Chapter 245 The Warrior’s Cry

Chapter 245 The Warrior's Cry

Mountain birds chirping in the bamboo forest.
In the midst of all the singing, there is one person who walks quietly through the bamboo forest.
She was an elderly woman in a black robe with her long hair pulled up in a high bun.
She may look like a young girl, but she’s thirty-eight years old, and she’s none other than Black Buddha Myohui Naraehyang.
‘Iron Currents…….’
Muttering the name to himself, Naraehyang recalled a conversation he’d had with Chul Ryuheon earlier in the day.
-I’ve already heard from Yue Fei. He’s your master?
-Yes.
-They say there’s a secret story behind his hiding his priestly ties and acting as a Sapphire.
-Yes, that’s a little too early to tell…….
-Never mind, I don’t want to pry.
-A…… Yes.
– At any rate, one thing is clear. Watching over and preventing the rise of evil organizations like the Cult of the Sun Moon.
-Yes. If you look at the history of the Murim, the groups that cause trouble have always been secretive, so we’ve always been secretive in our power.
-I hear you’ve experienced magick before, so you’ve recognized that the aura of the monk is an attribute of magick.
-More precisely, …… I learned about the fundamental properties of various magics.
-Yes, you get the idea.
-Huh?
-The energy of a thousand horses. That’s what I experienced.
-……!
-Did I hit the nail on the head?
-Uh, how…….
-Not that it matters. Anyway, I’m afraid that wherever that power lurks, there’s a vampire lurking.
-Maybe…… reading my thoughts?
-I have a good touch.
-there…… I’ve heard it’s still a term…….
-Consider me old. Well, while I’m at it, I have another question. Is the place where your master resides the same as the place where the deviant hides?
-……!
-You did. That’s a very honest reaction.
-To the world…… You’re amazing. You really can’t hide anything.
-I’ll visit there soon. I think we can help each other. Go ahead and wait for me.
-For more information about the case, visit…….
-You better get out of here. The stakes are higher now.
-Emm…….
-You’re known for your fickle nature, but many would find it odd if you were to engage in an all-out war with the Moon Cult. It would put a strain on your secretive activities. You’ve decided that it’s not the right time to reveal yourself yet, so you’ve been hiding out there even when you’ve been craving it. Am I wrong?
-By the way…….
-The only fate that awaits the Cult of the Sun Moon is destruction. So go back and report, and I’ll come find you when the job is done.
-You won’t be able to just walk in, because that place is, as you know, the mighty…….
-Something sound.
-Huh?
-I’ll let you see my power for a bit, and that will probably be enough of an answer.
A scene that sticks out in your mind.
‘I was speechless when I saw it, I’ve never been so excited…… before.’
Naraehyang was inwardly impressed.
Flutter.
From somewhere, I heard the fluttering of long hems.
Who.
For some reason, it was hard to know where to turn.
It seemed to be circling in circles, hidden in the greenery, giving the impression of multiple people moving.
This means that they are very good at light engineering.
Naraehyang stopped walking and stared straight ahead.
“Come out. Stop playing games.”
The fluttering stopped before I could finish my sentence.
Sassat.
A young man landed on the seat near the front as if he were a light feather.
A ghostly woman in a green robe.
She was the bamboo forest goddess Jingjirim, with her innocent features.
Along with Naraehyang, she is said to be one of the four great women of the Gangseo region…….
Jie Lim smiled as he approached.
“Sister, welcome home.”
“I stopped by on my way home, just in time.”
“I just got back from Zhejiang.”
“Yeah, I heard about that. Have you seen any unusual trends in that area?”
“Well, there’s one thing.”
“What is it?”
“A young gajuyo from the Zhejiang Sun family.”
“Sun Tzu?”
“Yes. He’s finally risen to the ranks of the strongest in the Zhejiang region, he’s really progressing fast, isn’t he?”
“I’m not surprised. She’s always been a very talented person…….”
“My, my, what do you mean, he’s more than brilliant, I’ve never seen a better swordmaster in my life…… some people call him a small sword king?”
“I saw it.”
“What?”
“White House Checkpoints.”
“White House…… checkpoint?”
“Iron Liu Heng, the enemy disciple of Bai Wenzhou’s Bai Wen Sword Lord. You haven’t heard any rumors about him yet, have you?”
“Oh…… yes. I’ve only just gotten home from…… and I don’t understand how he’s a genius, even more so than Sun Tzu.”
