Chapter 71 The Grim Reaper

A blast of fresh air.
It feels like there’s a storm brewing here on the mountainside.
No, it’s not.
Tudududududu- tududududu-!
The violent winds and wind pressure, accompanied by heavy vibrations, send countless dead leaves soaring into the sky and cloud-like dust covering the vegetation.
It was a gallop that was far beyond the limits of what horses are capable of.
Just like that, Xin Feng sped away like a beam of light, passing by the hiding spots of Ximen Yue and Nu Hao, and disappearing as a tiny dot on the forest path beyond.
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo……
A sound that was distant in an instant.
It was a moment.
One.
Seo Moonwol clearly saw the figure holding the reins of the horse, both in appearance and attire.
The two men in the back also wore the same pattern embroidered on their clothes, only in different colors.
“White House Checkpoint……!
Seo Moonwol quietly helped Xin Hyung to his feet, casting his gaze in the direction the horse had gone.
The back view I just saw was similar to the brief glimpse I had of the back of an old wagon when the roof was ripped off.
Although the color of Ilshin’s stomach was quite different.
That’s when Nuhm exclaimed in a low voice in surprise.
“Master, I saw the face of the man who just passed by, and it was him!”
Then, a thin smile appeared on the masked Seo Moonwol’s lips.
‘indeed…….’
I never thought the rumors were true.
The owner of the artifact was Chului Liuhun, an enemy disciple of the White Cliff Gate.
No.
You are now a patron.
The mountain symbols embroidered in white thread on black cloth, the characteristic plain robes, clearly signaled his status as a god.
Nuhm said, his eyes shining.
“Nine times out of ten, it’s an iron curtain.”
“Yeah, that polite look wasn’t for nothing.”
Seo Moonwol nodded, and Nu Hm frowned slightly.
“Hmm, that’s a little fishy, why did he suddenly appear in Wuyang’s neighborhood…… I have a slight feeling of unease.”
“It probably has something to do with the angel room.”
“Could…… be for the same purpose as us?”
“We don’t know yet. Let’s check it out.”
“Yes, but I’m sure he’s not after the Spirit Sword Technique. Compared to my master’s white sword results, you’re coveting a sword technique that has a completely different elemental or mystical texture? Isn’t that a strange thing that doesn’t make sense?”
“Sure.”
“It’s entirely possible that the White House got the information that the angel room had it in the first place…….”
While Nuhum looked embarrassed, Seo Moon-wol was calm and unmoved.
“Don’t make assumptions. It’s not a variable, but you have to be careful.”
“Oh, yeah. I see.”
“I have a hunch…… that the appearance of the iron flow trail may not be unrelated to the Baeksadoo Sword, which has recently ceased its public activities.”
“……!”
“Don’t worry about it. It’s just a vague premonition.”
After muttering that, Seo Moonwol smiled even more deeply.
‘If the Venomous Sword really does possess the Demon Sword Law……, I might just get everything I want today.’
Yes.
No class, no spirit.
Things get interesting.
If I can get my hands on the Yuexiu Demon Sword and take away the Iron Liuhua’s horse, I’ll literally kill two birds with one stone.
Of course, there’s only one way to make that happen.
Murderball.
I can easily kill them with my own hands.
So, I’d watch a series of events unfold, and if I saw an opportunity, I’d jump on it.
“Come on, let’s catch up.”
“Yes, sir.”
Soon afterward, Seo Moonwol and Nuhm hid themselves in the lush bushes and began traveling stealthily by foot.
sasasat, sasasat-, sasasat-.
* * *
The angelic group’s quick steps as they make their way along the forest path.
All of a sudden.
“Hmm?
The golden dot in the lead stopped in its tracks and turned its head back.
Why.
The elite swordsmen under Deng’s command turn their attention to the rear in unison.
“What’s wrong?”
At one of the swordsman’s questions, Geum Jiajia shook his head and mumbled something incoherent.
“Hmm, I don’t know, I just have this weird feeling…….”
