Chapter 238 Like Minds, Like Minds

Seol Hu Yong’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Is that……?
His eyes flickered with wonder in a wide-open glare.
A clear red stream of air connected to the west moon.
The light that connects eye to eye.
It was a mysterious martial art.
Or, should I say, abilities.
I’ve never seen anything like that.
Perhaps it was some kind of secret technique that existed in the past or was secretly practiced in the present.
Hagiography inherited the advances made by the Swordsman Bei Jiaxin, the Emperor Yul Tian, and the Wireless East.
‘Yeah, I’m not surprised, I’m not surprised that you’re here right now to tell me…….’
Xin Feng glanced at the man next to him and laughed out loud.
“What kind of power does …… have?
There are several famous mystical martial arts that use the sixth sense, one of which is the Shaolin Temple’s visionary Sumi An, representative of the Jung school of martial arts.
At one point, it was even named the anti-yielding eye.
Sumian is an orb of divine fire-based power, whose light is a devastating top-down destruction for those who come into contact with it.
As a result, they become incapacitated or die.
Such a murderous arcane art, which violates the precepts of the Shaolin Temple, can only be mastered by a long-lived master of the art.
In Maoism, it is called the pan-tian eye, and in the Sapa it is commonly called the holy Buddha eye.
The Taihua Eye of the Shaman School, which is said to subdue all kinds of evil laws; the Jade Spear Eye of the Mo Yongse Family, which is said to neutralize the vicious black magic; and the Tagugang Eye of the Mo Yongse Family, which is said to be optimized for countering the color magic that stimulates the yin.
The light from the two eyes of the Iron Stream is no different.
So I was more curious about the exact point or purpose.
Meanwhile.
“Suck!
Moonwol felt her breath catch in her throat as the red light invaded her eyes.
Followed by.
Wham!
Shock spread through my body.
Like a giant wave crashing down on you.
The body’s acupuncture points and meridians pulsate like wild horses.
It was painful.
It’s like your whole body is being ripped apart.
That’s when you hear a nonchalant voice.
“The medicine has begun to take effect.”
As soon as Chu Liuhui finished speaking, Seo Moonwol’s mind went blank.
‘This is…….’
* * *
“Boom!”
“Ouch!”
The screams of a terminal.
The chaotic battlefield was cleared as the Third Group fell one by one.
In the meantime.
Thump!
Slumped on his back against a large boulder, Sam Zhao Zhang Nuhm coughed up a stream of black blood.
“Get off……!”
A magnificent sword qi surged out and struck his body.
It is the power of the Great Wind Blade, the ultimate blade of the Great Wind Blade, cast by the West Gate of the Divine Wind Blade Army.
The power of the Sword Herb was so terrifying that its name was included in the ranks of the great epic sagas.
The blemish was hard to contain.
The knife fell to the ground as the strength left his hand.
bang-bang
It was the sound of the end of the fight.
All was silent.
The elite organization, the Fei Feng Clan, eventually defeated the entire Zil Feng Clan.
Shake.
Soon, a faint blemish drew my attention forward.
Not too far away.
Seomunjwa tilted his sword downward and opened his mouth, no longer moving.
“Do you get it now?”
You can’t handle me.
That’s what I meant.
Nuhm glanced at the knife on the floor and let out a bitter laugh.
“Hoot. I guess…… was a hard wall to climb.”
I muttered to myself.
It was then that the Seomoonseat sharpened the divine Manpung Sword, which symbolized the supremacy of the Supreme Lord.
“Excellent.”
“Is that how you laugh at me……? Gazoo…….”
“Not at all. See.”
Seomunjwa waved his left arm slightly with those words.
You see a cut on your forearm.
Those long lines of blood were carved by the Knife of Blemish.
“Wow, that guy is amazing, I never thought he would have gotten you to this point…….”
“Great! How can someone who knows that…… discriminate against you?”
Seomunjwa shook his head as Nuhm’s eyes widened.
“I don’t know.”
“…….”
“The head of the house is not determined by the talents of the untutored alone.”
“Kick…… all the way to……!”
That’s when the West Gate blew up.
Piping-tut-tut-!
Upon applying the blood, Nuhm was paralyzed.
“Now watch what happens. No matter what anyone says, …… is my precious son.”
Then the West Gate Seat commanded the surrounding flying birds.
“Come on, let’s get this place cleaned up and head to the cottage.”
“Yes, Lord!”
* * *
Boom!
It bounced backward and landed hard on the floor.
Baddlebaddle…….
My body shuddered of its own accord.
It was a lot of energy in a short amount of time.
But the opponent was unflappable.
Even after all that work, you can still get…….
Your opponent’s swordsmanship is exceptional.
Even the pore level, of course.
Xu Wen’an of the Gust Sword Association.
It was indeed the Grand Duke of Seomunsega.
His swordsmanship was a combination of swiftness and strength, as expected of a man destined to be the next head of the family.
The series of stabbings was like a gust of wind.
At the slightest hint of weakness, the wind would blow relentlessly, sending sparks flying.
The Gusting Wind Ten Swords, one of the most famous kendo techniques of the Seomun Sega, had reached its peak, and it was as if a gust of wind had transformed into a man and charged at him.
A talent worthy of the moon.
He even took it a step further by learning the Great Wind Sweep.
That wasn’t all.
The swordsmanship of the master swordsman Xu Wenyu was also exceptional.
In particular, the sword technique of compressing into a single point and quickly unleashing it was very intimidating.
Quick Wind Nine Swords.
It was a sword art that maximized speed and rapidly depleted stamina and strength, but Seo minimized the disadvantages with his innate talent.
Although he was considered the lowest of the three sons of the West Gate, the bar was set high in the eyes of other families.
Wen Song hurriedly looked around.
