Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker - Chapter 303

Episode 303

Anhui used to be called the wall of the Murim League.

Due to its geographical advantage at the center of numerous castles, there were so many places that attracted greedy eyes, but none of Sapa dared to set foot there.

There would be no way to do it.

Downstairs, the Huangshan faction was firmly guarding it, and at the top, the Namgung family was taking root.

… … But today, the city of Hefei, the provincial capital of Anhui Province.

“Aww!”

“Please save me!”

A groan of pain pierced the sky, torn flesh was trampled on the ground, and blood flowed as a river.

Literally, the road to hell had spread out.

Grrrr!

Aaah!

Monsters with bizarre shapes were running amok.

The streets of Hefei, which used to be nightly, became the stage for bloodthirsty monsters.

Regardless of age or gender, the civilians of Hefei held their breath and hid tightly in their homes in order to survive.

However, the monsters trampled on their hopes and ruined their resting place.

Some of those who survived ran to the government office.

“Why don’t you open the door!”

“You are abandoning us!”

The warriors of the coffin dominated by the blood bridge did not open the tightly closed door.

“Shoot!”

“Keuk!”

Instead

, they just pulled arrows towards them from the inside.

The poor people who fell into hell where no one could lean on and trust were waiting for death with hopeless eyes.

“It’s the name of the ghost prince!”

“Move the corpses of soldiers to the right and the corpses of civilians to the left!”

At that time, a group of people wearing the costumes of the Nanginhoe were controlling the monsters and screaming.

Of course, they were disguised warriors of the Blood Religion and were plotting to spread rumors about ghosts.

Lee Ryeong-joo, Son Ak-gi, the great military commander of the Blood Bridge, who created all these blood affairs, was sitting at the Taesa’s chair inside the government office he seized and receiving reports from his subordinates.

But something was strange.

Even though he was successfully piling up sacrifices to completely take over Hebi through the monsters and open the blood stream in the near future.

“… … Grandmaster, the agitation of our allies is getting worse.”

“… … I think you need to quickly deliver a workaround for fraud.”

The atmosphere in the hall was somber.

The faces of the subordinates were all terrified, with no blood in them.

“If you add the third lieutenant who died last night, the number of officers who lost their lives to the killers of Salmun exceeds 100.”

“If this continues, we will all die before we can fight properly on the Day of Blood.”

The reason why the warriors of the blood religion gathered at the official residence were terrified was none other than Yeo Deuk-gu and the murderers he led.

Due to the battlefield in Seomseo commanded by Damcheongun, Baegunse, who had a significant shortage of troops to restore Hefei, conducted a completely different strategy.

The simultaneous assassination of important factors by Salmun shook the blood bridge, while injecting a small number of elite troops into Hefei to rescue the hiding civilians.

Lee Ryeong-ju was thoroughly managing his expression in front of his subordinates, but he also felt that the air flow was getting weirder.

‘… … Finding their base and completely annihilating them is the best way, but they haven’t found any traces of the rescue team. Ha ha, where the hell is there a place that can hide so many civilians?’

Lee Ryeong-joo did not understand.

There is no way ordinary civilians can avoid the follow-up of the Blood Bridge, but the rescue team has completely disappeared with their mysterious skills.

Even though the encirclement was narrowed down with the Chunrajimang at every corner of the way out of Hebi, there was no trace anywhere.

In other words, the only place the rescue team was hiding was right in front of Hefei, and even though they searched everywhere, their base was nowhere to be seen.

‘Among the enemies, there is not one who can use the power of the 10,000 troops, space formation… … .’

Lee Ryeong-joo, who was blocked by the wall, thought of the only way to explain the situation, but soon shook his head so as not to be noticed by his subordinates.

He came up with it, but it was an absurd hypothesis.

Space Jin, the power and treasure of the Ten Thousand Army, the head of the yokai sages, could only be used by the person himself or those authorized by them.

Lee Ryeong-joo, who managed to calm his complicated mind, looked at his subordinates with the same contempt as when looking at an insect and spoke.

“… … Their deaths are just the punishment for not having developed the skills to stop enemy attacks. The day of bloodshed was not far away. You guys just focus on finding their stronghold.”

“… … Cheonsei blood ties.”

The subordinates answered with their heads down and gritted teeth.

Although their lives were in a state of being held by candlelight in front of the wind, they had no choice but to swallow their dissatisfaction into their throats because Lee Ryeong-ju immediately punished those who disobeyed the religious orders.

It was when the subordinates were about to leave the room.

Suaaa!

“… … !”

‘This?’

Along with the sound of the vibration, the room suddenly began to vibrate with insidious energy.

Chaechaechaeng!

“Enemies!”

“Protect the Lord Lee Ryeong!”

His subordinates surrounded Lee Ryeong-ju and fired swords.

A mysterious figure in a black uniform appeared in a mysterious fog that suddenly occurred.

It was clear that the subordinates were nervous at the gigantic body that was taller than their height.

“Huh!”

“… … !”

Seeing his face, the subordinates were even more frightened.

It was worth it. It was because, at a glance, he was not in human form.

His face had a grotesque shape of half a tiger and half a human.

‘… … You can’t be a nobleman.’

Ryeongju Lee frowned as he confirmed his identity.

“Everyone back off.”

At Lee Ryeong-joo’s command, his subordinates slowly retreated without slowing down.

