Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chapter 122

Episode 122

“What did you say!”

A loud shout was heard during the battle between the leaders of the Murim Alliance.

The room he was staying in was filled with a strong scent, and around him were several women sprawled out in sweat.

Also, the leader who can be said to be the original owner of this place.

Mo Yong-hyeok’s form is also nonsense. His naked body looked haggard, as if he had not had proper food for a long time. Compared to just a few months ago, he has clearly lost weight, and even his eyes are puffy, making me wonder if he is sick.

However, perhaps because his physical condition was in good condition, he stood up, put on some white ginseng, and opened the door.

The sound of swords was heard loudly from outside.

“Didn’t you ask what was going on?”

“Oh, father, it’s a big deal!”

“So what is it!”

Mo Yong Hyeok-mun pressed Mo Yong Gwan-cheon and made an impression.

Did the Demonic Cult or Sapara also attack?

The screams heard here and there are most likely people dying or being killed. Isn’t the strong smell of blood reaching here?

“Gu… Gu, one group is trying to take over the Meng!”

“What… what! “These are things that are not even worthy of being thrown away!”

thud!

Mo Yong-hyeok’s anger exploded at the word he heard.

I didn’t even have any questions or doubts about my son’s words. The only thing that came to his mind was that Gu Pail Bang, whom he was taking care of, was coming into Maeng Zhen holding a knife.

Mo Yonghyeokmun stretched out his hand.

A harsh banging sound was heard from his living quarters, and his beloved bottle was thrown into his hand.

“No matter who they are, I will not let any of them who rebel against me live!”

Boom boom!

Mo Yong-hyeok’s cry spread throughout the entire Murim Alliance.

Although he was said to be a powerful swordsman, his power contained an unknown psychic power.

Even Mo Yong Gwan-cheon, who was next to him, could not help but be surprised.

Abi’s performance has improved even more than a few months ago.

It’s a situation where I wonder if the swordsman may have surpassed him.

After all, he is his father!

How long has it been since he became the leader of the martial arts world that he has already achieved this level of power and strength? Even though he was a bitch every day, he never neglected his training and mental training.

Mo Yong Guan Tian grinned.

‘These stupid bastards from the old file room! ‘I’ll make sure you show what happens if you confront my father!’

For Mo Yong Gwan-cheon, who has not been able to escape from Mo Yong Hyuk Gate’s shadow since childhood and has lived solely relying on him, Mo Yong Hyuk Gate is literally the sky above the sky.

If you rely on him, everything will go well.

See it now too.

After following Mo Yong Gwan-cheon’s words, he gained enormous power, known as the Wurim Meng.

And those who stand against that power now will be killed without fail. Mo Yong Guan Chen drew his sword and took a breath. He was already laughing at the thought of the famous masters of Old File Room

kneeling in front of him.

“Manhuliang! Where is he? “You should be punished because you failed to properly manage the things below.”

“I… I went looking for it, but I couldn’t see where it had gone.”

Mo Yong-hyeok stared at his son with a puzzled expression. No? Does that even make sense? He is the commander-in-chief of this Murim Alliance.

Are we supposed to trust that the guy who is supposed to manage everything is absent in this situation?

The moment you frown.

Sasasak!

A group of people landed in front of Moyonghyeokmun Gate.

Even Mo Yong Guan Tian seemed to have had no idea of their existence until they appeared in front of him, judging by their surprised expressions.

“Who are you?”

I shouted and quickly grabbed my sword.

Although he was full of bells and whistles, the slender-looking man among them did not even look at Mo Yong Gwan-cheon and bowed his head in front of Mo Yonghyeokmun.

“The commander-in-chief sent me. “He told me to protect my lord.”

“Hmph, but you’re not a crazy person.”

Mo Yonghyuk-mun nodded willingly.

Judging from their presence, they appear to be quite strong. After all, Hu Liang is no different from the richest man in the central region, so it is not strange to have such a guard by his side.

bang!

At that time, the door leading into Maengjujeon was broken.

The people rushing inside are definitely familiar. As Mo Yong-gwan Cheon said, the famous masters of the nine factions gathered together and invaded Maengjujeon.

Mo Yonghyeokmun slowly drew his sword.

“Lord! “You need to get down from there now!” And

I snorted at

the loud noise I heard .

The three people, excluding Majang-gang, Kwon Moo-jin, and Jang Sam-tae, who are guarding Dansomi, stood in front of the wall of the Murim Alliance, listening to sounds like an intense battlefield.

“Weren’t you going through a secret passage?”

Sadohak frowned and grumbled.

Didn’t they say there was a secret passage into the Murim Alliance? I thought that if I could see something like that, nothing would be as good.

However, Namgung-cheon led them and stood in front of the wall.

What is the reason?

Of course, this means that we should just move on like a thief in the night.

Should I be embarrassed and have to climb over a wall at this age?

Sadohak pouted his lips and grumbled.

“When will we get there given the current situation? “It’s faster to get over the wall.”

“No, that’s still true! “We have things like respect and standing, so does it make common sense to climb over a wall?”

At those words, Namgungcheon slapped the mask covering his face. As I’m writing this, it seems like I want to say, “What’s the point of saving face?”

