Chapter 47 The Golden Dongjue

The unexpected blow didn’t even allow him to scream.
“off…… off…….”
His half-squinted eyes and rattling jaw were a testament to the immense pain.
As the Bai Shanmen stared in disbelief, a roar escaped the mouth of the Borderer of Munju.
“Gal! What are you doing!”
His hand is already gripping the hilt of his sword tightly.
Chu Liuhui didn’t bat an eyelid and let out an indifferent voice.
“Can’t you tell? I’m paying for it.”
A half-assed remark thrown out there.
“……!”
The borderman was speechless.
Aside from the circumstances of the spearing, it was Chulryuhyeon’s attitude that was different than before.
I had heard about Sodanju Choi Yeon, the head of the Cheonggyeon Sangha, who had visited Baeksanmun the other day, but it was like seeing a different person.
In addition.
The hand of the iron streamer is also a mystery.
While he may not be a genius or a master, he certainly doesn’t have the martial arts skills to allow such a simple surprise so easily.
Right then.
Chuck, chuck, chuck, chuck, chuck-.
Baeksum Sword Ho, Baeksan Sword Jun, Yop Hwan, and the rest of the Baeksan Sword Gate walked out in a dignified manner and lined up like a folding screen behind Chul Ryuhyeon.
Instantly, a ripple flashed across the eyes of the Bai Shanmun inspectors.
‘No……!
It was amazing.
Chul Ryu-hyeon’s recovery after half a year in a vegetative state is a stroke of luck, but even Ip Hwan, who has been suffering from a mysterious illness for more than eight years, is moving with all four limbs…….
The border agent stammered in confusion.
“Yeo, Elder Ip, how can I……?”
“Is this body still the Elder of Wenzhong to you? I’ve put it all out of my head.”
Ip-Hwan is known for his generosity of spirit, but his demeanor was cold in this moment.
That’s not all.
Even the cooperative theater and the White House checkpoints are showing naked hostility, with cold glares from everyone.
It was the obvious thing to do.
The Baishanmen who appear here now are traitors from the past who abandoned the Temple.
The group had savagely turned their backs on the bordersmen, saying they would find a separate way to live, and there was no way they had any good feelings left in their hearts.
When Baek San-moon’s delegation came half a year ago, we were only able to greet them with courtesy because we were in the middle of Sa Gong-woon’s funeral.
His eyes glittered as he replayed in his mind what Chu Liuhui had said half a day ago.
-Baishanmen are a bunch of thieves, stealing our martial arts and making a killing. Of course, that’s only because of the Master’s last-minute leniency in light of the priestly connection. But I am not the Master. Today, I plan to expose all that you don’t already know about the Bai Shanmen and reconsider the status of the Gate. That’s all for now.
He looked at the battered Lee Du Huang and was convinced.
There’s probably a good reason why Ironclaw used a stele to hurt his opponent.
As in the case of Eulsaek and Gulmahun.
The borderman stepped forward and raised his voice again.
“Do not try my patience! Ever since the funeral, old feelings have been bubbling up, and I thought it was time to let off some steam, so I’ve come to see what kind of atrocity…….”
Woodduck-!
Ignoring the iron streaks, he stomped hard on Yi Duhuang’s opposite rib, breaking it.
“Ouch, ouch!”
And then a piercing, piercing scream.
The borderman immediately drew a knife from his waistband.
The ruthless behavior of Chul Ryu-hyeon is one thing, but seeing the White House checkpoint staff looking the other way was even more infuriating.
As a civilized man, I cannot stand still.
No one else deserves to be treated so badly, but the master disciple of the people.
Bam!
The borderman, his fangs clenched, stomped the ground.
Concurrently.
Bam!
The iron currents that pummeled the ground in front of him reached his face in the blink of an eye, and he swiftly extended his right foot.
“Whew!
Chapter struck just as the startled borderman raised his sword in front of his chest.
Poof!
An explosion of air waves.