“It makes sense when you see it.”
“Hmmm…… she’s not the kind of person to say that…….”
“You’ll meet him, too, because he said he’ll be coming to where the Master is soon.”
“You went to…… to see the old man? Wait, did you give him the location?”
“Just…… feels good, so that’s why I guessed.”
“…….”
“May I teach you something surprising? I’ve met a mysterious foe from Master’s past, the Iron Gate.”
“What? You can’t be……!”
“Yes. A solitary that parasitizes your body and explodes green Chapter.”
At the sound, Jingjirim’s complexion shook violently.
“……!”
“And another one.”
Naraehyang’s eyes calmed, and he continued.
“He said he could control the aura that lingered in the place we stayed, the iron gateposts…….”
“Oh my God, how do I get that to……?”
“I’ve seen the power of the iron gate and see the possibilities, so I’ll tell you the rest on the way.”
“Um…… Yes, I see. By the way, I’ve seen you and heard your story. Do you have any idea who Mase is?”
“It was the January Magick.”
“Ah!”
“He also found out through the iron gate. It’s today.”
“Today? What do you mean?”
A smile spread across Nara Hyang’s lips as Jian Zirim shook his head and asked.
“After…… iron gate on the day of the annihilation of the January Moon Sect.”
* * *
The majestic formations of the great peaks, the graceful curves of the ridges, and the lush vegetation.
The scenery of Jongnam Mountain is a masterpiece of nature.
There, a hundred or so unattended men with swords appeared.
Chuck, chuck, chuck……
The group climbs a gently sloping path with a synchronized movement.
The Seomunsei, the leading political faction in the Seomyeo region and the most prestigious martial family in the country, were in full force.
Choi Seon-duk’s persona was one of distinction.
The young man’s robes of red silk were a sight to behold.
Dedication wasn’t enough.
It’s safe to say that there was no one his age who was better.
Heavenly Wind Black West Gate Moon.
It was.
As the saying goes, the clothes are the wings.
Seo, on the other hand, seemed to be the opposite.
His red robes seem to glow even more as he wraps them around himself.
That gracefully swaying garment symbolizes only one thing.
Gazoo.
I did.
It symbolized the family name of the Seomun Sega throughout history.
How much did it go up.
Seo Moonwol suddenly spoke up.
“The prestige of my family…… and the halo of being my father’s third son…… without which you would not have followed me, no matter how much power I displayed.”
Then the man behind me quietly deepened his eyes.
It was a flaw in the third trilogy of the tale.
“Master…….”
“There was a lot of coercion involved. I’m sorry. I was consumed by the spirit, but…… you were still just a mere servant in the house.”
Nhuum shook his head, then spoke.
“Don’t say that. You’re not the only one responsible.”
“No.”
“…….”
“Responsibility. It’s my burden to bear. That’s why…… will be back to clean up everything.”
He stopped walking and touched the hilt of his sword.
Relatives
And stop the matrix in its tracks.
Seo Moonwol quietly turned his back, and the sunlight struck his face.
Different.
Previously, it was…….
His eyes, set beneath dark brows, are full of clear light, reflecting a belligerent spirit.
Nuhm and the others shared a thin smile.
The warmth in his eyes made me smile.
Seo Moonwol shielded his eyes from the blinding sunlight with his hand and squinted, his voice quiet.
“The iron gatekeeper said. That he was a mile a mile, fueled by a prejudice against discrimination and a drive to succeed…… but that he couldn’t bring himself to kill someone…….”
The entire company was silent and contesting.
That’s when Seomunwol’s eyesight changed.
The warmth faded and a coldness settled in.
“Not today. My heart is steel, and my sword will be merciless.”
The power source, including Gilsera’s, gave him a sour look.
As if to say, I’m not going to show you any mercy.
Seeing that, Seo Moon-wol spoke up again.
“I…… will offer my seat when this fight is over. Maybe this is our last day together. I’ve already gotten my wish. I’m satisfied just to have tried on the robes.”
At that moment, Nuhm was overcome with a strange feeling.
“Master…….”
“Let’s put the finishing touches on it and go home.”
“Yes!”
Then the procession, led by Seo Moonwol, climbed the mountain pass again.
Chuck, chuck, chuck, chuck……
Then I saw prose on the other side.
Sectarianism.
Suddenly, I heard a series of flourishes.
Whirligig, whirligig-.
Two men dressed in black appeared in front of you.