Sadohak was speechless and snorted.

“joy!”

“Go in. “It looks like something interesting.”

At that time, Dan Woo-hyeon flew away with his eyes shining. He made a light jump, jumped over the high wall in one go, and climbed onto the roof.

That light movement was like a feather.

Nam Gung-cheon of the Department of Sadohak followed behind, looking at Dan Woo-hyeon. I don’t know what motivated him, but he seemed quite happy.

After all, isn’t it true that they say the most fun thing in the world is watching a fight?

I went up to the roof and looked around. The whole place is a mess.

While there are those who swing their swords violently, there are also those who surrender. The majority were like that. They are warriors belonging to the same Murim Alliance and have no loyalty to the leader, and their opponents are famous masters from one of the old factions.

If you don’t want to die, it’s right to throw away the knife.

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at it with a sour expression.

I thought it would be a little more bloody and feel like a battlefield, but it wasn’t even a small fight, just the sounds that were heard.

“I’m disappointed.”

“They are not just anyone else, but the famous masters of the old file room. “Most of those who belong to the Murim League are made up of external or internal disciples, and there are occasionally those with outstanding skills among the ronin.”

Of course it couldn’t be a fight.

The situation is different from those who plotted rebellion because they wanted to become emperor. While there are people who risk their lives to protect the emperor, in the case of the Murim leader, at most he is a member of that family.

The source of this sound of sword fighting is most likely the warriors of the Moyong family gathered to guard Moyonghyeokmun Gate.

Dan Woo-hyeon jumped up from his seat again and walked away. I didn’t know where I was going, but it felt like I was headed towards something.

Do you want to go to Maengjujeon?

Even though I don’t even know the way, I’m still finding my way.

“I think it might be a little more fun this way.”

“You see… We didn’t come here to have fun…” Nangong Cheon broke into a cold sweat.

The ultimate goal was to meet and talk to the martial leader, Mo Yonghyeokmun. However, since this happened unexpectedly, it was difficult for Namgung-cheon to decide whether to mediate or leave it as is.

Dan Woo-hyeon looked down from where he stopped.

The fierce battle has been going on for quite some time.

It feels definitely different from the place I just saw. Those who were blocking were clearly using spiritual techniques to completely overwhelm their opponents, and the attacking masters of Gupa Ilbang seemed to have a hard time even blocking each of their moves.

“How can this be so absurd… Who are they?”

Nangong Cheon was also speechless as he looked at it.

There is always a guard next to the martial leader. At the time of Maengjujeon, Namgungcheon was also hidden from view by a group of people guarding him.

But the people you see now are different from those people.

The energy flowing from their bodies is sharp.

It was like seeing a blade in one hand. Not only that, but it would not be an illusion that the spiritual techniques also seem more perfect than those I saw last time.

Their eyes were not bloodshot and they did not appear to have lost their will. They were silently swinging their swords like puppets, blocking those who were attacking them.

Right before the Battle of Maengju.

It is because of them that Myeong-suk from Gu-pil-bang has not yet arrived in front of a certain Yong-hyeok door even though they entered easily.

There are many people lying around. People with familiar faces.

Some did not even move, while others writhed in pain.

Namgungcheon couldn’t bear to see that and turned his head. It is extremely painful to witness the death of those who followed oneself.

“Is the author Mo Yonghyeokmun?”

Soon, Dan Woo-hyeon looked at one place and asked.

Nangong Cheon forced his head to look at that place. In front of the door leading to Maengjujeon. I saw my friend standing there in the middle of nowhere.

And soon I was speechless and my eyes widened.

The person I see before me is not what he used to be.

It has become so desolate. It was as if he hadn’t even eaten properly, and his throat was as dry as an ear, and it was surprising that he was standing there holding a sword.

My eyes are also puffy.

It’s like someone who hasn’t slept for a long time.

Is that really Mo Yonghyeokmun?

Even if you pass by, you wouldn’t even think it was him.

Even look at me.

Behind the wide open door, the naked women could be seen blurry. I felt like I knew what was happening inside.

This scene proved that it was not just a rumor.

Namgungcheon closed his eyes tightly.

He pulled out the sword in his hand and flew away. And as soon as he landed in the middle of the fight, flashes of light flashed in all directions.

Suddenly!

Those who were cut down were those who were guarding Moyonghyeokmun Gate. There were countless flashes of light, and the bodies of those who could not avoid them were cut in half and scattered.

All fighting stopped in an instant.

This is because of this person who suddenly invaded the intestines.

The faces of the martial arts masters were greatly trembled, and Mo Yonghyukmun frowned.

“What is this guy doing? Do you know where Ye is and just come in and swing your sword?”

Mo Yong-hyeok opened his mouth with a somewhat sad expression. The moment I saw the opponent’s swordsmanship, I realized that it was no ordinary skill, so I found it very interesting.

Namgung Cheon took a moment to catch his breath as he heard the weak voice. Behind his invisible mask, he smiled absurdly and held his sword. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he looked at Mo Yonghyeokmun and muttered.

“I… am called a gentleman’s sword.” His words rang out quietly

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