murimmaeng.

The warriors who discovered the intruder pulled out their swords and rushed at the enemy like lightning.

Suaa!

Vivid swordsmanship was rising from their swords.

The intruders looked at them with complicated eyes as they fiercely wielded their swords.

Chae Chaeng!

Chuck!

Soon they were ready for battle.

‘That black?’

‘What about that herb?’

Then, this time, the eyes of the warriors of Maengjujeon shook like candles in front of the wind.

I couldn’t help it.

It was because they could see the Songmun Ancient Sword, the symbol of the shaman sect, and the martial arts of Shaolin Temple.

The fight ended abruptly.

“Big!”

“Gagging!”

The warriors of Maengjujeon could not withstand the intruders’ martial arts and fell unconscious on the floor.

No matter how good the warriors of Maengjujeon are.

Shaolin Temple’s guardians, the Four Great Gold Masters and the Eighteen Arhats, and the pillars of the shaman sect, the Seven Swords of Taegeuk and the Eighteen Swordsmen of Shamanism, could not be stopped.

“… … Now there really is no turning back, Amitabha Buddha.”

At the words of Master Yuk Mang, the master of Shaolin Temple, who cried out against the fallen warriors, Hyeonhak Dojang, the leader of the shaman faction, kept silent and headed to the Battle of Maengju.

And the fight continued fiercely.

They were quickly overpowering the warriors of Maengjujeon and breaking through to Maengjujeon where Damcheon-gun was located.

In such a situation, the conversation he had with Hyeonhak Dojang last night came to mind in Seonsa Yukmang’s mind.

-Do you think Yu Ga-ju will be able to subdue Saparyeon-ju?

– It is a possibility close to gambling. It is not possible to stake the fate of Moorim only on the children.

-Cheongangjinin said that tomorrow night, Damcheongun’s bet will be sealed because he is conducting a blood bridging ceremony.

– This is a golden opportunity. If you miss this time, you won’t be able to subdue him. Moderator, if we risk everything, we will surely be able to defeat Damcheon-gun.

Cheon Gang Jin-in and Yeon Cheon-ak, the Japanese pupil of Damcheon-gun, were informing them of the internal situation.

Through Dangsojeong, the two were in close contact with Baekwoonsae.

– Master, their power is much greater and deeper than you think. Never try to solve it alone, you must proceed with everything with Lord Yu.

Deokgwang, a disciple of Master Yuk Mang, requested that.

‘I’m sorry.’

Master Yuk Mang did not follow his disciple’s words.

It was because the two had never actually seen Yu Shin-un’s inaction, so their faith in him was not very deep.

Clap!

“You can go this way.”

At that time, Yeoncheonak opened the door to the secret passage to the basement.

Yuk Mang Seonsa and Hyeon Hak Dojang took the lead and started to run fast through the underground passage.

The road, which had been so narrow that it was difficult for even one person to walk, gradually widened.

And soon, a wide space spread out in front of their eyes.

Even though it was underground, the surroundings were as bright as daytime thanks to the Yamyeongju.

‘what?’

‘Where is Damcheon-gun?’

However, the appearance of Damcheon-gun was nowhere to be seen.

But at that moment.

Wow!

Kugoong!

Suddenly, a huge iron gate blocked the passage behind them.

‘What is this?’

‘no way!’

The moment when Yuk Mang Seonsa and Hyun Hak Dojang couldn’t help but panic.

“Welcome.”

Damcheon-gun, who appeared from the other side, was now smiling at them without hiding his demonic energy.