Chapter 248 No Forgiveness

An eerie sound that pierces through your body.
“Ouch!”
At the same time, a piercing scream erupted.
Sandstone.
Moonvin’s sword stabbed into his left flank.
I instinctively created an intangible miasma of Hoshin.
However, Chapter’s sword qi, accompanied by Gu Qi, destroyed it, leaving a scar on his flesh.
It was the power of the Guilin Qi, a divine skill unique to Mukshinpo that instantly boosted the power of the owner’s Jinmuk Heavenly Vein.
The gum grass itself was also special.
The Rushing Herbivore that Moon Bin had just unleashed was a step forward for the Naturalized Sword God Zhong Li Yun.
“Eek, trade!
Sandstone traversed the road of excellence while suffering.
Chaaaat-!
It was a close-range hit.
The willingness to give your flesh and break your opponent’s bones.
The majestic name of the Four Great Houses is not for nothing.
It was amazing that he was able to perform such a formidable docho with a blade embedded in his body.
But.
Quack-!
The power on the blade was swallowed up in a binge.
No.
Shattered.
By a silent cannon that protects its owner.
In the blink of an eye, the turquoise Chapter, powered by the condensation from the aspiration, had engulfed the sandstone pottery and burst it.
Paaat – Kukung – Ujjig!
The force of the blast sent the sandstone’s body flying backward, crashing into an old tree.
“cur…….”
Moon Bin’s aura, which had penetrated through the deep cut earlier, ravaged the body’s acupuncture points.
Walkman.
Eventually, the sandstone vomited up a large amount of good blood.
Your health is on the verge of deteriorating.
‘raise…….’
The feeling of despair in my heart grew stronger.
The ghost in possession of the sword laughs and sows killing weeds, hence the fierce star sign of the Sword of the Sword.
But that ghastly smile is long gone.
Before the sword that overwhelmed my ears…….
Suddenly, I see a group of people leaving the battlefield in the distance.
Papapapap, papapapap……
Without a word to you or me, it slinks off into the shadowy woods in the distance, never looking back.
Getaway.
This is the choice of those who remain.
As the top ranking members of the faction, including Sandstone himself, were defeated, their fighting spirit was completely lost and survival instinct took over their minds.
Then.
Puhaak-!
There was a loud sound of flesh being torn from somewhere.
Followed by.
“Boom!”
A swordsman fell to the ground with the scream of a terminal horse.
A gruesome figure with one arm amputated.
A swordsman in white robes embroidered with the Chapter sigil.
A master of nothingness, nearing the level of the four great masters. This was Yucha, a footnote of the Chapter of the Island of the Sword.
He crossed swords with Ye Yunlang, but was ultimately defeated.
That’s not all.
Even the backbone of the core, such as Sangdoguan and Hongliu Gumen, who curiously joined, were killed except for a few.
Meng Yu, a descending swordsman of the Shang Dao Guanzhu, known for his frost-scattering swordplay, bled to death before the sword of the West Gate of the Four Great Swordsmen of the Sun Wind Sword Army.
And the master of the Hongliu Sword Gate, the Sai Swordmaster Wall Chuin, was married to the supreme master of the Huashan Sword Sect, the Plum Blossom Sword of the Huashan Sword Sect.
I’m hooked.
The swordsmanship of the Zhao Yuan, known as the Great Swordsmanship of the Chapter.
The plum-colored sword he unfurled was so outstanding that it surpassed the stature of the first investigator of the Chapter Sect.
Sandstone muttered bitterly to himself.
‘This is how…… ends.’
In the meantime, a group of people are bustling around.
A group of low-level Mundos from the Volcano Sect were in the process of transporting the entire Sect to their home base.
That means one thing.
We will protect those who have been forcibly brainwashed, but we will deal decisively with those who have voluntarily joined the group…….
This meant that if they didn’t lay down their arms and surrender, they had no chance of being forgiven.
The herd that just fled into the woods will probably give chase.
Sandstone soon recovered himself from leaning against the broken tree and fixed the hilt of his sword.
‘Stupid bastards…… would have been better off dying instead of running away.’
Soon after, a gruff voice pounded in my ear.
“Are you willing to give up after this?”
It was Moon Bin, closing the distance from the front.
Chuck, chuck, chuck, chuck……
His unassuming demeanor conveys a sense of power.
The blade infused with energy, like sandstone squeezing out its last ounce of strength.
“Surrender…… is a word you shouldn’t say. If I kneel here, I’ll be damned.”
I didn’t care about the humiliation of defeat.
What happens next is more important.
If you surrender and give in, you will be severely punished.
From the Shaolin Temple, Hua Shan School, and other old school martial arts schools…….
Once that happens, it’s virtually impossible to recover.
The group will naturally disband, and the leader himself will find it difficult to operate unattended.
I’d rather die than live like that.
Do.
Selected.
Choose to resist instead of surrender.
The energy infused into Doshin is a testament to his will.
Woof-oof
Sandstone shouted, spitting out a murderous glare.
“If you were afraid of losing your life, you wouldn’t have joined hands with the Moon Moon Sect in the first place!”
Quack-!
A new model that’s exploding with momentum.
At the same time, Moon Bin was also running at the opposite end, putting in a heavy effort.
Whoosh!
Pottery exploded in abundance as it crossed the space.
It was a sharp and powerful docho, like a giant ghost dancing a harpoon dance.
Before long, Moon Bin’s new silver was covered in Chapter.
One.
It’s not a single color.
Blue and violet flames mingled together.
It’s a perfect combination of ink and oats with different uses.
We’ve come a long way.
