Chapter 200 Wondrous Beings

“Wow……!”
Everyone’s mouths dropped open in a collective gasp.
Chulryuhyeon’s call to take on any fight that comes his way makes everyone’s heart skip a beat.
A thin smile tugged at the corners of Witagong’s mouth.
‘A hundred people, a thousand people……? Huh. You’re serious. That one.’
It’s a bold stance, even if you’re not the only one.
The voice of a figure in the distance echoed with history.
“I will tell you the truth, all of you mighty daoists gathered here. Behind today’s secret dance is the sinfulness of the Qixil Probate Gate.”
At that moment, all the eyes in the room turned in one direction.
The master of the voice of courtesy was none other than Mu Hyun-jin, a martial arts master.
The voice stopped him in his tracks, and Weetagong turned his head, his eyes narrowed.
“Sinful?
As such, with the crowd’s attention focused on him, Moo Hyun-jin used his inner strength to speak again.
“Recently, the Lord of the Sealed Gate House has mobilized his entire army to kidnap Mundo and his family from the White Sword Gate, even planning to torture and kill them. We already have witnesses and evidence, and the evil deeds of the Black Forest Party, which is under the Sealed Gate’s umbrella, are also included in their crimes.”
There are gasps of disbelief here and there.
He paused for a moment before speaking again.
“That’s why we’re here today, for a life-or-death ceremony. It all started with a rumor about the Reanimation Act.”
Then Wei Tagong asked in a voice with a face full of history.
“Hmm, so you’re saying that Su Wenzhou coveted the Spirit Sword Technique?”
Mu nodded and took the words.
“Xiao Wenzhu is the one who murdered the original master of the Spirit Sword Method, the Heavenly Sword Demon Yin Lun.”
He even revealed the sordid details of the affair.
The crowd repeatedly gasped in surprise.
“Huh…… was really relentless and vicious.”
“I can’t believe you’re willing to take a life-and-death deal to end the law of exorcism once and for all…….”
“Wow, so…… end goal was to kill.”
The crowd’s gazes spill over to the group at the seal.
He couldn’t be lying.
Who told the story.
He is the so-called center of the political sect, the old school, and is revered by all as an outstanding manifestation of the Taoist martial arts.
With a 1,000-year history and tradition, the Shaolin Temple’s longest-serving head priest is known for his noble character and high virtue, and he is like a crane flying in the clouds, so it was only natural for him to feel trusted beyond politics.
As if to prove it, Weetagong, the representative of the Saffa faction, spoke in a cold voice.
“Chisel, what a waste of a nickname.”
Yes.
There is class in both parties.
It is said that due to the nature of martial arts, it is inevitable that the reputation of a martial artist will come with a reputation, but a class such as that of a lowly martial artist falls into the category of “evil” rather than simply “evil”.
At that time, the words of the elder of the Xiangshan Sect, the Immortal Sword Master Chen Mu, further strengthened my confidence.
“Adding to the words of Muhyun Long, …… this body also affirms with the honor of a master that everything is true, and the full details of the evil deeds of that notary will be known in the future through the announcement of the Guan family and the official announcement.”
Above the roar of the crowd, Wei Tagong gave another thin smile.
‘Ho, the Guan family’s intervention has made things…… big, so I guess that’s the end of the probate court’s good fortune.’
If the government decides to reveal the guilty and wield the mace of punishment, no single power can withstand it.
Having lost its leader and other cadres, Mu Moon will naturally weaken and degenerate, and in the worst case scenario, it will be closed.
Then Witagong asks a meaningful question.
“Muhyun Longmen. Why did you bring it up at this moment…… is it meant to be an admonition to no longer share the palm of your hand with Chulyu Hsin?”
“Nope. The week before.”
“Then…….”
“It is the will of the iron lord, do as you will. I only ask that it be a pure contest of strength.”
“Hoot. Whatever. Don’t compare me to the Proverbial Gatekeeper, I’m just curious about his power.”
“Good. And when we’re done with the series of non-dances, I have one thing to tell you.”
“What do you want to forward……?”
“I’ll tell you everything when I’m done. It is very important. If I may add, Nonap, its contents may lead the two factions to a relationship of cooperation, if not unity, at least cooperation, if only for a time.”
At Mu Hyunjin’s words, Wei Taigong’s eyes softened.
‘What? Cooperative…… relationship?’
A sense of wonder and curiosity swirling through the brain and chest.
I think you’re hiding something.
First.
At last, standing in the center of the clearing, Chulryuhyeon shrugged expressionlessly.
“Who’s first?”
Weetagong, who reacts instantly, responds with a solemn chant.
“If this body defeats Ye Xiu, I’ll treat you to a feast and call you a master. I promise.”
“It’s going to happen anyway. My allocation is actually high. Like that sky.”
“It’s a rabid…… but somehow I like it.”
Weetagong took a few steps forward, his eyes glaring, when a shrill cry pierced his ears.
“Wei Zhu, you didn’t say it was my turn!”
It was the Arandogu Jinjo.
He’s running so fast toward the Iron Currents that no one can stop him.
papapapapapa-
The machete in his right hand, the soldier, Cheng Lang, is full of life.
Wei Tagong stopped walking and stared at the back of Qin Zhaogong’s head as he walked past me and away from the front.
‘A bunch. But as an unattended, I understand.
The unexpected explosion.
Bam!
Qin Zhaoge, who had been compressing the distance, unleashed a massive burst of energy with his dragon blood, speeding up his movements.
Menglangbo ( wild wolf’s pace ).
There’s something eerie about the razor-sharp movements, like an iri trying to bite the nape of its prey’s neck.
Qinglang Dao sliced through the air, leaving a gap for Xiao Bo.