“Ugh!”
The borderman, pushed back by the same physical force as Jinkaku, bounced backwards, barely centering himself before coming to a stop.
A newer model that was quickly set back a chapter.
In the deep silence, Bai Sanmun and the others looked shocked.
It’s a puzzling situation.
The border guards’ ineptitude was such that they were in a lockstep dance and whistle formation from the time they worked at the White House checkpoint.
But I didn’t expect him to be knocked back with a single kick.
Even the opponent was an iron stain.
Of course, we’ve already seen that the power of the Borderers is quite high, as evidenced by Yi Du Huang, but I never expected them to have the upper hand against the power of the Borderers.
The iron currents were back in place.
“Don’t go there. I’m not finished with you.”
Dreading the end of the sentence, Kokugak touched the hilt of his sword and warned in a stern tone.
“Guo Wenzhou, remember that next time, I will not stand idly by.”
Ip-Hwan, standing next to him, says he’s sick.
“Do you think Nobu has merely recovered from his illness? Here, keep swinging your sword. I’ll see for myself.”
The Borderer’s hand tightened on the hilt of his sword.
“Damn!
It was awkward to move again.
He didn’t think there was anyone else who could pose a threat to him other than Gyomukgak, and if Ik-hwan had regained his true martial arts prowess, he couldn’t handle both of them.
At that moment, Chu Liuhui’s foot landed on the ground and crushed Yi Duhuang’s neck.
“Kek……!”
“That’s enough punishment for defacing the Inquisitor’s artifacts.”
“ke…… ke…….”
“Now, let’s uncover some new sins.”
The iron currents looked down and asked.
“Do you want to give it a chance?”
Choking on his breath, he jerked his head without further thought.
I don’t know what opportunity you’re talking about, but it was something I was going to take and see.
The bland voice of an ironclad who has finally gotten his feet under him.
“Tell me all the things you’ve done to me in the past.”
“That…….”
Yiduhuang hesitated and rolled his eyes.
Quack!
The Iron Stream’s foot crushed his broken ribs again.
“ Kkwhaaak ! Please , Kkwhaak ! ”
“Every time you hesitate, you’re going to break a bone.”
Covered in tears, snot, and sniffles, Yi Du Huang shook his head in fright.
And so began his confession of his past.
A glow of anger flashed across the faces of the White House gatekeepers as the shameful truth of all the ugly things they had done out of envy and jealousy was revealed.
“That’s what we didn’t know was going on!
‘I can’t believe you were so relentless in your harassment, right out in the open……!
‘What a coward, what a deserved fate!
I admired Chul Ryu-hyeon’s strength of character.
I wonder how she persevered through it all without showing any signs of it.
This makes sense to some extent.
His demeanor and personality have completely changed since his recovery.
Perhaps it was the combination of being polite and being ungrateful that made him decide he couldn’t continue to act the way he was.
As with anything, patience has its limits.
Immediately after Lee Du Huang’s confession.
A dozen or so of Baek Sanmun’s men fidgeted restlessly.
This reaction proves that they were the same group that did the nasty things with Lee Doo-Hwang at the time.
Meanwhile, the bordersman was puzzled by the unexpected history.
‘Boom! Stupid bastard, I’m just getting around to telling that story…….’
I always knew he wasn’t the nicest guy in the world, but I didn’t realize how badly he bullied me.
Chulhuen soon spoke up, expressionless.
“Would you call it coercion?”
The borderman’s face contorted slightly.
Yeah, I’d like to, if I were you.
However, it’s hard to deny it, as Lee explains in detail.
Not really.
Boom!
Iron Liu Heng grabbed Yi Du Huang by the throat as he fell to the ground and lifted him up.
“Ugh!”
“Any final thoughts?”
“off…… that, that…….”
“Well, I don’t need it.”
A dull sound that hits you in the ear.
Pfft !
At the same time, Yi Duhuang’s body curved like a bow and flew by me, crushing the dead tree.