Correct.
Moon Bin broke through another barrier.
The progress of the first owner of Mukshinpo over a thousand years ago, the Mukgum sect, then the supreme power of the Sapa martial arts.
The so-called Mokhon Sword Method is the most advanced form of the highest level of swordplay.
Two flaming sword qi surges outward.
Ooooooooooo-!
It was a wave gong sound that resembled an acoustic wave.
Along the swift path of the sword qi, the dark azirang spreads like a giant cavern.
As if to swallow everything in sight.
The sandstone pottery that had been moving forward was disoriented and warped by the intense suction of the Chapter.
And.
The harmonized sword power of the oats quickly compressed the gap with opposite momentum.
Kwauuuuuung – !
A large, inky black aura sweeps across the front, accompanied by spreading and explosions.
Quack quack quack, quack quack quack……!
Trees, rocks, and other objects were indiscriminately destroyed and sent flying in a dizzying array.
It’s a space that has been Chaptered to ruins in an instant.
Sandstone flew hard behind him, shattering countless dead trees in a row, then toppled to the ground.
Fluff!
Purr, purr, purr……
A large hole in the torso.
Not even the slightest sound escapes between her lips.
Yes.
The shadow of death looms large.
Sandstone was distracted, but inwardly impressed.
A mighty god is born!
He’d already experienced the less-than-savory redemption ceremony himself, many years ago.
But it was a remnant compared to what was in front of me.
It was a stunning inaction.
Even the most epic of epics struggles.
No, you’re wrong.
What a classic.
I was overwhelmed by its power.
How could they do that.
It hasn’t been that long since he died, and it’s amazing to think that he made such amazing progress all by himself without a mentor…….
By now, Moon Bin was almost there.
“I was surprised, too, to be honest.”
“Off…….”
“This power is due to the arrangement of…… Iron Moon Lord.”
“Iron…… ryu…… shake……?”
“Okay. I have nothing more to say to you. Goodbye.”
Wen Bin said coldly, then quickly slashed down with his Excellent Sword.
Poof-!
A black pole through the heart.
Just like that, Sosalguido Sandstone ended his life.
Moon Bin turned his head and looked off into the distance and said.
“Fools…… running away is not a wise choice.”
* * *
They run fast along a shady forest path.
“Hoot, hoot, hoot……!”
“Fuck……!”
Thirty or so unmanned members of the Night Corps on the run.
Then suddenly.
“Huh!”
The member at the front of the group stopped beating in disbelief.
Towering.
In unison, the men behind him stood up.
Not far away, a woman appeared out of nowhere.
“Drag.”
The lightly tongue-in-cheek woman soon frowned.
“You have thrown away your chance to…… surrender.”
At that point, a member of the group muttered something in disgust.
“Gu, Chrysanthemum radio station…….”
The Three Masters of the Guizhou Region.
One of them, the national sword, Wall Songha, appeared.
We didn’t have to make a big statement.
Aside from the colorful garments embroidered with a myriad of white chrysanthemums in full bloom, the chrysanthemum jam pinned to her neatly tied up hair gives away her identity.
It was famously used to symbolize the heraldry of the Chrysanthemum Mugen of the time.
Srrrrung –
Wall Songha struck.
A kendo master’s prayer that overwhelms thirty members of the Yaeyeon with a simple movement.
We all flinched, and then a voice came from behind us.
“Never forgive bad people, my master told me…….”
He jerked his head back quickly, and the figure of a young girl caught his eye.
A protégé whom Dandu Yumrah Sopheo cares for like his own life.
It was a query.
Suddenly.
Similar to
Before you know it, his entire body has turned transparent, and he’s gone.
Shortly thereafter, a member of the troupe fell to his death.
Chuhaak-Tutuk……!
A head lying on the ground, bleeding profusely.
“Billion!”
“No!”
At that moment, Qu Lan quietly appeared in the room.
The art of stealth.
When Wall Songha saw it, he stuck out his tongue.
‘You are truly His disciple.’
Zulan’s sneaky sneakiness was back in full force.
-I hope you go to the other side and get better.
* * *
Internal sectarian strife.
The furious clash of weapons and energies never ceased, and a vast black cloud formed, cutting off Zhong Yin’s watch.
Poof, poof, poof……!
It was an incendiary bomb detonated by the January Magi.
“Stay calm!”
“Focus on the creep!”
“Here!”
A shrill cry erupted from the camp, and a swordsman fell to the ground, bleeding out.
“Kick……!”
The owner of the moan was a member of the Gusts.
Then a cold voice in his ear.
“That’s lame.”
It was a close second.
Chapter turned his head, startled.
Sigh!
A figure with a cold voice cut off its head.
Degururu……
The man who unleashed the killing spree was identified as Yeom Sang-Ah.
Followed by.
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-!
Yin Shang’er swung her chain saw wildly, and one by one, the Zilfeng soldiers fell, spraying blood.
“Ugh!”
“Eek!”
“Boom!”
Just then, a figure came up behind them at lightning speed.
Yin Sang-ah whirled around and crossed her scythe and chain.
At the same time, the
Oh my gosh – Phew! Phew !
A massive blast of sword power exploded above him.
“Hmph!”
Yongsang-ah retreated, scratching the floor with both paws for a long time.
Gain- Gain- Gain-!
Stopping in his tracks, Yin Sang-ah glared at the figure in front of him and gritted his teeth.
The man who had just unleashed his mighty sword power was the Third Duke of the West Moon Clan, the Heavenly Wind Sword and West Moon Moon.
“Qiqi! Seo Wenyue…… You dare to betray me?