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Chapter 198




Chapter 198

Gao Longfeng exclaimed with arrogance.
“What the heck is this all about?”
Green!
At that moment, a boom rang out from the sky, and forty martial artists dressed in blue robes ascended to the top of the mountain.
They were the two great disciples of the Huashan Sect, led by Fang Wuk, who had come to avenge the disgrace.
“Death Penalty.”
The youngest member of the Great Disciples, Nan Zhenkun, pointed to the volcanic sword in front of Gao Longfeng.
Then Bang Wook gritted his teeth and muttered, “I’m sorry.
“Was that……!”
Green.
Then there was another booming sound, and dozens of white-robed martial artists descended from thin air.
It was the Sect of the South’s Young Treasurer, Yang Yeolong, and his two great disciples.
“Yes.”
The disciples of the Sect of the South also nodded when they saw the wooden box in front of Long Fei Feng.
“The servants of the Maban Gate have swollen livers. You dare to defeat the Bone Sect after I helped you get your feet on the ground?”
The cries of the two dragons made Gorilla Feng’s eyes widen.
You’ve realized you’ve fallen into the Ijasa trap.
“We are only guilty of doing work for money.”
At that moment, Zhao Nanchuan shouted at Gao Longfeng with a bitter expression.
“Sector Master, didn’t you say you’d take care of the rest, at Mabanmun, if you’d just be quiet and deliver the goods?”
“What the hell is that…….”
Before Gao Longfeng could say anything, Feng Feiyun shouted out in a loud voice.
“There’s no way out. We’ll clear a path!”
Then, with a whoosh, as if they had been waiting for it, Hyuksojin and the members of the Mubon Battalion charged at the masters of Huashan and Zhongnan.
Ouch!
In the lead, Hyuk So-jin was careful to pull up the new heat horse very subtly before spreading it out.
The ranks of the Volcano Sect disciples besieging the front were instantly disorganized.
“This is the strange art of martial arts. Unleash the true art!”
Just then, Bang Wook shouts out,
Ping!
A series of air-slicing sounds echoed through the air, and rain poured down in all directions.
Bu Eun-Seol unleashed a series of secret arts, blocking the movement of the Huashan Sect and Zhongnan’s disciples so that they could not form a formation.
Purr.
Taking advantage of the gap, Mubon-dae’s men broke through the encirclement and began to descend one by one below Manjungdae.
“Now is the time, and the division head needs to get out of the way!”
Despite the words, Hyuk So-jin and Mubon-dae started to run out of the room without looking back.
In the meantime, Bu Eun-sul, who was throwing a bido, also practiced the same technique as Biram and escaped from the Man-Kyung-dae.
“…….”
In no time at all, there was a general sense of panic.
The Mavanmundos stare in disbelief as Buunsul’s men flee,
“What is it.
A sobered up Goryongfeng made an impression.
The disciples of the Huashan Sect and the Zongnan Sect were all staring at him in horror.
Because at his feet lay a wooden box containing a checkerboard and a volcanic sword.
“Those crazy people are……!
He quickly tried to retreat, but a shadow loomed in front of him like a ghost.
She was a disciple of the Sect of the South, Yang Yeolong.
“Get down on your knees!”
When he saw Zongnan and the disciples of the volcano breathing out life, he gritted his teeth.
“I’m not in a position to believe you if you say no.
Gao Longfeng bit his lip.
He is a master who has long ago reached the end of his peak and has now entered the beginning.
You can’t even repay the disgrace of stealing Maban Gate’s golden halberd, and now you’re making excuses for the two great disciples of the Huashan and Zhongnan sects?
I’d rather bite the bullet and die, but I can’t make that choice.
“Piss off, kids!”
He drew the greatsword from his belt.
In the end, the Mabanmundos and the disciples of Huashan and Zhongnan fought a bloody battle.
* * *
Around the same time, near the pass crossing from Janghyeon into the Yurim area.
Jumbled.
There, thirty men in black robes moved silently.
They were the masters of the Dark Star Squadron, who came out in force and performed various missions.
Their mission this year is to return to Mabanmun to account for the riches and treasures sent by the factions to the Marklands and battlefields this year.
-Don’t mess with the volcanoes and Zongnan’s heart!
The marker to Mabanmun follows the marker to Mabanmun.