But before he could finish his sentence.
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo…….
A heavy shudder that runs through the soles of your feet.
This was followed by a faint tremor in the distance, followed by a fierce earthquake that rapidly moved closer to where Geumjajeong was standing.
“No, that’s……!
The realization dawned on everyone.
It’s a sign that the steed is in full gallop.
Jinja’s complexion has changed.
“No way……!
Transparent rippling pupils.
The rest of the group stared, frozen in disbelief.
I did.
It wasn’t unfamiliar.
It was a sound and vibration I had experienced before.
Windowpane.
Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
With a loud roar of wind and pressure, a large shadow appeared from beyond the forest path and charged toward them.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo!
It was so frighteningly fast that I wondered if the tips of their long guns were being torn off.
“Dodge!”
With a shout, the group splits off to the left and right like a wave.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo – Kwak …
The surprise approaching human sped swiftly through their midst and soon came to a halt, scraping the ground as if to block their path.
Self, self……
Dust in the breeze.
A somewhat blurry view of the clock showed Maju clutching the reins.
“Ugh!”
One of the angels let out a sharp exclamation of surprise.
That’s not all.
Everyone, including Geum Jiajia, is in a daze, and Ma Jue’s dark brown pupils reflect her.
Static.
A figure gripping the reins of a horse beneath the thin layer of dust in the air spoke in a bland voice.
“What, like the Grim Reaper?”
A young man of the Covenant, dressed in a plain robe embroidered with mountainous symbols, sits in the saddle with an impassive expression.
A man who can’t read emotions, let alone intangible prayers, and can’t decide if he’s really a martial arts master.
‘Iron Currents……!
The angels froze, as if they had encountered a real grim reaper, and couldn’t move.
Why did he suddenly appear here?
The inscrutable questions that swirled in my mind were preceded by a sense of dread.
gulp
Each of them makes a loud clicking sound as they flip through the pages.
Then.
pot, papat – â
Elder Ip Hwan and General Manager Gao Mu Gak dismounted in a swift motion and took up positions on the left and right sides of Xin Feng, a good distance apart.
Geum-Ja-joon’s suspicions were heightened by the unexpected encounter.
‘Baeksan Gumjun, Baekseom Gumho to……?
Suddenly, a nagging feeling of foreboding pops into your head.
The sterile voice of the Iron Currents in your ear again.
“Don’t you say hello?”
It was a complete turnaround.
Flinching, Jinjia quickly clasped his hands together politely and set the example for his superiors.
“Ah…… yes. Chu, iron door master.”
The dozen or so prosecutors looked on in awe.
My ego is bruised.
But prestige isn’t what’s important right now.
The unexpected appearance of Chulleuhyeon’s crew, and the circumstances or purpose of their appearance, must be quickly understood.
Geumjajum muttered to himself.
‘It’s a little weird, but I don’t think he knows what he’s doing…… woohoo…… Let’s keep things as normal as possible. We don’t want to give away our secret meeting place.’
When he finally composed himself, he asked.
“Lord Iron Gate, I didn’t expect to see you, what brings you here? This road is not in the right direction, but…….”
Chul Liuhon stared at his face, and then spoke in a deep voice.
“I’m here to break up a federation or something.”
“……!”
As the faces of the golden sect and its swordsmen turned pale, Chu Liuhui jerked his chin and spoke again.
“Anyway, the brainless bastard can’t take a chance on reflection. How dare you try to hit this door again?”
Aha, you got it!
Angel’s heart sank at the thought.
A heightened sense of urgency at the outset.
I don’t know how he figured out the secret plan, but one thing was clear: …… could be their grave.
My hands were shaking involuntarily at this point.
“How could he……!
It was like thinking came to a standstill.
I would have been tempted to try anything, but I had already experienced the sheer brute force of Chulleuhyeon.
I felt like all the blood in my body turned cold just by meeting his eyes.
All he could do right now was cower in fear and blubber.
The same for the rest of the team.
A cold sweat runs down your face and your legs are shaking.
