Chapter 156

Han shouted at the top of his lungs, but no one came forward.
Bu Eunseol fought a fair fight and was only defeated by a surprise attack.
“Han Zhangzhou.”
Eventually, one of the less fortunate guests, a master from the Yangguang Martial Arts Clan, approached Guo Guogak.
“If we all slaughtered the author at once, what difference would it make…… to a bunch of Samaudo?”
“What are you talking about, my son is dead!”
“Han Zhangzhou.”
As the town hall shook its head,
“Gu Dae Hyeop.”
Yang Yincheng, an elderly monk at the Zhengzhou Gate who was close to Han Youngbaek, took him under his wing.
“You have a point, but didn’t they sneak into the Zhang Sword Mountain Range first, and then carry out the ambush? What kind of council map would they be discussing with Sal Xu?”
The mayor shook his head.
“Even the golden powdered water formula was a trap for the Ten Demon Warriors, and if we’re not willing to go to any lengths to capture them, we’re no better than the rest of the Sama.”
“Gu Dae Hyeop.”
“And I am doing this for the sake of one master.”
When Yang Yincheng tried to ask again, Guo Gak said.
“Warden Han and the Qing Women’s Guild broke into a fair confrontation and fought a joint battle, but if all the guests of the political faction drew their swords to avenge it…… eventually, the reputation of the Zhang Sword Mountain Shop will fall to the ground.”
For a moment, Han was speechless.
The Zhang Sword Mountain Resort had long been a prestigious sword family in the Murim.
He was killed in a duel that wasn’t even a fair fight. To top it all off, he mobilizes hundreds of his guests in a bloodbath to avenge his death.
No longer will Zhang Sword Sanjiang be able to survive in the Martial Forest.
“This is…….”
Han sucked in a breath.
In any case, the son did something he shouldn’t have done as a partner.
It would have been a tidy end if the merger had succeeded and killed them all, but they’re alive and kicking with their eyes wide open.
In the end, there’s nothing he can do about it.
But then,
“You didn’t fight a fair fight with the disciple of the main sect, Ping Pingyun, but instead, you attacked him.”
Kang Zhongliang, the leader of the Joint Sect, stepped forward and spoke solemnly.
“Do you admit it?”
“That’s right. I ambushed him.”
Seok Woo-hyung stepped forward to answer, and Kangjungang bit his lip.
“We should take this opportunity to kill you all, but we will not. For we are the disciples of the Joint Sect.”
“Are you pretending to be righteous again?”
Su Wuheng laughed coldly.
“Well, they came in a swarm to begin with, and now they’re retreating because they don’t want to do that.”
All that’s left is the wheeling and dealing method of crushing the enemy with large numbers of troops.
However, since the cause’s champions have already been killed in the process……, the communists can’t afford to use such dirty tricks again.
“A janitor like you can’t possibly know what Frequency is thinking.”
“Sure.”
“Hmph, how can a sparrow tell the phoenix’s will?”
With those words, the strongman glared at him with disdain and turned away.
Then, the Duac of the Sect of the South also glared at Su Wuheng and opened his mouth.
“It was you who killed the disciple of the Bone Sect.”
“It’s me.”
This time, Buunseol stepped forward.
“I challenged him and we had a fair fight.”
“The elders of our sect didn’t believe it.”
Duak sighed deeply and shook his head.
“But today I see…… I have to admit.”
The Sect was able to tell from Ye Hwan-jin’s wounds that he had fought the Ten Demon Warriors one-on-one.
However, the majority of the elders insisted that the Ten Demon Warriors were incapable of killing Ye Huanjin one-on-one, and that it must have been a sneak attack.
Because of this, the Sect of the Sect of the South has descended on Ganghu to hunt down the Ten Demon Warriors who killed Ye Huanjin.
“But it doesn’t change the fact that you killed a disciple of the Bone Sect.”
Biting his lip, Duak spoke again.
“I do not step up to the plate now because I lack the power of frequency, but I will always challenge you.”
“Anytime.”
Duak bit his lip and turned away in disbelief as the leisurely answer came back.
“You’re being a dick.
Bu Eun-sul knew.
Duac is aware of the skill gap and never challenges himself.