Thump!
He fell to the ground, gagged on blood, and promptly fainted.
Chulryuhyeon’s gaze snapped back to the bordersman.
“You should be punished too, right?”
“What……!”
“For misappropriating this inquiry without consent.”
“such…….”
“I abandoned my dye for the sake of my soul.”
“You didn’t even bother with the four gongs in your lifetime!”
“You should have known, even if you were to arrange the door in such a way, Master would overlook it once out of old grudges.”
“……!”
“You’ve been planning to use that mind since you left here, am I wrong?”
“So…… what are you suggesting?”
“Closed.”
Chul Liuhyeon’s simple, straightforward answer stunned both the border guards and the inspectors under him.
That just means we’re going to force it to close.
On the other hand, the White House checkpoints felt like a punch in the gut.
It’s brutal.
Ironclad.
A thin smile tugged at the corners of Kho Komuk’s mouth.
‘You have realized too late that you are no longer the same Moon Lord…….’
Iron Flecks drew his Red Sword and said.
“This gate tolerates no sects. If you wish to be an exception, prove it with nothing.”
In other words, he would recognize the existence of Baishanmen if he won the battle.
“Thou thoughtst I would not!”
A rabidly shouting borderman operated the inner ball.
An azirang that wraps around you.
Of course, I had already figured out that the Iron Stream Trace was stronger than I thought, but I was confident that if I scattered Polarized Air Force Sword Herb with the intention of almost killing it, I could at least equalize it.
“If you hold the triad, you win. Then Baishanmun will live on.”
“You’re mad!”
The borderman shouted fiercely and stomped the ground.
All in the moment.
Poof!
The Border’s new car flew off the road and into the back of a tree.
“Boom!”
Blood spewing from the mouth.
In the blink of an eye, he’s overpowered by the sword qi of the Iron Stream.
Fit
The iron streaks are gone.
His heart pounding, the Borderer didn’t even have time to collect himself before he threw his sword of excellence to the side.
It was an instinctive move.
Sensing a swift onslaught.
Poof!
A metallic, crackling sound.
“Ouch!”
The screaming bordersman flew as fast as a leaf in the wind, colliding with a rock with a bang.
Fluff.
On the ground, a long line of spittle-mixed blood stretches under his chin.
Your arm is broken.
The shoulder blades and the spine were also shattered.
What about the internal injuries, the acupuncture points on the major veins are all twisted.
With just one swift blow.
“Off…….”
Just as the borderman groaned.
Poof!
An eerie sound rang out.
Suddenly, an iron stream appeared beside him and stabbed him deeply in the left flank with a sword.
“Hmph!”
The border guard let out an agonized scream, and I felt my body get caught somewhere and float away.
A pain that gets worse.
The iron streaks lifted his new brother’s Red Sword-encrusted sword as high as it would go on a skewer.
“Ack, ack……!”
While the bordersmen scurry about with their swords drawn.
“It’s better to be honest from the beginning and say I’m here because I’ve been asked by the top.”
“……!”
“Do you know why Master left the Hundred Mountains Gate untouched? There’s a deeper meaning behind his leniency: your martial arts are a subspecies of the White Mountain Sword Cultivation, and no matter how much time passes, you will never be able to surpass the essence of this Gate.”
Chu Liuhui immediately swung his Red Sword quickly.
Pang-!
The borderman that had been plucked out of the ground spun and flew, crashing into the rocks on the other side with a bang.
“C’mon……!”
Shaken to the core, he lay helplessly on the ground, eyelids fluttering, and soon passed out.
Bai Sanmun’s entire body went cold.
An indescribable fear.
How did he go from being a vegetable to such a powerhouse?
Turning his head, Chullehorn said bluntly.
“Fall in line, especially in the human world.”
The entire White House nods in agreement.
Amyo, Golden Dongjul!
I’m going to hold on tight and not let go.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 48 (48 of 552)