Shuaaa …
Contains heavy polarized aerodynamics.
A pouty look came over the waiting Doshin.
It is a blue blade with teeth set like this.
Concurrently.
Kaaaaaaang – Kwauuuung – !
The Red sword collided with Qinglang Dao, who slammed into its master’s side.
A tremendous anti-ballistic force sent Qin Zhaoge sprawling, retreating a chapter or so.
“Ugh!
My wrists and forearms were tingling.
It was indeed a marvel of sword power.
The cutting edge of the Ascension Daoist Flying Sword Technique, which had earned him the title of Aranggui, felt like it had bounced off a thick steel wall.
The disparity is staggering.
Then an iron currentspeed into view.
“Whew!
Qin Zhaoge swallowed under his breath and teased Qing Langdao dizzily.
Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop…… pow, pow, pow, pow, pow……!
In the face of the succession of iron flowing swords like crossbows, Qin Wushuang was thrown backward again, his upper body flailing.
Weetagong’s pupils dilated at the sight.
“That fast……!
My fists balled into fists.
The air gap was unacceptable.
Yes.
Next-level linking speed.
To say that the connection was fleeting would be an understatement.
It was a common sense buster.
It’s strange that the sword herbs can be operated at such a high speed and with such a large amount of force and not rupture acupuncture points and veins.
A moment.
Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack-!
The white mountain crashed forward, swallowing the blue beast whole.
Phew!
With a tremendous bang, Qin Wushuang’s body was engulfed in a white stream of air, sending him flying backwards three zhang before he landed with a thud on the ground.
Cuttings, paths.
“Off…….”
With an agonized groan, the antidote finally spit out its first blood.
Walkman.
The blood in my body ran like a wild horse.
As a result of being struck by Iron Stream’s immense sword power.
Now that I’m up against it, I get it.
The meaning of what Ironcloud said.
-A power gap that even eternity cannot close.
“That’s scary. Are you sure…… not exhausted?
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qin Zhaoge managed to pull himself to his feet.
Paddle paddle.
The hand holding Qinglangdo twitches.
I had a hunch.
Defeat.
Honestly, there’s nothing more I can do.
Yes, I should have held out for this long.
“Lost. No…… lost. Iron gate.”
Qin Caoqi then accepted defeat as he shredded Qinglangdao.
Nodding his head slightly, Chullehorn tilted the knife downward.
“It was a wise choice to be polarizing from the start.”
You responded to the other person’s change in tone with a change of tone of your own.
Soon enough, the Jinjo Adversary is traveling with a few supporters.
PapaPak-!
A figure with an unusual prayerfulness appeared from nowhere, as if he’d just changed places.
“Iron gate, I call upon you to teach me!”
She was the youngest powerhouse in the Hubei Sextant.
The grim-eyed Ironclaw winks at you.
Turrrrrr-!
Kicking the ground, Ye Yongzhi thrust her golden long spear forward.
Whoosh!
Heavy careers are at stake.
The broad energy of the spear form, with its rushing and spinning, was the culmination of the pinnacle of the kunyung spear form.
Sweets-!
There was a thunderous roar, followed by a short scream as Ye Yongzhi slithered backward.
“Woof!”
The defensive swordsmanship of the Iron Currents overwhelmed the momentum of the Tornado Shield.
Fovea.
There were gasps here and there.
“That’s great!
Inwardly impressed, Ye Yongzhi unleashed every offensive element in the Golden Spear Technique in rapid succession, utilizing the power of Polarized Air.
Bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam-bam!
The ground and atmosphere vibrated due to the polarized air force carried by each attack.
However, the circular shield of sword qi forged by the large red sword of the Iron Stream is solid.
Ho-hum.
Oh my gosh – Kwaaaaaaaang – !
Metallic and detonating sounds echoing across the vastness of the land.
Yeo Yong-jeo’s new model flew over five sheets and hit the ground with a thud.
“Kahhhhh!”
He was struck with a great sword by the swiftness of a dragon in the sea.
If it had hit the torso rather than the iron pole, it would have instantly created a large hole.
On the other side of the room, Witagong’s face lit up in horror.
“Hey, that’s……!”
The sword grass he had just unfurled was the ultimate skill of the strongest man who had ever ruled over the entire Great Martial Forest, a man he had only seen once before, thirty years ago.
A flying dragon emerges from the sea .
The final ceremonial herb in the Ascended Sword Dragon Fahon’s Private Sword Ceremony.
You’re not mistaken.
I was convinced.
Removes a non-dragon.
He could see that some of the older players in the crowd, like himself, were equally surprised.
The wounded Ye Yongzhi realized it was over and bowed her head in defeat.
“I can’t afford it, Mr. Iron Gate.”
Right then.
-No more concessions!
A loud hexagonal crackle vibrated the room.
It was a hit-and-run.
It was a warning to stay out of the way because he was going to step up.
Jabberjabber……
The ground crackles and cracks along his path, neither slow nor fast.
Yes.
You have already utilized the maximum number of balls.
With his sword drawn and ready, Wei Tagong closed the distance, his eyes flashing, his voice clear.
“Was that a flying sword?”
And then there was a loud commotion.
“Billion! Dragon Sword Style?”
“Isn’t that…… the Sword Crane of the Ascended Sword Dragon?”
“Wait, so the last thing you unfolded earlier was……!”
The unexpected words were met with surprise.
Shhh.
An iron streak ran through his hair, and he spoke in a tasteless voice.
“Yes. It’s the Ascended Sword Dragon’s sword art.”
After realizing the truth, Wittagong’s eyes widened, and the iron stream delivered another blow.
“This time, I’ll deal with you with the Sword of the Four Emperors.”