If I had wanted to practice martial arts and challenge them in the future, I would have at least asked them to remove their masks.
“Sure.”
As Bu Eunseol tries to turn away, he is suddenly surrounded by Han Youngbaek and over a hundred guests.
“I can’t do it! I don’t know about the others, but I can’t send you!”
Han Youngbaek looked at Bu Eunseol with a look of bitterness in his eyes.
“How can I let the enemy who killed my son go? From this day forward, as long as the Long Sword Mountain Range is sealed, I will kill you!”
With that shout, Han Young-baek and the hundred or so masters who sympathized with him drew their weapons.
“To Seokwoo. I don’t think we’ll be able to avoid it.”
Myo Tianwu’s mouth dropped open as he turned his head and spoke to Su Wuheng.
Seok Woo-hyung, who had been standing by his side, had suddenly disappeared into thin air.
“You son of a bitch!”
Seok Woo-hyung took advantage of the chaos to sneak out of the Zhang Sword Mountain Resort in the meantime.
“Damn it, let me help you with that swollen tongue.”
Miao Tianwu was a ritualist.
When Bu Eun-sul tried to take on the hundred or so martial artists alone, he didn’t hesitate to stand by her side.
“We’re going to die anyway, but we’re going to…….”
Myo Tianwu’s expression hardened again as he looked at Bu Eunseol with a smile.
Whirling.
A fierce wind of True Qi blew out from his body, and his hands began to glow with a fierce light.
“What are you trying to do now, …….”
“Kwonma Chilsik…….”
A red mist spread from the pupils of her eyes as she drew a semicircle with both hands.
Kwalung!
At the same time, a terrifying aura of energy rode his back and spread into the sky.
A buoyant snowpack that has already reached the beginning of the semi-polar core zeolite system.
But as he pushed himself harder and harder, he discovered a secret hidden in the realm of the Banbak Guijin……
It’s a tangible manifestation of their terrifying power.
“Hit him!”
Han Youngbaek, sensing that Bu Eunseol’s momentum was bad, shouted.
At the same time, however, the pair of pairs of eyes spread forward.
“Heaven – Hand – Space – Break —-!”
Ouch!
A tremendous gust of earthquake wind blew past a hundred warriors with weapons.
Chirpy.
At the same time, the wall and pilasters next to them began to crack,
Quack!
With a loud crash, it shattered and began to fall apart.
Oomph, oomph, oomph.
Like a confectionery, the whole building and walls are falling down one after another.
The martial artists, including Han Youngbaek, were stunned and speechless as they watched the unbelievable scene unfold.
“Is this the power of the law that man can unleash…….”
The stretched out pair of Buunsul’s pairs were a little to the left of them.
What if you poured those seconds into them?
If not, dozens of people would have been seriously injured or killed.
“Hmm.
She swallowed the blood that was rising inside her.
‘I guess it was too much.
The Heavenly Water Gong Style is the invocation of the Emperor of Destruction, who channels all of his internal energy into a single blow.
When he unleashed these unmastered skills, he suffered some serious internal injuries.
But Bu Eun-sul, who was not at all embarrassed and controlled her breathing, said to Myo Tian-woo.
“Go.”
And without looking back, he walked toward the crumbling wall.
Myo Tianwu was frozen, but then he came to his senses and walked out of the fence, following the snow.
There were many martial artists there, but no one stopped him.
* * *
“What is that technique? It’s like the Supreme Theater Technique of the main palace, the Destruction of the Mark.”
“…….”
“What was that sword technique you used to kill Han Sheng and Qing Chao? Was it the Nangyagak’s extreme mastery?”
Myo Tian-woo, who was following behind Bu Eun-sul, asked a barrage of questions.
But Bu Eun-sul was walking in silence, as if she hadn’t heard anything.
“To Seokwoo. That cheerful bastard has no loyalty.”
Myo Tianwu gritted his teeth as he remembered Seokwoo’s face.
“That guy. He could have gotten away earlier, but he stuck around to watch you and the Archmage fight. Then, when things got serious, he snuck off on his own.”
Bu Eun-sul remained silent as she continued to walk.
“What, you’ve got internal injuries!”
It was only now that Miao Tianwu realized that Bu Eunseol’s gait was slightly unsteady and there was a trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth.