It was a natural reaction.
We’ve all followed Gulmahun the Beckoning Sword into the Beckoning Gate before and seen the horrible end with our own eyes.
Chuck.
As soon as the iron tracks hit the dirt, Geumjazi immediately bent down and begged for forgiveness.
“Chu, chu, iron gatekeeper, I, I made a mistake…….”
A body slams into the tree next to you, unable to finish its stuttering sentence.
“Ouch!”
Geum leaned back and let out a pained yelp.
He was stabbed deeply in the shoulder and pushed back by his opponent’s charge.
Jurlurk……
The garments carefully tailored for the secret meeting were quickly stained with the blood of the dead.
You’ve been stabbed once before, and now you’ve been stabbed again.
It wasn’t even an opponent’s sword.
It was the sword that Geumjaji had in his possession that attracted the attention of the Iron Stream.
No one saw it.
He snatches the sword from the side of Geumjazi’s waist and grabs it.
The tip of the knife that had pierced his left shoulder had burrowed into the tree behind his back.
“Off…… Hear…….”
A creeping leech rises and wriggles like a creeping leech on Geumjaji’s forehead, a testament to his excruciating pain.
One.
Flick.
The crumpled face of the hilt of the blade twisted slightly in his grip, and the iron streaks became even more ugly.
“Argh, argh!”
A piercing cacophony that echoes through the forest.
Upon seeing it, the four angels were repeatedly overcome with fear and despair, and felt dizzy and lightheaded.
Selfishness or determination?
The Last Stand as an Unattended?
Oh well, that’s off my mind already.
There is only the primal instinct to live.
Meanwhile, Kyo Moo-gak and Ip Hwan were in awe.
What is the nature of that kind of unshin?
Usually, there is some pre-movement or process involved, but Chulryuhyeon’s unshin just seemed to move quickly on its own.
It’s impossible to move at that speed unless you’re maximizing the amount of Qi in the soles of your feet…… Are you moving with one side of your body?
If so, it’s a ridiculous ability.
He then moved his left hand and grabbed a handful of Qin Lie’s hair.
“Did you think it would make a difference?”
In the midst of his anguish, Geum Jaji felt his heart tighten as he heard those words.
‘Kwak…… You’ve come to the right place to end……!
That seemed to imply that he could handle the next best thing to the next best thing, the next best thing to the next best thing.
I was terrified.
I regretted it when it happened again.
“Hmph…… please…… yo, yo…… forgive…….”
The horrified golden dot curled her lips, pleading for mercy.
He heard no sound, but he turned around and withdrew his sword from his opponent’s left shoulder.
“Throw it away.”
A command with a nonchalant tone.
In the direction of his gaze was a group of angels.
Without warning, the dozen or so swordsmen unsheathed their swords at their waists, laid them on the ground, and knelt down to offer their unconditional submission.
Not really.
Poof-!
Simultaneously with an eerie soundtrack.
“Argh!”
Another scream spewed from Geumjazi’s mouth.
This time, he was stabbed in the abdomen of his right wrist.
That wasn’t the end of it.
Poof-!
His right wrist, and then his left, suffered penetrating wounds that will be difficult to recover from.
“Aaaahhh!”
Cutting of the muscles and veins.
If your color is black, this is the one area that should never be compromised.
It was a merciless punishment that would effectively end the life of a gold digger.
Let the iron currents clench your hands.
Bam!
The knife embedded in his left wrist snapped in half with a sharp clang.
“ Ugh … … Ewww … … !”
Falling to the floor, Geumjazi struggled, unable to remove the blade that had sliced through his wrist from front to back.
“Shut up, please.”
With a blunt remark, Chuliu Hsin swung his right foot and struck him in the face.
Pagiac-!
A brain-shattering shock.
And just like that, Goldilocks lost her mind and sagged like a soaked rag.
He tossed the broken sword haphazardly to the ground and stared off into the forest.
“Now, let’s go see what this guy’s face looks like.”
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 72 (72 of 552)