Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Episode 400

Pang Pang!

Fists crossed each other as if they were crossing each other.

Hand movements like a sword fight and extremely agile body movements.

They couldn’t be seen as human movements, but they were moving around the surrounding area, trying to gain the upper hand over each other.

A huge amount of power was poured into one attack.

Dense demonic energy pours out, and red blood energy offsets it.

Bang bang!

It looked as if a natural disaster had occurred.

The place where the two people were standing was invisible as the trees and bushes had died and disappeared, and even the large rock had been shattered into pieces, creating an empty space. It seemed that even if someone were to see this scene, they would not be able to notice how many attacks and defenses were involved in a single collision.

Sadohak’s face was very tired.

He was covered in dirt and dust, and blood flowed from all over his body.

This also applies to the man called Black.

The two are not pushed back or superior in the slightest. The way they fiercely attacked each other and attacked each other looked similar as if there were two apostles.

“Haha! “Good, good!”

Sadohak laughed like crazy and sprayed magical energy.

He didn’t care even though the blood flowing through his body passed through him and sprayed blood. This is possible only because one has the fighting spirit to determine superiority over the opponent or to overcome the opponent by all means.

You don’t take care of your own body.

It seemed as if Apostolate had poured everything into this fight.

“You’re crazy!”

“ha ha ha! “Aren’t you the same!” Sadohak smiled and accepted Heuk’s words.

The magical energy extending from his fingertips stretched like a whip and poured out toward the opponent.

bang!

Black stepped back and smiled.

He also stretches out his hand.

The blood pouring out from his fingertips was like memorization, trying to swallow up Apostolic Studies.

Bang bang!

The fight between the two was so fierce that it pierced the sky.

“Is this all!?”

“How can that be possible?”

Due to the opponent’s provocation, Sadohak raised his demonic energy even more.

A long time.

These fights.

A feeling of elation that I didn’t feel even when I was with Dan Woo-hyeon.

It is a feeling that can only be felt when the other person is slightly superior or equal to oneself.

The feeling of standing before the crossroads of life and death was the reason why Sadohak could not leave the central region and remained.

He always waited.

An opponent you can fight with all your might.

At that time, the man called Hok widened the distance.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed.

“It’s real from now on. “Die quietly.”

“You guys are really good at it. Especially that kind of bullshit.”

Sadohak also accepted it with a smile.

Even though the opponent’s momentum was conveyed from his toes, he did not pay the slightest attention. Even though it was swelling more and more strongly, I didn’t even blink.

Rather, it is a sea of hope.

The smile on Sadohak’s lips became even deeper.

He gained momentum.

The black demonic energy rising without hesitation grew even more intense.

Eventually, at some point, it turned dark red.

Creepy-!

I got goosebumps.

The moment the man saw that color, he unconsciously felt his whole body stiffen.

I knew that Magi changes color depending on the inclination of the person who has learned the magic, but I have never seen anyone bloom that color until now.

That’s why that dark red magic energy was ominous enough to give me goosebumps. But soon the man had a smile on his face and clenched his fists.

An unpleasant demon is in front of you. That alone seemed to stimulate him with the warrior’s desire to win, which had disappeared a long time ago.

“Let’s see… let’s kill each other and kill each other!”

“Puhahaha-! “It’s you who dies, not me!”

Sadohak rushed in with a big smile.

Bang bang!

The sound of earth shaking everywhere irritated my ears.

The wind blew even stronger and the ground shook so much that it was difficult to even stand. Even in such a situation, the sound of sword fighting from one side did not stop.

Hyeolcheon and Jeongsa alliance.

The fierceness of those who would never be pushed back or who had the will to kill you was being conveyed to Dan Woo-hyeon through the storm-like wind.

However, Dan Woo-hyeon, who was actually walking, was not interested in such things.

Wasn’t this what Moorim was all about in the first place?

Dying and killing is what martial arts itself is.

“Kwaaaak!”

“Aaaah!”

“help me!”

I hear a sound.

These are the voices of the dying. Or, it is the sound of those struggling to survive.

The moment the screams of an unknown person, friend or foe, irritated his ears, Dan Woo-hyeon took another step and raised his head.

Kakakakang-!

Soon, a battlefield full of intense attacks and defenses appeared before his eyes.

The figures of the Honam Danga, led by Namgung So-hye, were blocking the approaching Hyeolcheon, and behind them, the warriors of the political and political union were adding strength. However, the situation is not favorable.

Namgung Sohye’s entire body is covered in blood. This also applies to others. Jang Sam-tae was tattered and gasping for breath, and Majang-gang was lying helplessly on the floor, twitching as if he was about to die.

The political union, which was thought to have gained considerable momentum with the advent of Honam Danga, also seemed to have lost a lot of momentum, perhaps due to fear of a man named Yeom.

Even the Sichuan Party, which is supposed to play a pivotal role in the political and political alliance,

tried to block it as much as possible with the party’s leadership in front, but it was not easy either.

And the one who created this whole situation.

One.

There is only one person.

It is one of the reasons why the Hyeolcheon group stands firm even when their morale is broken.

The man called Yeom.

He was toying with the political alliance leisurely and sometimes with a cruel hand, as if he were toying with his opponent in this situation. Is it killing it or not?

He extends his sword and cuts off the opponent’s arms and legs, but does not cut off his opponent’s breathing.

They were making fun of the other person more calmly and leisurely than ever before, as if they were having fun listening to the screams and screams they were making.