“Take my hand.”
Myo Tianwu said, holding out his hand.
“We must quickly unleash the Divine Law and get out of Zhang Sword Mountain’s territory. If we know they’re injured, we’ll track them down immediately…….”
Myo Tianwu supported Bu Eunseol and quickly began to practice the Divine Law.
But isn’t there a faint wisp of smoke rising from his body as he walks?
It turns out that Bu-eun-sul was practicing fortune-telling as she walked.
“You’re doing…… while walking?”
Miao Tianwu’s expression was like seeing a ghost.
He is also a Ten Warrior who inherited the discipline of the Ten Doors.
However, Bu Eunsul’s martial arts was something that had never been seen before, and its level was already beyond the limits of the Ten Demon Warriors.
“Was that it?
Myo Tianwu was able to fathom a little bit of Shi Wuheng’s mind.
The snow was a wall that kept getting higher and higher.
I knew I would climb it someday, but…… before I knew it, the wall was so high that I couldn’t even see it when I looked up.
From Seokwoo’s point of view, it was hard not to hate that stubborn wall.
“Go first.”
Buunsul spoke up as if he’d paused in his work.
“Get out of this area quickly and get your arm healed. Otherwise, you might not be able to use that left arm.”
A nonchalant voice is a caring voice.
Myotian’s eyes clouded over as he saw Bu Eun-sul standing there, unconcerned about her injuries.
“Swollen Tongue.”
Miao Tianwu said, unable to understand.
“What the hell is wrong with you?”
“What do you mean?”
“You weren’t always this way, you.”
The most insensitive and coldest snowfall in all of hell.
He didn’t fit in with anyone, and he didn’t care about anyone.
He was always alone in the dark, trying to survive until the end.
“Seokwoo, me too. We never had much contact with you, so why did you save us?”
“Didn’t save me.”
“Don’t lie to us. If you weren’t going to help us in the first place, why bother wearing a mask?”
Miao Tianwu made an expression of incomprehension.
“Rumor has it that the Temple of Heaven is returning from closure. If not for your help this time, you could have easily been a candidate to succeed him.”
When Bu Eun-sul was silent, Myo Tian-woo asked again.
“Even in Hell Island, we worked together to kill you and Seo Jin Ha. Don’t you hate that?”
“Everyone was just doing their job.”
Bu Eun-sul said with a nonchalant expression.
“I was just trying to survive, too.”
Bu Eun-sul had no feelings for the other Ten Demon Warriors.
No hatred or envy or jealousy. The desire to outdo everyone.
All I wanted was to survive and come out stronger.
“Are you sure…… has no feelings for us?”
Miao Tianwu frowned, and Bu Eunsul was silent for a moment.
He pondered something, then slowly opened his mouth.
“Not quite.”
“What does that even mean?”
“We’ve been in the same hell, and we survived it.”
It was an honest sentiment.
In the past, I couldn’t feel anything for others.
But after coming to Kangho, she went through a lot of things and made like-minded friends. As a result, Bu Eun-sul developed a strand of emotion.
He felt a sense of camaraderie with the ten warriors who shared his fate.
“Was that it?”
Only then did Miao Tianwu understand Bu Eunsul’s heart.
In the cold, heartless winds of the river, there are kindred spirits who share the same fate.
It’s an indescribable feeling, a strange emotion.
“Actually, I helped…… for the same reason you did.”
Miao Tianwu said in disbelief.
“I knew it was a ploy to use me, but I didn’t hate…… that much.”
“……”
“To be honest, I’ve always wanted to be friends with you, because you’re kind of brooding and weird, but you also seem kind of lonely.”
When Bu Eun-sul glared, Myo Tian-woo snorted embarrassedly.
“It just is.”
“I see.”
Nodding, Bu Eunseol briefly stated that she had recovered enough to unleash the Divine Art, and then launched herself.
“Then I’ll go.”
With a bang, the swollen snow rose to the top of the ban gong.
“I will not forget today’s debt!”
As he watched Bu Eun-sul’s fading backside, Myo Tian-woo nodded as if he had made up his mind.
“Swollen Tongue.”
He stared blankly in the direction where the snow had disappeared and muttered lowly.
“We’ll meet again soon.”