At the command of the Lord of Mabanmun, they were returning to Mabanmun with the riches and treasures entrusted to them by the kingdom and the battlefield.
Normally, he would have worn the blood-red robes and earsplits that symbolize the Maban Gate, and walked through the town as if to say hello.
But he had the riches to support the Maban household, and he was ordered by his master to be careful.
That’s why they’ve switched clothes and taken off their disguises, and are quietly traveling along the road less traveled toward the yurim where Maban Gate is located.
Eek.
Suddenly, five or six shadows appeared at the end of the pass.
They stared down at the masters of the dark band with glowing eyes.
“They’re somebody.
At the head of the line, leading the Mundos, the female High Priestess, Yi Yun, glared.
“No way?
As I steadied my ominous mind, I could see their forms clearly.
They all had swords strapped to their waists, either very thick or very thin compared to a normal longsword.
At first glance, it was a longsword used by the disciples of Zhongnan and Huashan.
Eek.
A half-dozen men also appeared from behind, blocking the way.
They wore identical longswords.
“You have to avoid fighting at all costs.
As they crept closer, he took a deep breath and clasped his hands together.
“What is it?”
But they just walk away without answering.
He bit his lip as he felt a strange pressure with each step.
“Did we get caught?
He grabbed the dagger at his waist,
“We are the disciples of Huashan and Zhongnan.”
A young man with a scraggly beard spoke to Yi Guo in a low voice.
“We’ve heard that the Mavanmundos who attacked Bon Par are in the area, and we’re waiting on the road.”
“Alas, no.”
‘Thank goodness we didn’t get caught.
“Who are you?”
The man asked with a sharp glare, and Yi Guo sighed, “I’m afraid I’m not going to be able to help you.
“We are the disciples of the Black Temple, and we are on our way to relieve ourselves and get back to the text.”
“The Black Gate.”
He swept his gaze over Igu and the others and nodded.
“I see.”
“Then we’ll let you pass.”
When the man nodded, Iguok inwardly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to his men.
“Move again.”
Whirligig.
A light breeze picked up, and before he knew it, a spinning longsword was thrust into his face.
“Zongnan’s Flying Sword?
Yi Guo quickly swung his saber to block it.
But the whirling saber had already swept past his shoulder.
“Ugh.”
He groaned and stepped back as the flesh flew off in a clump.
“What is this?”
“What the hell. I’m trying to deal with the Mado’s mercenaries who are sucking the blood of the people and trying to take over the commerce.”
“You already knew who I was!”
Iguok bit his lip and turned to his men.
“Quickly process them and…….”
But his cries were short-lived.
“Crack!”
It’s like a bunch of men surrounded from front to back by a cancerous vocal cord, simultaneously spewing out sharp sword herbs.
Whirrrrrrr!
In front of them, the thick longswords of the Sect of the South spun furiously, spewing a mysterious aura,
Swoon!
Behind him, the Volcanic Wave’s Falling Flower Chainblade rains down from above, like a swift hawk swooping down on its prey.
“Are they all the Greatest Disciples?
Yi Yun’s eyes flashed as he parried a flurry of sword techniques.
When they finally meet face-to-face, they realize that the sword path is being followed in a very different way from that of the Zheng sect.
Whirrrrr!
While he was distracted, another sharp blade dug into Yi Guo’s shoulder.
The fact that he doesn’t aim for the yin blood vessels, but rather for the shoulders and forearms is a clear indication of the Zhongnan school of swordsmanship.
Wham!
Then a gust of wind blew in, and before I knew it, a man with long bangs shading his eyes was within earshot.
‘What new law is…….’
Surprised, Yi Guo tries to correct his stance and catch him, but it’s too late.
Flash!
Before he knew it, a brilliant beam of sword light from the balding man’s hand was piercing his heart.
Brilliant light.
That was the last thing he saw.
* * *
For a time, the land of Seomseo was stained with blood.
It all started with a surprise attack on Mabanmun.
Mabanmun smashed the temples and branches set up by Huashan and Zhongnan, and murdered the disciples of the main mountain.
Enraged, Huashan and Zhongnan rallied the great disciples.
-I’ve been ignoring it all this time!
Rumors began to spread rapidly that an enraged Huashan and Zhongnan were forming a vengeance squadron of Great Disciples.
The Maban Gate, which had always been an eyesore, but was difficult to touch due to its rapidly growing size.