Seeing this, the mysterious man smiled cruelly.

“Sorry. If you had come a little closer, you would have put it in my stomach.”

Sipcheongun (十天君), ten monsters who rule Geumo Island.

Among them, it was the moment when Jangcheongun (張天君) escaped from the realm of immortals and descended into the present world.

“… … Why did you come here?”

“Your master is taking care of Heung Seon-gye, so don’t worry. but… … Should I even explain why I came to you?”

Lee Ryeong-joo’s eyes were seething with death at Jangcheon-gun’s openly treating him as if he were treating a subordinate.

The relationship between the Ten Thousand Lords and the Palyeong Lords was originally quite balanced, but when the majority of the 10 Heaven Lords died one after another, the Ten Thousand Lords openly looked down on the Seven Lords.

‘A mere animal is trying to stand with humans.’

Lee Ryeong-joo wanted to cut off Jangcheon-gun’s head right away, but he managed to hold back his will.

It was only done out of loyalty to the religious leader.

‘I’m so sorry. I wanted to see what his face would look like when he returned with his head.’

Seeing Lee Ryeong-joo, who did not succumb to his provocation, Jangcheon-gun grinned and said quietly.

“I only came here to find my belongings, so when I get them back, I will return to the fairy world.”

“ha… … There’s no way your things are here.”

“joy! The energy of my ‘Black Five Spirits’ that was stolen by Ju Yu is spreading all over this place, but what are you talking about!”

“… … !”

Lee Ryeong-joo’s eyes widened as if they would explode at the word Black Five Spirits that came out of Jangcheon-gun’s mouth.

The Black Five Spirits were originally lent to him by Zhang Tiangun as a precious tablet stolen from Yu Xinwun by Zhou Yu, an admiral of his alumni and Kunlyeongju.

However, the power of the treasure can be felt in Hapbi.

That word meant only one thing.

‘… … Are you saying that among the baekwoon family, there is really someone who can handle the ghost sage’s space jin?’

After a moment of silence, Lee Ryeong-joo spoke to Jangcheon-gun.

“… … Can you enter the space formed by the Black Five Spirits?”

“If it’s my original strength, that’s as easy as tearing a young human’s head out.”

At Jangcheongun’s answer, Lee Ryeongju gave orders to the subordinates who were beside him without the slightest hesitation.

“… … Prepare a corps of enlisted men.”

“yes?”

“We will raid the enemy base right now.”

Lee Ryeong-joo was ordering the massacre in a voice as cold as ice.

* * *

Halfway up a mountain overlooking the city of Hefei.

There, a series of unmanned soldiers were seated with quite serious appearances.

But that aspect was great.

Dang Xiaozheng, the former head of the Sichuan Tang family, and Dokhu (毒后).

The name of Mo Yong, the head of the Mo Yong family.

The two honorable men who led the old Murim League.

Poongrim Ark Poongwol Sword (Wind Moon Sword) Do Baek Geon (度白鍵), the first master of Sinsa Paryeon (新邪派聯) following Yu Shin-un.

The grandson of the Cheonmajangju of Buryeonju, Jeokmachang (赤馬槍).

Even the cold hot heat of the cold house (冷家莊).

It was a combination that would not be strange even if a great war was to take place here right now.

However, standing together without the slightest distance, they looked down at Hefei with the same sad eyes.

That was then.

“The rescue team is returning!”

A man dressed as a typical ronin shouted loudly at them.

A group of warriors were quickly approaching the place where the eyes of the rongin reached, leading the civilians in a line.

“Please release the barrier!”

Everyone looked at a woman at the words of a woman.

Mo Yong-mi was holding the ‘Black Five Spirits’ in one hand.

With her eyes closed, let her breathe energy into the Black Five Spirits slowly.

Suaa!

Chow!

The translucent curtain that surrounded the entire mountain in the form of a hemisphere began to slowly lift.

People quickly entered through the gap that had been created for a while.

After confirming that everyone had entered, Mo Yong-mi activated the barrier again.

“Ugh!”

As Mo Yong-mi stumbled with a single moan, Eon So-so, who was beside her, came running to her and supported her.

Mo Yongmi’s complexion was very bad, like someone suffering from a serious illness.

“Moyong unnie is beyond impossible. I need to get some rest.”

“No, I am fine.”

“Hey sister… … .”

Despite Eon So-so’s disapproval, Mo Yong-mi forced a smile and entered the fortune-telling ceremony to maintain the barrier.

Sadness lingered in the eyes of Eon So-so as she looked at Mo Yong-mi, who was burning her own life to save people.

‘I wish I could help… … .’

In my mind, I wanted to use a treasure trove myself.

-… … My seonki (仙气), which I breathed in to save you, settled in my body. If you use this power, you will be able to fully use this treasure.

Only Mo Yong-mi could use that treasure trove.

The black skill chose Yu Shin-woon as its new owner, and the energy of Yu Shin-woon, which Mo Yong-mi breathed into when he was kidnapped, was allowing him to use the black skill, albeit weakly.

“It is safe from here. You can all be at ease.”

“I’m sorry I only have this to give you.”

Jangyu, the ark of openness whose whereabouts were unknown, was distributing Byeokgokdan to the common people.

And the warriors of the righteous evil, the ronin, and the killers moved in a jumbled mess.

In the great bloodshed caused by blood ties, the Murim people were helping the common people with one mind regardless of their affiliation.

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