The members of the Moon Cult.
A subordinate power that performs vigilance duties.
The two churchmen said in disbelief.
“Welcome, but I didn’t realize you were already here.”
“Let us walk you through it first, here…….”
Seo Moonwol cut him off with a cold glare.
“That’s not necessary.”
“Yes?”
“We’re here to destroy that demon’s lair.”
“What……!”
There was a flash of light, and the complexions of the two cultists changed drastically.
Shhhhhh-!
The swiftness of the sword outpaced the sound, and two of the cultists fell.
Shake, shake……
Soon afterward, Seomunwol stared at the towering cliffs in the distance.
Not really.
Flash.
I could see a pure white light rapidly descending on it.
I know what it is.
New Winds and Iron Currents.
“Here we go!
Xu Wenyue’s eyes lit up, and he flashed the Feng Quan Sword.
“Annihilated!”
At his command, the Zilfeng Zhao swung their swords in unison and charged toward the Zongnan Sect.
“Waaaaaaaaaah!”
That was the signal.
-Waaaaaaaaaah…… waaaaaaaaaah…… waaaaaaaaaaah…… waaaaaaaaaaah……!
Screams coming from all directions.
Papa papa papa, papa papa papa-.
Countless shadows leaped through the dense forest.
It was an elite power that included the Bai Xiaochun Sword Gate, the Hsing Shan Sect, the Lightning Bolt Gate, the Xilang Sword Gate, the Qing Tian Sword Gate, the Farshan Sword Club, the Shaman Sect, the Jincheon Sword Palace, the Green Forest Meng, the Behemoth Sword Gate, the Gold Changbo, and the Opening.
There was also Wuyang’s masked gas station robber, Hyunseung Hyun, who disguised his identity.
Seo Moonwol glanced at the person who had suddenly moved in close beside him.
Don’t pursue narrowness.
Gal Zhongheon was a supreme powerhouse from Kumameng.
.
Seo Moonwol replied to Gal Joongheon’s previous note with a nod.
Bam!
At the moment when Galjongheon’s new car, energized with dragon blood, approached the main gate of Jongnam Mountain.
Boom!
The weeping fiendish sword unleashed a magnificent blade of sword energy.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaa – Wow wow wow wow wow !
A sword power that can collapse the front door and the walls to the left and right.
Whirrrrrr, whirrrrr, whirrrrr……
That was the start of the battle.
* * *
-Waaaaaaaaaah…… waaaaaaaaaah…… waaaaaaaaaaah…… waaaaaaaaaaah……!
Arunnan’s eyebrows rose as he sat in his tasseled chair.
“Hmm?
Just then, Ilsado, the Eight Great Teachers’ chief assistant, opens the door and enters.
“My Lord, it’s a raid, probably a coalition force!”
Hearing that, a smile spread across Arun Nan’s face.
“Kkkkkk. How dare you…….”
He stood up next and spoke in a calm voice.
“Crush them all. This is a chance to weaken the power of the mighty martial clans, so I’ll leave right away.”
“Fuck!”
As Ilsado disappeared outside like the wind, the entire hall shook with a loud crash.
Quack-quack-quack-quack-quack!
The roar and vibration from the top of the three-story pavilion.
Arunan stopped in his tracks.
Looking upward.
Quack-quack-quack-!
Immediately, you’ll hear a series of loud noises.
Something is breaking through the building vertically.
Suddenly, the massive ceiling of the Great Hall is destroyed.
Woven, woven, woven……!
Something large fell like a beam of light.
Kugung, kugugung – tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk……
While the entire floor is covered in spiderweb-like cracks.
“Where are you going?”
An indifferent voice rang in my ears.
Shhh.
Arunnan’s gaze locked forward.
Not far away, the voice’s owner sits on horseback.
It was an iron currents.
After checking his clothes, Arunan smiled.
“Hee hee, White House checkpoint state uniform…… It’s you. Iron stains…….”
An iron streamer from the ground slammed into Xin Feng’s back.
Boom!
The new winds that leaped from the ground disappeared.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Chu Liuhui and Ah Lun Nan drew their swords without a word.
Then.
Fit
In the blink of an eye, a sword pole of iron streams compressed the gap and slammed into his opponent’s face.
Oh my gosh – Phew !
Arunan flew through the back and landed somewhere with a thud.
Iron Ripple said as he strode toward the soon-to-be-holed wall.
“You’re being rude. I’m bigger than you.”