But when Bunyuan and Muyuan are attacked, the enraged factions join forces to drive them out once and for all.
-This is a conspiracy to divide the body and the two waves!
Mavanmoon immediately denied it.
Even if they were to climb out of the ship, would they still kill the volcano and the disciples of Zhongnan, who are nowhere else but on the ground?
It’s biting the hand that feeds you.
-We’ll get to the bottom of this!
Mabanmun immediately sent four masters and ten disciples skilled in the Way to Yangfa for clarification.
No matter how you try to spin it, the Maban Dojo of Maban Mun was created by Jeon Il Hon to teach his disciples.
He believed that by identifying the scars of the dead, he could easily rid himself of his injustices.
The emissaries of the Maban Gate boldly made contact with the masters of Huashan and Zhongnan.
And they could see it with both eyes wide open.
The traces of Mabanmun’s monoglyphic martial arts on the dead.
The traces of the Taoist scars were covered up in a very clever way.
Ten days later, fourteen decapitated, dead men arrived at the gates of Maban.
Enraged, the volcanoes and the longmen of Zhongnan cut their throats with their own hands.
-Sweep away the wretches of the devil!
When the venerable master fell from grace, a vigilante group of outstanding disciples was formed in Huashan and Zhongnan.
Finally, Huashan and Zhongnan decided to destroy the Maban Gate.
* * *
Tat-tat-tat.
There was a group of a hundred men running through the woods, practicing the Divine Law.
The faces of the hurrying horde were all covered in cute masks.
It was Maban Wenzhou and his henchmen.
They didn’t have a choice.
Hwasan and Zhongnan, the two main pillars of Gupilebang, are determined to retaliate with force, but what’s to stop them?
As the Mundos fended off the onslaught of onion masters, a group of leaders, including the master of the gate, Jeon Il-hon, began to flee the island.
Whirligig. Percussion.
After running quickly through the woods for a while, they stopped when they came upon a secret cave.
“Let’s take a break here and see what’s going on.”
With a short exclamation, the ex-husband bit his lip.
The masters of Huashan and Zhongnan must have laid siege to many places.
To get out of the island safely, you can’t just run, you have to take your time and move stealthily.
“What happened!”
Upon entering the cave, the former warrior exclaimed in exasperation.
“What kind of bastards stole the Dao of the Texts and killed the Zheng Sect!”
Mabanmun’s methods are not designed to be graded.
The former passes on the teachings to the latter, who in turn pass on the teachings to the mundos, and so on.
A group of dozens of people, not just one person, mastered a martial art that no one but Maban Mundo could ever master?
It’s a ridiculous situation.
“What, this will pass if you take care of yourself?”
The bursting fury of the Warrior Spirit eventually spilled over onto the nearby High Dragon Wind.
“It must have been those who stole the golden horseshoe that did this! If you had caught them, none of this would have happened!”
“They are so quick with the new law. And even though they’ve already cut off his legs, they’ve installed a cunning device that will allow them to…….”
“Then you should have reported it to the owner at the time!”
“That was…… and I thought it would be a quick catch.”
Tuduk.
His fists crackled as he continued to make excuse after excuse.
It makes me want to pull out a knife and blow his head off.
But in times of emergency, every bit of power counts.
He couldn’t kill his own henchman, the mighty Dragon Wind.
“Sorry. Moonju.”
As the Great Dragon Feng lowered his head, the former warrior swallowed his anger.
“Done.”
Regaining his composure, the former warrior stared into space and said.
“It was going to happen anyway, as long as the volcano and Zhongnan were holding on to the island.”
He bit his lip and said.
“It is for times like this that I have created branches of the main body in various places. First, I will build up my strength there, and then…… I will return this disgrace to Huashan and Zhongnan.”
Even as Mabanmun grew in power, he remained unchallenged by Huashan and Zhongnan.
They limited their main power to the coastal areas, but spread their branches all the way to Gamshuk and Nanjue, and sneakily took over the commercial centers.
Kyoto Samgul.
The crafty rabbit makes three burrows.
While he was growing the power of the Mavanmoon in the islands held by the volcano and Zongnan, he had established bases in several places, just in case.
“You have big dreams.”
Then a low voice came from the other side of the cave.
“Who are you!”
The Warlord shouted, and across from them, dozens of shadows descended to the ground, one by one.
It was Bu Eun-sul, Hyeok So-jin, and all the members of the Mubon Dae.