The odds are stacked against you. No…… was on the verge of defeat.
There were only five of his men left standing.
“Chirp!
With a snap of his teeth, Gan Wensong pushed himself to his feet.
Then his eyes caught sight of Seo Moon-ang, sitting near the front.
Winner’s margin.
He wasn’t even pointing the sword.
Seeing that, Wonsong’s judgment was even more twisted.
“End it!”
I knew I couldn’t win, but I pulled myself together and stood up.
I didn’t want to die on the floor.
But.
Boom!
With a sharp sound, the screening flew in.
Poof-!
Simultaneously with a cheerful wave gong sound.
Circle.
Wonsong’s new car flipped upside down and hit the ground.
Soon, the remnants of the Raging Third fell.
This was expected.
He was overworked and couldn’t handle the power of Seomunyu.
As if to signal the end, all three of them sharpen their swords in unison.
Ironclad, ironclad, ironclad……
The three great wind swords of the Xu Family, the Feng Wei Sword and the Feng Dong Sword, were quickly drawn.
Soon, Wensong, who had been lying on the dirt, struggled to raise his head.
Before I knew it, Xu Wen’an was in front of me.
Shhh.
The sight of his devotion, blended with the pure moonlight, filled Wen Song’s eyes again, and she listened.
“There you go, done. As you wish.”
Wen Song’s eyes rippled as she heard Xu Wen’an’s words.
“What……?”
“We won, so it’s over.”
Suddenly, Wensong realized.
‘Go, go, go……!
No one was dead.
Everyone was just confused.
Most were injured, but none were in critical condition.
Xu Wen’an squatted in front of him and said.
“You’re looking a little dubious, First Officer Wen.”
“Uh, why not…….”
“Why didn’t you kill him?”
“……!”
“My answer is one. You are not Gasol.”
“……!”
Wen Song’s eyes flickered again.
An unexpected jolt hit him hard in the center of his chest.
I never thought I’d hear that from you…….
Win or lose, it was assumed that either side would end in death.
With that mindset, I drew my sword, swung it, and fought.
But the other person is making it sound all-encompassing.
Xu Wen’an spoke up again, as if she had read his mind.
“When the family goes astray, it’s my job to set them straight. As the Grand Duke of the Myungsack family…….”
“large…….”
Wonsong cringed.
How do I describe how I feel right now…….
Seo Moon-ang, sweat stealing from his brow, asks a vague question.
“I ask again. If the moon gives up, will you follow?”
“……!”
“I know you well. You must have been mesmerized by the power the moon showed you, so much so that you dreamed of rebellion. Like you were in an unstoppable carriage. But in the back of your mind, you still had a place for home…… and if the Moon chooses a different path now, I think you will follow.”
“The Master is…… something…… that will not change.”
“No.”
“……?”
“The Iron Gate Lord has spoken. “Cleanse away the demonic energy and you will regain your Waldo nature.”
“Such……!”
“It’s possible. And I believe it. With the resourcefulness of the Iron Gate Lord.”
“No matter how…….”
“Doesn’t change? Is that what you say when you look at me?”
Wen Song flinched at Seomun’s meaningful words.
“I know you were once an asshole.”
Seo Moon Yu walked over to stand beside him and said.
A smirking Xu Wen’an nodded.
“Yeah. He was an asshole, just like his brother said.”
Then he looked at Wen Song.
“Who fixed that?”
“Third…… Master…….”
“That’s right, it’s May. Without him, I wouldn’t be who I am today. I appreciated his genius, but most of all his humanity. Somewhere along the way, I felt a subtle shift.”
It referred to the secret affair with Seo Moonwol, which had been conducted in private under the orders of his father, Seo Moonjwa, two years earlier.
That’s when Xu saw it clearly.
Toward the end, Seo Moon-wol suddenly overdid it, causing himself internal injuries and laughing…….
-Oops! Brother, I’m sorry, I got a little too carried away with my swordplay and……!
Seo stammered an apology.
But before he could, a smile flashed across his face.
It was a moment.
It’s like a flash of light and then it’s gone…….
“The accident at the private dance. I finally realized that it was the effect of the drink. According to the words of the Iron Gate Lord, …… Therefore, we must return the moon’s nature. Then we will talk to each other and resolve any grudges. I’ll tell you in advance. I’m…… willing to give up my position as a charioteer for Yue.”
“……!”
Wen Song’s eyes widened in surprise, but he soon lowered his head and muttered to himself.
‘Master…… seems to have misunderstood him for a long time. Perhaps the end of this perilous journey is in sight.’
Suddenly, tears welled up in my eyes.
It was a mixture of emotions that were hard to put into words.
“Big breath…… first master…… me, I’m…….”
“First Assistant Chief.”
“Yes…….”
“It’s not time to weep yet; save those tears for when the youngest is back to himself.”
* * *
The front gates of the Sect are open.
Ding!
Then, from within, Lord Arunnan and his visitor, Pifeng Yin, walked out.
“Hoo-hoo, that’s a good spot, go ahead and take a look.”
Ah Lun Nan bent slightly at the waist, and Pifeng Yin silently patted her head.
Unspoken greetings.
tongue
The front door of the sect is closed again.
Pifung stood silent for a moment, then stared into the night sky.
And then.
per.
A faint smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.
“There are too many stars.”
He looked away and said to himself.
‘So is this forest. There are too many stars. So we must destroy them. The world needs only one light…… to illuminate it.”
Concurrently.
Bam!
He stomped the ground and sprinted away, the hem of his robe flapping.
‘Whoops. Fools. The Godless Sword was destroyed by His hand long ago. ‘Yes, rampage to your hearts’ content, you who chase after illusions and fuel your desires. For the sake of the Great Purification of the Heavenly Martial Realm that we have planned…….’