The faces of Namgung So-hye, Kwon Moo-jin, and Jang Sam-tae, who were confronting these people, were full of disappointment.

“You’re doing something interesting.”

At that time, Dan Woo-hyeon’s voice rang out softly.

Everyone was filled with fear, and it was clear that they couldn’t even hear a single sound due to another scream, but everyone, without exception, looked at Dan Woo-hyeon.

Although the voice was low, it penetrated everyone’s ears.

“All… only Confucius?”

“Jangju!”

Namgung So-hye and Jang Sam-tae, startled by the voice, shouted and looked at Dan Woo-hyeon. I was wondering why he didn’t show up when Nam Gung-cheon from Sadohak had already arrived first, but he seemed to have walked leisurely.

Jang Sam-tae didn’t like it at all, but there was nothing he was more happy to see than Dan Woo-hyeon’s face in a life-or-death situation.

“I… am I sleeping?”

And one person, Dan Sang-hwi, also looked at Woo-hyeon.

A person who suddenly appears.

A person who walks calmly even in these situations. He didn’t even care about the corpses lying around, and it seems like the strength of the man named Yeom didn’t even enter his mind.

‘How can you be calm in a situation like this?’

Dan Sang-hwi was immersed in a strange, unknown sensation.

Honam Danga.

The weight that the name gives is not light at all.

As he exhaled, Dan Sahwi kept his eyes on Danwoo Hyeon and never took his gaze off.

“Are you here? “I wondered why I was so late.”

“What a funny guy.”

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at Yeom and opened his mouth

.

I could already tell that he was waiting, but how many people would be able to say something like that in front of Dan Woo-hyeon of all worlds?

If you are not at the blood demon level, it would be impossible.

But Yeom remained calm.

He crushed the neck of a man in his hands and threw it towards Dan Woo-hyeon.

The body flew by and fell at my feet.

“I wonder how long it’s been since I’ve seen your face like this… It feels like a long time, but it doesn’t seem like it.” Yeom knows Dan Woo-hyeon.

Her eyes lit up as she looked at him. His eyes were full of life, and it looked like he was going to rip Dan Woo-hyeon’s limbs apart at any moment.

“I never thought we would meet again… Hahaha I never thought we would meet again.”

My body was shaking.

Perhaps it was because he couldn’t control his desire to kill himself or because he couldn’t shake off his hatred for Dan Woo-hyeon, but he became even more frenzied and radiated his energy.

“Ugh!”

“Keuuk!”

The flame’s momentum spread through the sky without realizing it was high. Not only Dan Sang-hwi, but also everyone around him collapsed and stumbled, letting out painful groans due to the power emanating from the flame.

This made me feel that his blood energy (血氣) was completely different from other people.

However, Dan Woo-hyeon’s expression did not change at all.

“I wanted to kill you! Those eyes! The arrogant way he looked at me! Friend in front of me! Colleagues! The scene where all the disciples were killed! “How could I forget!”

Yeom thought back to the unimaginably long past. The one in front of you is called Musin and once drove the entire Nama midfield into a pit.

A being who trampled and crushed everything in front of Yeom’s eyes, who lived with only confidence, and even took his life. When Yeom’s eyes were opened by the blood demon again, there was only one will in Yeom’s mind: to kill Musin.

“I will never forgive you!”

“who are you?”

“…!?”

Unlike Yeom, who was burning with revenge, Dan Woo-hyeon looked at him with a puzzled gaze. Appearance similar to a blood horse. Judging from the momentum flowing around him, it seemed like he had mastered the Blood Demon Art.

However, it is not complete.

Although he recognized the Blood Demon God Gong, the man named Yeom himself was not in Dan Woo-hyeon’s mind.

“You don’t remember me!?”

“I don’t know, you idiot.”

“Ta… like…?”

Yeom’s whole body trembled.

Dan Woo-hyeon cried miserably in front of his eyes. He went crazy and swung his sword at him.

Among those many people, there was probably no one other than Yeom who clashed swords with Dan Woo-hyeon.

Still, you can’t remember? Yeom, trembling, gritted his teeth and glared at Dan Woo-hyeon.

However, there was no sign of Yeom in Dan Woo-hyeon’s eyes. Is it because they are not interested or because they do not treat them as human beings?

Is that why he was able to remain calm and unfazed even while listening to Yeom yelling and gritting his teeth?

“Yes… you are…! “You killed so many people in front of me and still don’t remember me!”

“Just because you trampled ants to death, do you count the number of ants?”

Creepy-!

At that moment, everyone got goosebumps.

This was also the case for people in Honam Danga who knew Dan Woo-hyeon.

Dan Woo-hyeon, who spoke calmly, felt as if he was not someone they knew.

How can you say something like that so casually?

This may be the true face of the celestial being that they did not know about.

At that time, Dan Woo-hyeon slowly pulled out his sword.

Slurp-!

The thing that comes out of the scabbard is the same blade that struck Yeom’s neck a long time ago.

The moment he looked at it, Yeom gained even more momentum.

However, Dan Woo-hyeon’s calm voice still irritated his ears.

“Also, since it is the martial arts that kill and kill, how can we remember each and every name? And…”

Dan Woo-hyeon quietly stretched out his sword and pointed at Yeom’s feet.

Around Yeom, countless political and political associates he had killed moments ago were lying around like heaps of trash.

The action caught everyone’s attention.

“Do you remember the names of those you killed?”

No one will be able to answer that question.

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